Chapter 106 Chaos 2
  "Those on the other side are the enemies!"

Teresa, the girl in black, shouted loudly and shook her head hard, causing large amounts of dust to fall from her shiny black ear-length hair.

Fortunately, this weird elemental giant eagle suddenly appeared in front of her and blocked most of the explosion power. Otherwise, she would probably be more than just a gray head now.

This is a matter of course. Zhu Mingyao doesn’t have the hobby of sacrificing a crispy assassin first in a team battle. When he threw the grenade, he put a human shield in front of the girl in black. [Flying Eagle General] The summoning time is coming soon, just in time to use the waste.

Using a summoned object to block the knife is a basic operation for running a group.

Wasn't it that he had ambushed two underworld soldiers on the way here? How could he be sneaked up without even warning?
  Zhu Mingyao was angry.

They are all dead!
  ...Well, it seems that Yin soldiers are dead people.

Seeing that his partner seemed to be intact, the man with blue-green eyes breathed a sigh of relief. The muzzle of the gun was lowered a little, but it was still pointed diagonally in the direction of Zhu Mingyao. It was obvious that he had not completely relaxed his vigilance.

"If you point at my hair and don't go up to help, those guys are not dead!"

Zhu Mingyao glared at the black-haired man angrily, quickly slapped his waist, and spoke eloquently.

“If you don’t know people, can’t you even recognize things?”

After speaking, without waiting for the other party to respond, he opened his mouth and blew, and in the dusty air, a hazy red light appeared out of thin air, surging like a flame, and enveloped a corner wrapped in black smoke on the field.

The man's eyes glanced slightly, and he suddenly realized that he saw a series of special equipment including alchemy grenades, high-grade holy water, first aid magic spray and other special equipment on the tactical belt tied around the young man's waist, which was the same as what he had on his own waist.

It is the standard equipment for captain-level personnel of the Special Investigation Bureau. Ordinary civilian extraordinary people cannot afford such luxurious consumables.

Coupled with the fact that he was protecting his comrades while killing the target in the information, even if he looked unfamiliar, it was enough for the black-haired man to distinguish between friend and foe.

When the man saw this, he didn't hesitate any longer. The huge, weird-looking pistol in his left hand took the lead in unleashing its power, spraying out bright flames and blasting towards the three Quinns who had just emerged from the black smoke.

Then he moved his mouth slightly, as if blowing something like a whistle, and a strange and low sound wave spread along the mine tunnel.

"Roar!"

With an angry roar, Quinn and the other three rushed out from the black smoke.

Compared with just now, the conditions of several people at this time seemed quite miserable. Quinn and Old Bob were fine, but their clothes and hair were burned into large scorch marks by the energy damage of various colors exploded by the alchemy grenade, turning them into two. Looks like a bald beggar.

Little Bob's appearance was even worse. There were three goose-egg-sized bullet holes in his left shoulder and lower back. Blood, mud and bones were mixed together. His figure was shaky. It was obvious that he was seriously injured, but he relied on his strong muscles and bones. , holding on without falling.

The old black man trembled and pulled his brother, and rushed towards the tunnel entrance with red eyes.

At this moment, his mind was in chaos, and regret and annoyance filled his chest like lava, making this cold voodoo sorcerer feel a trace of long-lost moisture in the corners of his eyes that had been dry for many years.

"I'm so dizzy!

No place to look for sacrifices, but today! it's here!
  And getting together with that bastard wanted criminal!
  His brother was so seriously injured trying to protect himself. "

If he hadn't protected me just now, I might have lost my mind now!

Looking at the black-haired man and Zhu Mingyao standing in front of him, Old Bob's eyes were filled with tears.

"Get away!" In his desperation, the voodoo dolls, animal claws and other small bits and pieces hanging on his body flew out, turning into a series of strange dark phantoms that shot towards him.

However, what greeted him was a silver sword light that looked like a horse.

The light of the sword is light and fast, both of which are light. The light part is like butterflies flying and bees dancing, and the fast part is like thunder and lightning running. Every stabbing strike hits exactly one phantom.

That dark silver long knife suddenly carried some powerful mysterious power. The spiritual phantom, which was supposed to be immune to physical damage, turned into nothingness like a soup splashing snow with just a slight touch. It couldn't even struggle. In an instant, The time was wiped out.

The next moment, the sword light in the sky suddenly converged into a ray of silver light, which passed over Old Bob's neck in the midst of lightning and flint.

The old black warlock's neck felt a slight chill, and then a sharp pain came. The groggy feeling in his mind suddenly dissipated, and a trace of clarity appeared in his eyes.

"Why should I suddenly rush up alone?
  Shouldn't he have waited for Quinn to get into a fight with them and then look for an opportunity to escape?

Although my brother's injury is serious, it is not fatal at the moment..."

Deep in his consciousness, a vague red flame was burning quietly.

【心火】Supernatural power! Specially designed to ignite the anger in the hearts of sentient beings!
  A ray of white light immediately emerged from the center of his eyebrows, turning Old Bob's question into a problem that would never be solved.

Zhu Mingyao breathed out a sigh of relief, sword energy surged in his chest, and he gave the black-haired man a covert white look.

He was so damn fast that he almost got killed. Fortunately, the last blow was made by himself, so he shouldn't lose too many reward points.

Seeing his brother's death, little Bob, who was already nearly semi-conscious, howled in grief and anger, and rushed forward with all his strength.

This time, the silver sword light and the plain white sword energy lit up at the same time.

Seeing Little Bob's tall and burly body falling heavily, Zhu Mingyao heard an exclamation from the girl in black before he could sigh at Old Bob's careless behavior that harmed others and himself.

In the center of the grotto, the Indian wizard Quinn stood on a huge obsidian altar. Thick black and red fleshy "ropes" extended from under the altar, arching through the thick sand and stone covering it, and from the ground. It writhes and stretches out, like a century-old tree rising by its roots.

The "rope" or tentacle twisted and rolled, part of it struck several people down, and part of it rolled up seven or eight figures and quickly recovered it.

Quinn manipulated the fleshy tentacles to pull the captured agent back to the altar. His face was extremely ugly. Brother Bob died in an instant, which was beyond his expectation. Now that we were outnumbered, he thought to himself that he had no choice but to take him hostage. Only the hostages have a chance of survival.

However, before he could speak, three figures rushed forward together, waving their swords, sticks and daggers in unison, alchemy bullets, sword energy and fire flying around, and in the blink of an eye, they cut off half of the black and red tentacles that bound the prisoner.

What a joke, in reality it is not on the screen, and we are not fools, so how can we just watch the villain do little tricks!

Unfortunately, the enemy had already reacted quickly, and the remaining tentacles stood up like a forest of spears and halberds blocking the three of them.

"You don't want them to die..." Unexpectedly, the three of them were so decisive, Quinn said quickly and in anger.

Before he could finish his threatening words, the eight surviving agents who were pulled over by the tentacles beside the altar suddenly opened their eyes.

His eyes are filled with black energy!

(End of this chapter)

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