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Chapter 108 Two Special Teams
In the entire legendary world of gods and ghosts, there are not many things that can be called treasures. The Sun Golden Book and the Bible of the Dead are definitely the most famous.

Therefore, when he saw Catwoman and her party, Wu Ming knew that the food grabbers were coming.

However, before Wu Ming and Catwoman's team could meet, a rocket dropped from the sky broke the silence first.

boom.
Under the observation of Eagle Eye, the hovercraft more than ten miles away was directly hit into a fireball.

At the critical moment, the members of the hometown team on the hovercraft escaped the explosion range first, and then an armed helicopter descended into the clouds.

This is a Black Hawk helicopter. Although there is no sign on it, Wu Ming is sure that it is owned by the white team.

As for why we can be so sure, it is because the Black Hawk helicopter was in service in 1980, and this is Egypt in 1933, and black technology is not so black.

"Fight, prepare to fight!"

Having escaped the fate of being hit into a fireball, the hometown team, led by a little old man, quickly prepared for battle.

Among them, the little old man holding a bong directly turned into a zombie with a blue face and fangs.

Among the team members, in addition to the catwoman familiar to Wu Ming, there was also a paladin in golden heavy armor, a middle-aged aunt wielding two kitchen knives, and a weirdo who could conjure various hot weapons.

One, two, three, four, five
Under the effect of Eagle Eye and Hearing, Wu Ming carefully counted the fighters in his hometown team, and found that there were five people including the captain.

Besides that, there were two shivering guys on the home team behind the dunes with Benny who looked a bit like newcomers to the team.

"The little old man commanding the battle should be the captain of the hometown team, and the four catgirls are senior members of the team, with two newcomers." Wu Ming observed carefully. After all, everyone's positions will be different in the future, and there may be differences Such conflicts occur.

At this moment, the hometown team is fighting with the white team. This is the situation Wu Ming likes to see the most. It would be great if they all die together.

It's a pity that the idea of ​​dying together is probably difficult to realize.

I saw that on the armed helicopter, the door of the cabin was directly opened.

In an instant, eight people made an emergency landing, and none of them used ropes or anything like that, so it didn't look like a group of novices.

"Fuck, kill them!" After falling to the ground, the young man in a samurai uniform tied a white ribbon on his forehead, and pointed at the members of the hometown team not far away.

"Yes, vice-captain."

"Go and kill them."

Except for the captain in white who did not move, the other six responded in unison and followed the young warrior to charge.

For a time, seven against five, the young warriors faced the little old man, and the remaining six also surrounded the four of Catwoman.

The encirclement is a war, and the two sides did not even say a word on the scene, and a fierce conflict broke out.

Wu Ming stood more than a dozen miles away, watching the members of both sides fight inextricably, but there was not much smile on his face.

It's not that he doesn't want to laugh, but that Wu Ming is really not happy about this scene.

You know, in the white-clothed squad at this moment, the leader, the white-clothed swordsman, has not yet made a move, and the scene has already reached a stalemate.

Obviously, the members of the hometown team are not as powerful as the white team in terms of number or quality, and it is not impossible for the entire army to be wiped out.

"It seems that it's impossible for both sides to suffer. I just don't know if there are any masters who haven't shown up in that helicopter!" Wu Ming, who was not optimistic about the ending of his hometown team, shook his head with regret. Shake your head.

In the next second, when Wu Ming concluded that the hometown team was about to be wiped out, a new turning point appeared in the battle.

"Roar!"

With an inhuman roar, the skin of the little old man, the captain, turned from green to white, as if he had put on a silver battle armor.

After this transformation, the little old man seemed to have taken a powerful pill, and his movements began to open and close.

In an instant, the balance of the battle was tilted, the young warrior's attack hit the little old man, and there was only a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, but the little old man didn't care at all.

In this way, the little old man, who had no worries about his future, began to play only offensively but not defensively.In a short period of time, the little old man and the young warrior exchanged more than a dozen moves, and the young warrior obviously suffered a lot by retreating repeatedly.

"Captain, this little old man is of Silver Armored Corpse descent. I don't have the attribute of destroying demons, so I can't beat him at all!" The young warrior who was beaten up and screamed asked for help from the white-clothed swordsman.

Now, after hearing the young warrior's request for help, the white-clothed swordsman who had been watching the show planned to do it himself.

"Dajun, go help Ah Hu and the others. You taught me here." The swordsman in white said as he walked slowly towards the battlefield.

Hearing the order from the white-clothed swordsman, the young warrior named Dajun no longer wanted to fight, and directly fought a move with the little old man. With the help of the opponent's impact force, a lazy donkey rolled away from the battle group.

Seeing that the army was about to leave, the little old man immediately refused, got up and rushed towards the army.

"Great Sword Intent."

Hearing the sound of a sword, the little old man hurriedly looked to the rear, and saw a flash of sword light coming into his eyes.

Zheng.
Jian Guang collided with the little old man's fist, causing a piercing sonic boom.

Afterwards, Jian Guang was directly scattered by the fist, and the little old man couldn't help taking a step back, with a faint black air emitting from his right hand.

The little old man is of silver-armored zombie blood. While his physical defense is amazing, his own shortcomings are also very obvious.The awe-inspiring sword intent of the white-clothed swordsman itself has the special attribute of punishing evil, and this reckless blow is really not very pleasant.

Feeling that he was being restrained, the little old man shook his hands, and a pair of blood-red gloves appeared on his hands, exuding cold and evil intentions.

After all, people like them, who have been on the verge of death for a long time, are very clear about what they lack.In a sense, the more obvious the shortcomings of a person, the more they pay attention to making up for this aspect, and the little old man is of course no exception.

This bloody glove is the yin attribute magic weapon that the little old man acquired at a very high price.With this magic weapon in hand, it is still unknown who will restrain the yin and yang attributes.

"Call the captain, call the captain, this is the flyer, we have found the location of the Hamna Tower. The location is eight kilometers to the southwest, and it is expected that the Hamna Tower will appear in 5 minutes." Just as the battle was about to enter a fierce battle At that moment, a message from the helicopter pilot came from the earphone of the swordsman in white.

Hearing this information, the swordsman in white showed a smile on his face, and quickly ordered: "Kill them, finish them within 5 minutes, we"

"Not good, Hamna Tower is outside the place where it appears, yes."

"What, can't hear clearly, repeat?"

boom.
Before he could say anything, a roar came from the earpiece of the swordsman in white.

The next moment, the swordsman in white hurriedly looked up and saw that his helicopter had turned into sparks in the sky.

Ding. Two newcomers died, and their points were reduced by [-].

Ding. Two newcomers died, and their points were reduced by [-].

Two reminders from the team in a row reduced the points by [-] points, making the white-clothed swordsman's face darken: "I'll blow your lungs!"

(End of this chapter)