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820 Deathmatch 5

With a wry smile, the military leaders looked at each other.

Normally, if you want to get disaster reduction rewards, the best way is to start a theater war and seize the opponent's flag.

Sending a small team to hunt down the enemy has little effect.

Killing a hundred people is not as good as Capture the Flag in one hour, not to mention that people on your own side will die during the hunting process.

To be honest, if it were not for the fighting will of the Chinese military, it would be the best in the world since the founding of the army.

At this time, they were somewhat desperate.

The war zones that had secretly united before did not know why, but all of them violated the agreement.

No matter how generous and sincere the terms they offered, these war zones seemed to be possessed and joined the European and American alliances without hesitation.

"Have you found any trace of Lin An?"

During the deduction, a senior executive suddenly asked.

Due to various factors, they always maintained a high degree of attention to Lin An.

But for some reason, this person seemed to have disappeared.

Shaking his head, the awakened person responsible for sorting out the information also had a hint of suspicion in his eyes:

"No, including the few spies we have stationed in other war zones, no news has been sent back to Lin An."

"I even wonder if he didn't participate in the fight to the death? Or did he just hide?"

The awakened person who asked the question was startled when he heard the sound, with a strange look on his face:

"It's not because you don't dare to come in..."

"But it's normal. He has so many points, and the system seems to be targeting him, prohibiting the transfer of points."

"The cost of his death is too high... If it were me, I would probably be too lazy to enter a death match. Keeping so many points to cultivate your own power is no better than fighting to the death..."

only...

Under the disaster, if Lin An really chose this approach, it would be really shameful.

...

"Team Lin, it's almost time!"

After patting his butt, Zhang Tie burped with satisfaction and glanced at the almost empty trial square.

"Well, let's go."

With a slight hum, Lin An took out the Blade of Cain with his backhand and walked directly towards the light pillar.

"Select the number of layers: 3, enter the location: the defensive range of the Korean War Zone."

"Are you sure?"

The system prompt sounded, and he chose OK without hesitation.

"Buzz-"

There was a slight beep, and the two people disappeared instantly.

The moment he disappeared, Lin An's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Presumably, many people should be waiting impatiently...

...

"Have you not tracked Lin An yet?"

The third floor of Death Battle, the base of the Korean War Zone.

There were only about two hundred awakened people, and they gathered together a little irritably.

Compared to the lower floors, the third floor was obviously much safer, so much so that they had nothing to do before the war broke out.

"No, it's like that kid didn't come in."

"There's nothing on the pointer!"

Holding the Sinan Needle prop in his hand and carrying a giant crossbow, an awakened person turned back angrily.

With the blazing sun overhead, the three-level battlefield is like a furnace.

Asked once an hour on average.

Especially in the North American theater, after learning that they had made no progress an hour ago, they directly threatened them to be prepared to be "sacrificial flags" if they could not find Lin An again.

The pointer props are part of the mechanical compass.

That was because after Lin Anfu left Busan, in order to prevent this monster from raiding again, Korea specially used a lot of manpower to obtain this prop.

Very targeted.

Sinan Needle can locate the approximate location of memes or supernatural beings.

Of course, for them, the biggest role is to track Lin An's traces with the help of supporting features.

"Xiba!"

He cursed secretly.

The restless senior Korean officials couldn't help but clenched their fists.

The North American Theater uses them as tools, the Neutral Alliance does not want them, let alone the Chinese Theater.

It's the third day soon, and the honors they have received now are pitiful.

The number of people is small and the strength is weak. If they didn't have this item that can track Lin An, the North American Theater would not even let them join.

To be a dog, you also need to be able to bite people.

Looking at the unresponsive pointer, the face of the awakened man carrying the giant crossbow became increasingly gloomy.

If Lin An really didn't come in, or they were of no use at all.

Don’t even think about it. When the rewards are finally distributed, the North American theater will never give them any disaster relief!

Or just find an excuse to kill them to gain honor!

It's hard to get off the tiger.

In the case of three polarizations, they can't even hunt other small war zones.

When they think about the desperate situation they are about to face in the war zone, this huge pressure almost drives them crazy.

"Coward! Bastard! Coward!! Trash!"

"Isn't Lin An very good at pulling you off!!? He's got the guts to come out!!"

He cursed loudly.

Only by finding Lin An can the reward be distributed.

Although, they knew that if they really encountered Lin An, if he ran away directly, they would have no way to catch up.

Even in a firefight, one's own side will suffer heavy losses.

However, as long as Lin An is exposed, the entire company and combined forces will come out to surround and kill Lin An.

They don't worry about anything.

The entire third floor is home to half of the human world's most advanced combat forces.

Standing anxiously near the Korean flag.

At this moment, they wished that the pointer would move quickly to find Lin An's shadow.

The team members on the side looked at the giant crossbow man who was losing control of his emotions and couldn't help but sigh to themselves.

Ever since they met Lin An, they were in such a large war zone and had the power of a country, but they actually acted so aggrieved.

Damn bastard!

New and old grudges, coupled with the Chinese survivors who "uprising" everywhere in our own war zone.

They really hate Hua Guoguo and Lin An to the core.

While cursing, the awakened man standing behind the giant crossbow man subconsciously glanced at the pointer on his hand.

0.1 seconds later, he seemed to see an incredible scene.

"Pu Canyan...point...point...needle..."

The Sinan Needle, which was originally motionless, suddenly swung a little, and the small amplitude seemed to point to the top of the head.

Um!?

The man with the giant crossbow glanced at him in surprise and suddenly reacted.

Lowering his head, when he also saw the swinging pointer, a touch of ecstasy appeared on his face.

Appeared! Lin An appeared.

Are you hiding at high altitude nearby?

Before he could contact the North American theater, a playful smile appeared along with a bright white light.

"It is said that."

"Are you looking for me?"

Under the scorching sun, it's like falling into an ice cave.

He heard the sound of breaking through the air.

He looked up in shock.

Lin An...How could...appear above our heads!!?


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