Chapter 120: The Big Frog Is It

Many times, what the human eye sees may not be true, and the truth is often unexpected.

After the darkness flashed by electromagnetism, a spacious hall appeared before my eyes.

A group of people who looked like researchers were packing up their things, stopped, and looked at us.

Wide-eyed staring.

"This... Is it opened in the wrong way? ”

I expected to be greeted with long guns and short cannons, but I didn't expect that after killing the stone monsters, it would be like the end of the dungeon.

But my concerns are not wrong, it's just that the puppet is standing on a stationary machine gun, and the barrel has become several knots.

Who gave him the order?

It was the first time the golem had acted on his own since following me, and while he had done the right thing, it made me feel uncomfortable.

But it has to be said.

"Well done."

The golem bowed to me slightly.

"Alas, there is nothing wrong with these human beings, scientific research is just your current civilization line."

Yao shook his head helplessly.

Just when we are worried about the group of scientists in front of us, we can see that they do not belong to this country, they should be brought by this organization, as for the month.

"Yao? Is the month okay? ”

I'm more concerned about the goal this time.

"Whoa."

Unexpectedly, Yao raised his chin.

About two hundred meters away in a place that resembles a second floor.

A few hooded men stood there, looking at us, and the moon was sealed inside by a huge block of ice.

Mapa raised his gun and pointed it at the men, who looked like the leader or something.

"The great god will reappear in the world, mortals, and you must see the way forward."

A hooded man spoke.

I clutched the scalpel and stared at the moon, which was now in their hands, so to speak.

And Yao, looking at them like fools.

The golem returned to me, steel claws more than half a foot long at his side.

"Shoot."

Yao ordered directly, and Mapa hesitated, pulled the trigger, and hit it with a shuttle.

"The moon is still there."

I'm in a hurry, why do people have hostages in their hands and shoot when they say they shoot?

As a result, the bullet hit a scarlet shield, which immediately made me feel a little pulling.

Is this Nima a fantasy story?

Yao seemed to have known such an ending for a long time and looked at me.

Obviously, the meaning is, see no, the shooting is just for you, and it doesn't do anything.

"Mortal, I feel your wrath."

The hooded man spoke again, and a huge shot put ball slowly fell from above, stopping about six meters above Moon's head.

"Cao Nima, what do you want to do?"

The meaning is very clear, threatened, if the frozen moon is hit by this thing, I am afraid that it will be shattered into slag.

"Lay down your weapons and accept the guidance of the Great God."

Disarm and surrender?

I panicked, people were in their hands, Yao still looked like he was watching a play, and he didn't worry about their extreme behavior at all.

Just as I was hesitating, Yao spoke.

"Yo, Yin Wu, your little girlfriend has arrived."

What the?

I haven't reacted yet.

"Bang"

Behind him came a loud gunshot, the sound echoing through the space.

In the distance, the head of the hooded man who had just spoken was blown up, and his headless body fell weakly, and blood gushed out.

"Grind and chirp."

I looked back at where the sound had come from, and the half-crouched Hawkeye was holding an over-the-top firearm with smoke coming from its muzzle.

The caliber is bigger than I know about firearms.

The other party panicked, and the scarlet barrier that blocked the bullet just now didn't have time to stop this excessively strong attack, and the man in the god stick hood burped.

Seeing that one of us was sniped, the other party also reacted, and the huge lead ball accelerated under the action of gravity and smashed towards the moon.

"Nope."

It's already my fastest speed, but the distance is really tough.

Unexpectedly, the war puppet actually hugged me and didn't let me get close.

It was shattered, and there was no time to rescue.

I seem to see the moon shatter with the ice.

"Your hostages are gone, surrender!"

Yao actually shouted such a sentence at this time, the other party was flute, and I was also flute.

"Yao, what are you doing? You could have saved her. ”

I was not convinced, it all happened so quickly, completely beyond my comical reaction, starting with Yao throwing me in front of the machine gun.

I can be regarded as yelling, I don't know if it's anger or care about the moon, at this moment I actually yelled at Yao, but I just spoke, but I didn't dare to do it directly, that is, to find death.

"Stinky boy, you think you are immortal, whose power is it that you accept?"

Yao looks like he hates iron but not steel.

I was confused.

That's right, the power that continues to connect me, reminds me of what Yao said before I came in.

Our full-level nurse is online.

"As I said, no one can kill Yue."

As we spoke, Hawkeye rushed in with a group of men.

All weapons were aimed at a few hooded men, and the scientists below were crouching with their heads in their hands when Mapa fired.

The hood man has no hostages, and some of them are bogeyers.

But they firmly believe in their so-called great god.

"Yin Wu, you lied to me, the coordinates you gave me are not right at all."

I forgot about this stubble.

I smiled and looked at Hawkeye, only to be startled as soon as I turned around.

Blood stained my entire body, and although it wasn't hurt, it looked so oozing.

"You... Are you okay? ”

Hawkeye asked.

Before I could reply, the hoodmen began to chant a series of strange syllables, like ancient sacrificial songs.

I had a bad premonition, very strong.

I looked at Yao, and she shook her head helplessly and took a few steps forward.

"I know what you're summoning, do you really think your so-called bullshit gods can do?"

Ay? Why is Yao's rhetoric so middle-of-the-road.

The other party ignored Yao and continued to chant, and my eyesight could see that their hoods and costumes were beginning to be windless.

"Poor wretch, summon, summon! Let's see what can be summoned. ”

Yao seems to be something wrong, reminds me of what psychology says, split personality.

The current Yao and the previous Yao, this is simply not a temperament and a feeling.

At this moment, the other party really seemed to have summoned something.

"Quack...

A loud voice, as if coming from under the abyss.

Yao looked ahead with an exaggerated expression and muttered to himself.

"Awesome, can you really shout one?"

When I heard it, I immediately felt a little numb in my scalp, and I thought the other party was just bluffing, right?

"What's that?"

I asked, Yao must know.

Yao looked back at me and said with a light smile.

"It's fine, it's just a frog."

After the croak, a huge frog's head appeared in the place, like a torn space, growing in size, gradually engulfing the chanting people.

"It's called a frog, that's it??"

Looking at the frog with my big eyeball, I swallowed.

PS: Quack. Does anyone watch it?

(End of chapter)