Chapter 143 Erosion, the battlefield begins to roar and boil!
Suddenly receiving a message from someone traveling with him, Bailang was faced with a difficult choice.
Just when he was struggling with which side to attack? The soldiers who were attacking frantically had no intention of stopping the attack. The blue camp fired artillery shells again, which made him look disgraced and made a sharp sound in his ears.
In anger, he took out the only 'grenade' he had saved in the first round of missions from the space, and locked the location with the largest number of people and the nearest location. Pulling out the tab, his right arm swelled up in a circle, and he smashed the grenade like throwing a baseball.
Under the influence of 7.3 force, the grenade meteor flew and then fell into the position, exploding into a ball of fire. It seemed that it also caused a fatal explosion?
The other people around him also showed their special abilities and attacked the targets chosen by Bai Lang. Although these enemies were fierce in firepower, they were just ordinary people in nature and it was not difficult to deal with them.
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At the same time as the grenade detonated, Bailang also received a reminder from the park:
[You have arrived at the ‘Argo Road Battlefield’. The battlefield area has been locked and ‘Dimension Erosion’ has been activated, which lasts for one hour. Please choose your camp as soon as possible. 】
[Guide mission: Please kill the target within the time limit, obtain the nameplate on the opponent, and select replacement targets. After the erosion is completed, you will lock the camp, inherit the corresponding identity, and officially start the mission. 】
[The higher the difficulty of killing, the higher the nameplate level, and the higher the initial identity. The more accumulated nameplates, the higher the identity status (your side), or it can be converted into camp contribution (the enemy). 】
"Um?"
Bailang, who was about to rush out, was suddenly stunned. What does this mean? I kill my teammates series?
In the 'eroded' state, the paradise locked and blurred the understanding of both parties in the battle. This made the appearance of the contractors not unexpected. Before making a choice, their positions were ambiguous, and they were considered 'mercenaries' by both camps.
Yu was attacked simultaneously by both sides.
It wasn't until Bailang launched a counterattack against the blue position that Huang Fang regarded them as friendly forces. Not only did he stop attacking, but he began to suppress the blue army's soldiers, creating charging opportunities for them and reducing pressure, as if they were hired by Huang Fang.
Suicide Squad' same.
However, after the contractor kills the blue camp soldier, he can get the corresponding nameplate, and can choose to 'inherit and replace'. When the erosion ends and the battle comes to an end, this memory will become blurred, forgotten, and transformed.
For reasonable content, let them appear in the 'blue side' camp smoothly.
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After Bailang made the choice for everyone, the pressure he endured was reduced by half, and he no longer had to worry about the black gun from the other direction.
"rush!"
At this time, the big man with the shield roared, put the heavy shield in front of him, pressed his shoulders against Dunmian, and ran all the way, sprinting towards the position with fewer people.
The battle line stretched for a long time, and the "erosion phenomenon" in the paradise had been going on for a long time, making the battle slip from a stalemate to chaos. A large number of soldiers were intertwined with each other, with no tactical purpose at all, and they were just killing the enemy for survival.
The big man took the lead, and others took action one after another.
Not only Bailang's side, but also a large number of contractors appeared in other locations on the battlefield. Many of those who arrived in advance have already taken action to launch counterattacks and create chaos.
Everyone's experience is different, and their solidified abilities are also varied. There is no lack of mental hypnosis, which causes riots in the positions on both sides. Various explosions continue, the commander is attacked, and ultimately chaos breaks out.
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Bailang took advantage of the chaos and ran quickly, but did not follow the big man. Instead, he caught a glimpse of a bunker made of sandbags and chose it as his target. Ripples erupted in his body, speeding up faster and faster, pulling up a storm of dust behind him, surging forward.
His agility is far beyond that of ordinary people. He can forcibly turn while moving at high speeds. His perception reaches 8.5. His physical strength is more than ten times that of humans. He runs as agile and vigorous as a cheetah. At the same time, he can clearly see the movements and even expressions of the soldiers on the opposite side, and the distance is getting closer and closer.
Tight, causing a huge sense of oppression.
Faced with such an alarming monster, the blue soldier kept raising his gun to aim and nervously pulled the trigger. Bai Lang stared at the muzzle of the gun, his body flexed flexibly, and relied on the prediction brought by his senses to avoid the trajectory of the bullet.
Advancing in a Z-shaped pattern at high speed, in a few breaths, he was facing the hail of bullets and rushed to the front of the bunker.
boom!
A harsh sound rang out in the distance. A special bullet was fired from a location far beyond his expected range. It spun at high speed and hit his head directly. However, it suddenly decelerated and deflected in the air less than 40 centimeters away from him.
, in the end, with an error of 5 centimeters, it passed by the ear and sank into the ground. Bailang didn't even react.
The moment before he arrived at the bunker, the black thorns turned into a black bandaged werewolf and appeared out of thin air. He waved his hand and ate the bullet. The entire right arm was interrupted, but the bullet was deflected. Then, under the infusion of IBM particles, it regenerated out of thin air at an extremely fast speed.
The grilled gluten-like bandage structure rotates and extends at the cross section, and in the blink of an eye a brand new werewolf arm is formed.
The next moment, it used its claws to tear out an
With a dull impact, the soldiers on the opposite side were deformed and sent flying upside down.
The black thorns suicidal attack directly opened a gap, and the splashing sand hurt the face and flew into the eyes, further interfering with the soldier's attack.
At this time, Bailang had already rushed into the bunker, and his body was intertwined with a small boss. He raised his right arm high and lightly pressed the opponent's head. His feet were not fast. With just a flick of his hand, he turned his head 180° and made a click.
