Chapter 156 Backstab

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Didn't Alphonse say that the biological master was safely locked in a room that he absolutely couldn't get in or out of?

What is going on with this task four?

The aberrant primordial has not yet appeared,

The system won't allow players to destroy the biological master that has never appeared before under the threat of a countdown to a nuclear explosion in the remaining 20 minutes, right?

Unless... the system is forcing players to start killing each other.

The six players looked at each other very tacitly,

Now, as long as one more person is killed, he can immediately choose to teleport to escape,

The party that is killed must complete the two tasks of destroying the biological master and eliminating the original body of distortion.

At the same time, you have to be alert to the 20-minute countdown to the nuclear explosion.

The first to eliminate the other person, the advantage is infinite,

If one person is eliminated by the opponent, it is basically impossible to turn the tables - the enemy team can directly choose to teleport away, even if one's own team wants to score points by killing, it is impossible.

Not to mention, there are still an unknown number of aberrations coming here...

If it drags on, it will either be worn to death by the distortion monster, or stabbed in the back, and the team will be wiped out together.

The cooperation between the two parties was only temporary, but at this time they were forced to a desperate situation, and naturally their swords were on the verge of breaking out.

Alphonse, who was totally unaware of the discord among the players, was still talking to the players through the speaker under the ceiling creeper, "There are still 20 minutes left, hurry up and run for your lives, I don't want to hurt you."

Zhuang Pengpai ignored the sound of running around the corner at the end of the corridor, and looked coldly at the speaker on the ceiling,

"You lied to us. The biological master is not locked."

"It's just a well-intentioned deception."

Alphonse said calmly: "When the disaster happened, I did put the master in the secret room,

However, a hair that fell from my body turned into a distortion under the influence of the master and stuck the door lock.

When I found out, Creep had already pried open the door, connected to the biological master, and continuously drew power from her,

An unprecedented aberration monster formed around the master.

The power of that monster is far beyond your imagination,

If it wasn't for the lack of self-awareness of the biological mother itself, I'm afraid she would have rushed out of the surface long ago, transforming King's Landing and transforming the whole world like God. "

Alphonse paused for a moment, and said quite sincerely: "It means a lot to me to know that there are still surviving humans on the surface.

Every human being is the hope of re-establishing civilization.

Your time is running out, really, run for your life. "

Before the words were finished, the sound of rushing and rushing, as dense as raindrops, sounded from the end of the corridor.

"too late...."

Alphonse lamented and sighed deeply.

In the not-so-spacious corridor, all kinds of strange deformed bodies waved their sharp claws, spit out poisonous juice, opened their sharp mouthparts, and let out sharp and furious roars.

They rushed in like a wave, and the deformed bodies rushing in front were pushed and pushed down by the deformed monsters behind, trampled in a row, and crushed into minced meat.

One end of the T-shaped corridor was filled with aberrations, while the other end was still empty, as if an escape route had been specially opened for Li Ang and others.

"Guji—"

The sound of sticky and greasy footsteps came from another empty corridor, and the flesh and blood creep under the player's feet slid towards the walls on both sides like an ebbing tide.

The air, as if frozen,

Those aberrations that rushed forward also stopped, and retreated back in a uniform and silent manner.

They voluntarily withdrew from the hunting ground of the Primarch.

The stonemason standing in the T-shaped corridor felt as if his neck had been frozen into a popsicle. He turned his head stiffly and looked at the source of the unhurried, pacing footsteps.

It was a monster that seemed to come out of the most chaotic and disorderly nightmare,

It has a long and flat body like a centipede, and its whole body is covered with a layer of dark red carapace that resembles thick rust. The carapace will be interrupted every one meter, forming a segment of links.

Its head is a mass of deformed and terrifying red spherical flesh,

The surface of the meat block is covered with dense biological carapaces, metal fragments, and broken bones.

As the monster squirmed forward, these bits and pieces kept tearing the spherical piece of flesh itself, causing the dripping blood to spurt continuously.

And in the lower half of the spherical meat, there are compound gnawing mouthparts composed of several curved bones,

This hideous mouthpart opened and closed uncontrollably at a high speed, like a crazily running pulverizer.

Unlike the centipede, this monster has no legs, instead it has stubby octopus tentacles,

These tentacles with powerful tendons supported the huge weight of the monster, wriggling forward alternately like sea anemones, seemingly slow but actually fast.

On a certain link in the middle of the monster's body, there is a taupe plate-shaped object like a small blackboard embedded, which is shaking as the monster moves forward.

This is... the original body of distortion carrying the biological mother...

The stonemason only had time to flash such a thought, and his body flew up involuntarily——the seemingly clumsy and slow distortion source body waved and launched a tentacles among the electric light and flint,

Like a long whip, it hit the mason's chest with precision, breaking all his ribs, and his entire chest cavity was sunken.

There was only a "bang", and a human-shaped pothole was smashed into the alloy wall.

The stonemason slipped from the wall and fell to the ground, suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs...

The Black Son, who was standing next to him, disappeared in place the moment the mason's figure flew up.

In the next second, he had already appeared behind Wanli Fengdao, the tip of the rapier in his hand was condensed with a shining cold light, wrapped in the whistling wind, and stabbed straight towards the back of Wanlifengdao.

[Skill Name: Wind Backstab]

[Type: Fighting]

[Special effects: The number of times the sword is thrown is preset, guided for 1 second, flashes behind an enemy, and stabs forward several times. The speed and damage of each sword will stack. During the process of drawing the sword, the player cannot take the initiative to make other actions, unless the sword move is interrupted by external force]

[Consumption: 20% of the total force value]

[Cooling time: 5 minutes]

[Remarks: To the grass under my feet, the breeze is already a storm]

The strength of the distortion source body is beyond everyone's imagination. Perhaps when the six people work together, they can fight against it, and even pay a certain price to defeat it.

However, under the current predicament of suspicion and suspicion between the two sides, Mason's first serious injury has broken the delicate balance between the two teams.

The Black Son whose original name was Cui Zaixi would never give his life to someone else's conscience...

"Zheng—"

The thin sword that was supposed to pierce Wanli Fengdao's back was blocked by an unpretentious eight-faced Han sword.

Wanli Fengdao's body remained motionless, but his head turned 180 degrees like an owl, and the long sword held in the palm of his hand easily blocked Hei Shengzi's backstab.

Wan Li Fengdao stared at the Hei Shengzi whose eyes were about to burst, and said quietly: "It seems that I have been underestimated..."

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