binary dead train

Chapter 396
One is the elite captain of the royal court guard, and the other is Karim, the leader who can manage this kind of black gladiatorial fight.

If ordinary chaos is caused in the stands, for such two people, they can solve it with just a wave of hands and a few words.

However, using the distance and information gap between the two parties to build discord, if the information is not well understood, there will be huge loopholes, which will be seen through by these two people.

When Turing played in person, he had to face firepower from both sides.

However, just because the leader is smart does not mean that the people below are smart.

The best way is to detonate this gang of mobs directly, without giving them any room to think, and make the situation instantly uncontrollable and irreversible.

Starting from the crowd is just a small fight. Only by quickly detonating the contradictions between the two camps can such a huge conflict be created.

There were only a few sporadic spectators fleeing, and the death rock that made Turing's ears numb stopped screaming. Now this place has completely turned into a battlefield, as if an endless stream of black leather clothes are constantly rushing in from outside, it is bound to kill everyone. The royal court guards strangled here.

If Turing were Klimt, the best thing to do would be to kill the royal guard here completely, without giving them a chance to release the news, and as long as Puniska doesn't know the situation here, they will escape later. There is room for maneuver in the plan.

And the continuous support entered, and the black leather clothes that did not give the Royal Guards any respite proved Turing's conjecture.If it continues, the signal interference and those two fighting beasts may really be able to kill this team.

but……

Under the steps of the shadows, black shadows flickered, and Turing instantly appeared in front of the two black leather jackets who had just rushed up, his arms wrapped in hyphae, and turned into a huge black blade that pierced the two of them instantly.

Blood gushed out and splashed on his clothes, and was instantly absorbed by the pitch-black hyphae, turning it into nutrients.

Kerim must lose.

Turing jumped down the stairs and rushed into the support space at the bottom of the stand. The three black leather jackets who had just entered from the outside looked at their colleagues who had fallen from the sky. They were taken aback for a moment, and they were completely penetrated by a thick cluster of pitch-black mycelium the next moment— —

"you?!"

The two black leather jackets who had just rushed out from the small door behind them were stunned by the scene in front of them. During this brief second of hesitation, a pitch-black blade came towards them, turning into dripping corpses in the bursting blood.

Afterwards, the pitch-black mycelium rolled over Turing's arm, deformed, turned into huge sharp claws, tore the entrance in front of him severely, and completely collapsed in the erupting dust.

"The first entrance..."

Turing turned around, and the entire passage under the stairs was full of stumps and broken arms. The gangsters here had been wiped out by him.

This is, a strong vibration came from the head.

Through the densely packed iron chains and railings on the side of the passage, Turing could see that a fighting beast that was fighting in the arena had climbed up to the opposite stand and fought with the members of the royal court guard.

"The weapons of the royal court guards are specially equipped for armed and controlled fighting beasts. In addition to their great power, they also contain powerful inhibitors. These fighting beasts should not last long..."

After a brief observation, Turing pulled his face away, imitating the exoskeleton of the royal court guards in an instant, and at the same time held a glyph rifle in his hand.

This gun is Manik's.

He rushed out to the inside of the Colosseum, raised his gun and blasted the backs of several black leather jackets, saving a member of the royal court guard. Facing the continuous stream of black leather jackets rushing in from outside, the two did not have too much trouble. The conversations converged, and they could only stagger the large troops who were fighting with the fighting guns and rushed to a bottom passage that provided a bunker.

Frequent shooting, roaring.The two quickly made a bloody path and rushed into it. There are two entrances to the bottom passage here. The exoskeleton soldier casually clicked off the last two black leather clothes that rushed in, took off the instrument at his waist and threw it to Turing:

"Blow up here, quick!"

Throwing away the things in his hands, Turing glanced at the soldiers who were planting explosives at the entrance on the right.

It seemed that Duane and himself wanted to go together, and they seemed confident that they could kill everyone here, including the beasts, as long as there were no reinforcements constantly entering the arena.

So Turing raised the muzzle of his gun, and under the astonished eyes of the soldier, he blew up the explosives in his hand, and the flames wrapped in dust soared into the sky!

The smoke dissipated, and three men in black leather clothes rushed in from the entrance next to Turing. While coughing violently, they raised their hands to disperse the smoke and dust. When they turned their heads, they saw a man with a tattooed face of a monster lying on the ground. which pulls up:
"Brother, what's going on here?!"

The man with the monster face coughed twice:

"...The boss's people fought with the Royal Guards. One of the external entrances here was blown up...How many places can we enter?"

"Don't worry, the Colosseum has eight passages and sixteen entrances, scattered in eight directions, soon... poof—"

A sharp blade pierced his abdomen in an instant and cut him obliquely in two. Before the two younger brothers could react, they were torn apart by a sharp claw.

Turing, who had once again mimicked the tattooed face of a monster, withdrew his sharp claws and blade, glanced at the Colosseum behind, and quickly captured the remaining entry points.

"There are too many places. It is faster to collapse the entire internal passage. If this gang still has explosives, it will become a protracted war."

The vile hyphae wrapped around his arm heavily, turned into a sharp hammer fist and slammed on the wall behind him, dense cracks burst open, and the entire stand below began to shake slowly, like touching dominoes General Rumble Collapse!
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above.

"Boss! We have fewer and fewer people!"

A special bomb blasted the opening of the wall to the size of a bowl, and the boy in black leather shrieked with all his might, shrinking his body towards the inside.

"It's been several minutes, where's the outside support?!"

Another boy in black leather shouted to reload the ammunition, but a bullet that pierced through the wall instantly penetrated his chest cavity, blasting a huge hole of flesh and blood.

Kerim on one side cursed secretly, raised the crude rifle in his hand and fired indiscriminately outside, then quickly retreated into another room on the wall with two armed men.

"It won't work like this, they will probably blow up here. Let the people below suppress the firepower, let's rush down, and then..."

boom! ! ! !

Before the words were finished, everyone's eardrums were shocked by a shocking loud noise, and even the gunshots stopped for a while. Kerim secretly thought that something was wrong, and suddenly poked his head out to look down, his pupils constricted instantly——

The entire stand, with the north corner as the base point, collapsed one after another like dominoes, and the gang members who rushed into the support from the bottom of the stand screamed and were crushed under the ruins!

"Fuck! These bastards in dog skins!!!"

The space inside the stand is the gangway for the entire underground arena. If people outside want to come in after it completely collapses, they must use homemade explosives to open the way, but this will also endanger the entire underground space.

In other words, now, they have no support.

"Boss, what should we do now?!"

Kerim's mind turned sharply, and the roar of the monster attracted his attention again:
"I can't help it... Go support the fighting beasts below!"

"But...but didn't you say that fighting beasts couldn't hold their firepower at all?!"

Kerim glanced at the little boss beside him, and the corner of his mouth slightly twitched:
"That's right...but that's just for ordinary beasts, don't forget...we found something underground."

After finishing speaking, he immediately got up and was about to leave here with the team, but at this moment, a cold light pierced his pupils, causing him to turn his head suddenly:

Below, a royal guard soldier stood on the ruins of the collapsed stand, and raised the gun in his hand at him——

Turing, who was hidden under the holographic face, raised the corners of his mouth and pulled the trigger.

(End of this chapter)