Chapter 402: Progress

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The spear burning with flames seemed to have an extremely astonishing sharpness, and the armor that blocked Xu Qing's saber was easily torn apart like paper under this attack, and the spear actually penetrated directly into his body from the back of the strong man's neck, and the flames on the spear exploded instantly, and this person didn't even scream, and turned into a cloud of ashes in an instant.

It's really ashes!

The armor, deformed by the flames, lost its support, and fell in a cloud of black ash, and then smashed to the ground, followed by the heavy shield, which fell heavily, covering the armor that had lost its owner, as if adding a coffin lid to it.

"Go straight out of town!"

Xu Qing looked at the visitor vigilantly, but heard such a sentence coming out of the other party's mouth.

As soon as the words fell, Xu Qing heard a dense sound coming from both sides, it was the sound of the walls and windows of the building being destroyed, and a large number of figures jumped out from various positions, and as soon as they landed, they pounced on the black-armored guards around them like wild wolves.

A wonderful feeling came out of Xu Qing's heart, how to say it?

It's like a plainclothes man who violently enters a commercial den of part-time barbers, and then is fully entertained.

He didn't have much time to think, and he didn't even have time to say a word of thanks to this sudden "living Lei Feng", so he turned around and jumped, just in time to meet the galloping carriage, rolled into the carriage from the edge of seventy, lay on the ground and began to play dead.

The seventy driving the car didn't understand the situation at all, and saw several strange NPCs smashing into the camp of the black-armored guards like wolves, tearing the already loose defense line to pieces, and immediately didn't care about anything else, and with a flick of the reins, he controlled the carriage and crashed directly into the crowd.

Both horses were equipped with armor, and according to Pang Kun's words, a carriage with such a configuration actually had the capital to become a chariot, and this statement was perfectly proved at this moment, and several black-armored guards who blocked the carriage were directly knocked aside, and the rest saw that they could not do anything, so they pounced on the enemies who suddenly appeared, and fought with them.

On the other side, Nalux's combat effectiveness is really good, these mysterious visitors like people in the rivers and lakes were actually stopped by him in one breath, the shield in his hand was easily held in his hand, and a thin man with a short knife flew into the shop next to him with a wave, judging from his distorted figure, this person may not survive.

The sun shone down diagonally, casting a hideous shadow on the ground, and the gunman, who was about to reinforce his companions, looked up, only to see the slender body and wings of the serpent, the fierce beast hovering above him.

"Whew!"

He could hear the sound of the wind when the snake's wings flapped clearly, even if he stood on the ground, and he also saw that with the flapping of the wings, several transparent ripples whistled down from mid-air, and the speed of these wind blades was extremely fast, and he didn't even have time to say a word to warn him, he saw that these wind blades had disappeared into the crowd.

These wind blades seemed to have eyes, and they bypassed the black-armored guards who were resisting the enemy, but they did not come

Those who had just appeared swept by.

The gunslinger saw a clear line of blood, the blades had their own specific angles, so the blood line was not parallel to the ground, but a few seconds later, when one of the black-armored guards slashed his sword at an enemy who had suddenly stopped, he was surprised to find that his opponent had suddenly collapsed.

Or that it fell apart, or that it disintegrated.

Like a suspended ship that had just disintegrated under everyone's gaze, the body in front of him had transformed from a single body to a pile of parts in an instant, the incision was extremely smooth, but after a few seconds, the gushing of internal organs and blood changed the visual effect, bringing an alternative impact.

As if touching the first domino, after the first person was cut and disintegrated by the Wind Blade, there was a lot of crackling on the ground, and blood flowed out of the wreckage and corpses, and finally seeped into the traces left by the Wind Blade on the ground, like a bloody flood falling from the sky into a narrow canyon.

The spear in the gunman's hand suddenly trembled, and the flames that had disappeared before rose from the barrel of the gun, climbing all the way down the barrel until it wrapped the front head.

Ignoring the strange beast hovering in the sky, the spearman waved the spear in his hand, and the figure had disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, the spear in his hand had already pierced the chest of a black-armored guard, and the body of the guard was burned in flames.

Saving his companion, he took two steps, his arm raised and fell, and clamped the long knife from his side to his waist, and with a sharp twist of his body broke the long knife, but the tip of the spear slashed through the neck of one of the guards, and blood immediately gushed out from under the torn armor, and then the blade he held at his waist flew out with the force of his rotation, piercing the arm of another enemy.

The flame on the spear in his hand became the most eye-catching existence in the chaos, at least Ding Zheng, who was hiding in the shadows, was paying attention to this person at this time.

"The players in Qingyun have arrived, and they have left some people to help the NPCs, and they have already started to make contact."

A sniper next to him whispered.

Ding Zheng responded, he saw that many players joined the melee, although there was a big attribute gap between them and the NPCs, but they could be filled by the number of people and cooperation, and the black-armored guards who had fallen into decline for a while actually stabilized their positions again and formed a battle formation.

The people of the army will inevitably suffer losses in the fight in the rivers and lakes, but once the battle formation is completed, the combat effectiveness has doubled, and for a time they actually forced those unknown killers into a dead end.

"Don't help them, look at our own goals!" , Ding Zheng whispered an order to his teammates.

All of the people in the houses were similarly armed, and the different models of sniper rifles were all aimed at the same target, the one who stood out most in the crowd.

The spear in the man's hand was too conspicuous, Ding Zheng felt that the first thing he noticed in the crowd was this spear, and then he would notice its owner, and the strength shown by the gunman just now was also seen by Ding Zheng and others.

The gunman and Teng Snake fell into a stalemate, Teng Snake's vigilance against this person was very high, and the scene developed like a fairy fantasy for a while, this picture is really a little new to Ding Zheng and others who have been mixed in the area full of apocalyptic and sci-fi elements all year round.

