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    After time and space fall into chaos, there will also be certain differences in the time flow rate of each fragmented space.

    At the moment, although from Feng Bujue's perspective, the "dimensional invasion" only started for a few dozen minutes, from Snow's perspective at least three hours have passed since these strange things happened.

    Therefore, Snow and his men are no longer surprised by the surrounding situation. They have even organized themselves to kill monsters and guide people to take refuge in safe facilities.

    "Snow." After seeing the changes ahead, Feng Bujue ignored Snow's joking words. He just looked at Samodil and the Blood Corpse God in the distance and said in a deep voice, "Do me a favor.  "

    "Hey" Snow still looked cynical when he heard this, "You don't want me to help you get rid of those two big guys, do you?"

    "You can't solve them." Feng Bujue's response was straightforward, "But you can help me hold them off."

    "I held them back, what about you?" Just as Snow asked this question

    On the other side, Samodil and the Blood Corpse God seemed to be driven by some kind of force. They both froze their bodies, shifted their gazes, and finally locked their gazes on Feng Bujue.

    At this moment, their faces were expressionless, but their eyes were filled with white light

    "I will correct everything." Brother Jue replied, and the moment he spoke, he stood up from the ground and flew into the air with one leap.

    "Ah you are such a willful guy." Snow looked at his back and said with a smile, "Of course I don't hate this about you."

    When he finished speaking, he raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

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

    Snow¡¯s left hand pressed a pager button hidden in his pants pocket

    Two seconds later, Feng Bujue, who was walking on the moon, had arrived ten meters above the Blood Corpse God's head. Just when he was about to pass over, the Blood Corpse God suddenly raised his head and moved his head in an incredible way, as if he was going to kill him.  The jaw opened wide at a tearing angleaiming at Brother Jue.

    Peiran's energy light flashed at the throat of the Blood Corpse God. There was no doubt that he was planning to use his mouth to release some kind of energy wave to attack Brother Jue.

    However, just a second before the Blood Corpse God's "mouth cannon" blasted out, a man in a black suit who was the fastest rushed in front of him, and rushed towards his waist with a grapple.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Due to interference at the moment of the attack, the Blood Corpse God's head tilted to one side, and the energy beam ejected from its mouth was also deflected.

    ¡° But then, the energy beam, as thick as a giant pillar, rushed towards the buildings beside the street. Like a sharp sword of light, it easily cut through several concrete buildings.

    When those buildings collapsed, there were rumbles and black shadows.  But in this situation, Snow's men in black suits showed no signs of panic at all. They still maintained their formation and moved in an orderly manner. Half of them continued to besiege the Blood Corpse God, while the other half rushed towards the Blood Corpse God who was farther away.  Some samodiers.

    It¡¯s obvious that Snow, the ¡°Prince of the Underworld¡±, is by no means an unworthy of his reputation

    In the game, he may still be a small figure, but in reality, any of his bodyguards can fight much better than the top players in the game.

    The more than thirty people who are being taken by Snow at this moment are undoubtedly his most elite personal guards. It is not an exaggeration to call them "dead soldiers"; therefore, after the dimensional erosion begins, they will appear in the distance.  Not far away.

    Moreover, these thirty-odd people in black suits have all created game characters in Thriller Paradise. When Snow decided to play this game, he asked these subordinates to use their sleep time to practice more, so that they might be able to level up in the future.  Be your own helper in the game.

    Now it seems that this move has indeed come in handy.

    This large group of qualified warriors in reality can immediately become a powerful fighting force after acquiring abilities in the game world.

    "It's a pity facing existences like the Blood Corpse God and Samodil, they are still powerless.

    After being suppressed for a short time, the Blood Corpse God immediately launched a resistance. With just a few struggling movements, several black suits were thrown away like cannonballs, and they crashed into the buildings on the street.  There were two others whose bodies were directly pierced by the fists he swung, and they died on the spot.

    The people who rushed towards Samodil were also blocked by the opponent as they jumped into the air Samodil just raised his wings, stretched out his magic energy, and used invisible force to force these people back to the ground.  .

    "e_one_on" Witnessing the rapid defeat of his men, but Snow stood there, muttering something softly in the tone of waiting for the results when watching a horse race.

    Finally, after two-thirds of the black suits were killed or injured, what Snow was waiting for came.