Crisp sound.
Then he took a deep breath, and ripples spread in the blood in his body. He locked the power horizontally, and the rocks hit the flow. Gravel!
Boom boom boom boom...
In just a few seconds, Bai Lang squandered his unlimited physical energy, waving his arms in rapid bursts in a short period of time, and other people's boxing skills that could only be unleashed with one blow. He poured out like a machine gun, combined with his flexible footsteps.
, moving around within a few inches, punching, side-stepping, punching... causing a wave of excitement.
Bang bang bang bang.
"Huh..." Finally, he took a deep breath and completed the warm-up.
The 'load' for ordinary people does not work on him. Bai Lang's speed and strength may not be as good as those of specialized contractors, but with his strong physique, he can overload and tie the opponent. The price is nothing more than blood loss.
Self-inflicted damage, hidden damage, or worse, just disabled or scrapped.
As for permanent ‘sequelae’?
(After recasting, Bai Lang picked his ears: Sorry, I just died. What were you talking about before? Can you repeat it?)
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At this moment, the soldiers in the bunker were lying on the ground in pieces, and no one was spared. At such a close range, they didn't even have a chance to shoot.
Quickly inspected and pulled off six nameplates.
[You have gained 5 first-class Amestorius nameplates and 1 corporal...]
The bad feeling resurfaced again, and then the sandbag behind him was exploded by bullets. It seemed like someone was targeting him?
Bailang looked around, lowered his body, and locked onto a soldier who was about 1.8 meters tall, the closest to him in body shape. He bent down and took off the other's uniform, and put it on himself. With these nameplates, he could escape from the battlefield area. No.
It only takes an hour of hard work to end the 'erosion' directly and complete the guidance task ahead of time.
Hmm... Although this was his own judgment, he was full of confidence.
What the paradise cultivates are not fearless fools who just follow orders and die, but perfect employees like myself who are thoughtful, wise, courageous and meticulous, who have insight into opportunities, strong action ability, and professionalism.
This can be seen from the fact that she puts the contractor into the battlefield regardless of whether she cares about it from the beginning... The contractor has a high degree of autonomy, and I am definitely not afraid of death when I do this!
Putting the nameplate in his pocket, Bai Lang put on his blue uniform and staggered toward the camp, shouting, 'I've been shot! I've been shot!' But his steps were steady and powerful than anyone else's.
He didn't have the consciousness to escape from here, so he didn't bother to hide it. Instead, he quickly looked around and finally determined a direction, which was the edge of the battle battlefield. However, anyone who escaped from this direction would become a moving target in the wilderness.
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"catch him!"
Bailang's disguise worked for about a minute and a half before someone saw through it. Several guys who looked like junior officers pointed at him and shouted, asking him to stop and undergo inspection. Others took out their pistols and tried to take aim.
At the same time, Brother Lang has a very stable mentality. He has planned everything in an instant. It is time to show his true skills!
Come out, little sheep who hides the mysterious dark power, show your true power in front of me! Now in the name of your master, ‘Ji Jin Lang’, I order you to lift the seal!
"Roar, Nuraemon!"
Bai Lang instantly summoned his own "bronze vehicle", flew across it, twisted the key, and shouted out the activation command.
In the past month, he has studied this somewhat funny equipment many times. But under the unreliable cover of the kitty man's mother, this 'nuclear-powered motorcycle' is by no means as simple as an ordinary little pedal sheep.
This command was like the beginning of the Zanpakutō, capable of stimulating the power contained in the 'bronze vehicle'. He did not dare to try it casually in reality, so he finally shouted it loudly this time.
Combined with the "evil sexiness" gifted by Dior, he was not despised as a brainless person at this moment. On the contrary, in the eyes of these soldiers, he was particularly powerful. It was like a mask and a transformation, with a different kind of charm in the shame.
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As soon as the bronze vehicle appeared, Shiranami turned the handle and adjusted the speed to the maximum. The seemingly useless exhaust pipes of the 'Nuraemon' suddenly sprayed out ion-like tail flames.
Like a jet fighter, it instantly pulled Bai Lang and Qi Juechen. Under the gravity of the planet, he felt weightless for a moment...
Woo woo woo... boom boom boom boom!!!
"Σ(っ°Д°;)っ我蹹蹹蹹!!!!ヽ(#`Д′)?......Slow down!"
Bai Lang's expression instantly became horrified!
Without any worries, he finally started to roar the Nuraemon, showing him what a 'nuclear-powered vehicle' is? What is a 'bronze level'!
Leading Bai Lang forward, the solid metal body crashed into everything. The unique structure of the pedal sheep perfectly protected his body, unlike ordinary motorcycles where you have to cross your legs on both sides of the car...
I saw the 'Nurraemon' roaring and galloping towards the edge of the battlefield... There were still hot tail flames and burnt smell in the air.
"Then, that, that, that... what is that?"
"So fast!"
"Is it the enemy alchemist?"
"I didn't see the refining formation!"
With such incredible speed and completely out of control movement, no one could aim and hit.
When the paradise mission had just begun, Bailang cheated with his 'bronze-level equipment' and took the lead in leaving the battlefield... heading towards an unknown unknown to him.
"Fuck fuck fuck? Stop, stop quickly!..."
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I found out that this chapter said that the number of copies has dropped sharply. Is it because the lovely pirated readers have left us?
So, here let us remember the unfortunate loss of Dasha, Erfool... Thousand Two Hundred and Eleven Fools... I hope there will still be a chapter in heaven saying that I miss you the next day.
