Chapter: 1453
There is nothing wrong with this logic. Fu Qingyang is very prudent and cautious in doing things. In addition, although I am indeed a piece of shit in front of the real boss, don't say it so directly. Zhang Yuanqing opened up Baihuwei's gang while complaining in his heart Quickly pull down the warehouse, and among the dazzling array of props, I found "Bomberman's Crazy Sound".
The so-called "Bomberman's Crazy Ring" is a pack of C4 bombs, square in shape, with intricate lines, and only a red button on the iron-covered surface.
"Press the red button and it will explode in ten seconds."
Zhang Yuanqing immediately put the bomb on the glass door and pressed the button.
He immediately ran away, just like playing with firecrackers when he was a child.
At this time, the office area was in a mess. Dozens of employees were unconscious. Some were lying on the table, some fell in the aisle, some were still alive, and some had died in the aftermath of the battle. The blood stained the chemical fibers. carpet.
More than one-third of the employees died in the battle, and the moral values ??of both sides plummeted, so they had to play tactfully, put away their AOE skills, and use micromanagement as much as possible to reduce casualties.
The huge office area is "divided" into two major battlefields, with Bill Tarantino and Baker Vernal occupying one battlefield.
This old gentleman with slightly frosty temples, relying on the stealth of the void profession and the rich reserves of props, struggled to support the offensive of the level 5 saint.
Now he has put on a pair of black shoes with exquisite workmanship. Whenever there is a crisis, he will slide a shovel towards Baker, which can always resolve the crisis.
But it's not destined to last long.
The other battlefield belonged to Anne and her enemy, 4th-level saint Yul Ban, a woman with silver-white hair, smoky makeup, and a leather jacket with spikes.
As well as the three extraordinary walkers who assisted her, now there is only one left. The other two took off their pants and each lay on a female employee. Jill Yingbang died for a long time.
At the beginning of the battle, Annie stimulated the desire of the two, flooded the mind of the target with the idea of ??mating, burned the mind, and then exploded the dog heads of the two extraordinary walkers when they tried to vent their lust on the unconscious female employee.
The remaining one had a wind mage item, which could judge the target's actions based on the airflow, so he blinded his eyes in advance, "ignored" Anne's charm, and shot from a distance, so as to avoid dying like his companion.
Anne's situation is no better than Bill Tarantino's. She is not good at fighting, and there are two other opponents, and the combat power of evil professions is stronger than that of lawful professions.
The reason why he has been able to survive until now is that on the one hand, he has flexibly used his own skills, and on the other hand, he has accumulated some wealth over the years and survived by relying on props.
In just ten minutes, three of her props were damaged, her body was hacked three times, and two of her ribs were broken. It was very miserable.
Annie, who was barefoot and with a slit in her skirt, was short, hiding behind a desk, and jumped forward. Behind her was the sound of bullets hitting the desk and penetrating her body.
The female employee who was "sleeping" on the table died silently with two splashes of blood splashed on her back.
Damn it, if I knew that I would wrap my chest up first, she half rubbed and half supported her trembling chest with one hand, and stretched out the other hand out of the desk to shoot at the attacker.
The gun in her hand is silver-white, with a caliber larger than that of the Desert Eagle. It is a gun that can aim itself. The owner only needs to pull the trigger towards the target, and the pistol will automatically adjust the trajectory.
It is a prop of the scout profession and has the ability to see.
Although this gun is only of extraordinary quality, it is extremely powerful, and the bullets in the magazine have been blessed by a wind mage. The penetration is extremely terrifying, and it is no problem to penetrate a tank with one shot.
The bullets penetrated the floor with two "bang bang" sounds, and then there was a piercing sonic boom, and the huge office area belatedly set off a strong wind, blowing documents.
But the blindfolded enemy seemed to have noticed her attack in advance, and had already avoided it.
Afterwards, Annie felt a terrifying murderous intent approaching, and immediately before her eyes, a figure jumped onto the desk where she was hiding.
It was the saint Yuer Ban, the female saint with smoky makeup and a cold face, her knees sank, she leaned over and chopped out the short knife in her hand, and her eyes became blurred and full of drunkenness.
