“NO！！！”

Morpheus roared, his hideous face covered with despair.

But that doesn't change anything.

The steel barrier that cracked a corner put the ten-meter air knife in, and with a bang, his combat uniform was torn, and most of his chest cavity collapsed directly under the furious liliang.

"Ahem!"

The corners of his mouth were bleeding, he was gasping for breath, and half of his body was stuffed into the ground, his face was pale, and he was going to die.

"Put... Let... I! ”

Frightened, Morpheus looked at Xiao Hongran, who was walking slowly with a faint smile on his face, and couldn't help but plead with his face full. He didn't want to die, he hadn't had enough of this kind of life on the train, running rampant and abusing people weaker than himself.

"Hehe" Xiao Hongran chuckled and said, "I'm really sorry, I don't have this habit!" ”

Poof!

The blade appeared, tearing through the ground, and the dying Morpheus was sliced in half, spilling out of scarlet blood, soaking half of the sky.

"Huh?" Picking up Morpheus's bracelet, Xiao Hongran looked at the more than one hundred and forty mutated coats in it, and couldn't help frowning slightly. Soon, though, after a little thought, he understood what was all about.

"No wonder I slaughtered it, it turned out to be bad luck."

It was indeed bad luck that the team that met for the first time used up most of the mutant emblems, and then, they ran into Xiao Hongran, and the entire team was wiped out.

This kind of luck was even worse than the Vietnamese team that ran into Xiao Hongran for the first time, because the train first gave them hope, and then pushed them into the abyss of despair.

"The second team. Hehe, at this time, ten teams, I'm afraid there are only five left at most, well, the scum should be removed and the bones should be left, I hope these guys can be tougher, otherwise, like this Yankee, there will be no fun. Hehe chuckled, and the corners of Xiao Hongran's mouth crossed a faint hideousness.

The slaughter continued, and the few remaining members of the American team did not escape the clutches of death in the end.

……

The Land of the Northeast.

"Imprisoned Bell!" Quasimodo, the captain of Greece, let out a low whistle, and immediately, two half-pieces of bell phantoms overlapped, bringing the black captain of the South African squad into it.

His talent is quite peculiar, called [Time Destiny Clock], and the highest level is the highest S-rank. There are three basic abilities: the Imprisoned Bell, the Immovable Bell, and the Airburst Bell.

Among them, the Imprisoned Bell imprisons the enemy, the Immovable Bell defends itself, and the Airburst Bell is the most powerful means of attack, using the turbulence generated by the air explosion as a sharp blade to harvest the enemy's life.

Roar!

The black captain roared wildly, and Liliang was full of rage, his forehead was blue, and his roots were beating wildly.

In the end, the Imprisoned Bell failed to stop it, and was blown in half under the violence of the black captain.

Sou!

The black captain killed, extremely fast. Quasimodo couldn't dodge, and as a last resort, he could only cover himself with the immovable clock.

Boom!

The Immovable Bell trembled, and even Zuihou shattered like glass, but neither liliang nor the vibration had any effect on Quasimodo.

"Bell of the Void Explosion!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Quasimodo immediately frantically activated his vitality at the moment when the immovable bell was broken, and suddenly, the invisible bell came, and the terrifying air explosion attack covered the black captain's body in an instant.

Puff puff!

Folded repeatedly, in the narrow space of the bell, the bursting power generated by the air was repeated several times, and the attacks were stacked. Dozens of seconds later, the black captain fell to the ground, his face was covered with blood, and the B-level combat uniform he was wearing was even more torn.

Swish!

With a wave of one arm and a sweep of the spear, Quasimodo exerted a slight force, and immediately, the head of the black captain was completely blasted into a rotten watermelon.

Without looking at how many mutant crests there were in the Black Captain's bracelet, Quasimodo continued to kill the other members of the African team after slaughtering the Black Captain.

He's a killer guy, and he doesn't have the desire to count the spoils until the enemy is all swept away.

"Poof!"

A few minutes later, with Quasimodo's backhand shot, he pierced the head of a black beauty who could score 80 points, and all the members of the African team were finally completely killed.

"Huh? One hundred and twenty, this group of has gained a good harvest. "The vice captain of the Greek team, Nickerson, is a bearded, slightly chubby, and has a light tone, but the aura of the evil is so that everyone dare not underestimate him in the slightest.

"I guess I've found a gathering place."

Gordo, another powerful member of the team, spoke, but his expression was more focused on the wiping of the sword in his hand, "However, it doesn't matter if it's not, because it doesn't matter, I just know that they are ours now." ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Gordo was rather indifferent.

