Thriller Paradise Chapter 1393: Screening

When time and space fall into chaos, the time flow rate of each debris space will also appear to be different.

At the moment, although from Feng Bujue's perspective, the "Dimensional Invasion" has only started for dozens of minutes, from Snow's perspective...at least three hours have passed since these strange things happened.

Therefore, Snow and his men have already taken care of the surrounding situation at this moment. They have even come out organized to kill monsters and channel the crowd to safe facilities for refuge.

"Snow." After seeing the changes ahead, Feng Bujue ignored Snow's jokes. He just looked at Samodyl and the Blood Corpse God in the distance, and said in a deep voice, "Help me Busy."

"Hey..." Snow heard the words, still looking cynical, "Are you trying to let me help you get rid of those two big bosses?"

"You can't solve them." Feng Bujue's response was direct, "but you can help me hold them."

"I dragged them, what about you?" At the same time Snow asked this question...

On the other side, Sammodir and the Blood Corpse God seemed to be driven by some kind of power, both of them held their bodies, shifted their eyes, and finally locked their eyes on Feng Bujue's body.

At this moment, their faces are all expressionless, but their eyes are filled with white streamer...

"I will correct all this." Brother Jue replied, and stepped up on the ground the moment he spoke, and flew into the air with one leap.

"Ah...what a wayward guy." Snow looked at his back and smiled and said, "Of course...I don't hate you either."

When the voice fell, he raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

With the sound, the thirty or so black suits behind Snow moved neatly and rushed forward quickly.

Snow’s left hand, at this moment, pressed a pager button hidden in his pants pocket...

Two seconds later, Feng Bujue, who was walking on the moon step, reached ten meters above the head of the blood corpse god. Just as he was about to cross over, the blood corpse **** suddenly raised his head, in an unbelievable and seemingly He opened his mouth at a tear-like angle... and aimed at Brother Jue.

Pei Ran's energy light flickered at the blood corpse god's throat. There is no doubt that he intends to use his mouth to release some kind of energy wave to attack Brother Jue.

Of course, just one second before the "mouth cannon" of the blood corpse **** blasted out, a black suit that rushed the fastest had already smashed in front of him, and a grappling rushed to his waist.

叱——

Because of the interference at the moment of the attack, the blood corpse god's head tilted to one side, and the energy beam ejected from his mouth was deflected.

But see, the energy beam, which was as thick as a huge column, swept towards the buildings beside the street, like a sword of light, easily cutting open several concrete buildings.

When those buildings collapsed, there were rumblings and black shadows shrouded. But in this situation, Snow's black suits did not show any panic. They still maintained a formation and acted in an orderly manner. Half of them continued to besiege the Blood Corpse God, while the other half rushed towards Lid. Summerdir further away.

Obviously, Snow, the "Prince of the Underground World", is by no means an understatement...

In the game, he may still be a small person, but in reality, any of his bodyguards can play more than the top players in those games.

The thirty-odd people who were brought by Snow at this moment are undoubtedly the most elite personal guards under him. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are "dead men"; therefore, they will only appear after the dimensional erosion begins. Not far from Snow.

Moreover, these 30 or so black suits have all established game characters in Thriller Paradise; when Snow decided to play this game, he asked these subordinates to use their sleep time to practice more, saying Uncertainty can be his own help in the game in the future.

Now it seems that this move really comes in handy.

This large group of qualified fighters in reality can immediately become a powerful combat force after gaining the ability of the game world.

It's a pity...faced with existences like the Blood Corpse God and Samadir, they still have little power.

After being suppressed for a short time, the Blood Corpse God immediately fought back. With just a few struggling movements, several black suits were thrown off like cannonballs and crashed into the buildings on the street. Two of them were directly penetrated by his fists, and they were exasperated on the spot.

The people who rushed to Summerdir were also blocked by the opponent during the process of jumping into the air...Samodir just raised his wings and extended his magical power to force these people with invisible force. Back to the ground.

"Come_on...come_on..." Seeing the rapid demise of his men, Snow stood still, muttering something softly in the same tone that he would wait for a result when watching a horse race.

Finally, after two-thirds of the black suit was killed and injured, Snow's stuff came.

