How Did It Become a River Crab?

Glancing at the mercenary rushing from behind, Mo Lan no longer hesitated, took out the self-explosion button that had been prepared, and pressed it suddenly.

"Let's go, the restriction is lifted! Explosive kill!"

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Lan turned into a blazing fireball in an instant, spreading and shattering like a supernova at a high speed. The blazing flame wave swept everything around, and the entire corridor was involved in the detonation flames!

The turbulent wave of death swept across Iron Devourer, the incoming mercenaries, and also involved W and others who were fleeing!

"I hate you... eh?!"

W, who thought he was cheated, was just about to leave a wave of last words, but found that although the heat wave covered them, it did not cause any damage to them. Howling before.

W turned his head in silence, glanced at the burning world behind him, and suddenly understood the meaning of Mo Lan's previous words.

She... did not find his body.

A long-lost sadness welled up in W's heart. From her point of view, Mo Lan really left her this time.

Although I don't know how Mo Lan kept her and the researchers from being harmed, it is obvious that Mo Lan created a way out for them by self-destructing.

"I'll do a striptease for you in my next life, shit green Originium bug."

With a wry smile in his heart, W no longer hesitated, jumped into the entrance of the sewer with Ayjafala and others, blasted the wall of the pipe with the door-breaking explosives, and burrowed into the huge underground passage network of the abandoned city.

At the same time, the flames in the corridor gradually calmed down, and the flames gradually dissipated, revealing a messy corridor.

Most of the walls of the corridor have been shattered, the ceiling has collapsed and hit the dilapidated ground, forming a large pile of wreckage, and everything around is covered with lingering burn marks, looking like a purgatory on earth .

The charred corpses of the mercenaries lay horizontally under the debris of the ceiling, and the narrow terrain of the corridor extended the scope of the explosion. None of the eight mercenaries who came to support were spared, and all became victims of Mo Lan's self-explosion button.

The later support troops stared blankly at the miserable scene in front of them, trying to find traces of their leader in the wreckage, but they could only see a few newly appeared void beasts striding towards them across the wall.

A strengthened Void Beast ran at the forefront, stepping on the pile of wreckage like a small hill and rushing towards the mercenaries.

The moment he passed the highest point of the wreckage pile, the wreckage under its feet collapsed extremely quickly, and a giant hand as thick as an ordinary person's thigh suddenly stretched out from the ground, holding the head of this void beast tightly!

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Chapter 46 You got promoted

The giant hand holding the Void Beast's head rose slowly, and the surrounding debris also dissipated. The humanoid giant slowly stood up from the large wreckage, holding the struggling Void Beast, silently looking forward to support follow-up troops.

At this moment, Che Tie had hideous burns all over his body. The armor next to his body was torn apart by the explosion. Many fragments were embedded in his skin, and blood flowed out from the cracks. However, because there were so many scars on his body, he did not look Not obvious.

His big sword had been broken into three pieces, which were scattered in the surrounding wreckage. Che Tie didn't plan to look for it. He had many weapons that he liked, and they would be broken if they were broken.

Compared with the big sword, he loves his ghost mask more. The originally cold and domineering iron mask has been exploded and turned into molten iron slag all over the ground. The only remaining upper part hangs on his face like glasses. It has completely lost its previous arrogance.

No, it's still light to describe it as domineering and utterly lacking. The current mask is hanging on Che Tie's face. No matter how you look at it, it looks like Van Sang, the life mentor in a well-known wrestling movie.

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"Boss...are you alright?" a mercenary said tentatively.

"Do you think I'm fine?" Tie Che's tone was dull, like a thunder before a heavy rain.

But to Mo Lan, who was appreciating the scene in a soul state in mid-air, this sentence was more like a muffled fart from a patient with constipation who was full of anticipation after eating croton senna.

Mo Lan felt that she still underestimated the ability of this hard-boiled leader to endure beatings.

According to Mo Lan's expectation, after this wave of nuclear benevolence (physics), no matter how strong he is, he should be sent away by this face-to-face explosion.

