To be precise, it was a bronze spear in the style of Greek mythology.

The small room from the body of the captain of the South American team walked outside the broken wall, reached out and gently grasped the gunfire covered with wonderful ornaments, and directly pulled out the body of the gun that had been nailed into more than half of the concrete floor.

Looking at the people of the Zhongzhou team who were still stunned in the safe house, he shrugged his shoulders slightly: "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

As soon as the words fell, two soft sounds appeared on the second floor.

Originally, behind the window on the second floor, two 1st reincarnators with heavy machine guns were on alert, but before they could find anything, they were instantly enveloped by an invisible force surging in all directions, and they were immediately trapped in place.

But in a few seconds, the power from all directions was even better, and it instantly focused on the two of them.

Two clouds of blood mist exploded directly.

At this moment, a dazzling light appeared on the floor of the interior of the second floor.

This is the mysterious teleportation circle, with the dazzling light opening through the void, and finally with the subtle spatial fluctuations, the group of the South American team has also stepped out of the circle and came to the second floor of the safe house.

Using the captain's spear as a space anchor, the team members took the opportunity to sneak attack, and the lore tactics from the South American team.

Just when they came to the second floor.

Before he could stand firm.

The two automatic sentry machine guns on the balcony that should have been solved were still erected there intact at this time, and at the same time, sensing the appearance of a strange team in the rear, they directly turned the platform to aim the 6-barrel muzzle at the interior of the room.

No friendly signal was detected, and the indicator light instantly changed from green to red to represent danger.

The barrel then slowly began to turn and speed up.

"Buzz—"

"Zizi Zizizi-"

Then came the rain of steel that began to pour down furiously in the madness.

The dense firepower almost rushed to the face, and a terrifying steel storm began to sweep through the entire second-floor room, and just when the members of the South American team and the new Nen did not react at all, the slaughter began.

The automatic sentry machine gun with a theoretical rate of fire of 5,000 rounds per minute directly shredded everything in a small space.

Dao blood mist appeared mixed with shattered corpse parts.

No one expected to be ambushed, especially by the weak chicken-like Middle-earth.

[South American team killed 1 ......]

[South American team killed 1 ......]

[South American team killed 1 ......]

The sound of death soon appeared in the ears of all reincarnators.

Just on the broken wall on the first floor, Xiao Jian was carrying a bronze spear in place, although his face did not have much expression, but there was still a bit of surprise in his eyes, as if he didn't expect this to happen.

Of course, I am quite relieved in my heart.

That was his plan.

And it can be implemented so realistically and reasonably, thanks to the cooperation of teammates.

If this is correct, then the current South American team is left with him, which seems to be no different from the annihilation of the team, which directly caused him, the captain, to become a loner in the face of the Central Continent team alone.

The next key point is how to be reasonable and full of teaching nature, and it is best to instill some chicken soup for the soul into Young Master Zhao's soul to achieve the specifications of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, art and labor.

It looks like the plan is a bit complicated.

However, it was still easy for Xiao Ma, and he was fully prepared.

"It's really interesting. ”

Taking a deep breath, his face changed from the indifferent arrogance and disdain before to a blue and red color of anger: "I didn't expect your garbage Zhongzhou team to have such an ambush. ”

The corners of Xiao Jian's mouth grinned, and his eyes looked around at the people in the safe house, from Zhang Jie, Zhao Sheng, Bai Zhishan to the only 8 remaining trial Xinnen, an impact from the spiritual level instantly formed, and it surged away along the gaze: "You make me feel funny, but I still want to say that the representative of the South American team is me, and I am the South American team, even if you annihilate all those wastes, what does it have to do with me?"

The South American team is a breeding team, and the captain himself is at the top of the pyramid, plundering sixty percent of the team's total resources, and piling up the absolute powerhouse, saying that the other team members are all waste, fully qualified and capable.

This is not an elite model, but a complete dictatorship model, gathering the resources of the whole team to support one person.

As long as he lives.

Then the South American team is equivalent to simply still there.

You must know that the current captain of the South American team belongs to the senior reincarnation who has experienced 5 reincarnation scenes, and he can condense the resources of the entire South American team, even if he faces 7 reincarnations, he has the capital and confidence to compete.

And the ordinary 6 reincarnations face him, and it is estimated that they will be planted in it under the carelessness of the enemy.

He's strong.

Even if it's useless, it's really strong to be taken away by Koma.

Compared with Zhang Jie, the waste wood in the 5 reincarnations, the shame among the senior reincarnators, in the face of the ordinary 4 reincarnations, you have to do your best, and now facing him, this top 5 reincarnators, has no chance of winning.

Of course, Xiao Jian is quite disdainful of Zhang Jie, the captain of the Zhongzhou team.

Even cooperating with Young Master Zhao and Young Grandma Zhao to have fun can't be successful.

Still want to live?

It's a ridiculous joke!

Xiao Ma casually waved his hand forward, and the bronze spear covered with mystical patterns suddenly turned into golden light.