    At that moment, there was only two "whoosh!" sounds, and a metal cube that came from nowhere fell from the sky and landed on the road about three meters away from Snow.  Judging from the marks left on the ground by this "metal block", this thing weighed at least a ton.

    "Activate the armor." Snow didn't waste any time. The same second the metal block landed, he walked towards it and said these four words.

    ¡¾Voiceprint recognition has been completed, start neural network scanning¡¿

    ¡¾Identity confirmed, welcome back,¡¿

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

    This suit of armor was originally a 1:1 scale "Superman Annihilation Armor" that was one of Snow's collections; of course, before the dimensional invasion, this was just a set of well-made models and had no use except for display and collection.  What practicality.

    But when the two worlds begin to merge, the situation becomes different

    In this chaotic time and space, Snow used his skills in the game to transform based on this set of models, and finally succeeded in creating the powered exoskeleton in front of him that can be used in actual combat.

    "Hmph Feng Bujue, you owe me more and more favors" When he put on the power armor, Snow's men were down to the last five or six; he looked at the ground in front of him.  body, but he was not afraid at all. On the contrary, he chose to join the battle more resolutely.

    Because Feng Bujue said, "I will correct everything." For Snow having such a sentence is enough.

    He doesn¡¯t need too many explanations, nor does he need any very reasonable motives.

    People like Snow, living in a peaceful world, will feel confused.  He was born at the end of the struggle of most people in the world, without any pressure to survive or any goals; he had outstanding talents, but could not find a way to display them; therefore, he wandered in the shadows of the world and tried his best.  He can pry into the dark side of human nature and want to find his own value in this game called "life".

    However, all this is in vain.

    It wasn¡¯t until this world-destroying catastrophe came that this frivolous, indifferent, and even cold-blooded man truly felt that he wasalive.

    Bang

    A loud noise pierced the air, and the powerful men came to kill.

    Snow, who was wearing [Superman Interface Armor (fake)], had a combat power that was unmatched by his subordinates. He charged forward, grabbed the Blood Corpse God with his right arm, and pressed him down deeply.  In the cracks in the ground.

    At the same second, he also raised his left arm and launched a series of high-energy beam attacks at Samodil in mid-air, and successfully shot through the latter's giant wings, causing him to lose his balance and speed in the air and stagger down.

    In this way, with the joint efforts of Snow and the men in black suits, the Blood Corpse God and Samodil failed to catch up with Feng Bujue after all, and could only watch Brother Jue fly away

    Of course, a large part of the reason why this thing can be done is At this time, Samodil and the Blood Corpse God have lost their self-awareness and are simply executing the order "stop Feng Bujue", so they did not  Does not possess original intelligence, combat strategy or combat experience.

    "Uh-huh!" Samodil, who landed on the ground three seconds later, let out an instinctive roar.  Before he could finish his roar, his wounds healed on their own and he got up from the ground.  Immediately afterwards, he used a claw strike to tear the bodies of the two men in black suits apart

    At this moment, because Feng Bujue was far away, Samodil re-entered the "indiscriminate destruction" mode and began to attack the nearest extradimensional life form.

    And the Blood Corpse God is the same.  After losing the designated target, he became more dangerous than before. After a breath, he took action coldly and removed the power armor right arm that was pressing on his body

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    Time is still passing.

    In such a huge city, screams and destruction are still spreading.

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

    Snow had fallen into the broken power armor.  When he fell down, he still had that joking smile on his face, looking at the sky above his head that was gradually obscured by gunpowder smoke.

    Snow's body, like the armor at this time is broken; the signs of life are disappearing from his body, and his only remaining breath cannot even attract the attacks of monsters.

    "Is thisdeath" SiNuo himself didn't know whether these words echoed in his mind or came out of his mouth, "Huh It's really a bit deserted Uh-huh cough" A mouthful of blood came up.  , part of it choked into his lungs, but his breathing was too weak, and he didn't even have the strength to cough up the whole mouthful of blood. "Ahbut this last funis really unprecedented"

    He was still laughing, and he had never laughed so happily.

    But in the laughter, there is also a bit of regret and sadness, and a bit of his attachment to this world.

    "All of this must have something to do with you" Snow looked thoughtfully at the sky where Feng Bujue had gone away, but the look in his eyes finally dimmed, "I really have to thank you  let me appreciatethe highest (¤µ¤¤¤³¤¦) game"
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