But what he didn't expect was that not only was Chu Tie not dead at this moment, but his limbs were still healthy. Don't look at the burns and lacerations all over his body. Those were basically pains of the flesh, and the fighting power of Chu Tie itself was not too fatal. Impact.

According to Mo Lan's visual estimation, at this moment, the remaining health of Iron Eater should still be around 50%, so by calculation, his self-destruction should have destroyed about a quarter of Iron Eater's health (there are still 5 % is secondary damage from rubble).

A big self-destruct that can completely kill people under normal circumstances can only hit 25% of the embarrassing output in front of this humanoid monster, which shows how disgusting this guy is.

But it looks like... if you make good use of the resources at hand, it's not like you have no hope of killing this guy...

Mo Lan glanced at the inventory in her backpack, and then at the completion status of her side missions, and found that after the explosion just now, the chaos degree of the Iron Devouring Mercenary Group had reached 72.7%.

Compared with the 45% seen last time, only a small part of the extra 30.00% comes from the killing of mercenaries, while the rest comes from the damage received by [Iron Eater] itself.

As the head of the Iron Devouring Mercenary Group, Iron Devouring itself is the pillar and core of the entire team. Even if he did not die, the injuries he suffered were enough to shake the morale of the entire Mercenary Group.

According to Mo Lan's estimation, if he can really take away the iron-eating iron in one wave, he can't expect 95% of the top-tier rewards, and 80% of the second-tier rewards will definitely be available.

While thinking about it, Mo Lan waited and watched the changes in his soul state, wanting to see how Tie Che would perform next.

"They fled along the sewers." Tie Che kicked away the two void beasts who were trying to attack him, and walked forward slowly with the one in his hand, and came to the nearest mercenary.

"Notify the rest of the brothers, except for the most basic garrison, the hunting team will continue to chase the sniper, and the rest will be divided into two tracking teams, the ground and the underground. The ground team will drive to find any possible evacuation points. They cannot leave on foot. There must be a place to store getaway vehicles in this city, find it.

The underground troops followed me down. They may have a map of the city's underground structure, but they certainly don't know what we did to the underground passages. That little silver-haired scumbag won't be able to escape very far. "

Mo Lan frowned slightly while listening.

As expected of a well-known mercenary, Tie Che was a mercenary. Although he looked a little bit Shi Lezhi during the battle, it was probably because he was crazy. He was terribly brave when he went to the battlefield, but when he calmed down, his thinking was still quite quick.

Mo Lan didn't know what the "hands and feet of the underground passage" were, but he knew that it was definitely not a good thing, and W's underground escape might not be as easy as expected.

The search by the ground troops will put tremendous pressure on the subsequent escape by car. Even if W and the others do get in the car, they may be overtaken by the vehicles of the mercenary group in the abandoned city.

And the so-called "hunting team" is likely to put Scout in a difficult situation.

Various resistances are squeezing Mo Lan's chances of winning. This escape is far from coming to an end.

Fortunately, Che Tie never imagined that the crab who threw himself into his arms (physically) could still watch their conversations in the state of a soul after ascension. Mo Lan listened to all his arrangements, it was nothing Whoring a wave of important information.

Mo Lan carefully pondered the order of Cheating Iron, trying to find the flaws in it. He is not a player who is good at intelligence, but he wins because of his clear mind. After a lot of thinking, he really found out a feasible strategy for himself .

At the same time, Che Tie looked around, as if he had discovered something, silently held the Void Beast in his hand, stepped over the hole in the wall that was first smashed by Mo Lan, and then expanded by the explosion, walked to the corridor on the other side, and put His eyes were locked on the portal in the corner.

"This... is where those monsters came out."

Cheating iron said in a muffled voice, and smashed the portal with one foot.

"Now, it doesn't bother us anymore."

Mo Lan said that he didn't feel sorry for this. You can step on it as you like, and I can continue to play it after 120 seconds. If Che Tie thinks that the attack of the void beast will stop here, then he will suffer a big loss.

