Three Hundred and Ninety-One: The Cloak Flutters, and the Gold Shines
Xu Cheng noticed Spade's injury and said to him, "Senior Spade, stop and get out of there!"
"No! I can do it! If I leave, who will stop them? Seven deadly sins, seven masters, each of which seems to have the strength of S+, and our S+ masters are only our Four Heavenly Kings, I can't retreat."
He was right!
This is a problem that all dragon groups need to consider at present. It is really difficult to entangle the masters of the seven deadly sins without involving heavy weapons and large-scale firearms, but if a large-scale army is really enlisted to participate, it will cause panic, very It is not conducive to the public security of Yanjing as a whole.
Tonight, if the dragon group can't survive, more people will need to consider whether the existence of this department is necessary.
Luo Yi, Li Wei and other groups of cards were all watching the video surveillance in the underground base, all of them were speechless, and everyone felt a little dull and depressed.
If they were to face these masters one-on-one, they would have no chance of winning and would just kill them instantly.
But seeing that Brother Spade was blown up and still insisting, Luo Yi stood up directly and said to the strategic team of the tactical guidance team: "I want to invite the stadium to play! I don't want to beat them, but I want to cut them off A piece of meat is also happy!"
The old man of the resource group scolded: "Don't make trouble, you are not equal enemies at all. If you can't beat the four trump cards, you will die in the past. You must know that in the case of disparity in strength, 1+1 is not equal to 2!"
In the picture, Xu Cheng was seen wearing a long cloak and a golden clown mask and had already left the spot to go to the place where the Ace of Spades was.
A few old men from the Intelligence Group exclaimed: "Master! No!"
Xu Chengdao: "The dragon group has been severely downsized, there can be no more deaths!"
Advisory group: "You can't come forward! There should be a kid in the van outside! Everything is still possible if you don't show up. If you come forward, are you sure you can beat the kid? Someone will sacrifice, don't go out, you are The last trump card of the dragon group, the four heavenly kings and the twelve earth kings are not afraid of losing, but the dragon group cannot live without the dragon king! If they are all defeated, they will not be able to block all the above and underground tracks according to the plan It will come in, it will go out sooner or later, and we can bounce back."
Xu Cheng was not happy: "Soldiers would rather die in battle than die in humiliation. How can they live like dogs? Do they bully the good and fear the evil? Anyone can sacrifice, but I can't just watch them sacrifice without doing anything. , they can sacrifice, so can I!"
After finishing speaking, Xu Cheng pulled the headset out of his ear and threw it away!
"Master!" Everyone in the underground base was anxious.
Xu Cheng turned on the perspective mode and went directly in the direction of the Ace of Spades.
Ace of Spades confronted Asmodeus, and the latter sneered at him: "Sometimes strength may not be useful, science can control you bunch of pretenders!"
As he said that, he aimed his gun at Ace of Spades and fired. Before the bullet reached Ace of Spades, he pressed the detonator.
Boom!
The explosion came again, and when the gray smoke cleared, Asmodeus didn't remember to leave, he wanted to see if the Ace of Spades could still stand up this time.
But after the dust dissipated, a figure appeared standing in front of the Ace of Spades. He held an iron door he picked up at random as a shield and exploded immediately. He was wearing a cloak and a golden clown mask on his face.
Asmodeus' pupils contracted, and he subconsciously asked his companion, "Guys, who can tell me what level is the one wearing the golden clown mask?"
The six companions from other places blurted out immediately: "Is it golden?"
Asmodeus smiled slightly: "Yes, the golden clown mask! God, I met their boss!"
Li Weidan was excited: "How is his strength? Where are you?"
Asmodeus: "I don't know, but I don't have much confidence in the dragon group. I feel like they are a bunch of idiots! Boss, did you hear that? I'll take off this golden mask and give it to you later." , isn't this what you've been looking forward to?"
The old man sitting in the van narrowed his eyes: "How tall is he?"
Asmodeus: "One meter nine."
The old man sighed: "White made me happy, it looks like he is really dead, this person is not that person, maybe it's just a fake. Asmodeus, keep the clown mask on his face, don't damage it, it It's a symbol for me."
Asmodeus: "Yes, boss!"
Then he put the pistol into the gun clip, twisted his neck and walked towards Xu Cheng.
Xu Cheng said to the Ace of Spades behind him: "Back off!"
"Master..." Ace of Spades gritted his teeth.
"This is an order!" Xu Cheng scolded.
Only then did Spade drag his injured body to the deep corridor and disappeared.
Xu Cheng looked at Asmodeus and asked, "Does your masks mean anything?"
"You don't know?" Asmodeus stopped suddenly: "It seems that I failed too much. I didn't let the opponent remember my code name. You remember, my code name is..."
call out!
Before Asmodeus finished speaking, he felt a gust of wind, and then his neck became cold, and his brain lost his thinking for a short time, and then a huge opening was suddenly opened in his neck, and a mouthful of blood splashed like spring water. come out.
Asmodeus' pupils widened and his mouth went 'uh uh uh uh' but he didn't make a sound.
Xu Cheng wiped his stabbing blade and turned his back to him indifferently and said, "I'm not interested in knowing your name, but remember my name is 'Mr. Clown'."
Immediately, Xu Cheng moved away, and Asmodeus' body slowly fell down.
On the van, the old man who had been keeping an eye on the life indicators of the members of the Seven Deadly Sins suddenly noticed that Asmodeus’ indicators had stopped beating. His eyes enlarged slightly, and then the corners of his mouth turned up. Those languid eyes burst out with a sharp gaze. .
"Asmodeus is dead!" He said calmly into the headset.
But the ears of those six subordinates were slightly shocked!
"God, he was still alive and kicking just now."
"That's right, half a minute ago, he's dead now. I'm just curious, how many moves did that golden clown kill him? Don't tell me he died in the sound of his own explosion."
"Boss, isn't the information saying that the dragon king of the dragon group is dead? Who is this golden mask? Have we been fooled?"
Old man: "The person is indeed dead, but the Dragon King already has a new candidate."
Speaking of this, the old man let out a vicious look in his eyes, and murmured: "Without my consent, whoever becomes the Dragon King will be killed by me!"
Lucifer, who was fighting back and forth with Beishan, saw a cloak floating over, shining golden, he smiled wryly: "Who is near me, come here, I won the lottery, I hope this guy is not the dragon king you talk about!"