"That's true." Quasimodo nodded, agreeing with what Gordo said, and after a pause, he added: "One hundred and twenty plus all we have in our hands, we are less than a hundred short of the goal of three hundred, that is, we still have to hunt a team." ”

"However, it is obvious that the teams that are still alive now have basically killed a team, and this means that in the next battle, the enemy we will face is probably much stronger than the previous one, so everyone should listen well, be careful, and not have a trace of carelessness."

Quasimodo was in a deep voice, his face solemn.

He knew very well that among the ten teams, not to mention the one led by Xiao Hongran, it was the team of the black man and Lin Hao, and he could not guarantee 100% victory.

"Got it, Captain!" Nickerson nodded, and his lightly picked face was rare for a moment. The same is true of Gordo, who is holding a long sword on the side to make a slashing motion.

To survive five games and become the top presence in a strong team, none of them are stupid.

"Let's go, head southeast."

Standing up, Quasimodo walked in the lead. His detection device told him that there was a big battle fluctuation over there not long ago, and although he didn't know whose team it was, Quasimodo was confident that no matter whose team it was, even if Zuihou couldn't win, he would definitely be able to get out of the way.

Southeast.

In the ruins of a dilapidated building, Lin Hao and the others were taking a short break after the battle.

"Are their wounds taken care of?" Lin Hao asked, looking at Yuan Qingyi who was sitting beside him, the latter nodded, and said in a cold voice: "It's just some small wounds, it's very simple." ”

The battle will inevitably be damaged, although they almost wiped them out with a devastating momentum in the battle with the South Korean team, but in the end, there are still some newcomers who are injured, but, fortunately, under the protection of combat uniforms, although they are injured, but they are not very serious.

"When are you leaving, if you don't hurry?" Yuan Qingyi asked lightly. In her opinion, if those weak teams are not wiped out in the shortest possible time and the task is completed, then they will have to compete with the surviving strong teams later. Although she was not afraid of this, she still wanted to avoid unnecessary casualties if she could.

"It's not bad." Lin Hao shook his head.

"We weren't very fast, we were already behind when we destroyed the first team. So, if nothing I expected, now, half of the ten teams have been removed. And the other half of this remainder can annihilate a team of the same level, obviously, they are all strong teams. ”

"So, instead of thinking that you might run into a weak team, it's better to have enough physical strength and be fully prepared for the battle against the strong team."

He is used to preparing for the worst, because in this way, thinking about things, is often very comprehensive. Yuan Qingyi said that he had also thought about it, but after thinking about it again, he still decided to fight steadily and steadily, respond to all changes with no change, and maintain his own combat effectiveness as the main force of attack, rather than relying on ethereal luck.

"Of course, there is another side to consider."

Lin Hao opened his mouth and pointed at Zhao Mowu and the other newcomers: "Although they have fought with ghost beasts many times, ghost beasts are not as cunning and changeable as humans after all, so this experience of fighting with other teams for the first time gives them enough time to digest, and can somewhat improve their combat effectiveness." ”

Unlike other teams, Lin Hao has always valued newcomers. Although he also tries his best to squeeze the potential of newcomers and mercilessly kills thorns or dangerous newcomers, compared to other teams that treat all newcomers as pigs and can be discarded at will, Lin Hao has always given vigorous training to newcomers who have potential and stand on the same line of interests as them.

He always believes that the most important thing in a team is two aspects.

On the one hand, it is the highest level of combat power, and on the other hand, it is the emergence of potential new blood in the team. Because in the train, which will fall at any time, the middle level of the team cannot always exist, so only the emergence of new blood can complete the middle level of Haode to make up for the loss, and in addition to the middle level, a large amount of new blood also brings a higher probability of giving birth to high-level combat effectiveness.

Bang!

As he was talking, suddenly, a tremor came. Lin Hao Huoran stood up and looked through the gap in the ruins of the building at the place where the Korean team's corpses were ambushed.

"Coming?" Qin Shilang asked, his slitted eyes suddenly showing a terrifying gleam.

"Well, eight or nine is not far from ten." Lin Hao nodded, when he left before, he had planted a sensor bomb under the corpse of the South Korean, and as long as someone touched it, it would explode immediately.

Now, the tremors came. In other words, the possibility of other teams appearing here is not far from ten. After all, they had surveyed before, and there was no trace of ghost beast activity nearby.

"Prepare for battle!"

Pulling out the black and white blade and lifting the pepper grinder, Lin Hao consciously connected to the mechanical dragonfly lying on top of a ruin through his watch, allowing it to move forward stealthily to obtain first-hand information.

(Seven and a half aiqing apartment 4, I really want to see it...... But it's still hard to force the code word.,Don't worry.,I won't jump if I don't sleep tonight.,There's a big chapter of 5,000 words before twelve o'clock)