Drawing cards can't save the weird world

The location here is remote and the transportation is not convenient. The only special thing is that it is very close to the railway tracks.

Few people know that this abandoned warehouse area that seems to be neglected is actually a white powder warehouse of the Mafia.

In this kind of place, there are at least dozens of kilograms of various powders, pills, and ice at any time, as well as some cash and various guns. It can be regarded as one of the very important financial sources of the mafia.

Because it is very important, it is naturally heavily guarded. In this special period of conflict with the Red Gate, there are extraordinary people guarding here. It was transferred from the mainland just last month.

Because extra vigilance is needed at this time, the number of gunmen has also increased to eighteen, and there are more than twenty thugs in addition.

As for Zhao Hao and the others, there were three of them.

The master driver has already left and made an appointment to meet somewhere. People are only responsible for driving, not for fighting.

At this time, Wang Genji showed Zhao Hao his own value. As an Earth Immortal, he is very sensitive to the vibrations of the earth.

He squatted on the ground with his eyes closed, pointing one finger on the ground...

Zhao Hao felt a very subtle and very small amount of psionic energy.

In the hunting senses, a burst of blue spiritual energy appeared at Wang Genji's fingertips and spread along the ground. At about two meters away, the color is basically invisible. Zhao Hao's perception can't be sensed even one meter away from his fingertips.

But this psionic energy spread along the ground to the entire small building.

Wang Genji "saw" the general structure and personnel in the small building.

"There is only one entrance and exit in the whole building, and even the windows are pitiful. There is a basement, but it has been specially arranged, and I can't detect it..."

"There are four gunmen at the door, two in the open, two in the dark, and two thugs. There are about twenty thugs, most of them are on the first floor..."

"There were more than a dozen gunmen on the second floor, and a lot of long and short guns were felt."

"The third floor... There are extraordinary people on the third floor. Three! Wait, what did I trigger! I was discovered!"

Wang Genji opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Hao and Fatty embarrassedly, "I'm sorry Brother Fatty, Brother Zhao, I made a fool of myself."

The fat man patted him on the shoulder: "What are you talking about! You did a great job. Do you think they didn't know we were coming? It would be great if we could find out the general arrangement of the other party."

"Let's act according to the plan, you deal with those ordinary people. You also heard what the bald guy said, that is the person in charge of the Mystery Bureau in Liberty City, try to minimize the damage of ordinary people. Humans deal with it, we only deal with superhumans!"

At this time, in the small three-story building, an old man in his fifties with short hair stood up. He shook the linen robe on his body, pricked the ground with a wooden stick in his hand, and said, "Someone coming."

At this time, in the other two rooms, a blond man in armor hung a large knight sword on his waist. A strong man with short flaxen hair was wearing a red cloak...

The gunmen and thugs on the second and third floors suddenly heard an old voice saying that someone was coming. After being stunned for a moment, they quickly called to each other, the one with the gun took the gun, and the one with the machete took the machete.

The whole small building boiled like this.

At this time, the old man in the linen robe had come from a hidden small elevator to the basement where Wang Genji couldn't detect the inside.

Here, an arranged magic ceremony is in a state of preparation.

The old man raised the wooden staff and began to chant the spell, and his eyes began to glow with azure blue spiritual energy. Soon, psionic energy also appeared on the wooden stick, and it was injected into the formation.

An inexplicable and unpredictable spiritual energy enveloped the entire small building, even within a range of twenty to thirty meters around.

The fat man was more sensitive, and felt the spiritual energy fluctuations in the small building in the stronghold. He looked at Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao had already activated his demon hunting senses at this time, and squinted his eyes to watch for breath.

There are few bright stars tonight, and the bright moon like a silver plate casts silver light. Under the moonlight, the small building seems to be painted with a layer of silver powder.

Zhao Hao saw a layer of flowing psionic energy forming a semicircle, which enclosed the small building.

And in the sky above the small building, a colorful tangled light group was churning non-stop.

The shape of luck is very strange, it is not stable at all, and it changes every moment. What is this thing?

Zhao Hao said: "The other party has used a means. It is an enchantment that does not see any effect, and only knows that it has no defensive and offensive capabilities. It should be the kind that is partial to support. With such a large enchantment, I doubt that someone should have been operating..."

This is the disadvantage of the attacking side. Now that the old leader of the Red Gate has been killed, the Red Gate must fight a tiger.

