Blue and White Society Chapter 199: What will he use against me?

Looking around, those rebel chess pieces had already been killed by Mo Qiong, and the army was defeated like a mountain.

Steel helmets and bulletproof combat uniforms actually don't provide much protection, and rifles are enough to penetrate them.

What's more, Mo Poor's bullets falling from the sky will only increase their power, but will never slow them down.

Seeing many men wearing steel helmets who were headshot, the tattooed leader threw away his armor without hesitation.

These equipment, which were once considered to protect them, are now regarded as reminders.

Whether people have such protection or not, once they are taken care of by Mo Poor, they will definitely die. Even if they survived a shot, they will shoot again.

So the key is whether you will be targeted by Mo Poor. The bullet is safest only if it hits someone else.

Wearing them will make Mo Poor's target easier, so it's better to just take them off.

The tattooed leader asked his own people to take off all their clothes and mix with the rebels, pretending to be ordinary soldiers at the bottom.

But what is the use of this? The fastest group of people were also killed one by one by Mo Qiong.

It is impossible for him to allow this group of people to escape, knowing that they can escape from the mountain wall, naturally he will not let them approach there.

"Puff puff puff..."

A pile of corpses fell in the front row, many of them were real members of the religious order.

The bullets that fell from the sky were like a gully, drawing a line of life and death on the road ahead.

Whoever crosses the line dies.

Some people stood still, and some people did not give up, and ran to both sides, hoping to spread out and go around the mountain wall.

But this is obviously overthinking. They ran tens of meters on the ground, and Mo Poor could catch up with just a slight movement of his arms in the sky.

"Bang bang bang..."

How could it be said that one person encircled and suppressed a thousand people? Mo Poor took a few steps casually, swung his arm slightly and threw a few shots, turning those rebels who had managed to run tens of meters into corpses.

Several times like this, no matter which direction the rebels wanted to flee, they would be killed by him with a thunderbolt, shocking the entire army.

For a while, the rebels could neither advance nor retreat, and were forced into a group and fell into chaos.

Those who shot were beaten, those who held up their shields were beaten, those who wore helmets were beaten, those who wore bulletproof vests were beaten, and now they are going forward and being beaten again, and they are being beaten by detours.

On the contrary, he obediently stood still and survived.

Even if he was beaten, his hands and feet were only broken.

Just like that, the demoralized rebels didn't want to escape at all, and some even threw away their guns and raised their hands high to show their surrender.

Mo Poor's bullet drew a circle in the sky, and surrounded the hundreds of enemies, as if drawing the ground into a prison.

"Pick up the gun for me!" The tattooed leader roared. Very threatening.

If you even throw away the gun, you will really be slaughtered.

"Don't listen to him! There has never been a creator!"

"No more fights! No more fights! We have been deceived! The God in his mouth can only punch holes!"

"It's said that we are on par with each other? What are we fighting against?"

"You are only allowed to throw away your armor and armor, but we are not allowed to throw our guns and surrender?"

The morale collapsed, and these rebels immediately questioned the propaganda and education words of the religious order.

Even though they had been told in training that they would have to fight some strange forces, but when they actually went to the battlefield, they encountered a monster like Mo Poor who was standing in the sky with a thousand enemies, and their mentality exploded. It's useless to get any benefits.

"Hmph, mob." The tattoo leader laughed instead of anger.

At this moment, there are only three real members of the religious group left, and the three gathered next to the tattooed leader and said: "Boss, these people are completely useless, and our mission is doomed to fail. The key now is to let you Can leave..."

"No, forget it. I can die here too!" The tattoo leader hesitated and gave up.

He said: "If there is no accident, our stronghold in Ethiopia has been destroyed. Even if there is no such thing, when the Blue and White Society finds out the identities of this group of people, that stronghold will definitely be lost. We have no way out, neither Escaping to the Holy Land, you can't be captured alive..."

"Understood, if you can't leave, you won't leave. The Church of Gaia will never be destroyed." The teacher said firmly.

"I planted bombs in all the rebels. Even if we die here, we can't gain nothing..." the tattooed leader laughed.

"Boss, there are corpses of rebels everywhere around the people of Lanbai Society. I saw them collecting ammunition before. Why don't we just detonate the corpses now and let them be buried with us!" said the teacher.

