Chapter 32: I like to shoot a hidden gun or something
In any case, this farce, which had long been predestined, began, and ended at an alarming rate.
Dr. Fashion shook his fingernails anxiously and asked, "How's it going?" ”
"Ear" maintained a sideways listening posture, shook his head gloomily, and said, "Heavy losses. ”
"Damn...... How did the sneak attack come to this. It shouldn't be like this. Dr. Fashion shook his hand angrily.
From the very beginning, every step of his plan was presciently sabotaged by the other party.
First of all, Dolomar, who was operating as "Guima", was actually killed by the red pupil who suddenly jumped out of the side during the sneak attack, and then the "infantry" who raided the building at night was solved one by one by the joint efforts of Lubbo and Tazmi, and even Toby, the "flying car" who was transformed into a whole body of steel specifically to deal with the red pupil, was solved in an instant by the purple-haired woman named Hill with that big scissors.
Before the night attack, the infantry on the flat ground was swept away by the "evil spirits" at a terrifying speed, and there was almost no enemy, and the "Horn Walk" Sanja was killed in an instant. The red spear pierced Sanja's body with little hindrance, and his proudly tempered skin was as vulnerable as a thin piece of paper in front of the "demon-haunted man".
"Damn...... Where the hell was exposed. My deployment should be perfect. Could it be...... Thank you! Dr. Fashion said through gritted teeth. Aside from Xie Xie, an "insider", he couldn't think of any reason why his plan would be exposed. The other party seemed to know his every move, and every step was pinching his vital attack.
No, if you continue like this, it will collapse.
"Fashion lord, our troops who have successfully cleaned the inside of the building have now gathered in the open space in front of the building. I'm afraid it won't last until dawn. He put his hand on his forehead and looked into the distance.
Hearing this, Dr. Fashion gritted his teeth and looked into the distance uncertainly.
Now, even with anesthetics, I'm afraid it's not a good idea. As long as the "evil spirits" are still there, then it is impossible for the infantry to kill any of them. Now that the high-level classes are dead, if anyone can confront the "Evil Spirits" head-on......
Thinking of this, Dr. Fashion glasses lit up, took out a yellow potion from his white coat, pulled out the plug on it, and ran down. The bright yellow potion spilled out of the test tube and disappeared as soon as it came into contact with the air.
After doing this, Dr. Fashion turned his head with a smile and said to Will, who had been silent, "Will-kun, it's time to wipe out the other party." The other party is all gathered together now, and I have already activated the back hand, if you open the emperor now, as long as you hit the 'evil ghost', you can wipe out the other party. ”
Is it anesthetic......
Will thought to himself, nodding quietly on his face.
He had heard all the reports just now, and although he couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart, his face was very calm.
Because of uneasiness.
The deep uneasiness led him to watch it all in silence, instead of taking over all the work recklessly as he had done before. He always felt as if everything was being manipulated by someone and going the way he was going.
It's just that if you don't go now, then the opportunities created will be wasted. So Will could only suppress the uneasiness in his heart, and activated the "noble chariot" to run in the direction of the night attack.
Seeing Will leave "without hesitation", Dr. Fashion breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down again, and said, "How long will it be before the anesthetic takes effect." ”
Mu shook his head: "I haven't seen anyone on the other side fall yet, I'm afraid it will take a while to fully penetrate into the body." ”
Dr. Fashion habitually clasps his hands around his chest, and his fingers lightly touch his arms. He really didn't have the leisure to pretend to be anything with his men now, and I am afraid that nothing was more important to him than to get good news. The other three didn't say anything when they saw Dr. Fashion's appearance.
After a long while, the terrifyingly suppressed silence was broken by "Ear": "Lord Fashion, Wil-kun has arrived, and the anesthetic has already worked. Except for 'the devil', the rest have fallen. ”
Hearing this, the gloom on Dr. Fashion's face dissipated. He couldn't help but smile, and said secretly in his heart: It was right to bring Will with him, otherwise those infantry alone might not be able to compete with that "evil ghost-ridden".
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take another step forward, trying to see a little more clearly.
Ma Yin crouched quietly on the nearby mountain, carefully covering herself with the leaves and grass around her. It was on a small hill about a kilometer away from the Dr. fashion, and although it was far away, it was already within her range.
She wasn't in a hurry, though. A successful sniper must be patient because they only need to fire one shot. But for this shot, they can even lie in one place for a day without eating or drinking, staring at the target with full attention. Because opportunities don't wait for anyone, it's fleeting. Only those who can seize that moment of opportunity are qualified snipers.
Ma Yin had been waiting, taking in the other party's every move. Will was gone, and she didn't move. Because that was not the best time to do it. For a period of time after Will leaves, the other party must be subconsciously vigilant around.
At this time, seeing that Dr. Fashion was far away from his three soldiers, and that the defenses around him were completely relaxed, Ma Yin's eyes widened subconsciously, and her fingers gently pulled the trigger.
Shooting calibration. Must hit.
Ma Yin indifferently withdrew her gaze and blew on the muzzle of the pumpkin in sniper mode, tucking the pumpkin into the metal box.
She had been aiming for Dr. Fashion's head, and there was absolutely no reason to dodge that shot in this situation.
Yes, can't hide.
When Dr. Fashion subconsciously turned around when he sensed the crisis, he saw a bright yellow gunfire that broke through the layers of air barriers and came to him. His pupils shrank, and a shivering sensation from the inside out dominated his body.
If you can't dodge, you can't dodge.
For some reason, his heart told him so. However, if he didn't dodge, the shot would go through his head and end him there.
These were all thoughts in the light of light, and when Dr. Fashion saw the bullet clearly, it was only a few dozen meters away from him. However, it was probably less than half a second before he was hit.
Dr. Fashion gritted his teeth and reached into his white coat in an attempt to pull something out. However, it was too late.
Without hesitation, the light pierced through his brain, striking the ground behind him, revealing a black hole. Dr. Fashion reached out to grab something, but could only slowly watch everything in front of him turn pitch black and fall to the ground. The surrounding reinforcement trio leaned over in a panic, shouting something, but he couldn't hear anything.
Damn it...... I don't want to die yet......
Dr. Fashion, killed. Even the last words were like trash fish.
However, Will, who had already reached the inside of the Night Raid, did not know about it. He was just doing his duty, trying to storm the night attack.
Dr.'s fashionable anesthetic did work, and by the time he arrived, everyone in the Night Raid had fallen except for the man in armor who was still standing. The armoured man was grappling the spear and confronting the infantry.
At this time, the one wearing armor was none other than the "big brother" Brand. Seeing Will walking silently in the distance, he couldn't help but clench the spear in his hand. With a voice that he could hear, he smiled bitterly: "This is really, a little bad." ”
He was alone, and although it was not a task to clear out the miscellaneous soldiers, the enemy army that came out of the shadows gave him a pressure. The armor he wears is probably also a kind of emperor's tool, and it is an upgraded version of his own body. At that time, once he fights with himself, he will inevitably be unable to protect the people behind him.
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