Disaster Shelter

All hidden organizations in the Federation can be roughly divided into three levels.

The top secretive organizations are naturally 'Blasphemy Blood', 'Truth Society', 'Glorious Church', etc., which are related to disaster levels in the world, and have cataclysmic powerhouses in the real world. Stealth organization.

Although these organizations are not as good as the Hunter Association, they often pose a huge threat to the Hunter Association, and even the gentlemen cannot be underestimated to these organizations.

The second stage is 'Fantasy' 'Silver Brotherhood'.

They are like rats in a gutter, and they dare not sway to come out and do things. The objects they worship are generally higher evil gods from the inner world.

The strength of this evil **** is much stronger than the ordinary cataclysmic powerhouses, and it can even reach the real world through some power.

But after all, they are not disaster-level existence. The strongest in the organization is generally the degree of the true order of the disaster.

As for the third gear, it is even more difficult to be on the stage. The scale can be large or small, usually only a small group of superpowers.

When Wen Wen worked in Furonghe City, under the leadership of Lin Zheyuan, he destroyed an entire organization and uprooted that kind of ...

With Wen Wen's current strength, what he really deserves is the secret organization in the first gear. As long as the second gear does not directly hit their base camp, they can retreat.

So Wen Wen was extremely rude to the clown, and he was ready to hit someone with his gear.

Hearing Wen Wen call his organization a pheasant organization, the clown's face became iron blue, his fingers danced in succession, and the flying knife kept flying towards Wen Wen.

The power of each flying knife is no less than the bullet of a large caliber sniper rifle, but Wen Wen is very calm.

He comfortably took out the special metal poker captured from Wu delusion, and used these pokers to precisely block each flying knife, the flying knife and poker collided in the air, so that there was a thunderous spark everywhere between the two.

The clown shot close to a hundred flying knives in a row, and then reached into his clothes for a while, his face changed dramatically.

All his flying knives have run out!

There is no loss in poker poker, because poker from Wu delusion can be automatically recycled.

However, Wen Wen did not continue to shoot the clown with poker, but rushed to the clown like a black cheetah, and walked a dozen meters away in two steps.

The clown widened his eyes, kicked the colored ball out at Wen Wen, and then his body began to change. He wanted to fight Wen Wen with assimilation.

But Wen Wen lightly crossed the ball and kicked on it, landing on the side of the clown, and his big hand was directly stuck on the clown's face and fell to the ground.

The floor, which was stronger than steel, was pressed directly by Wen Wen into a large human-shaped pit. Wen Wen seemed to hear the wailing of the hotel.

The clown was stopped by Wen Wen. The change on his body came to an abrupt halt. There was a pain in his limbs when he wanted to rise up to fight back. His limbs had been nailed to the ground by dense metal poker!

"There cannot be a strong man like you in this hotel, who are you!"

According to their information, this old hotel should only have the manager's ability to assimilate.

They have four absurd words. The team leader is assimilating the middle order, the others are assimilating the next order, so the clown never thought that there would be such a hard stubble as Wen Wen, which would make him too late together On.

"You have won, you have to kill and slap, and listen to respect." The clown glared at Wen Wen with no intention of being subdued.

Wen Wen squatted next to his head, patted his face with metal poker and said, "I don't want to kill you, nor to beat you, I just want to know why you attacked here."

"I won't tell you anything, our absurd words, would rather be broken than jade!"

The clown said in a righteous manner, as if he was a demon hunter ready to die heroically ...

"Although I don't know what your purpose is, thank you for saving me. Interrogate him and give it to me." The seriously injured fangs old security guard came over and said to Wen Wen.

Wen Wen was surprised to see the old security guard. Normally, he should treat Wen Wen as an enemy. This attitude is a bit wrong.

"I don't want to save you ... but you do whatever you want." Wen Wen wanted to see how the old fangs interrogated the clown.

The fangs old security guard took off the clown's shoes, and a odor like poisonous gas permeated the nearby space, making Wen Wen take a step back and covered his nose.

He was fortunate that the clowns were fighting in shoes. Otherwise, if the fight was against the smell just now, the fight would be meaningless.

The fangs old security guard was close to the clown, and was almost smoked up, but he quickly overcome the stench with strong willpower, and said viciously to the clown:

"My rules are tooth for tooth and eye for eye. You kicked me with this foot, so use this foot to return!"

After saying that the old security guard was full of glory, and slammed down at that foot!

Yes, he choked on!

The gentle look was cloudy, and then he walked to the corner and started to retaliate. He was so sick of this picture that he was poisonous!

You can talk about this stinky foot, this fangs old security guard is really a fighter!

Although Wen Wen also fed the three cubs to eat the dead skin on his feet, at least his feet did not smell!

After being stomped by the fangs of the old security guard, the clown finally couldn't help it.

"Stop him! Stop him, I said, I'll say whatever you want!"

The teeth of the old security guard are not only eating flesh and blood, but also eating the soul, and the pain is far more than any other pain.

"We attacked here to recapture our stuff, and that was a 'crystal of sword gas'!"

"It is said that it was more than two hundred years ago ~ www.readwn.com ~ a dynasty ancestor of the true order of disaster, all energy condensed after death."

"It contains the full power of a swordsman in the realm of order. If the" player "can get that crystal, he can get stronger power ..."

"To this end, we planned for a long time before stealing the crystal of the sword gas out of the hoe-style graveyard. After layer after layer of resale, we were abducted by the bald killer."

"So we have to grab something back!"

The clown said, grinning his teeth, his feet really hurt.

Wen Wen covered his mouth and nose with a black energy and asked, "Why don't you go to Red Beard to discuss it? In your strength, you just want to catch a killer here. Red Beard has no reason to refuse."

The clown took a sip and said, "Recently, the guy with the red beard wanted to make a magic sword like crazy. If he let him know the existence of the sword gas crystal, he would surely **** it from us."

Wen Wen's eyes lightened slightly: "Magic sword!"