Nightmare Attack

When he was about to die, the space in front of Bingzhuren slowly distorted, and then a withered arm stretched out from it, and slapped the body of the closed-door man who was close to Chi Chi. The next second, the body of the closed-doored man "Peng" ” exploded, and the huge impact directly knocked Wu back.

The blue butterfly flew towards the candle holder fiercely, but something was faster than it. Withered hands grabbed the butterfly, and then crushed it with a strong grip.

This kind of killing move that even Mr. Wu and Shui didn't dare to despise was wiped out in such a casual way, leaving no trace at all.

In order to cover the retreat of Empress Dahe, Wu Li took another breath and swung the sword at the old president who had half of his body revealed. The sound of the layers of swords was extremely impressive, but such a blow was actually struck by that person. Only a dead arm caught them all.

However, the goal was achieved. Empress Dahe took the opportunity to escape and returned to the team safely.

Zhuzhuren, who had narrowly escaped death, had a ferocious look on his face. He knew that if the old president had taken action a little later, his life would have been handed down. "Mr. President, you must be stubborn and useless."

The old president finally appeared, but most of his body was still wrapped in thick black mist. Only his hands and feet were exposed. He could barely see that he was wearing a gray cloth gown and a pair of old-fashioned white-soled and black-surfaced cloth shoes. The ankles and hands outside were all black and covered with ugly death spots.

Under the ferocious gaze of the candle holder, the old president slowly raised his hand and pressed it on the head of the old man with a full beard. The old man with a full beard began to tremble, and all the blood in his body was concentrated towards his head, and his pale face turned red. There was blood flowing out of the corners of the eyes, ears, nostrils, and mouth. The scene was very miserable.

But instead of feeling pain, the old man with a full beard laughed wildly as if he had accomplished a great job.

"What are you laughing at?" Bingzhuren suddenly felt something bad. This feeling came very suddenly. It was completely caused by the sequelae of fighting with the old man with a full beard many times. "Let me ask you, what are you laughing at?!"

As if he realized something, Bingzhu reached out violently and pulled off the robe that the old man with a full beard never took off. The next second, his penis shrank into a slit.

I saw the exaggerated bulge in the abdomen of the thin old man with a full beard. After tearing off his clothes, the candle-bearing man completely collapsed. I saw that the old man with a full beard was covered with pins and needles. This was done in a very direct and crude way. He sewed a big guy into his body.

"Hehehe, a child cannot be taught." The old man Quanxu was already blind, but he was still smiling, "I know that Rusty Lady can sense this thing, but if she stuffs it into her stomach, she won't be able to sense it. You said you were right?"

"Impossible!" the candle bearer screamed, "You only have two of these things. One was used 20 years ago, and the other was destroyed by Rusty Lady! It was destroyed!"

"You're cheating on me! You're cheating on me!"

"Hey, who told you that there are only two of these things?" The old man with a beard raised his eyes full of blood and tears, "Let me guess, are you the insider lurking in the research institute, the one wearing black-rimmed glasses who looks like The deputy director of my duties?”

Now Jiang Cheng and the others have understood that this is also a game. Old Man Quan Xu had long expected that the other party would make such a move. Jiang Cheng looked at Lin Wan'er angrily, but No. 13 shook his head fiercely, "Zero, don't misunderstand us. I don’t know, I really don’t know!”

Lin Wan'er took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in her heart, "He is using No. 1 to set up a trap. He arranged No. 1's death. The purpose is to cooperate with the Night Watch to complete the next plan!"

"And Gong Zhe, that is also his chess piece, that's right. How can this scene be more realistic without the death of a character like Gong Zhe?!"

All the unreasonable things came together in an instant, and they insisted on sending a reserve team into the battlefield, leaving the number of personnel guarding the secret weapon empty. This was obviously a deliberate attempt to create a loophole so that people like Rusty Girl could slip in without destroying the weapon. There is no way the old president will show up!

Then comes the last step. Old Man Quanxu knows that the other party will definitely kidnap him, and they will definitely not be willing to kill him directly, because he has a lot of important information.

Also, he guessed the heart of his old rival Bingzhuren.

He has been defeated so many times and has been defeated in open and covert battles for decades. This last time he will definitely find his place and show off his power in front of himself as a winner.

The last step was to get as close as possible to the old president, the closer the better. Lin Wan'er suddenly turned her head and looked at Mr. Wu Shui and Mrs. Dahe, "You didn't just want to kill the candle bearer, you just wanted to force him into a desperate situation. Let the old president save him!"

"You are also one of them! But when did you contact Old Man Quanxu?" What Lin Wan'er really couldn't figure out was this.

"It's me." Mr. Jingde, the storyteller, said slowly, "I secretly said that there was no need to take action. I didn't reveal that this was Old Man Quanxu's plan. Their purpose was to really kill the candle bearer, but they didn't succeed. That’s all.”

"This is also what Old Man Quanxu means. Quanxu has explained that if the old president is very close, he will directly detonate the weapon. If the distance is too far and the fatality cannot be guaranteed, then they can only carry out this last step. , lead the old president out."

"Buzz——"

Accompanied by a harsh buzzing sound, everyone's bodies were restricted. This was a feeling that was difficult to visualize, a bit like an electric shock, with electric current shuttling back and forth in the blood vessels.

The center of the buzzing sound was the commander-in-chief of this operation, the old man Quanxu. His belly slowly turned transparent, and the bones, blood vessels, and tendons inside could be seen very clearly. Of course, there was also the basketball that probably contained A secret weapon that looks like a bomb.

I could feel that the old president and everyone nearby wanted to escape, but none of them could do it. There seemed to be a weird tearing force inside. It was not an explosion, but a collapse inward, pushing everyone towards them. All must be pulled inside the old man's body.

"Jingde, don't forget what I told you!" Old Man Quanxu's voice sounded like thunder, "I'm going!

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As that ray of light comparable to the sun lit up, Mr. Jingde, known as the storyteller, took out a gavel from his sleeve. Mr. Jingde did not see any movement. The gavel spun strangely, and then grew longer in the wind. It gets bigger and bigger until it includes everyone.

"Sorry, I can only save some people from this catastrophe to the limit of my ability." Mr. Jingde handed over to everyone, and later shouted, "Soldiers, come out!"

7 or 8 men in tattered camouflage uniforms helped each other out without any hesitation.

"Not enough." Mr. Jingde shook his head.

At this moment, Mr. Luo, who was covered in injuries, also limped out of the team.

"Secret Army, come out with me!"