Chapter 508 Spiritual Loss

The results of the night attack surprised the members of the blood spurs. Although their faces remained unchanged, they sighed inwardly.

"The big guy is getting beat up"

"Helmets are blown off, I can't bear to look straight"

"Hey, doesn't drugging the girl force the human universe to explode?"

The big man would cry if he knew that he was so defamed by his teammates.

The big man was dizzy from being hit by one hammer after another, his eyes were full of tears, who is so frivolous and shameless, this is a waste of tactical arrangements!

The young master is right, this girl is really scary, and she must be treated carefully.

A black battle ax appeared in the big man's hand, and he found an opportunity to turn around to avoid it the moment Luo Yuning raised the hammer. At this time, he didn't care about any tactical arrangements. Nima, the girl's hammer is too cruel, although the angle is very awkward , the big man still twisted his waist and swung an axe.

The domineering battle ax pulled out a strong energy in the air, and the air seemed to be torn apart. The strong impact forced Luo Yuning to take two steps back.

It turned out that the other party really had some tricks, and the fighting spirit in the girl's eyes became even stronger.

The lurking Bloodthorn team members hold their weapons and are ready to support at any time. The long-range attack support is ready for battle. For Bloodthorn, the task is different from the ring duel. There are no rules at all. There is only one goal, and that is to complete the task. This can be used by any means, such as sniping arrows, etc. There is no psychological barrier at all.

This point coincides with Ye Yanluo.

Sneak attack!

It's not just the blood thorns that can play.

At the three o'clock position of the tent in the camp, there were two blood-stabbed snipers lurking, and everything that happened in the camp was under their observation.

At least they thought so.

"ah"

"ah"

There was a muffled sound of exclamation, and the lurking blood spur team members were surprised to find that there were always fire or thunder generals around them. The damage of these attacks was very limited, but they were extremely harassing.

Either it was uncomfortable from the smoke, or it was numb from the electricity, or it was hot from the flames.

It can be seen from the landing points of these attacks that the opponent does not know the exact location of their lurking. But he was very sure about someone ambushing him.

Pit father ah!

The idea of ​​an ambush was completely shattered, they had been discovered.

These messy attacks came from 11 Hands.

As a former professional killer, this guy is very familiar with these usual tricks. Sneaked to the back of the periphery early in the morning and launched a counter-ambush, don't you like to lurk. Then continue to lurk, as for the team member who entered tent 11, he didn't even see a single person when he entered the room.

11 The scroll output device installed on the back waist has never stopped, throwing low-level scrolls one after another does not feel bad at all, this kind of harassment attack is to force the other party to show their impatience.

Lolock dodged left and right, exhausted from running for his life. He could not find a chance to fight back. The position of Mo Ye's appearance was too erratic, and his attack could not pose an effective threat at all. But the other party's mental strength seemed to be unaffected, and there was no intention of slowing down at all.

After being shocked, Lolock decided to change his fighting style. He has realized that it will not be the opponent but himself who will be consumed to death if this continues.

Lolock moved his fingers. A round marble-like thing ejected from a tiny device on the edge of the combat uniform glove, a miniature portable ion cannon, powerful enough to destroy all enemies in front of it.

Lolock regretted it the moment the ion cannon was fired, shit, how could he use a weapon of mass destruction by accident. I was beaten for a moment and forgot the young master's advice.

It's over, it's a disaster.

Lolock really cried this time, but it would be an impossible task to recover the shot.

"boom"

With a loud noise, the marbles exploded in mid-air, and a powerful energy shock swept the entire camp.

Mo Ye's tent was torn to pieces by the blast. The scorching air wave almost instantly vaporized all the surrounding physical objects.

At this time, the flowers, plants and trees around Mo Ye's tent were all turned into fly ash, and even the air was scorching hot. Mr. Brick was lying alone in the ruins like a small red-hot hot stone.

Seeing this scene, the lurkers wanted to vomit blood, damn it, it's over, this doesn't match the mission content!

The young master will blow his hair, he will definitely!

All the grievances were focused on Lolock. At this moment, all the blood spurs present had the same thought, I wanted to kill the idiot Lolock.

Lolock looked at the empty tent in horror, there was nothing there, there was nothing there, could it be that the other party was vaporized by the high temperature, it was over, it was over, Luo Locke, who was worrying about causing trouble for himself, didn't notice at all A figure suddenly appeared behind him.

Mo Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, and a silver cold light like moonlight flashed past.

Before sensing that these people were not murderous, Mo Ye was curious that their purpose had always been to deal with them, but now, Mo Ye glanced at the robe that was missing a corner, and the teacher became angry, and the consequences were very serious.

"Are you looking for me?"

Lolock turned around and saw the intact Mo Ye and felt relieved, but before he had time to rejoice, he felt a strong sense of crisis.

He seemed to feel that the air around him was stagnant, shit, this cliff is the rhythm of the move.

Lolock opened the ion sword in his hand, and heard a deafening roar.