The mafia is mentally prepared, and at this time it is equivalent to waiting for work at leisure.

However, it is impossible not to fight!

It's like fighting in a ring, where the Mafia chooses to challenge Hongmen, the ringleader.

Before the start of the fight, he had already trash-talked and insulted the ring master, and then kept vigilant and defensive, waiting for the ring master to attack. The challenger had to take the initiative to attack, and if he hesitated, his face would be ruined.

The fat man twisted his neck and made a rattling sound, "Okay! Don't care what it is, go up! The big deal is to demolish this building. It's nothing more than a formation. I've seen this kind of method a lot!"

Of course, Zhao Hao and Fatty couldn't choose the main entrance to enter. If twenty or so gunmen from the other side came to set fire, it would be a disaster.

The two decided to enter the small building separately at a distance of twenty meters. This distance is also convenient for supporting each other.

As a result, as soon as he stepped into the range of the spiritual energy, the vision popped up.

The scenery before Zhao Hao's eyes has changed!

Although it was still night, the surrounding area was no longer an old and abandoned warehouse area, but an endless meadow. And that small building was more than a hundred meters away from him!

Zhao Hao walked back without saying a word, but when he turned around, the small building was still more than 100 meters away.

Zhao Hao turned his head left and right, and found that no matter whether he was facing forward, backward, left, or right, he was facing the small building.

"There is no way out! I said it was some enchantment, so it was a large illusion enchantment?!"

After thinking about it, he replaced [Black Tiger Charge·Afu] with [Gargamel], and used the skin card [Death Judge], took out the [Mysterious Badge] and put it on.

Then a gust of wind blew by, and Zhao Hao was no longer where he was.

The old man who was presiding over the illusory magic circle in the basement suddenly frowned, and he suddenly lost the trace of an extraordinary person on the other side!

The gunmen who were ambushing in the building, ready to fire black guns, were suddenly stunned. Why did they disappear all of a sudden? !

At this time, Fatty also guessed what was going on.

He didn't panic at all, he had seen more and more subtle formations.

This one is still rough!

The fat man took out a horn-like thing from his bag, scraped off some powder with a knife, and lit it with fire. Immediately, a wisp of white smoke rose straight up, and the psionic energy that formed the illusory magic circle collapsed wherever it went...

This is rhino horn. With a tacit understanding, he is best at dispelling illusions and illusions.

And that Wang Genji had sneaked into the ground carefully at this time, wearing a special leather jacket like a diving suit, and carrying an oxygen tank on his back.

He felt a network of psionic energy underground!

This is the direction of the spiritual energy of the formation, encircling it like a net. Once touched, the other party will know and respond.

One hundred secrets and one sparse! This formation is too poor for underground protection!

That's right, the other party couldn't guess that there happened to be an Earth Immortal coming!

He had to find a chance to sneak in without touching the psychic power of the formation.

...

Zhao Hao used the skin card to kill the judge's non-human characteristics, coupled with chaos magic and mysterious badges, and escaped the surveillance of the formation for a while.

It's just that for a while he couldn't make up his mind whether to approach that building or not.

Obviously, the closer to the small building, the tighter the formation. And there must be other ambushes!

This formation has no offensive ability, but it can create illusions. In this case, the probability of being ambushed is too great.

If it is really focused on by more than a dozen guns, the possibility of being smashed in an instant is not small!

But now in the illusion, he was not sure if the small building was really where he saw it.

Now even the demon hunting senses couldn't see anything, there was flowing psionic energy everywhere, and there was chaos in front of his eyes.

How to do this?

Before he can think of a way, he doesn't have to think about it!

"I got you!" a voice whispered.

Zhao Hao hurriedly wanted to float away with the dark wind, but he was wrapped in another strange barrier and failed.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding scenery changed drastically!

"Where is this?!" Zhao Hao looked at the slightly familiar scenery around him, a little surprised.

It turned into a huge arena, a bit like the ancient Roman arena that Zhao Hao had seen in the pictures, but much smaller, with only two floors.

On the surrounding ten-meter-high stone walls, there are layers of auditoriums, above which are excited spectators whose faces cannot be seen clearly, who are cheering happily at this time.

And in the sky, and around the arena, there is a constant flow of spiritual energy, like a sea of ​​stars. Looking from a distance, there are even some colorful bubbles!

This is a dream? !

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