Chapter 1290 Still Not Enough European Spirit~

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The two didn't rush in recklessly, and there were three teams fighting inside.

They are all hiding in the house, and you have no idea how many people are hiding in which room.

Going in like this will definitely attract the hate firepower of the three teams immediately. If you don't get beaten into a sieve, you will be a ghost, and a fool will do this.

Jiang Siming chose to turn off the engine and go around the Jushi Peak on the right side of City A. After the motorcycle slid to the foot of the peak, he resolutely abandoned the motorcycle. ,

The two walked and moved to the back of the gas station at the entrance of City A.

This place belongs to a place that is often forgotten in City A. The two climbed over the wall and entered the gas station. After confirming that there was no one inside, they began to look at the city.

But it's a pity that the three teams in the city are all at the ruins. They waited here for a long time, and finally only got two remnants.

In desperation, the two could only choose to clean up the two remnants. Once they shot, the two teams on the ruins would not go here.

But talking is better than nothing, it's finally a bit of a gain, isn't it?

What surprised Jiang Siming was that the imaginary level 11 did not come out, and he and Weishen each committed suicide.

It stands to reason that the pirate bounty should reach level 11.

But why no prompt?

In confusion, Jiang Siming re-read the rules of pirate bounty carefully, and only then did he know.

Although the pirate bounty is much stronger than the butcher bounty, the number of layers is actually not fixed.

It's true that the upper limit is 20 floors, but this thing depends on character.

With luck, you might actually be able to accumulate twenty layers.

If you are unlucky, you may not even have ten floors.

"Oh, it really is impossible to get good things so easily."

Jiang Siming sighed inwardly, this is an era based on character, crying and crying...

Comrade Lao Jiang can't wait to light ten Yulong cigarettes now to see if he can become more European.

The game gradually came to an end, and the two stayed at the gas station until the sixth round, during which Jiang Siming took three more heads.

He has sharp eyes, and he can see anyone who appears within his line of sight.

After he saw it, he didn't even say a word. He shot the head first and took the head in his hand before talking. Weishen was always slow, so the person behind him was not dirty, and his teeth itched with anger.

There were still no pirate bounties for these 3 heads, but Jiang Siming was sent a combat robot fragment, also three.

"Pick up [Black Technology Series Combat Robot x3 black fragments * 1 (1/8), the number of fragments is not full and cannot be used temporarily."

[Battle robot: born for killing and protection, a robot from the T-X level of "Terminator 3", with a full metal skeleton and liquid metal skin, and has the ability to deform.

Proficient in all firearms and vehicles, and carry plasma cannons, chainsaws, flamethrowers, powerful functions and super high IQ.

Jiang Siming used another universal fragment to make it up.

The universal fragments were used up a little too quickly, and he only had a dozen yuan left in his hand.

It seems that if there is no game in the future, I will have to play more live broadcasts to get some useless pieces into the furnace.

Otherwise, with so many games this year, there is not enough.

In three days' time, after the final promotion match, they will have to play the China-Korea anchor match, then the World Championship, and there will be the Olympics in the summer.

There will be a World Championship each in autumn and winter. Counting it up, there will be at least five tournaments this year.

Thinking about it, Jiang Siming is still a little excited. If he finishes this year's tournament, will he be able to retire from the arena and live with his baby, hehe.

Except for him and Weishen, there are only 5 people left on the field, and there are only three teams left.

The final round was held in six residential buildings in City A, and Jiang Siming and Weishen could only choose to pass by.

Weishen very cleverly replaced the fire stick in his hand with an S12K, and the 98K was completely abandoned by him.

Jiang Siming is still a Win94, and there are only 15 bullets left.

Weishen wanted to give Jiang Siming a grenade, but he didn't want it either.

The task is to use only WIN94, who knows if I kill someone with a grenade or a Molotov cocktail, it will break the rules.

After persisting for so long, if the violation fails at the last moment, then Jiang Siming will really cry.

Taking advantage of the fierce fighting in various residential buildings, Jiang Siming and Weishen thought they could sneak in smoothly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I passed by, I saw an arm exposed by the balcony window of the nearest residential building.

Someone got stuck!

"How do you say? There are dogs blocking the way." Wei Shen said.

"Go sell your ass, I'll give him a second and he'll be fine." Jiang Siming said frankly.

Weishen said crookedly, "Why didn't you sell your ass?"

"Okay, but if you don't fall in seconds, don't blame me for being sprayed by fans." Jiang Siming said.

Weishen originally wanted to say bluntly that he would definitely be able to drop in seconds, but when he looked at the other party's balcony, it was really hard to hit in such a small position.

If you make a mistake, you will be blamed, let Lao Jiang do it...

"I'll go, I'll go. If you don't fall off in seconds, you'll be sprayed by fans." Weishen shot back.

Jiang Siming said without hesitation: "Don't worry, even if I make mistakes occasionally, fans won't scold me, because I'm used to carrying."

Wei Shenxin was so silent that his mouth was silent. What he said made sense, but I was speechless...

The kite covered its mouth to steal the joy, and Wang Duoyu even bluntly said that Brother Jiang was right.

Weishen could only hold his breath and ran to the front to sell Jiang Siming's ass.

As soon as he passed by, the people on the balcony really moved, and immediately poked their heads out, wanting to shoot.

But he didn't even pull the trigger, he just showed his head and took Jiang Siming's WIN94.

Weishen just wanted to talk about cowhide, but found out that this guy is wearing a third-level helmet!

Jiang Siming's shot didn't kill him, but he managed to force him back.

Weishen was overjoyed, and rushed over immediately, shot the man twice by the balcony, and he died.

"Hahaha, beautiful and beautiful! Old Jiang, you can do this damage well, otherwise I wouldn't be able to take this head." Weishen laughed.

This time it was Jiang Siming's turn to be depressed, who knows that this person is a third-level leader, it's too much.

In the atmosphere of the finals, the two were not nervous at all, instead talking and laughing.

There were only four people left on the field, and what Weishen killed just now was a lone wolf.

Except for 4AM, there are only two teams left, either 13 or 22.

In Jiang Siming's eyes, there was no suspense in this match.

They shot just now, so Jiang Siming basically knew where they were.

He first went up from the downstairs of the residential building where he was alone, and when he reached the second floor, he looked at the second floor of the residential building on the right, and there were indeed two people there.

Jiang Siming raised his gun and shot one of them for a second.

The remaining one quickly hid to the other side.

Weishen came up, Jiang Siming said: "It's up to you, don't lose your title of Little Prince of Grenade."

"Just look at it." Weishen smiled confidently, squeezed a grenade and threw it over!

boom!

Both of them died, not only helped Jiang Siming make up for the one who fell to the ground, but also blew up the other person to death.

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