She cast "cerebral palsy" on Anne. In this state, the target's hands and feet will lose control and be disobedient, like a drunken drunk who is alone and becomes a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Feeling the howling wind above her head, Annie seemed to understand that she was doomed, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and her smile was sad and beautiful. JrNovels.com
The so-called "Bomberman's Crazy Ring" is a pack of C4 bombs, square in shape, with intricate lines, and only a red button on the iron-covered surface.
"Press the red button and it will explode in ten seconds."
Zhang Yuanqing immediately put the bomb on the glass door and pressed the button.
He immediately ran away, just like playing with firecrackers when he was a child.
At this time, the office area was in a mess. Dozens of employees were unconscious. Some were lying on the table, some fell in the aisle, some were still alive, and some had died in the aftermath of the battle. The blood stained the chemical fibers. carpet.
More than one-third of the employees died in the battle, and the moral values ??of both sides plummeted, so they had to play tactfully, put away their AOE skills, and use micromanagement as much as possible to reduce casualties.
The huge office area is "divided" into two major battlefields, with Bill Tarantino and Baker Vernal occupying one battlefield.
This old gentleman with slightly frosty temples, relying on the stealth of the void profession and the rich reserves of props, struggled to support the offensive of the level 5 saint.
Now he has put on a pair of black shoes with exquisite workmanship. Whenever there is a crisis, he will slide a shovel towards Baker, which can always resolve the crisis.
But it's not destined to last long.
The other battlefield belonged to Anne and her enemy, 4th-level saint Yul Ban, a woman with silver-white hair, smoky makeup, and a leather jacket with spikes.
As well as the three extraordinary walkers who assisted her, now there is only one left. The other two took off their pants and each lay on a female employee. Jill Yingbang died for a long time.
At the beginning of the battle, Annie stimulated the desire of the two, flooded the mind of the target with the idea of ??mating, burned the mind, and then exploded the dog heads of the two extraordinary walkers when they tried to vent their lust on the unconscious female employee.
The remaining one had a wind mage item, which could judge the target's actions based on the airflow, so he blinded his eyes in advance, "ignored" Anne's charm, and shot from a distance, so as to avoid dying like his companion.
Anne's situation is no better than Bill Tarantino's. She is not good at fighting, and there are two other opponents, and the combat power of evil professions is stronger than that of lawful professions.
The reason why he has been able to survive until now is that on the one hand, he has flexibly used his own skills, and on the other hand, he has accumulated some wealth over the years and survived by relying on props.
In just ten minutes, three of her props were damaged, her body was hacked three times, and two of her ribs were broken. It was very miserable.
Annie, who was barefoot and with a slit in her skirt, was short, hiding behind a desk, and jumped forward. Behind her was the sound of bullets hitting the desk and penetrating her body.
The female employee who was "sleeping" on the table died silently with two splashes of blood splashed on her back.
Damn it, if I knew that I would wrap my chest up first, she half rubbed and half supported her trembling chest with one hand, and stretched out the other hand out of the desk to shoot at the attacker.
The gun in her hand is silver-white, with a caliber larger than that of the Desert Eagle. It is a gun that can aim itself. The owner only needs to pull the trigger towards the target, and the pistol will automatically adjust the trajectory.
It is a prop of the scout profession and has the ability to see.
Although this gun is only of extraordinary quality, it is extremely powerful, and the bullets in the magazine have been blessed by a wind mage. The penetration is extremely terrifying, and it is no problem to penetrate a tank with one shot.
The bullets penetrated the floor with two "bang bang" sounds, and then there was a piercing sonic boom, and the huge office area belatedly set off a strong wind, blowing documents.
But the blindfolded enemy seemed to have noticed her attack in advance, and had already avoided it.
Afterwards, Annie felt a terrifying murderous intent approaching, and immediately before her eyes, a figure jumped onto the desk where she was hiding.
It was the saint Yuer Ban, the female saint with smoky makeup and a cold face, her knees sank, she leaned over and chopped out the short knife in her hand, and her eyes became blurred and full of drunkenness.
She cast "cerebral palsy" on Anne. In this state, the target's hands and feet will lose control and be disobedient, like a drunken drunk who is alone and becomes a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Feeling the howling wind above her head, Annie seemed to understand that she was doomed, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and her smile was sad and beautiful. JrNovels.com
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