Gao Wu: Unlimited avatars, start to kill S alien beasts

"Is it finally here?"

The big handsome sat up straight, changing his previous lazy demeanor.

Although the venue was plunged into darkness, for advanced warriors, seeing in the dark was a basic operation.

He looked around and didn't miss a corner.

Unfortunately, no anomalies were observed.

Was it really just an accident?

The city lord explained to the alien group leader on the side: "It should be that the line is aging and can be restored soon.

The regiment leader nodded: "After all, it is a low-level race, and it is normal for the infrastructure to be backward, I understand it very well." The

city lord's face was full of embarrassment.

In my heart, I scolded the power engineer in charge of tonight's scene.

The big marshal snorted lightly: "Since the Maca tribe is so noble, why do you want to spy on the world of our lower race?"

The regiment commander's smug expression froze: "Of course we are for your good."

"Without the protection of our Maca, how can you Terrans occupy a place in the Abyss?"

"How can you develop the will of the world?"

The big marshal was more than-for-tat: "In that case, I won't bother you this time, please come back tomorrow." The

face of the alien group leader was terribly gloomy.

The city lord hurriedly stood up to play the round.

"The Terrans and the Maca have cooperated for so many years, we are a family, what two words."

The city lord gave the steps, and the alien regiment leader also went down the slope to the donkey.

"Speaking of which, we are really a bit of a kinship."

"That sister of yours, is life okay now?"

Da Shuai Bi wrapped his arms around his chest, looked at the stage, and said in a deep voice: "She is very good, I don't worry about you." The

leader of the alien race seemed to smile: "He is really a bitter person, and he has been surrounded by various misfortunes since the day he was born."

"Or rather, her birth was a mistake."

A powerful aura burst out from Da Shuaibi's body.

The alien group leader's right hand slapped on the arm of the chair, and the momentum of the high-level warrior was also released.

The two breaths collided together,-for-tat, and no one gave in.

The city lord of Jiangcheng, who was caught in the middle, was unlucky.

He felt like a lonely boat floating on the rough sea, in danger of capsizing at any time.

"Have you two ever thought that I'm just a middle-level martial artist and can't withstand such a toss!"

The city lord cursed in his heart, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Duh -

the chair under the ass of the alien regiment leader suddenly cracked.

Immediately after a "bang", the chair turned into dust.

The regiment commander still maintained a sitting posture, and his face was very ugly.

In this round of secret exchanges, he lost.

The two put away the coercion at the same time.

The corner of the big handsome is slightly raised than the corner of his mouth.

"Come, quickly change the chair for the noble Maca leader."

The city lord wiped the sweat from his forehead and yelled at the staff behind.

"Where's the power engineer?"

"What the hell is it for, so that the power has not been restored for half a day?"

"In the last five minutes, the power system will not be restored, see you in the head."

The assistant in the back only promised, and quickly went to the dark to convey the instructions.

"Hey, hey?"

A strong male voice suddenly sounded on the stereo.

Boom –

and then, a high-decibel piercing electric wheat.

The unprepared crowd buzzed their brains.

"I knock!"

The person who was speaking through the microphone was also obviously taken aback.

"Sorry, there was a bit of a mistake in the first operation."

"Hey, you should be able to hear by now, right?"

The city lord frowned.

What the hell is going on in the background?

He is now holding a fire in his heart.

He has already decided.

Waiting for the banquet to end, he had to screw the head of the general leader of tonight's banquet off.

The big handsome frowned slightly, and he smelled a hint of something different.

"Host: I forgot to turn off the gas at home and went home."

"I'll host the rest of the show."

The scene was pitch black, only the sound kept coming from the stereo.

“Ladies and gentlemen。"

"Next, please enjoy the stage play, "Dance of the Devils"."

"Performer Kuroko Circus."

"Please welcome the little sunspots with warm applause!"

“Show time！"

Whoops, oo

The big handsome raised his eyebrows and immediately gave the order in the headset.

"The goal has been achieved, and everyone is acting according to the plan."

The big handsome is more grim than the face.

This group of little sunspots really dared to come.

Simply daredevilish.

Today, he had to kill these little sunspots.

The alien leader came with interest.

As a Maca diplomat, he has seen countless welcome performances.

But for the first time he saw such a strange performance as tonight.

It's mysterious, and it seems quite interesting.

Ugh --

beams of light came down from the roof.

I saw more than a dozen guys wearing animal masks, descending quickly from the pillar of light along the rope.

At this moment, the city lord finally realized that something was wrong.

"What about security?"

"Take down all these people for me!"

The more than forty warrior security guards waiting in the inner field immediately rushed towards the stage after receiving the order of the city lord.

At this time, the voice of the host sounded in the stereo again.

"In the first act, art is to send a big star!"

Boom -

almost at the moment when the host's voice fell, the thirteen animal masks on the stage blew themselves up one after another.

The security guards who rushed to the stage to capture the sunspots were unprepared, and they were bombed.

A few guys who rushed to the front and wanted to grab the first-class merit were even blasted out tens of meters away.

The body is embedded in the wall, from three-dimensional to flat, and it may not be possible to pick it.

Snap -

nine Maka representatives, including the regiment leader, applauded warmly.

The Maca are known as a fighting people, and they like this kind of blood-boiling performance.

The leader of the alien race praised one after another: "Art, it is really too artistic."

"How did that self-detonation effect do it?"

"It's exactly like the real thing."

The city lord on the side couldn't help but roll his eyes.

How can such a question come out of your mouth?

How are you going to make me answer?

The city lord's brain was a little confused.

The scene of more than ten people blowing themselves up at the same time in front of them is really too impactful.

He couldn't figure it out, where did this group of crazy people come from?

What do they want to do?

A group of unscrupulous warriors blew themselves up, and they really wanted to hurt foreign guests?

It can only threaten and threaten low-level warriors.

The scene after the explosion was a mess.

It was already dark, and the venue became smoky again, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

The only high-level warriors present were the Great Shuaibi and the Alien Regiment Leader.

Now the lights are off again, and no one else can see anything but them.

Taking advantage of the chaos at the scene, another group of guys wearing animal masks rushed out from the backstage, shouting messy slogans in their mouths.

"Onboard -

" "For the Horde!"

"Debiao get out of here for me!"

"It's Nima Wang Biao!"

"Oh, Wang Debiao get out of here and die!"

“......"