"How are they?"

Gu Bin's voice sounded in the team channel: "I just yelled at them for most of the day and no one responded, I guess I don't have time to bird me in a hurry." ”

Ding Zheng replied: "It feels okay, I just brought out a group of people." ”

"Uh, I'm asking about their current situation, nothing happened, right?" , Gu Bin paused, and then asked again.

Hearing this, Ding Zheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, at least there are no major problems so far, but the strength of the guards in Requiem City is quite not weak, I don't know what will happen later, I can't see them from this angle." ”

Gu Bin's guy is probably more liked by people, a person who can put the safety of others in front of gains and losses may not be able to achieve great things, but he can always make people feel comfortable in the bottom of their hearts.

"I'll go over and help stir up the, and you'll keep an eye on it!"

Gu Bin said very casually, and then stopped talking.

Ding Zheng responded casually, but less than three seconds after Gu Bin hung up the call, he felt a trace of egg pain.

"So what this bastard means is that the stalemate battlefield over there is a dung pit, and our bunch of people are peeping?" , Ding Zheng made his own associations expressionlessly: "Anyway, am I thinking too much?" It must be, right? ”

"Don't sleep, wake up!"

The young man in charge of getting Zhang Liang out of bed screamed weakly, and he couldn't do anything about staring at Zhang Liang who was lying on the bed but still holding an unlit cigarette.

Yang Chang stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Liang's bedside, he suddenly remembered that when Uncle Wang's group asked him to come over and wake up Zhang Liang just now, the excuse he used seemed to be "You seem to have slept in a dormitory during the team development training at that time, so you must be very experienced in this matter hahahaha."

"There's a fart experience!"

Yang Chang wanted to be rude, but before he came, he could only swallow his anger, because the people present could either crush him in terms of position, or in terms of age and seniority, so no matter from which point of view, this matter should be done by him.

Yang Chang remembers very well that during the team development training, when he tried to wake up this teammate who was still asleep when he was supposed to participate in the activity, Zhang Liang closed his eyes and told him a story, a story about getting up.

The plot of the story is roughly as follows: A man was woken up by the noise of his girlfriend beating mosquitoes, and killed more than 40 people in one go in the next dozens of hours.

No matter how Yang Chang thinks about it, he thinks that this so-called story is a bluffing thing from the Internet, but Zhang Liang's later manic performance is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it is from this time that Yang Chang understands that getting up angry may really cause death, especially when this symptom appears in a madman.

"Ahem...... Brother Zhang? ”

Yang Chang patted Zhang Liang's arm helplessly, and seeing that he was still looking like a dead pig, he sighed deeply, and after thinking carefully for two seconds, he put his head next to Zhang Liang's ear.

"Uncle Wang said that he just received a special ...... recently"

Before the words "special cigarettes" were spoken, Zhang Liang had already completed the steps of getting up, he skillfully took out a lighter from his pocket, lit the cigarette in his mouth that had not been lit, and then jumped off the bed, put on his shoes and walked out of the lounge.

After taking two steps, Zhang Liang seemed to think of something, and suddenly turned around and asked, "Yang Chang, is there any result of the restoration?" ”

"The results have just come out, and they are somewhat unexpected."

Zhang Liang seemed to be interested, he went straight to the edge of the sink, got water and began to sprinkle it on his face, but the cigarette in his mouth kept in his mouth, Yang Chang wanted to ask how he smoked in this situation.

"How?"

Zhang Liang's voice was vague, but Yang Chang still understood, he and Zhang Liang were now both doing restoration test work in Uncle Wang's department, so the work fields of the two actually coincided.

After thinking for two seconds, Yang Chang smiled bitterly: "After seeing the environmental modeling, I feel that this matter may not be in our hands, but it is more suitable for the group of people on the real front to solve it." ”

Zhang Liang casually wiped the water off his face, and looked at Yang Chang with a frown: "Specific?" ”

"You'll have to see it yourself, I can't describe it."

Zhang Liang nodded, he knew that Yang Chang was telling the truth, he had been on the edge of innovation for a long time, and he had long been surprised by many things, but it was not strange to be one aspect, and it was another aspect to describe them in words.

The lab where I worked before was full of people, and all the high-level people who participated in the meeting were here, there were many people, but few people were talking.

It's normal for the lighting in the lab to be a little poor, and the newly completed modeling is so fragile that light sources above a certain limit can interfere with them.

Although he was very unaccustomed to this kind of "Xiangse" (Zhang Liang felt so) lighting, he didn't care about complaining or complaining about anything at this time, and came directly to the nearest workbench.

Uncle Wang happened to be there, and when he saw Zhang Liang coming, he immediately took out something like the kind of metal glasses worn by villains in old-fashioned science fiction movies and stuffed it into his hand.

Zhang Liang nodded, and then carefully put this thing on his head.

The modeling area, which originally appeared as a chaotic mess, showed a completely different appearance after Zhang Liang put on the instrument.

These turbid gray gases build a clear and complete static scene, Zhang Liang saw a street, and he could even see the signboards of the shops "across the street" - "Clearance 4% off!" ”

In the center of the scene, there are three figures, one male and one female, and the remaining person, possibly dead, lying in the middle of the street.

The woman was a few meters away from the other two, and was wearing clothes that resembled those of a waitress or a salesperson, and her face was slightly blurred, making it impossible to distinguish her appearance.

The man, who looked rather young and was dressed in what should have been a police uniform, crouched next to the third man, as if checking on the situation.

Just above his head, the mist formed a crack-like thing, and in the crack there was chaos and mud, but out of this chaos, the half of the body of something was poking out, and it raised one of its claws high, and it was aimed at the policeman's neck.