"Bang-"

The sound of wind and thunder surged.

Just when everyone in the Zhongzhou team was caught off guard, Zhang Jie, who was still standing in place, was directly nailed to the wall behind him by the spear that turned into golden light, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He didn't expect that.

Even if you are a waste wood in the 5 reincarnations, the speed of defeat is too fast.

But when he reacted, he had already been nailed to the wall by the spear that turned into golden light, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be sealed, so he could only grit his teeth and forcibly swallow the blood gushing up between his chest and abdomen.

"Damn!" Zhang Jie couldn't help but let out a low curse.

"That's why I said you Middle-earth team is really rubbish. ”

There was also a mockery on the tough face of Koma's snatch: "You Middle-earth people are inferior. ”

He pinched his waist casually, as if he was talking in an ordinary way on the street: "If it was the previous Zhongzhou team, maybe it would still make me jealous." His tone paused slightly, and he glanced at Zhang Jie, who was nailed to the wall: "As for you now, I think it's not bad, but it's weaker, more rubbish, and easier to die." ”

But after saying that, he laughed mockingly: "You guys are really funny, I seem to be teasing a group of nervous cute kittens, you yellow monkeys...... Uh......"

Koma suddenly stopped.

Because he thought of someone's skin color.

Still coughed lightly twice, still with contempt from the strong, he casually nodded at Zhao Sheng: "There are about 10 minutes to return to the main god space, I hope you can bring me some fun." ”

This tone can no longer be called contemptuous.

It's contempt.

High up, like a king looking at a clown with contempt.

"Damn, shit, shit!"

Zhang Jie was nailed to the wall, his face was full of hideousness, he didn't expect that as a 5-time reincarnation, he couldn't even block a blow from the captain of the South American team, this strength is simply the difference between heaven and earth.

Although he was the one who was humiliated, it was the Nakasu team who was actually humiliated.

And the Zhongzhou people.

Everyone present now is ashamed and angry.

Not only Zhang Jie, who was nailed to the wall, but also those new tenders, as well as Zhao Sheng and Bai Zhishan, who were still on guard next to them, but did not dare to attack without authorization, all had iron blue on their faces.

This humiliation is a humiliation to the motherland and the nation.

"Shut up!"

Suppressed anger appears.

Zhao Sheng gave up his vigilant posture, but instead held the embroidered spring knife tightly, ignoring Bai Zhishan's pull and eyes next to him, straightened his chest and came to Xiao Jian and said solemnly: "You are insulting us." ”

He is still a hot-blooded teenager, but at the age of 18, what scheming and city government do he have?

In the face of this humiliation.

In the end, he took the initiative to stand up in front of everyone.

The embroidered spring knife in his hand was raised, pointed to the small room in front of him, looked at the most conspicuous face of the South Americans, and said word by word: "Even if my strength is not as good as yours, I, Zhao Sheng, still have to tell you, even if I die in battle, I can't let you insult the Zhongzhou team and insult the Zhongzhou people!"

Xiao Jian raised his eyebrows at this, the plan was carried out perfectly, after all, as an independent personality of the main god space, he had investigated Young Master Zhao's personality in advance, and he knew everything about it.

It's better to call it a hot-blooded boy.

In other words, it is not good...... Well...... is a hot-blooded little boss who is not deeply involved in the world and is easy to get excited.

Don't worry about the details.

"Huh?" Since the plan was perfectly planned to run according to the preset set, Xiao Ma also pretended to be slightly interested and raised his eyelids, swept over Zhao Sheng's solemn face, raised his hand and asked as if questioning: "Do you want me to say that the Zhongzhou team is strong?" He sneered as if he had heard some joke: "This is really the funniest joke I've ever heard, you're very good, young man, you make me feel funny, so I decided not to kill you this time." ”

But before his words fell, he set his eyes on Bai Zhishan's bumpy, delicate and white face, and his face also showed a bit of obscenity and wanted to say something: "But you Zhongzhou team ......"

It's just that Xiao Jian swept Zhao Sheng's unkind appearance and immediately shut up.

Well......

Think about it carefully, Young Master Zhao will ascend the throne in the future.

Although it is now an errand for Master Zhao, he is also a son of heaven and a courtier. It's okay now, if Young Master Zhao holds a grudge against this matter, no matter how you think about it, you will have a cool feeling of pulling the list in the future.

Xiao Jian suddenly set his eyes on a white and lovely high school student next to him, and his tone of voice was still extremely lewd, and he smiled and did not interrupt the tone in front of him: "...... There are a lot of cuties, you look at this white and lovely little face, just like the most tender lamb, every time you enter, you can feel a narrowness, by the way help him grope the hard cutie in front, think about it is so delicious, hehehehehehe. ”

After saying this, Zhao Sheng and Bai Zhishan's originally ugly faces suddenly relaxed a lot, but for the high school student who was stared at by Xiao Jian next to them, thinking of some rough painting style, their faces turned green at this time.