Two formations rushed forward to meet the attack.

In less than two minutes, the two already dying big spikes had completed their mission, quickly collapsed at the feet of the Knife Boss, and began to self-destruct.

Life has never been easier...... The first operation of the knife boss group was declared successful.

It's just that the way to get it seems a little too weird. While the team itself felt confused, the teams in the distance were also collectively confused at this moment.

"What did they just shout?"

"The Knife Boss has appeared. ”

"What do you mean by apparition?"

"The gods and demons came out to do things. ”

"Shit. ”

At the same time, of course, there are people who remain calm and focused. Storm Blood Clan, Boss Storm stepped up his shots and reminded loudly:

"Don't look at them, leave them alone, let's take this opportunity to end the battle quickly, and ......

Fuck!

One of the major achievements of the decades of ethnic integration in the city of injustice is that almost all foreigners here will scold the Chinese Asian country and its various deformations.

The regiment had just wrapped up the two large spikes of another shuttle ship, and was about to end the battle...... The big tip ran, and suddenly ran too, and just as strangely chose to run outside the battle circle.

And outside the battle circle, there is only one team there.

Philio: "......"

They just switched positions again. So the big tip turned into a frontal again, dragging his scarred body, desperately running towards him, as if death was going to die in his arms.

"The Knife Boss has appeared again!"

"Rush, brothers......"

He Tangtang shouted loudly.

Two bursts of enthusiastic knife swings, whether they are Chinese Asians or foreigners, black or white, all shouted loudly together: "The knife boss has appeared!"

Rushing past Philio.

...... It's over, and just like that, in a shout of "The Boss of the Knife has appeared", the battle is over again.

Two shuttle-shaped ships rained down in the darkness with a grand rain of debris, and people lay on the ground to take shelter while dazed...... The only rule of wild boat scramble is observed.

In a gaze of hatred or bewilderment, Philio carried the men on his back, and with flashlights, he retrieved their spoils from the entire desert one by one.

Among them, Ah Jing and the chick picked up the two pieces of metal.

This time the metal block seems to be a little smaller, but it doesn't matter, it's already a huge victory. Philio thought.

There should be more spaceships coming down in the middle of the night. Today, according to the tradition of the Unrighteous City, it is a "day of great tide."

"Don't rob it, that's enough, let's go back first. "To be honest, I don't know if this counts as a robbery, and Philio looked a little sorry.

On the surface, he said this to the people of his team, but he deliberately raised his voice and actually said it to the bosses of the regiments in that row.

They were all looking at him, with a very complicated look.

In this way, it was not until they returned to the Injustice City that Philio breathed a sigh of relief, they really succeeded, and for the first time, they made a trip and brought back the loot of two ships.

No one intercepted them, someone snooped along the way, but no one shot ...... Maybe they're also afraid of the sudden appearance of the sword boss.

Philio suddenly became weak, although he hadn't slashed with a knife, but the mental impact was too great...... He crouched on the ground and cried silently.

............

Two weeks later, the small tide day.

At this time, the scalpel wound of the knife boss has healed, and he can get out of bed and move, but he still can't participate in the battle.

Maybe it's because the current knife boss is too weird, everyone respects him very much, and at the same time they don't want to contact and disturb him.

Therefore, the leader of the team is still Philio.

At ten o'clock in the evening, 110 kilometers southwest of the city, on the dirt slope in the desert, Philippo sat on the ground with his knees crossed, contemplating.

Lately, he has often been unable to refrain from thinking about a question: Does Big Tip have some special interest in me?!

In a circle below the dirt slope, more than a dozen bosses were collectively looking up at him.

"Let's go over together. Seeing that the black shop of the shuttle-shaped flying machine had appeared in the distant sky, Guzaza finally couldn't help but speak, and said with a sincere gaze.

Philio turned to look at him, thought, and then shook his head, "We'd better just take a look here." ”

“...... I look at your uncle!" the Storm Leader scolded in his heart, it has been two weeks, and the five robberies have all appeared in the first strange situation without exception.

The phrase "the knife boss has appeared" has now become the nightmare of all the bigwigs.

It was precisely this sentence that made them have to give up and destroy the idea of the sword boss group together - they have never seen Dao Dali, which is the most terrifying.

"Let's go together. Another boss, a woman, invited delicately.

Fillio: "No. We have no experience, and we are afraid of accidents in the scuffle. ”

"Go, your group is not going, we don't have the bottom in our hearts, we are afraid that we will be gone again if we chop and chop it later......" Lao Xiu told the truth, he is also a Chinese sub-person, and he is not familiar with the knife boss, but at least he is closer than others.

Looking away from Philio, Lao Xiu turned his head to look around the darkness in all directions, and suddenly: "Dao Dali, you come out!"

Lao Hugh let it go.

But there was no response in the desert.

"What are you doing!" weakly raised his hand to wipe his eyes, Lao Xiu said in a weak tone: "I don't take you to play like this, if you are really so awesome, if you come out, I will mix with you in the future." ”

There was still no response in the desert.

"Boom!" the shuttle ship landed.

The people didn't move, they all stood, and the shuttle-shaped flying machine, which was usually in full swing, was left cold on the ground about seven or eight hundred meters away, and no one cared about it.

"Are you all going?" asked Filio.

Everyone looked at him, but no one answered him.

"Then we don't dare to go. Fillio said.

Bigwigs: "......"

"If we don't go, will the big tip run out of this area and become those big forces?" asked Philio seriously, and then explained: "We don't have experience, we really don't understand. ”

He was right, and so are the rules of the Unrighteous City...... The bigwigs present hurriedly looked at each other, now Filio can not be in a hurry, but they can't help it, their recent harvest is really bad.

"In this way, let's stand in a position for each group, line up in a semicircle, and surround it...... Keep them in the way, and then the big spike will go to whomever it goes. Aniro advised: "Cooperate with each other, otherwise there will be no food." ”

The bigwigs on the scene thought about it and agreed, they had no other way.

The battle circle was quickly formed, and the unity array formed a semicircle, blocking the knife boss group behind him, and slowly moved towards the fusiform aircraft.

The encirclement is shrinking.

Han Qingyu and Wen Jifei looked at each other, if these dozen regiments could really be so united, their "manifestation" tactics would really be broken.

Ahead, "Song!" The big tip completes the ejection.

"Click!" Then came the sound of the Death Iron Sword being severed.

Screams rang out fiercely.

"Run!"

"Pan Blue, three Pan Blue! Run!"

In fact, if these teams really unite and cooperate with each other to fight to the death, they have a chance to kill the three pan-blue, but they can't do it. The long-term confrontation and mutual "mutilation" made none of them trust anyone, and each wanted the other to die.

The battle circle quickly expanded and broke at the first time.

In the night, all formations collapsed, people were dying, they were running. At this moment, they looked so vulnerable and helpless......

"Boss Knife, let's show your spirit. In the night, I don't know who shouted first with despair and pleading.

It's definitely not my own person anyway.

Then, all of a sudden, the audience had various accents one after another, "Boss Knife, show your spirit quickly." ”

"Please show the sword boss!"