Chapter 198: Serial Traps
The leader's heart froze, "Could it be that there is some ambush?" Because his vision was obstructed, he couldn't see it in the haze, and he didn't dare to act rashly, so he had to shout loudly: "What's wrong?"
"Traps, there are traps on the ground, my feet are caught, everyone be careful. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info", someone not far away replied in a loud voice.
Someone else shouted: "This beast is very poisonous, and my leg bones seem to have been injured." ”
The leader only felt a cool air rise from the soles of his feet, all the way to his heart. If he hadn't realized that these traps had been deliberately set up, he would have been foolish.
The person who set the trap guessed their thoughts, and he expected that the people in black would rush down the stairs to retaliate after being played with repeatedly, so he arranged a large fireball circle on the wall of the city facing the stairs, which would cause great damage as long as it was triggered, but the leader of the men in black still didn't understand how it was triggered.
So it is obvious that the people in black will find a way to destroy this magic circle, so that the magic circle will not continue to release fireballs, and the easiest and most effective way is to destroy the wall, which is also the first reaction that flashes in the leader's mind under the crisis, but unfortunately this point was also expected by the person who set the trap.
The load-bearing wall must have been overwhelmed, and it shattered with only a single blow, and the second-story floor must have been treated, otherwise it would not have collapsed so quickly, so under these multiple actions, a large piece of rock collapsed.
However, with the strength of the men in black, this crisis was not too difficult for them, so the person who set the trap estimated the approximate range and sprinkled many traps on the ground. It is under this interlocking trap that so many people will be injured, otherwise if they are intentional, at most one or two people will be hit. And the leader was sure that these traps must have been specially made, and the bite force was so amazing that they could inflict heavy damage on the leg bones at once.
Now the leader of the men in black was cold from head to toe as if he had been splashed with a basin of cold water. Who can set these traps? There is no doubt that the owner of this mansion, Al Edward, now the leader has completely put away his original contempt for a gentleman, who in his mind are all lustful, unprofessional, powerless waste, but Al Edward teaches him a lesson with the cruel reality:
Never take your opponent lightly.
The leader of the men in black put away all his anger, contempt and other emotions, and some only had calmness and prudence in the face of a strong enemy, "Can't you move your hand if your leg is clamped? Can't you use one leg if you break the other? After removing the trap, everyone moves closer to me, and the other tricks are all brightened up for me, if anyone is caught again, then just wipe your neck!"
Although his words were vulgar, for the people in black who were constantly suffering from traps and tricks, and suffered heavy losses and low morale, it was like a shot in the arm, and they suddenly had the backbone, and a group of people were extremely careful, while slowly groping, while following the sound to the leader.
The most important thing now is that this layer of endless smoke and dust is really annoying, the vision is blocked, the surrounding situation cannot be grasped, and if there are any hidden arrows flying, it is difficult to escape. I don't know how long this ground hasn't been cleaned, but it's a shame that there are still people living there. The leader immediately made a decision and gave the order: "Punch and use the fist wind to disperse this dust." ”
What kind of momentum should these dozens of masters punch at the same time? With just one punch, the air driven by that powerful force will "whirring" in the flow, just like a strong wind suddenly appearing on the flat ground, and the hunting wind is like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, sweeping away all the smoke and dust around it, and making the surrounding things show their true colors under the light of torches.
The leader of the men in black carefully examined the wounds that had been bitten by the beast, several large openings looked so shocking, Bai Sensen's leg bones and the dense blood vessels around him could be seen faintly under the soaking of blood through the huge wounds, and the hideous wounds were almost like being bitten by a large demonic beast like a saber-toothed tiger, which made people wonder if the bones were directly clamped off.
The black-clothed people were quite well prepared for this raid, carrying all kinds of bandages and wound medicine, and the leader knew that these people with leg injuries were useless, and they might be able to protect themselves, but they couldn't count on exploring and chasing the enemy, so they left these people to take care of their wounds for the time being, and separated those men who became giants to continue to wreak havoc, searching house by house, not sparing any place.
And he himself gathered the rest of the people, counted no more than ten people, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad, he led more than thirty masters to come at the beginning, full of spirit and confidence, and it didn't take long to fall to this point.
But there was no time for him to grieve for himself, and the leader carefully pulled out a large black cylindrical package from his bosom. He opened the black package, and it turned out to be a small cage containing a small animal: a fox-like face, two ears protruding, winged membranes on both sides, and fine hairs all over the body, which turned out to be a bat.
It's just that this bat is different from ordinary bats, first of all, it is much smaller, and secondly, its head is very large, and it seems that the head takes up half the size of the body, which makes this bat look top-heavy, rickety, and quite ridiculous. And the average bat is locked up, it must be fluttering up and down, refusing to stop, but this little bat stands dumbfounded, looking like a fool, even if the black cloth covered outside is taken away, the bat is unmoved, and there is no reaction at all.
The most striking thing is the large ears on its head, which already occupy half the size of its body, and the wide ears that occupy half the size of this head, making these ears like two large cattails, which is very interesting.
The leader frowned and took out the little bat, which was still stunned and motionless in his hands. The leader gestured, placing the bat directly on his neck, and he repositioned it so that it was facing his veins.
I saw the bat lying on the leader's neck, as if it had suddenly come to life, but it still acted, and when it opened its mouth to bite, it bit through the skin at once, and sucked the blood in a big gulp, but after a while, the leader's face began to turn white.