Dimensional Eroders

Chapter 143: Eroded, the battlefield began to roar and seep!

Suddenly receiving a message from a fellow traveler, Bailang fell into a difficult choice.

Just when he was struggling with which side to start? The soldiers who attacked frantically did not mean to stop the attack. The blue camp fired a cannonball again, blasting his head and face, and there was a sharp sound in his ears.

Amidst his anger, he took out the only ‘grenade’ saved in the first round of the mission from the space, and locked the position with the largest number of people and the closest distance. Pulling out the pull ring, the right arm swelled in a circle, and threw the grenade out like a baseball.

7.3 Under the action of the force, the grenade shooting star flew, and then fell into the position, blasted a ball of flames ‘boom’, and seemed to have caused a martyrdom?

Other people around him also showed their magical powers and attacked the target chosen by Bailang. Although these enemies have fierce firepower, they are just ordinary people in nature, and they are not difficult to deal with.

Just as the grenade detonated, Bailang also received a reminder from the park:

[You landed on the ‘Algor Road Battlefield’, the battlefield area has now been locked, and the ‘Dimensional Erosion’ has been turned on for one hour. Please choose a camp as soon as possible. 】

[Guide task: Please kill the target within the time limit, obtain the nameplate on the opponent's body, and select alternative targets from it. After the erosion is over, you will lock the camp, inherit the corresponding identity, and officially start the mission. 】

[The higher the difficulty to kill, the higher the level of the nameplate, and the higher the initial status. The more nameplates you accumulate, the more you can improve your status (own side), or turn it into a faction contribution (enemy side). 】

"Ok?"

The Bailang who was about to rush out was stunned. What do these mean? Am I killing my teammate series?

In the ‘eroded’ state, Paradise locks in and obscures the cognition of both sides of the battle. This makes the appearance of the contractors unobtrusive. Before making a choice, their position is vague, and the two camps acquiesce in ‘mercenaries’ while being attacked by both sides at the same time.

Until the white waves launched a counterattack to the blue position, the Huang Fang regarded them as friendly forces. Not only stopped the attack, but began to suppress the soldiers of the Blue Legion, creating opportunities for them to charge and reducing the pressure, as if they were hired by the Huang Fang.' Expendables' like.

However, after the contractor kills the blue camp soldier, he can get the corresponding nameplate, and he can choose to ‘inherit and replace’. When the erosion is over and the battle comes to an end, this memory will become blurred, forgotten, and transformed into reasonable content, allowing them to successfully appear in the ‘blue side’ camp.

After Bai Lang made the choice for everyone, the pressure he suffered was reduced by half, and he no longer worried about the black gun in the other direction.

"Flush!"

At this moment, the big shield man roared, put the heavy shield in front of him, put his shoulders against the shield sleep, and ran all the way, sprinting towards the position with a small number of people.

The battle front stretches for a long time, and the ‘erosion phenomenon’ in the paradise has been going on for a long time, making the battle slip from a stalemate to chaos. A large number of soldiers are intertwined, with no tactical purpose at all, just killing the enemy to survive.

The big man took the lead, and other people started to take the lead.

Not only on the White Waves side, but there were a lot of Contractors who appeared in other positions on the battlefield. Many of those who came early had already acted to launch a counterattack and create chaos.

Everyone has different experiences and various abilities to solidify. There is no lack of mental confuses and hypnosis, causing riots in the two positions. Various explosions continue, commanders are attacked, and eventually they are in chaos.

Bailang took advantage of the chaos, and did not follow the big man, but caught a glimpse of a bunker built with sandbags and chose it as the target. The ripples in his body erupted, and the speed was fast and fast, pulling up a dust storm behind him, surging violently.

His agility is far beyond that of ordinary people, he can forcibly turn at high speeds, with a perception of 8.5, and his physical fitness is more than ten times that of a human. He runs like a cheetah with agility and vigor. At the same time, he clearly sees the actions and even expressions of the soldiers on the opposite side, and the distance is getting wider and wider. Tight, bringing a huge sense of oppression.

Facing such an astonishing monster, the blue soldiers kept raising their guns to aim and pulling the trigger nervously. Bai Lang stared at the muzzle closely, his body flexed flexibly, and with the pre-judgment brought by his perception, he avoided the trajectory of the bullet that was about to be fired, and moved forward at a zigzag speed. After a few breaths, he swept to the front of the bunker against the rain of bullets.

boom!

A piercing sound sounded in the distance, a specially made bullet fired from a place far beyond his premonition, flying at high speed, and hitting the head directly. But in the air less than 40 centimeters away from him, he suddenly slowed down and deviated. Finally, with an error of 5 centimeters, he brushed his ears and sank into the ground, and the white waves did not even react.

Immediately before he arrived at the bunker, the black thorns incarnation of a black bandage werewolf appeared out of thin air, waved his hand and ate the bullet, his entire right arm was interrupted, but the bullet shift was completed, and then under the infusion of IBM particles, it regenerated extremely quickly out of thin air. The roasted gluten-like bandage structure rotates and extends across the section, and a brand new werewolf arm is entangled in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, it moved its claws to tear out X in the air, overturned the bunker sandbags, and exploded the sand! A sand waterfall was spattered and splashed on everyone in the bunker. It was like a collision of a high-speed car, amidst the dull sound of the crash, the soldiers on the opposite side deformed and flew upside down.

The black thorns suicide attack directly opened a gap, and the splashing sand hit the face, causing pain, and flying into the eyes even interfered with the soldier's attack.