At that moment, I only heard "swish-bang!" Two times, a metal cube that didn't know where it came from fell from the sky and landed on the road about three meters away from Snow. Judging from the traces of this "metal block" on the ground, it is said that this thing weighs a ton.

"Activate the armor." Snow did not delay. At the same second as the metal block fell, he walked towards it and said these four words.

[Voiceprint recognition has been completed, start neural network scanning...]

[Identity confirmed, welcome back, Mr. Snow]

With the mechanical voice from the metal block, the entire cube unfolded, revealing a set of humanoid armor.

This set of battle armor was originally one of Snow’s collections-1:1 scale "Superman Annihilation Armor"; of course, before the invasion of dimensionality, this was just a set of well-made models, except for display And the collection has no practicality.

But when the two worlds begin to merge, things are different...

In this chaotic time and space, Snow used his skills in the game and used this model as a basis for transformation, and finally succeeded in creating the power exoskeleton in front of him that can be combated.

"Huh...Feng Bujue, you owe more and more favors to me..." When Snow's power armor was put on, the last five or six of Snow's men had died; he watched The corpses everywhere in front of him did not show any fear at all. On the contrary, he chose to join the battle even more resolutely.

Because Feng Bujue said, "I will correct all this", for Snow... it is enough to have such a sentence.

He doesn't need much explanation, and he doesn't need any reasonable motivation.

People like Snow, born in a peaceful world, feel confused. He was born at the end of the struggle of most people in the world, without any pressure to survive, and no goal; he has outstanding talents, but he can’t find a way to display; therefore, he wanders in the shadows of the world and does his best. Can pry into the dark side of human nature, want to find their own value in this game called "life".

However, this kind of thing is in vain in the end.

It wasn't until the catastrophe came that this frivolous, indifferent, and even cold-blooded man truly felt that he was... alive.

Boom——

The loud noise broke through the air, and the arrogant wrist slammed.

Snow, dressed in [Superman Interface Armor (pseudo)], has a fighting power that his subordinates can’t match. He charged up and slammed the blood corpse on the ground as soon as he grabbed his right arm. Pressed into a crack in the ground.

In the same second, he also raised his left arm and launched a continuous high-energy beam attack on the mid-air Samodyir, and successfully shot through the latter's giant wing, causing it to lose balance and speed in the air, and staggered. fall.

In this way, with the joint efforts of Snow and the black suits, the blood corpse **** and Samodyl could not catch up with Feng Bujue after all, they could only watch Brother Jue go away in the air...

Of course, this can be done, a large part of the reason is...Samodir and the blood corpse have lost their self-awareness at this time, and they just simply implemented the command "block Feng Bujue". Therefore, they do not have the original wisdom, combat strategy or combat experience.

"Uh-ah!" Three seconds later, Samodier landed and let out an instinctive roar. Before the roar was over, his wound had healed on its own and he got up from the ground. Immediately afterwards, he tore the bodies of two black suits with one claw...

At this moment, due to Feng Bujue's distance, Summerdir re-entered the "indiscriminate destruction" mode and began to attack the alien lifeforms closest to him.

And the blood corpse god... is the same. After losing the designated target, he became more dangerous than before. After a breath, he coldly shot and removed the right arm of the power armor that was pressing on him...

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Time is still passing.

In the huge city, screams and destruction are still spreading.

Feng Bujue was still running, rushing to the next space-time rift closest to him; behind him, there were countless corpses.

Snow~IndoMTL.com~ has fallen into the broken power armor. When he fell, he still had that playful smile, looking at the sky above his head that was gradually blinded by gunpowder smoke.

Snow’s body is now the same as the armor...it is broken; the signs of life are disappearing from him, his remaining breath is not even attracted by the monster's attack.

"Is this...death..." Snow himself didn't know whether these words echoed in his mind or from his mouth, "Heh... it's really a bit deserted... …Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh but , This last fun... it's unprecedented..."

He is still laughing, and he has never laughed so happily.

But in the laughter, there is also a little regret and sadness, and a little nostalgia for this world.

"All of this must have something to do with you..." Snow looked at the sky where Feng Bujue was gone, thoughtfully, but the expression in his eyes finally dimmed. Thank you... for letting me appreciate... the highest (さいこう) game..."