In a dark corner, the fat man stared at the figure of Tang Zheng and his party, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and he wanted to kill him immediately.

"Fatty, let's go, didn't you hear Ferendo's new order?" Vivien urges the fat man, but this guy completely ignores himself, like a bitter man who has been NTrified of his girlfriend, and the hatred contained in his body is enough to ignite the air around him.

"Fatty, Vivien, what are you doing? Hurry up and get on the ground in Central Park! Maggie scolded loudly, although she was a woman, the strength of the third order of the hero was enough for her to have this kind of confidence.

Ferrendor has already issued a new order, the mitochondrial boss hidden in the Metropolitan Theater is no longer important, they have found the headquarters of the giant soldiers in Central Park, as long as they capture it, they should be able to complete the task in advance, and when the time comes, it will be easy to free up those invaders.

"Just leave? I'm not reconciled. The fat man gritted his teeth and made a gurgling sound, "My team is close to being wiped out, and I want them to pay the price." ”

"You're going to disobey Ferendo's orders?" Vivien swept around, and the conquerors all had palpitating expressions on their faces, they were frightened by the young man, and they didn't want to fight again.

"What is Ferendo? I only listen to my own. The fat man was already angry.

"Okay, you can do it yourself, let's go." Vivien didn't really want to fight, Maggie had already led the team out of the opera house, and with their broken temporary team, there was no chance of winning the team battle at all.

"Commander, let's withdraw!" A member of the group tried to persuade the fat man, but before he could finish speaking, he was slapped in the face.

The regiment fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood and a few broken teeth.

"Whoever is talking nonsense, give me death!" The fat man's cold gaze swept over his subordinates, and then he stared at Tang Zheng and his party, "There is a chance." Isn't that separate? Break them individually, and you can kill them completely. ”

The members of the group were silent, they had had enough of this fat man with a brutal personality, and wished he had died sooner.

"Let's go. Kill the least number of people first. "The fat man finally chose Wang Jin's team, this guy has the least number of people and is obviously the easiest to deal with.

The members of the group looked at each other, nodded, and then deliberately slowed down their following, blended into the crowd, and quietly left.

The fat man, who was bent on revenge, didn't see his subordinates leave at all. His mood was now irritable and irritable, affecting his judgment.

"Okay, let's kill that tall skinny guy first, that guy is a psychic." After the previous battle, the fat man naturally almost figured out the opponent's ability, especially the spiritual department and the healing department, which were the objects of focus.

After the fat man finished speaking, he found that no one responded. Stunned, he turned around and found that the members of the group had disappeared in a flash at the door and ran away.

“FU~CK！” The fat man cursed. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and he almost vomited thick phlegm and shot them, but he finally held back, doing so would only alarm the enemy, and if he wanted to sneak attack, he wouldn't work.

Wang Jin also thought carefully, and for the sake of safety, he took the only three men and two women left. Hanging far behind the Warhammers, they also followed into the backstage of the opera house, but the space was too large, and the corridors were intricate, plus there were many people performing, it was less than five minutes. And they were scattered.

"Nima, Lao Tzu has really declined recently!" Wang Jin slammed his fist against the wall and cursed angrily.

"Who are you? No outsiders are allowed here. A security officer saw Wang Jin and his party and came over to drive them away.

"Follow my orders, you don't see anything, get out of here." The tall, thin man stared at the security guards and released the hypnosis.

"Yes!" The security guard's eyes immediately lost focus and swayed away like a walking corpse.

"Alright, it's settled." Jiang Xiumingyun patted his sleeve lightly, and there was a one-person-high vase next to the corridor, which was full of flowers, he took one casually and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff lightly.

"It's Wang Jin's team, but why don't you let them follow? Safer with more people, right? Li Zhengtuan's little bald man, who had no sense of existence, suddenly opened his eyes and asked.

"All together, who do you want the fat man to kill?" Corvo sneered at the Warhammers, what kind of cooperation did the platform say, it was completely a scene, and when it came to the end, it was not to let others be bait, consume the enemy's strength, and then sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman?

If the Warhammers are small in number, do you think they would still dare to use this dispersion tactic?

"Huh?" The little bald man figured it out, but he closed his mouth very wisely, at this time, everyone is a dead friend and not a dead poor Dao.

The fat man entered a makeup artist, and was staying in it to put on makeup, and the dozen or so actresses who were preparing for the stage were startled, and before they could scream, a mouthful of thick phlegm spat out of the fat man's mouth, like a bullet, into their eyebrows.

There was no screaming, the women fell to death, their skulls were directly knocked away, and there was plasma everywhere, smearing the dressing table with blood red.

"Scum!" The fat man knew that his mental state was very unstable today because of repeated failures, and the most important thing he should do was to rest, but he couldn't swallow this breath without killing a few enemies.

The fat man walks to the hanger with the costume hanging and picks and chooses, during which the corpse of a woman trips over him, and the fat man kicks him away.