At this time, Bai Lang had rushed into the bunker, staggered with a small boss. He raised his right arm and held the opponent's head lightly, but the speed under his feet was not slowing down. With a light flick of his hand, he turned his head 180°, making a crackling sound.

Immediately he took a deep breath, ripples spread in the blood in his body, and he tightened the force, rock hitting the rock!

Boom boom boom boom...

In just a few seconds, Bailang squandered unlimited physical energy, his arms burst in a short period of time, and he danced rapidly, suffocating others' strength and can only use one blow to release the boxing skills, pouring out like a machine gun, and coordinated with flexible footwork. , Tossing and shifting between square inches, punches, sidesteps, punches... a strong storm is set off.

Bang bang bang bang.

"Huh..." Finally, he took a deep breath and finished warming up.

The ‘load’ for ordinary people does not take effect on him. The speed and strength of Bailang may not be as good as the specialized contractor, but with his strong physique, he can overload and tie the opponent. The price is nothing more than blood loss, self-inflicted injury, and hidden injury, which can be nothing more than disability and scrapping.

As for the permanent sequelae?

(The recast Bailang pulls his ears: Sorry, just died, what were you talking about before? Can you repeat it?)

At this moment, the soldiers in the bunker fell crookedly on the ground, and no one was spared. At such close range, they didn't even have a chance to shoot.

Check quickly and tear off the six nameplates.

[You have got the nameplate of Amestolis first class x 5, 1 corporal...]

An unpleasant feeling resurfaced, and then the sandbag behind him was exploded by a bullet. It seemed that someone was staring at him?

Bai Lang looked around, lowered his body, and locked a soldier who was about 1.8 meters tall, who was the closest to his own size. Bend down and took off the other party's uniform, and put it on himself. With these nameplates, escape from the battlefield area. You don’t need to suffer for an hour, you can directly end the ‘erosion’ and complete the guiding task ahead of time.

Hmm... Although this is his own judgment, he is full of confidence.

The paradise cultivates not only fearless fools who only obey orders to die, but perfect employees who are thoughtful, wise, agile, courageous, insightful, proactive, capable of action, and dedicated to their work.

This can be seen from the fact that she put the contractor into the battlefield from the very beginning, whether she cares about it or not... The contractor has a high autonomy, and I am definitely not afraid of death by doing this!

Putting the nameplate into his pocket, Bailang put on a blue uniform and staggered towards the camp, shouting, ‘I’ve been shot! I was shot! ’But the pace is stronger and stronger than anyone else.

He didn't have the consciousness to escape from here, so he didn't bother to conceal it. Instead, he quickly observed the surroundings and finally determined a direction, which was the edge of the battlefield, but whoever fled from this direction would become a target moving in the wilderness.

"catch him!"

Bailang's disguise worked for about a minute and a half before it was seen through. A few guys who looked like little officers pointed at him and shouted, asking him to stop for examination. Others pulled out their pistols, trying to take aim.

At the same time, Lang Ge has a stable mentality, he planned everything in an instant, it is time to show the real technology!

Come out, little sheep hiding the mysterious dark power, show your true power in front of me! Now command you in the name of your master, ‘Strong Wave’, and the seal is lifted!

"Roar, Nuraemon!"

Bailang instantly summoned his own ‘Bronze Vehicle’, leaped forward, and while twisting the key, he shouted out the start command.

In the past month, he has studied this somewhat funny equipment many times. But under the unreliable cover of the cat's mother, this ‘nuclear-powered motorcycle’ is by no means as simple as an ordinary pedal lamb.

This command is like the initial interpretation of Zanpai Dao, which can stimulate the power contained in the'Bronze Vehicle'. He didn't dare to try at will in reality, and finally roared out this time.

Combined with the ‘monstery and sexy’ gifted by Dior, he is not despised as a brain damage at the moment, on the contrary, in the eyes of these soldiers, he is exceptionally vigorous. Just like the transformation of the masked dance, there is a different kind of charm in the shame.

As soon as the bronze vehicle appeared, Bailang turned the handle and adjusted its speed to its maximum. The seemingly useless exhaust pipes of the'Nuraemon' suddenly ejected ionic tail flames.

Like a jet fighter, he instantly pulled Bailang Yiqi Juechen. Under the gravity of the planet, he felt a momentary weightlessness...

Oh oh oh... boom boom boom boom! ! !

"Σ(っ°Д°;)っ艹艹艹!!!!!ヽ(#`Д??)??...Slowly!"

Bai Lang's expression instantly panicked!

Without a trace of worries, he finally began to roar the Anuraemon, showing him what is a ‘nuclear-powered vehicle’? What is "Bronze Level"!

Carrying the white waves forward, the solid metal body smashed everything. And the unique structure of the pedal lamb perfectly protects his body. It is not like an ordinary locomotive. You have to fork your legs to both sides of the car...

I saw the "Nuraemon" roaring and galloping all the way, hurriedly towards the edge of the battlefield... There was a hot tail flame and scorched air remaining in the air.

"That, that, that... what is that?"

"So fast!"

"Could it be the enemy's alchemist?"

"I didn't see the formation!"

With such a strong speed ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and a completely out of control position, no one can aim and hit.

When the paradise mission had just started, Bailang cheated with ‘Bronze-level equipment’ and was the first to leave the battlefield... and drove towards the unknown he didn’t know.

"Fuck, fuck? Stop, stop!..."

Found that the number of people in this chapter has dropped sharply. Is it because the lovely readers of pirated sand sculptures have left us?

So, here let us cherish the memory of the unfortunately lost Dasha and Ersha...... Thousand Two Hundred and Eleven Stupids...... May Heaven still have this chapter to say, I miss you the next day.

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Sogou

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