Unexpectedly, the tattoo leader shook his head again and said: "No, it would be too wasteful to just blow up those reserve members. The power of the bomb is not great. Even if it succeeds, it will scare the snake away, and the others will not be hurt anyway."

"So how do we do it?" asked the teacher.

"Think of a way to lure the members to approach, and then I detonate more than a thousand bombs at the same time, and all are destroyed. In fact... it is best to kill the one in the sky!" said the tattoo leader.

Although the task failed, he was not discouraged. In fact, their church has been defeated repeatedly and has not won the Blue and White Society so far.

Every time, they pay a heavy price in exchange for the Blue and White Society to bear some losses. They lose and fight again, and lose again after fighting. As long as they achieve their goal once, they will make a lot of money.

This time, although they failed in their mission, they had to settle for the next best thing. It was better to kill a few members than to get nothing. Especially wanting to kill Mo Poor, there is no doubt that in their eyes, Mo Poor is a rookie of the Blue and White Society, strangling him in the cradle, and sacrificing all of them is worthwhile, anyway, they can't leave.

"How to seduce? Pretend to surrender?" the teacher said.

"Surrender? No, they won't accept our surrender again. Once we surrender, the members who lead the team will definitely be suspicious." The tattoo leader said, obviously, some of their church's previous actions were also false Surrendered, but the last blood lesson told the Blue and White Society that it is impossible for true members of the Gaia Church to surrender, and once they do that, they must be deceitful.

After thinking about it, the tattoo leader suddenly passed through the communicator, making his subordinates who had turned into wool monsters and were fighting with the instructor of the Lanbai Society hurry over.

"Boss, you guys can't stand this field, and I'll let you spray yourself to death!" The wool monster's microphone was hidden in his body.

"It doesn't matter, we are all dead anyway, tell me quickly, to what extent does that containment make you immortal?" asked the tattoo leader.

While fighting and retreating, the wool monster approached the rebels who were forced to shrink into a ball, while explaining to the boss what they had experienced and speculated about the characteristics of the contained objects.

"I see, it's better than I imagined..." The characteristic of the woolen creature is that the functions of its human body are not linked to the surface image at all. Although his head is rotten, he can still talk, and even though his ears are gone, he can still hear.

The mixture of wool and wool is the body organ. Any ball of wool can be used as an original human organ. Even if a bow is glued together with wool, he thinks it is the mouth, that is the mouth.

Of course, the incarnation of the woolen monster cannot use wool to form countless hands at will, because when he was still a human, he only had two hands, two legs, a nose and a mouth.

As a human being, the original behavioral ability will not be lost because the wool is destroyed. Similarly, the original behavioral ability that humans do not have will not be increased by becoming a woolen monster.

He is just a human being who has turned into a mixture of wool, using wool to randomly replace his human functions.

If you want to kill him, you have to take the contents out of his body, no matter whether you kill him instantly or just tear the contents off, anyway, as long as you can get the contents out of him completely, he will instantly become a A real tuft of wool.

The tattoo leader said seriously: "If we are all dead, we can lure the members here, but I can't activate the bomb in this way. The way I can think of now is to eat the containment and become that kind of living dead. Even if I get shot, I can detonate the bomb. I can drag the dead body on a rampage. If the members want to stop me from leaving, they have to die with me."

"It's possible to blow up those few commune members like this, but what about the one in the sky? He's obviously good at marksmanship, and he won't come down easily. He will definitely shoot from a distance." The instructor said.

"Stupid! I became a living dead, so I can fight against him!" said the tattoo leader.

Everyone thought yes, the boss's marksmanship is also good, although it is not comparable to the members of the commune, but he has the level of an ordinary sniper.

How did the previous ten snipers lose against the enemy? Isn't it just that if you don't shoot correctly, you will be killed by the opponent in seconds?

If it can combine with the contained object and become a monster whose head was shot and beaten into two pieces like a normal person, then there is no need to be afraid of the marksman in the sky.

The tattoo leader smiled and said: "He can't kill me even if he shoots me ten times. I only need to shoot him once, and he will definitely die."

"At that time, what will he use against me?"

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