After finishing this matter, Chu Tie returned to his second-in-command mercenary, looking at the rest of his troops with a hint of madness in his eyes.

"Let's go." Gritting his teeth, Iron Chef finally vented his shame and anger at being forced to let go of the hostages, "Let that little rascal know what the fate of provoking the Iron Cheese mercenary group is!"

After finishing speaking, Che Tie slammed fiercely, crushing the head of the Void Beast in his hand!

"Damn it, brother, that one will explode—"

The second-in-command's scream was only halfway through when the Void Beast in Chu Tie's hand exploded on the spot, and Chu Tie's whole body was staggered by the blast. When he looked closely, he found that his most important second-in-command, Jill, had been blown to the head up.

The air in the corridor became quiet for a moment.

Iron Biter: "..."

Mercenary: "..."

Second in command: "rua (dead voice)"

"... Congratulations." Biting Tie turned around, and patted the shoulder of the second closest mercenary very seriously.

"You got promoted."

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Chapter 47 Double Dead End

W took Aiyafala and six researchers and walked quickly through the sewer, approaching the scheduled meeting point.

The underground passage of the abandoned city is like a randomly woven spider web, and the terrain is as disgusting as the General's Tomb in Legend of Sword and Fairy, without a save point.

Fortunately, the Tower of Babel is quite conscientious in providing information, and gave W a map of the underground passage network of the entire abandoned city. But still slowly approaching the evacuation point on the map.

As long as he can reach the evacuation point, W can drive the scout away, and then drive directly out of the abandoned city from the most remote trail, and then the sea is wide enough for birds to fly, and the sky is high for fish to leap.

...The quote seems to be off, probably that's what it means.

Obviously, the dawn of victory was just around the corner, but W found that he was not at all relieved after completing the usual tasks, nor did he feel the joy of remaining in his life after the catastrophe.

Now, her mind is full of the figure of that crab.

She couldn't figure out why a guy who had never known each other before noon today would be willing to do this for a task that was not well paid and not necessary, and would rather die with Iron Chef than to let her take him with him. The little sheep and the hostages escaped.

Mercenaries are supposed to be selfish, maybe some people have richer feelings, such as W, such as her friends Ines and Hedley, but...

It was the first time in her life that she saw someone like Mo Lan.

"You perverted crab... you don't want to be with me... right?"

W sneered sadly in his heart.

Different from the carefree children who live in the mobile city-state, the feelings between mercenaries are more naked and more direct. I saved you, and you use your body to repay my kindness. It is very normal for them not to recognize each other, and to fly separately in the face of disaster.

This is not surprising. On the battlefield where it is impossible to make an appointment to go to the amusement park on Sunday, and it is impossible to hold hands secretly in the cinema KTV, the relationship is so pure, and it can only be so pure.

Even though W hasn't experienced these things until now because of her inner conservativeness, she feels that she will face them one day... probably?

This is also the fundamental reason why W was so excited at the time and said the words of tiger and wolf. If Mo Lan was a man instead of a crab, what she shouted might not pass the trial.

It's a pity... this guy has no luck.

Suppressing the feeling of emptiness in his heart, W looked at the little sheep who followed obediently with his head down.

After all, it was an escape, and everyone was moving forward as fast as possible. In this way, the young sheep with poor physique naturally had a great burden.

But this child was unimaginably strong. He was obviously out of breath, but he didn't even cry out that he was tired. Instead, he tried very hard to keep up with the pace of the large army, without hindering the whole team at all.

Looking at this cute little guy, W's heart softened involuntarily.

Such a magical power emanates from a cute child, and people can't help but want to care for her and protect her, whether it's a hard-working office worker in the mobile city-state, or a mercenary stepping on a blade to make a living in the ruins of Kazdel , probably can not escape such a charm.

Aiyafala kept her head down, looking sullen. W guessed that she might be sad because of Mo Lan's passing. Although she was also uncomfortable in her heart, she patted the little sheep on the shoulder lightly.

"In life, you always see a lot of dead people. It's quite normal. If you die a lot, you'll get used to it."