Returning From Level 900

Chapter 78 is too scary

There are few levels in the World Tower where you can rest assured.

Even some tower layers that have been cleared will force the tower climbers to quickly go to the next layer through the changing environment.

In front of him, the tower where Wang Wen is located is a real-life level with a strong urban atmosphere.

There is food, drink, and air conditioning. If there is no time limit, it is a good choice to rest until you are full and enter the next floor or stay for the rest of your life.

Unfortunately, the aircraft said that the progress of this level will be automatically updated.

It means that even if Wang Wen stands still, the enemy will automatically come to the door.

In fact, before Wang Wen ran across a few intersections, he heard the sound of a car coming from outside.

Wang Wen leaned against the wall and looked out, and found that the fat man with a big belly was pointing here with a group of people in black suits.

It didn't take long for the men in black suits to pull out their pistols and approached here!

"It's that **** fat man!" The first man recognized the fat man with a big belly and whispered through gritted teeth.

Wang Wen carefully observed the number of people in the black suit, and decided to avoid the edge for a while, took out a shotgun bullet and made some manipulations on it, then loaded it into the barrel and fired a shot at the approaching black suit.

"boom!"

Dense projectiles shot out, hitting the slowly approaching person head-on.

And Wang Wen turned around and ran in the other direction.

Male One followed closely and turned his head to look at the black suit outside. He saw a layer of yellow mist floating over the place covered by the projectiles, and all the people in it fell to the ground while clutching their necks and twitching.

This picture made him sweat like rain, and he quickly quickened his pace to follow "Mr. A".

Seeing his expression, the second male asked him what was wrong.

Man Yi said with a solemn expression, "Master of the drug maker, it's really scary!"

The second female who heard the voice next to her immediately answered: "Yes, right? The master of poison is really strong! I think it should be the strongest skill among all tower climbers!"

Before their voices fell, they found that there was another vehicle braking across the street ahead of them.

Groups of black suits opened the car door and rushed out, chasing after several people with pistols.

Wang Wen thought for a while, then took out some special materials from his backpack and made a few structures on the walls on both sides of the alley. After counting the number, he left about ten shotgun bullets.

Then he turned around again and ran in the other direction.

The paddling trio didn't understand Wang Wen's way of arranging the organs, so they were very curious. They slowed down slightly and hung behind them, waiting to see the scene after the black suits chased into the alley.

A few seconds later, the black suit entered the alley.

The first person is fine.

The second person is also fine.

Just when the trio thought the mechanism was invalid.

The third, fourth, and fifth swarmed in from behind. . A group of about eight people, who do not know how to activate the mechanism, was sprayed like a beehive by the bullets that kept exploding, and fell down with blood in all directions.

The two people in black suits who were safe and sound in front of them were scared to pee, holding pistols and beating, the continuous "banging" sound was quite rhythmic, as if they were applauding the accompaniment of this magical mechanism.

The paddling trio: "..."

The male one who accelerated his pace and chased after Wang Wen had a solemn expression: "Master of the mechanics, it's really scary!"

The second male answered immediately: "Right, right? The master of mechanical art is really strong! I think it should be the strongest skill among all tower climbers!"

He deliberately imitated what the second girl had said before, with a proud and proud expression, as if the wonderful trick just now was his handwriting.

The second female heard the familiar sentence and pouted in disdain.

It's not that she looks down on the organ technique, and it's not that she thinks about "Mr. A". It's just that she was unhappy because she was caught by the second male opportunity.

That's why she is more looking forward to what will happen in the future.

I hope that "Mr. A" can "hear" her inner voice and slap the second male in the face.

As a result, it didn't take long to run.

The three found that they seemed to have somehow circled behind the fat man with a big belly.

Looking at "Mr. A" who was hiding in the alley and silently observing the enemy across the street, the three of them felt a little chill behind their backs.

I thought it was just aimlessly avoiding and running.

Didn't expect it to be planned? !

How to avoid running, while consuming the number of enemies at will, and finally be able to smoothly move behind the target?

Could it be that in such a short period of time he has completely mastered and familiarized himself with the terrain here?

Is that human being?

This is a monster!

The paddling trio looked at each other, not knowing what to say or what to do.

Especially the first male, who originally thought that as the only fighting physique in the group to reach the hundredth floor, this time the level will be supported by himself.

In the end, he endured.

Didn't get up.

In the first round of fights, the enemy seized the rare items on his body, and he was tied into a zongzi by the backhand.

If it wasn't for the person who only knew "eat, drink and drink" in his eyes at that time, he would not know whether to untie it now.

Right now, "Mr. A", who is leaning against the wall and observing around, seems to be raking grass everywhere in a disorderly manner, but he is actually destroying the enemy in an orderly manner. Worship.

Do what you do with your own hands, advance and retreat freely.

In the face of an enemy that is several times his size, he does not panic, but instead easily plays the enemy's hands, what kind of strength is this?

Isn't this "Mr. A" an elite cultivated by a large group, a 500-story terrestrial fairy? ?

right!

Must be right!

It's five hundred floors!

Otherwise, it is impossible to have such a terrifying strength!

Male one made a bold guess in his heart.

At this moment, the two next to him came over to discuss this topic. The second woman looked at Wang Wen who was still observing and making plans in front of her, and said softly, carefully, "How many floors do you think he has?"

The second male immediately reported a number boldly: "At least 300 floors!"

The man sneered at him disdainfully, and said boldly and affirmatively: "The master of poison making, the master of mechanical mechanics, and possibly a master of fighting. With so many skills, you can only give a three-hundred-level evaluation? The master is here. Is it so worthless in your eyes? According to my inference, he should be a group elite of the 500th floor!"

"Five hundred floors??" The second female stuttered: "Are you kidding me? Such a big **** will appear by our side? Isn't it said that the elites of those large consortiums have their own teams to enter the tower and never form a wild team?"

Man Yi hummed and said with a smile: "Do you think people are here to climb the tower? Maybe they are tired from training to relax!"

The second male turned his head ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and looked at the intersection ahead with envy in his eyes: "The level where we are desperately working, for him, it is only for relaxation and leisure. Sure enough, people are more popular than dead people."

The first male nodded in agreement, but his tone was different and solemn: "Have you noticed that even if this level may not be difficult for him, people still maintain a very high degree of caution, this is an attitude, a kind of top expert Facing the attitude of the World Tower, I think it is worth learning!"

he does not know.

The last sentence was the only one he said right.

The other two nodded in agreement to express their agreement with this sentence, determined to follow along and learn the attitude of doing their best.

The second female was still brooding about the time she was beaten by the second male before, and she started to discuss: "Guess, what method will the boss use to deal with that dead fat man this time? Poisoning or mechanical tricks?"

The second male said as a matter of course: "It must be a trick! So handsome!"

The second female retorted as a matter of course: "How is it possible! Organs are more passively used, I think it must be the drug maker to take the initiative!"

The male one had a solemn expression and cautiously guessed: "I think, maybe it's fighting skills, otherwise why do you spend so much energy going around behind the fat man? It is estimated that he deliberately pulled the black suit away and beat him hard. Get out!"

The three people in the back had a good discussion.

In front of him, Wang Wen was leaning against the wall, touching his backpack with a helpless expression, and sighing secretly in his heart: All the way here is the speed mechanism, the poison powder has not been repaired, and the mechanism parts have not been repaired, and the ammunition and food are running out. .