"That's it!" The fat man took a fancy to a set of European medieval minister's costumes, which should be used in today's opera, he tried it, and it was a little thin.

The fat man took a deep breath, then spit it out, and then the fat on his body seemed to fly away with this breath, and he directly turned into a well-built man.

"Captain, let's go out, it's too dangerous here." The tall and thin man proposed, because he was a spiritual department, his sixth sense was very keen, and he always felt that the crisis was up and down, and he would die at any time.

"Yes!" Without waiting for the other members of the troupe to dissuade him, Wang Jin agreed, and to be honest, he even regretted stepping into the opera house.

"Those bastards, how could I lose my target, it must have been done by Yutai." Skinny tall complains.

The agent was shot while lying down, and letting Jiang Xiuming interfere with them to follow was actually Tang Zheng's order, but his previous image of a good guy was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, causing everyone not to suspect him, but to target Shantai, who was completely a conspirator.

"Our team's strength in the game this time has been greatly damaged, so it's better not to fight next, let's hibernation!" The tall and thin man proposed, and saw a man holding a large bonsai come out of the opposite corner, leaning against the wall to make way for him.

“thankyou！” When he staggered by, the man thanked him.

The thin and tall man was just about to say no polite, when a sharp pain suddenly came from his stomach, and when he looked down, he saw a 3S scimitar piercing the protective clothing.

Wang Jin and the five were shocked, almost instinctively, they thought of defense first, and only after turning on the shield did they start to rescue, if it was a warhammer team, they would definitely pounce on the enemy at the first time.

"Enemy ...... Raid! Before the tall and thin man finished shouting, the man entered the hero mode, his wrist was forced, and the scimitar was pulled up, directly cutting the tall and thin man in half.

Internal organs and large intestines flew wildly, and blood sprayed half of the walls.

There aren't many teams like Warhammer that can work hard for their companions, and it's not just Wang Jin's.

Men are fat, and because of the thinness, the survivors don't notice it at all.

Boom, boom, the fat man spit out thick phlegm and shot at Wang Jin, seemingly onslaught.

Wang Jin immediately retreated, turning attack into defense, but the fat man suddenly turned to another woman, opened fire, and slapped her shield with a slap, spitting out thick phlegm.

The woman couldn't dodge, so she could only block with her arm, she didn't see it, and after the thick phlegm touched her arm, it directly became thin and penetrated into it.

Boom, the sound of breaking wind sounded in the fat man's ears, he dodged, and clearly felt that something passed in front of his face, it was Wang Jin's spirit body.

"Tang regiment, support, we have been attacked." Some members shouted at the communicator, not calm.

The fat man was going to kill one, so he evacuated and played a harassment war, but the other party's performance was too scummy, which made him have other ideas.

The fat man struck at the nearest man, shattering his shield in a gesture of abandoning his defenses.

"Good opportunity." Wang Jin was overjoyed, although his strength was a little worse than that of the fat man, but if this opportunity was used well, he could also kill him.

The invisible spirit beast sprang out, writhing, and biting at the fat man, its movements were so rapid that even the air stirred and fluctuated.

Tearing and pulling, the fat man's entire head and shoulders disappeared out of thin air.

"He's dead!" The man who was attacked by the fat man was overjoyed, which meant that he was devoured by the spirit, but in the next second, his expression was frozen, because the woman behind the head of the regiment was directly split from the shoulder, as if it was torn by a fierce beast, and the bloody internal organs could be seen.

The woman fell to the ground, and blood poured on Wang Jin's body.

"How can it be okay? That's right, it's ability. Wang Jin suddenly realized that at this moment, he was timid, and the fat man's ability was obviously very weird, which made people unguardable.

The man didn't understand it, but he didn't have to think about it, just a stunned emptiness, the fat man grabbed it, and the scimitar cut off his head.

In one photo, two men and one woman died, all of them were first-order conquerors, so that Wang Jin and the three of them completely lost the courage to fight, plus they had seen the fat man commanding the team, and instinctively thought that he was very strong, and he was cowardly before fighting.

It can be seen from Wang Jin's ability that this guy is not an aggressive macho like a tough guy, he can only sneak attack, so when he sees the fat man strong, he runs directly.

"Weak chicken!" The fat man was stunned, he didn't expect the battle to go so smoothly, he thought he was going to be injured, this kind of battle situation, naturally there is nothing to hesitate about, and pursue it with all his might.

The fat man teleported, appeared next to a first-order woman, and after breaking the shield, grabbed her head and smashed it against the wall, and then spat out thick phlegm and shot at Wang Jin and the only remaining male members.

Wang Jin's defeat was that he did not have detailed information, so he rashly responded to the battle.

The fat man's ability is very weird, it is to divert attacks, as long as any part of the target's body is stained with his body fluids, then any attack he receives, will be taken by the target, and doubled. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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