The stunned Lolock looked at the mountain-like behemoth in front of him, the shadow of the behemoth enveloped him, and the golden vertical pupils stared at him with cold flames.

Uncle Banzhuan's back armor was still a little hot at this time, and the position where the steel ball exploded was just above the position where Banzhuan was watching the battle at that time, Uncle Banzhuan couldn't bear it anymore.

With one big mouth, Lolock was swallowed alive. Before he had time to chew and digest, he heard a shout, "Brick, keep someone in your mouth, it's your own, your own!"

The members of the lurking blood spurs stopped hiding when they heard their young master's voice, and all jumped out.

The big guy who was beaten endlessly by the hammer also shouted, "Sister, don't hit me, do you hear me, it's my own"

"Your sister's own person" Luo Yuning didn't mean to stop at all.

Andrew jumped off the aircraft and landed in front of Mo Ye, smiling brightly with blond hair on his face, "Mo Mo, long time no see, this young master knows that you must be even more powerful."

The faces of the people who walked with Andrew were not very good-looking. He was a little surprised by the strength of these people in front of him, but this was not the reason for his black face. The reason for his black face was because of a bet with Andrew. Bloodthorn's sneak attack was bound to succeed, but he lost miserably. It's too embarrassing, it seems that these guys will have to train more when they go back, and they can't beat a bunch of fledgling young people, it's really embarrassing.

Mo Ye squinted at Andrew, waiting for his next words.

Andrew looked at the Kanban brick and said, "That Mo Mo, can you let Ban Zhu spit out the people in his mouth first, human flesh is not delicious"

Mo Ye did not refuse to glance sideways at Banzhuan. After receiving the message from Mo Ye, this guy spat out Lolock reluctantly,

With a bah sound, a wet human-shaped object was spit out far away, rolled on the ground for a while, and finally stopped.

The members of the blood spurs hurried forward to save their teammates. Fortunately, the quality of Luo Luo's combat uniform is good. It was contained in the mouth by the brick, and it was not completely corroded by the poisonous saliva of the brick.

At this time, Professor Lakov, who was sleeping in the tent to catch up on sleep, woke up. He was awakened by the long chants of the bricks, and he came out in a daze to grab the chicken nest, "Why are you so noisy at night? Don't sleep anymore?"

The madman who didn't understand the situation turned back to sleep after yelling twice, feeling in a daze that he seemed to see some familiar behemoth. However, when the strong drowsiness hit, Lakov immediately put this idea behind him, and he should go to sleep. Only after a good rest can he have more energy for research.

Soon, the group of people who were fighting to death just now became their own people who lived in peace. The world is really amazing.

"Andrew, the way you say hello is so special"

"Sneak attack, drugging, throwing bombs, what a friendly fellow" 11 specially emphasized the three words "myself".

Andrew still smiled brightly, "Haha, don't mind, I will share the star coins you won from the bet equally with you. That's 100 million and a fighter jet."

11 His eyes suddenly shone. It turned out to be a local tyrant. He patted Andrew on the shoulder.

11. You are too easy to be bribed!

Mo Ye looked at Andrew and asked, "Why are you here?"

"The Mullin family went to the Bloodthorn official website to issue a mission to capture you alive. I happened to see it, so I brought someone to find you."

What Andrew said was simple, but Mo Ye realized how powerful these people in the high-level civilized star field are. As soon as the front foot of the egg cake arrived at Carlos, the blood stab came immediately.

If the blood thorns could find them, then other forces should be able to as well. The long-lost sense of crisis and urgency climbed into Mo Ye's heart and sounded the alarm.

And the Mullin family who came to the door again and again seems to need to be resolved, and it always pops up from time to time like a flea.

This time it was really a coincidence. The old patriarch Mu Lin never thought that the only son of the leader of the blood-thorned explorer group would have any connection with a suddenly appeared explorer group.

Mo Ye glanced at the stone bracelet on his wrist, and asked, "Where's your head?"

Andrew shook his head, "I don't know, he kicked me home after returning to the high-level literary star domain, saying he was looking for something." Andrew curled his lips, obviously displeased with Sean's arrangement, "Muya still You Lei Dao went with him."

Mo Ye naturally understood that Sean was looking for something, but this was not the focus of Mo Ye's concern.

For a teacher who is not very rich, Mo Ye decided not to miss any opportunity to make money, "This is the bill for the damage caused by your sneak attack tonight, and the bill for the compensation for mental damage. If there is no problem, please do it as soon as possible." pay off"

Mental compensation, the members of the blood stabbing group behind Andrew have black lines on their faces, fuck it, we are the ones who are frightened, okay?

There is still that terrifying high-level behemoth standing at the door.

Uncle Banzhuan snorted cooperatively.

Andrew thought fortunately that it was a good thing that he had won money from the bet and did not lose money.

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Thank you for the colorful clouds, the pink that Gu Xue admires

Thank you Naz Ignier for the peace talisman, group flutter\(^o^)/ ()