Chapter 2607 Senior Roller Coaster Project

Mr. Xi wanted to say something. As soon as he opened his mouth, a bright light flashed from afar. Then a strong airflow came overwhelmed, followed by a huge explosion.

The surveillance instrument placed by the metal card player at a high altitude just caught the suit flying out of the explosion center. Several people saw it and Xu Huo raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't this just saving himself?"

Yes, self-rescue is that simple. Apart from passively triggered props that can move positions, it is not just for these props with large-scale lethality. If you explode like this, players or night tour teams will be blown away. The possibility is very high. Once it is turned off, the distance will naturally be widened. As for the risk of death, passive defense props and night game suits can help reduce it.

"Why go and take a look?" Another player asked the metal card player. Before the latter could speak, he saw several people flying over in night tour suits. They looked like they were beings. The air waves flew out, but the headband and clothes were not damaged at all. When they flew over to them, a group of demon headbands were still around!

The goal is so clear that just looking at it makes people feel numb. Now no one says anything to go over and take a look. Xu Hu and his men turn around and run away in two directions.

Sure enough, the performers of the headguards and night tours were not exactly lifted in their direction. After they separated, the performers and the hoodies also split into two strands and chased them up.

Several space barriers appeared one after another, covering the performers and headgears in turn. In order to delay time, Xu Huo and metal card players, they deliberately delayed the start time of props and instruments, so that they could get out of the barrier every time. A brief pause occurred when the middle escaped.

However, just two or three times, the performers seemed to see through and get tired of this delay game. After a sudden disappearance, they flashed in front of Xu Huo and others - the ringtone that had appeared before seemed to ring from a distance again, and at the same time, they performed. The clothes on the person began to take off, and countless roots shot out quickly and accurately, crossing the attack on everyone present!

"Boom!" Xu Huo pushed Mr. Xi towards the girl's side and rubbed a space bomb on the spot. As the air surged, all the floating roots dissipated. They and the night tour performers were also pushed to the point where they were pushed to Different directions.

In just a moment, Xu Huo and the other two had not yet been rushed out by the explosion air wave and passed through a space door. The dark vision switched to daylight in one second, and even the explosion's momentum disappeared completely!

Using spiritual power to hold the girl and Mr. Xi, Xu Huo quickly moved to them, looked at the demon hood that appeared from all directions, and said to Mr. Xi, "Or why don't you hide in the container props, otherwise I will Worrying that you can't hold on."

The old man was still stubborn, "I still let my containers and props at such an old age. I want to live a few more years!"

Xu Huo was quite helpless, "Which do you think is the current situation and hiding in container props, which one dies faster?"

Mr. Xi snorted, lifted his coat and took out a sheet-shaped instrument from his belt. He threw the instrument into the air, and the sheet-shaped object was directly broken into extremely thin lines, and one end of the line quickly circled in the air. In the blink of an eye, I put on all the headbands I could see and hung them on the street lights!

Thick stacks of hoods squeezed together, neither being torn apart nor being able to escape immediately. They were clustered together and twisted, looking like a pile of wriggling bugs.

"Why didn't you take it out earlier?" The woman asked while holding a ball stick in one hand.

"I'm out for a walk, how could I carry all the props and instruments with me? Is there only one OK?" Mr. Xi said naturally: "Besides, you are the players. Do you have to count on this shoulders and not carry them with your hands. Is the old man?”

Xu Huo was speechless, but the painting girl was blunt, "You were obviously running so fast just now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hood hanging on the street light was torn off. Mr. Xi's eyelids twitched and he hurriedly said, "Stop talking nonsense, run away!"

"Okay!" Xu Huo nodded, and opened a spiritual portal in front of his feet. The old man fell forward and fell directly into the ground and disappeared!

When he left, Xu Huo and the Huan Nu also left, but compared to the portal they opened on the ground, Mr. Xi’s portal was much more exciting. Sometimes it appeared close to the ground, and sometimes it appeared directly. At high altitude, a new portal will not appear until the old man falls down.

After riding a roller coaster for a while, the old man couldn't help it and shouted, "Boy! Do you know what respecting the elderly and loving the young!"

Xu Huo teleported to him, grabbed his shoulder and lifted the person straightened, "I'm already very respectful to you without forcing you into the container props. How about it? Can you go in now?"

The old man looked at him dizzyly, "Want to force me to submit? No way!"

"That's true." Xu Huo let go of his hand, smiled at him, and then looked at the ground.

The old man looked at him, and a black portal appeared on the originally flat ground. A scream that had not been enough to completely vent his roar suddenly disappeared and then appeared in the distance.

However, this time Xu Huo did not play tricks on him and soon took him to the location where he had marked it before.

After not finding the animal head left before, he pinched out another snake and stamped it on the street lamp post.

The old man lay on the ground and retching, pointing at Xu Huo with his fingers tremblingly, and couldn't speak for a long time.

"Since you are old, save some energy." Xu Huoliangliang said: "Saying less is not a shortcut to extending your lifespan."

The old man lay down for a while before giving a thumbs up, then turned over and poked hard on the ground.

The painter squatted in front of him and held out the communicator to show him the whole process of him kneeling on the ground.

No mistakes in one song, one post, one content, one 6, one book, one forum!

The old man reached out to grab it, but the painter quickly raised the communicator high. Seeing that it was impossible to erase this dark history, he simply gave up, "Are you afraid of being embarrassed at my age? Why don't you ask how many video records I was dragged out by the Instrument Makers Association and the Watchmaking Association? There are hundreds of ghost animal collections on the Jixin terminal!"

Seeing that he was not ashamed but proud, the painter turned his head to look at Xu Huo.

Xu Huo knocked off several hoods around him, walked over and helped the man up, "What effect can you have by going against the association?"

"If it doesn't work, then don't do it?" Mr. Xi said, "At the beginning, those who took the lead in resisting the invaders from other areas in District 001 didn't know whether it would work, but without them, there would be no sparks and prairie fires. Now can you say they didn't work?"

"Everything needs someone to take the lead, and if someone takes the lead, more people will participate."

"But you have been leading for so long and you are still alone?" Hua Nu said honestly.

Mr. Xi glared at her, "It's never too early for the pioneers to appear!"

I caught the flu at the end of the year, and I have a bad cold. I may not update tomorrow. I wish all readers and friends a happy New Year's Eve in advance!