War in Heaven

In the yard only progressed less than ten meters, Lin Chi understands that there is no reason to guard here.

As he expected, this place can be described as a crisis, a variety of unheard-of of the strange organs, buried under the snow, waiting for the guys who do not know the dead:

boom!

The land under the foot suddenly collapsed, and Lin jumped forward, making a gymnast-like turning action in the air, avoiding dozens of silver needles shot, and falling steadily on the snow three meters away. I saw a few spears in the place where the feet were less than ten centimeters.

In this almost crazy trap area, the war horn also played a big role, Lin Chi can be sure, if this skill is not turned on, in these two minutes, he is afraid that he has already died more than ten times.

With the speed of terror, and the body that can keep up with himself, Lin is struggling to trek in the trap area. At this time, the guards responsible for monitoring the situation of the organs inside the prison naturally noticed the abnormalities in the yard.

"What happened, four more organs were triggered."

The young soldier frowned and looked at the red light on the black iron workbench. He turned to look at the middle-aged people around him and asked, "Is it necessary to see? There may be intruders..."

"Don't think too much." The middle-aged man sitting next to the soft leather chair yawned lazily: "It's obvious that the storm triggered the trap. It wasn't like last night."

"But there is no snow at all." The young man stared suspiciously at the red dots on the workbench, and his heart slowly raised an ominous premonition.

"Afraid of anything, even if someone comes in, do you think he can live through the yard?" The middle-aged man's shiny face, a smug smile: "The organ designed by the Queen of Summer Night is impossible to break through." ”

"It may be something else..." Young people are still not at ease.

"The feng shui engine of the organ dolls has been banned from entering the prison, and it is impossible to enter here." The middle-aged man said impatiently: "You should not think that this is a haunted place?"

When the two people in the prison who were in charge of monitoring the yard were still arguing, several organs in the yard were triggered.

I escaped the nail board that directly covered my face and skipped the crater underneath. The forest was crawling through the yard without any image. I just stood in front of the iron gate of the main building of the prison and suddenly raised my right arm. Blocking the face, only listening to a few sounds, four steel needles nailed to his arm.

"Which organ of these mixed **** design? Laozi absolutely tore his mouth..." Lin Chixin said with a sigh of relief, he pulled out the steel needle on his arm and stared at the black metal door in front of him.

Although he miraculously rushed to the door of the prison, and did not attract the attention of any guards, how to open the door without triggering an alarm became a very troublesome problem.

Lin Chi knows that with his current physical attributes, he can completely open the door, but in that case, it will certainly attract the attention of the guards in the prison. This sneak can only become "unparalleled mowing."

However, there are still fifteen minutes of duration in the war horn, and there is no other way.

Lin Chi started the claw on the right hand and climbed up the wall on the right side of the iron gate. Soon it was enough to reach a window on the second floor, but before the window was opened, a dangerous cold light was shining in front of the window.

- There are traps.

Looking at the silver wire that connects the window and the wall from the inside, Lin Chi grabbed the window frame with his right hand, put his left hand into the backpack, and called his elite mercenary.

Three seconds later, four white robe figures, strangely appearing in front of the window, when I was about to open the window, I saw the employer who was lying outside the window, pointing his back with his left finger, the mouth was like saying "be careful" !

The elite mercenaries were not fools. They immediately turned to look to the rear. After cutting off the dangerous thin line with the sleeve sword of the Devil's Hand, they carefully opened the window and smashed the employer outside the window.

"The leader, are you okay?" Under the hood of a white robe assassin, a low voice sounded: "I didn't expect you to come in."

"I really envy you." Lin Chi said, he put away the claws of his right hand and took off the dust on his body.

These elite servants, who can be seen in any position, are the best assassins. However, subject to the rules of the game, when called, it can only appear within five meters of the employer and is the location that the employer can directly see.

It is impossible to do remote remote elite mercenaries at designated locations. This is probably the limit of the design of the War Heaven, in order to balance the intensity of the followers.

The corridor inside the dungeon was as cold as the outside. Lin Chi temporarily disbanded the white robe assassin, turned back to close the window, and walked alertly toward the front, and began to look for the control room that Shen Wenchong said inside the prison.

Probably to facilitate the guards to act in the prison, although there are organs and traps inside the dungeon, the number is much less than the yard outside. For Lin Chi, who has just experienced a thrilling journey, this number of institutions has no threat at all...

However, the guards in the dungeon are not fools, and it is obvious that they have been found to be abnormal.

Lin Chicai walked out a few steps and heard the back of the dark corridor, and the sound of the clutter and the rapid footsteps, while the light of the torch was lit.

Ten seconds later, five black soldiers holding torches and two organ dolls emerged from the darkness and stood in front of the window that Lin Chi had just climbed in to observe the situation outside the window.

"The connection is broken." The soldier standing at the front, his eyebrows staring at the broken silver wire: "Search around and see if anyone is hiding nearby!"

With a command, the soldiers quickly dispersed and began searching for nearby corridors. And this scene was seen by Lin Chi, who was hanging on the ceiling of the corridor like a monkey.

"It’s pretty fast..."

Seeing that the soldiers had left, Lin Chi was about to jump, but saw that there was another torch turning back. A soldier seemed to notice any suspicious signs, standing around the window and looking around.

Unfortunately, the soldier did not notice that a figure had fallen from behind him!

In the dark corridor, the weak cut throat sounded, and the poor soldiers didn't even have time to scream. They had been chilled by the wooden palms, and they were holding their noses and noses.

Lin Chi jumped from the ceiling and felt the body in his arms chilling down quickly. He opened the window and threw the body onto the snow below. He stepped on the torch that fell on the ground.

Slowly advancing in the dimly lit rocky passage, avoiding the several soldiers being searched, Lin Chi walked up the ring-up stairs, and saw a bronze door blocking the way. The door was painted with white paint and a striking " Fuck" word.

I was wondering how swearing would appear on the door in the prison, and Lin soon noticed the wall next to it, with the inconspicuous word "work"...

"Can't you make the text interval smaller?"

At the same time as the mouth spit, Lin Chi had reached out and held the cold doorknob in the operation room.

But before he could open the door, the door was suddenly opened from the inside, and then it was the face of a young soldier.

"Hello." Lin Chi smiled.

The voice has not fallen, he has cut the other's throat with the claw of the right hand, the tiger claw hunting knife thrown by the left hand at the same moment, nailed the head of the middle-aged man still sitting in the chair!

Instantly killing the two people in the operation room, Lin Chi walked into the house and looked at the complicated layout of the room.

He had to admit that it was beyond his ability to control these ancient black technology devices in the city. Fortunately, at least one of the various joysticks and buttons in the mess is what you can use:

Lin walked quickly to the wooden table in the corner, picked up the microphone of the spider communication device, and contacted Shen Wenchong in the workshop:

"I have already arrived in the control room, what should I do?" he asked.

After hearing this, Shen Wenchong did not think much, and immediately gave a straightforward solution:

"You can get rid of the equipment in the house."