The wall of fire rose again, completely enveloping the visible view above.

The group of armed men could not determine the approximate location of everyone, and the originally concentrated firepower began to scatter all around.

In such a dense rain of bullets, some sanitation was shot, and it seemed that it had fallen before it could play any role.

Two people stood up again in the sanitation and shouted at each other, and the entire team of more than a dozen people was shrouded in purple protective covers.

The tail end of the shield is purple, and the front end is indeed eerily red spliced together. Compared to the limit of two people, it just shrouded more than a dozen people. The bullets were blocked from touching the shield, and Harry could even see the deformed holes slipping down in front of his eyes.

There was a terrible scream in his ears, and Harry thought it was probably the deans. The attacks were obviously indiscriminate, and it seemed that the greedy deans were also the targets of their eradiation.

Stan let go of Harry's hand and rushed to the wounded man to begin his treatment.

There are also sanitation guards who are treating the wounded who are burdened with heavy burdens around them, and while they are treated, they move forward as if nothing happened.

Harry was glad he was at the end of the line, unharmed.

Of course, Harry also understood something, how to deal with test subjects for many years. Harry understands that Stan is only an apostle with healing powers, and that at the moment each of these apostles is in the middle of a battle if they can take care of themselves. Is there a chance that you can turn around and run at this point? But think about the hallway or the distance from the public toilet. It's been a long, long time, and if you go out, you won't have to go through the wall of fire. After going out, it was a live target, enough to be shot into a hornet's nest.

Harry had no choice but to follow the team, desperately moving forward at the end of the shield.

One of the guards stopped moving forward, which caught Harry's attention.

Because in the next second, the other party left, turned around and left the protective shield, faced the rain of bullets, and took off his sanitation hat.

This sanitation is actually a woman, and her long hair and waist have turned from flaxen to snow white at the moment.

The woman walked through the wall of fire, and the wall of fire became a little thinner because of the cold on the woman's body.

So you can still see the woman's movements outside the protective shield, and the woman seems to have a layer of snowflake ice crystals on it. Snowflakes and ice crystals then scattered around the area, forming layers upon layers of ice walls, not thick but large enough to withstand incoming bullets. And ice spikes resembling spears appeared out of thin air, their heads slender and sharp.

Then he was grabbed by the woman in his hand and projected into the sky, seeing that the wall of water and fire was reunited, Harry had no idea what was going on outside.

Harry could only hear the sound of heavy falling, apparently from the air as armed men were shot down.

Aisha made a move. "That's what Harry heard from the people in the sanitation, presumably the woman's name was Elsa.

If the armed men are attacking, there will definitely be a counterattack on this side. A single person can massacre an armed man on such a scale, and it seems that the powerful apostle is really very threatening.

More and more sounds of falling buildings came from all sides, and Harry and the sanitizers were getting closer and closer to the center of the hall.

The vines first extended to the center of the stage, and the host had already run.

The Apostle disguised as the D-Class tried to run, but one foot was still chained and unable to move.

The first person to touch the stage pulled out a scimitar from his waist, slashed forward and quickly cut the chain and said, "Brother suffered, we will take you away." ”

The Apostle in disguise as a D-class personnel was stunned when he saw everyone coming, and his expression was very strange.

I can hear the sanitation mouth shouting one after another: "Don't be nervous, we will definitely get you out." ”

The more Harry thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, because this man was pretending. The purpose is to invite you into the urn, and the task should have been achieved at this moment. Since the mission is named, what traps will definitely be designed, observing the eyes of Harry, he immediately thought about whether there is something hidden under the bulging stage? At this moment, if a bunch of armed men came out from under the stage and caught them off guard, this group of apostles probably would not be able to react.

In front of Harry, Stan healed an injured man and walked in front of Harry.

The treated wounded man didn't seem to be in good shape, and Harry subconsciously reached out and grabbed Stan and the wounded man that Stan was holding on.

"Why are you pulling me?" Stan shouted in confusion as the wounded man half-bent over for Harry to see.

As Harry thought, the wounded had apparently been hit by the blow and had almost lost their mobility. I can't tell if I'm still awake or not, but I'm still forced to step forward by Stan.

At this moment, less than half a meter behind Harry was the limit of this long protective shield, because the two who opened the protective shield had also taken the stage. Luckily, both of them had stopped, so Harry couldn't get hit by the bullet while he was standing still.

Stan pulls the wounded forward, and Harry walks up to Stan and spreads his hands to cut Stan off completely.

"What are you doing?" Stan shouted again, confused.

Harry said, "Something is wrong, something is really wrong. ”

Harry didn't know how to explain that the Apostle on stage was a D-class disguise.

"Come save me, save me. At this moment, the D-class disguised apostle shouted, pulling something out of his pocket.

Everyone else was puzzled, everyone came to save him, what were he shouting?

Everyone treats him as their own, ignoring his words and deeds, and is looking around for a way out.

Still, someone focused on his hand and asked, "What's in your hand?"

The D-class pretended to be an apostle who didn't answer, and pressed the button in front of everyone.

Almost instantly, the sound of a bang came from the stage.

The whole stage exploded, and there was indeed something hidden under the stage. But not the armed men Harry had in mind, but the bombs that were more straightforward.

Harry knew that someone must have deceived the D-class by saying that the buttons were meant to protect him. Otherwise, the D-class personnel would not have been able to press it so simply, and the D-class personnel were like human bombs at this moment. attracted more than a dozen people to save their sanitation and buried themselves on the stage together.

The shock wave of the explosion directly shook Harry and Stan, who were not on the stage, and the wounded, and Harry was directly shocked two or three meters away. Thankfully, the casualty landed on the ground first and suffered the maximum impact, followed by Stan pressing on the casualty. Harry then pressed against Stan and the wounded, and Harry felt like he wasn't seriously injured as he steadied himself.

The stage was in ruins, and corpses were scattered everywhere they could see.