Time, 4:07 a.m.

Gu Tian, who usually gets up at four o'clock to exercise, has decided to get up at 6 o'clock every day in order to experiment with the various points in time when he wakes up and travels back.

So now, Gu Tian hasn't woken up yet.

Meow Meow is the same, falling asleep like a drunken cat!

At this point, there are still 20 minutes left before the teleportation team arrives!

On West Street in the center of the black market, more than a dozen buses stopped at the auditorium.

"Hurry, hurry, all civilians, get on the bus! ”

The heroes anxiously greeted the civilians who had been transferred to the auditorium, and got into the car, preparing to march to the heroic branch in the city center according to the orders of the extreme cold.

And the Dragonleg Man, the Silent Assassin, and Mr. Gopher guarding West Street.

At this moment, he is fighting with groups of wicked people on the street 20 kilometers away from the auditorium.

Two floating daggers pierced the hearts of the two wicked men.

The silent assassin put one hand in his pocket, frowned, and said: "The strength of the wicked is uneven, and some are even just ordinary people! When did we have so many wicked people in the black market!"

The dragon-legged man kicked left and right in a hurry, kicked the two wicked people on both sides of his body, and replied: "I think the reason why there are so many wicked people may be from other places!"

Like a spinning top, Mr. Gopher rushed into the pile of wicked people and flew more than a dozen wicked people: "If that's the case, it will be miserable, there are not too many people guarding the ports, docks, railway stations, highways, and airports in the black market!"

Those wicked people, didn't they just go in!"

The Dragon-Legged Man kicked with a one-legged roundhouse: "There are few heroes in the black market, and it's good to be able to temporarily hold the inside of the black market!

On North Street in the city center, Aisha, Uncle Jiu, and the Wild Panda cooperate with each other to attack the wicked.

Uncle Wine puffed out on his feet, took off and plunged headlong into the pile of wicked people.

Suddenly, Uncle Wine's whole body emitted the smell of wine, and the wicked people who smelled the wine were dizzy and crooked.

Seeing such a scene, Uncle Jiu suddenly thought of the madman, and couldn't help but sigh: "Maybe it's really the same as that guy said, if I had done my best at the beginning, maybe I wouldn't have lost so badly." ”

Obviously, the whole body exudes the smell of alcohol, and the coverage rate of only two hands emitting alcohol is different, if Uncle Wine can directly emit alcohol all over the body when he is fighting a maniac,

Even if the fanatic could teleport, he wouldn't be so easy to get close.

Because the smell of alcohol has nothing to do with strength, it all depends on the willpower after inhaling the alcohol, or the opponent of the wine uncle is a person who is addicted to alcohol, even if he drinks too much, he will be very conscious.

If you encounter the second type of person, then Uncle Jiu's ability will be suppressed.

Wisps of heart rings stirred on the wicked, and the wicked people looked at Aisha blankly, and only some B-class wanted criminals could stay awake.

The brute panda is like a panda at the moment, the original white fur on the whole body has become blood red, the fur is upside down, and two long fangs are drawn from the mouth.

There are cars throwing cars on the side of the road, and there are street lights breaking street lights.

The brute panda was carrying two garbage cans in his hands at the moment, waving them like teeth and claws, attacking the wicked and shouting: "Roar! As soon as I see you, I will be furious!"

When the wild panda saw these wicked people, he was so angry that he even vomited his saliva, and the wicked people fled in a hurry and said, "Ah, run, this panda is actually playing with burying!"

B-rank heroes in other regions are also fighting fiercely with the villains.

Direction of Black Market East Street.

"Extreme cold, do you want to run!"

Nitrogen continues to shoot from under the feet of the armed monster, chasing the extreme cold like a glider.

The ion cannon continued to bombard the extreme cold running ahead.

"Don't you want to fight me? ”

When running in the extreme cold, a wall of ice surged out behind him in different positions, blocking the bombardment of bullets.

Extreme Cold ran forward with all its might in the explosions and ice shatters behind him.

"This guy is a threat to the evacuation of the people, we have to lure this guy to a no-man's land to solve it before we can proceed to the next plan!"

Black Market Port Direction!

"One-horned spike!"

In the howling sea breeze, when Dajiao was about to use that single horn with some cracks to stab Ah Evil's body, Ah Evil instantly grew 8 arms.

Ah Evil, who has 10 arms, has 5 arms that have grabbed the horn of the big horn!

Ah Evil was happy, when he saw the crack on the unicorn and was about to grasp the unicorn to exert his strength.

Big Horn sneered: "One-horned six consecutive bursts!"

As soon as the words fell, the big horn's body thrust forward, and then repeated this 6 times, and his single horn slammed forward 6 times like a phantom. Ah Evil, who grabbed the horn with five arms, was caught off guard by these six consecutive bursts.

Because the speed of the one-horned thrust was too fast, the palms of the five hands that Ah Evil grabbed the one-horned were peeling off and dripping with blood.

Ah grinned in pain, and was hit by the impact of the six bursts, and the impact fell backwards more than ten meters, and he fell directly into the sea!

"Boss!" the wicked man on the ship panicked.

Only Ah Evil's elder brother, Ah Evil, remained silent.

Two seconds later, Ah Evil, who fell into the sea, swam up, licked his scarlet tongue, and stared at the big horn excitedly with the eyes of the prey: "Good!

As he spoke, Ah Xie's whole person floated to the surface of the water like a propeller, his ten legs fought like an oar, and the whole person floated on the water like a working machine, and his ten hands pulled out ten knives stuffed in bamboo tubes.

Seeing this, the master of luck hurriedly shouted to the big horn: "Big horn, don't give him a chance to breathe!

The big horn hissed and rushed towards Ah Evil.

"It's good to come!"

Ah Evil shouted angrily, kicked his ten legs like lightning, and rushed towards the big horn.

In less than a second, Bighorn and Ah Evil got close.

"Stunt!300 Phantom Burst!"

As soon as he got close to Ah Evil, the big horn used a stunt, this time the one-horned stab, I don't know how many times faster than the last six consecutive spurts.

The 300 phantom spurts of the big horn attacked all parts of Ah Evil's body, and the spurts bombarded Ah Evil like raindrops again and again, with an astonishing speed, and even after the second spurt, they could still leave a sudden afterimage.

And Ah Evil, who has ten arms and ten legs, reacts even more amazingly, and every thrust of the big horn is resisted by one or two, or more of the ten blades that shine with cold light.

The sword and the one-horned afterimage surged vertically and horizontally, and the sound of the thunder was like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, and the speed of the bombardment was terrifying.

In less than a minute, the 300 phantom spurts of the big horn have been assaulted 200 times, and its attacks have been resisted by Ah Evil one by one, without causing any damage to Ah Evil, and he is a little anxious in his heart.

Distracted, the speed of the assault slowed down by a few tenths of a second...

I could only hear a cracking sound, and the cracked horn on the head of the big horn finally finished the final movement, and it broke and fell to the ground, with a crisp sound.