Unparalleled Crazy Young System

Chapter 1204 He is Grade B!

Silence...

No one is speaking. Even if they see the scene in front of them at this moment, it is difficult to believe all of this. They feel like they are dreaming.

"There must be someone else. There must be someone from another team who ambushed the deputy captain together with the Huaxia!" Paul generally involuntarily backed away, while muttering a little nervously.

"Perhaps... maybe it's the Russian team. The Russians have had a good relationship with China in recent years, and it must have been two of them!"

Paul was shivering and talking about these things.

Bing Nan looked at Paul's panicked look and the suppressed fear in his eyes.

He knew exactly what Paul was thinking at the moment, and he didn't want to believe that these were done by himself.

A Chinese, killed four U.S. C-level abilities in ten minutes?

No one would believe it when it spread out.

However, this scene appeared in front of him at this moment.

"There is only this person. The footprints on the ground are only traces of another person besides the deputy captain, and he was also injured." Bing Nan said, looking at the blood on the ground.

"Impossible! How could Huaxia Pig..." Paul retorted Bing Nan's words loudly.

The next moment, Roforth slapped Paul in the face and knocked him to the ground.

Paul looked at Roforth in dismay. This was the second time the captain had beaten himself.

"Paul, put away your ugliness. You will only embarrass us the U.S. supernatural person. These are indeed the Chinese supernatural person." Luo Fusi said in a low voice.

Paul fell into silence. In fact, like a mad dog, he denied that all of this was done by Chinese people, not because he didn't believe it, but because he didn't dare to believe it.

If that man really has that strength, then he...he is in danger.

Although he is a C-rank superpower, he is still a bit worse than the deputy captain Johnny in strength.

That guy could kill the other three at the same time as Johnny.

Then he is like a little mouse in his hand.

hunter?

prey?

Maybe now they are the prey.

"Captain. The gaffe is very serious now. We must re-make a plan. We must reposition the Chinese man's strength. He... is likely to be Grade B!" The ice man looked at Luo Fusi seriously.

Four people were sacrificed at once. This is a loss that their US team has never experienced in the history of the Arctic battle.

Although the U.S. superpowers are very strong, the C-level can be regarded as a mainstay for them, and losing four at once is still very heartache.

"Class B." Roosevelt clenched his fists, and he could see that he was in a very bad mood now.

In several arctic battles, the strongest combat power is the C-level pinnacle ability player. After all, if you want to break through to the B-level before the age of 30, it is not only the talent of genius, but also other factors. That kid is only...20 years old.

"Let's go." Roosevelt turned and walked in the direction he came.

"Captain, where are we going?" The ice man followed Luo Fusi, and the desperate Paul followed at the end.

Luo Fusi said in a deep voice: "If that man is really a B-class, then in order to be foolproof, we must get rid of him. And for the sake of safety, we need more help."

"Those islanders?" Bing Nan saw the islanders waiting for them in the distance: "They have two C-levels."

The Nagantō people stood up and looked at Luo Fusi who was walking back. They were surprised to find that the other four members of the American team had disappeared.

"Uh... Mr. Luo Fusi. Where are your four team members? And that... that Chinese man?" Nagata asked cautiously.

"Boy, don't ask if you shouldn't ask!" Bing Nan glared at Nagata, then followed Luo Fusi.

Nagato and others are at a loss. What is going on in this weird atmosphere? What seems to have happened, what about the four super talents of the US team?

Saka is a samurai himself, and he has a premonition in his heart. He looked at the direction the American team was going before. He limped and continued to follow Luo Fusi and them, muttering in a low voice: "Perhaps, this time we did not provoke him. Someone to provoke."

"Two C-levels are counted as our three C-levels, not enough." Luo Fusi whispered as he walked, only the ice man on the side could hear his voice.

"How many do you need?" Bing Nan asked curiously.

"Ten!" Luo Fusi said in a low voice.

Bing Nan trembled in his heart, feeling a little bit exaggerated by the captain.

"A predecessor once told me about a battle he once had. It was a battle that was not planned. Two teams, a total of ten C-level abilities. Among them, there was a C-level peak. They met one by chance. Wounded B-class superb wanted criminal.

Then there was a fight. In that battle, the B-class superb wanted criminal died. Three people died in that team, and two others were permanently wounded and could no longer use abilities.

So ten C-levels are just the least. If mine grows more and more, we will go to Russia, as well as English, France, any team that may have C-level abilities. "

Luo Fusi's tone was very serious.

"But, are they really willing to cooperate with us?" Bing Nan said puzzledly.

"A B-level ability person, or a dual ability person, is enough to prove that China's ability person is on the rise. Once China has the first place in the allocation, there will be five years.

What do you think China will become?

This one-hundred-year history has proven China’s energy, their military, and their economy. A military friend I know once said to me that one thing they regret most is.

Give China time! And this time, no matter what, we have to strangle this young dragon in the baby! "

Luo Fusi took a cigar box from his pocket, took a blood-stained cigar from it, lit it, and took a sip.

"As for whether those people will cooperate with us, as long as they have a brain, they will.

Do you think they want a large-scale reshuffle of the power of the world's supernaturalists?

Between an unfamiliar opponent and an old opponent who has competed with them for decades, whom do you think they will choose to help.

At a table, no one wants a fifth person to join.

And Huaxia is now the fifth person. "

Roforth coughed, took the cigar from his mouth and threw it in the snow.

"I still can't get used to Johnny's cigar. It's a pity that I can never smell his cigar again."

Listening to the captain's words, Bing Nan was silent. He looked at the snowflakes falling in the sky and the cold wind that didn't know when it became stronger.

He felt that a big battle was about to begin.

A battle that determines the pattern of the future world supernatural powers.