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Wang Huang, originally from the Eighth Special Brigade of China, once served as the commander of the Eighth Special Brigade, and is now included in the federal army. He became an instructor of a special brigade half a year ago, and is directly under the jurisdiction of the Third Military Region Command. It can be called an identity Transcendent reading formation. As its instructor, he has gone through formal magic training, constantly surpassing his comrades in the same class, and entering the second rank ahead of schedule.

Not only that, due to his personal factors, in terms of actual combat ability, he is not comparable to ordinary masters of the same level. Although he has no winning rate at all against the third level, but not long ago, about three months ago today, when he was performing a mission In the process, he was intercepted and killed by the local association, and even a magician of the highest level also intervened. He is a master who is about to enter the non-human field, and he can be said to be the strongest among human beings. As long as the opponent has not launched the "Exotic Land", then there is a possibility of victory, even if you can't beat it and want to run, it is quite easy.

However, in the face of a magician who can compete against a non-human level, he actually won.

This is undoubtedly an incredible miracle.

Although he himself was seriously injured at the time, but still alive and dead, these two concepts are completely different.

To be able to forcibly resist the body-destroying technique and pounce on and bite off the opponent's throat, what a terrifying fighting will it must have, it's not surprising to say that the nerves are made of steel.

The leader of the third action team directly under Ogranfer's command, the man with a handsome face that made many girls couldn't help but scream, gritted his teeth at this moment, and the blood of the magician flowing in his body crazily spoke of pride.Breaking through the fear and confusion inside was not enough for him to fall to his knees.The air close to the skin became extremely sticky under the permeation of the magic power mixed with momentum, it was difficult to breathe, it was difficult to move, and it was impossible to move.

"I'm curious, who gave you the courage to attack the old general, but anyway, since you have come, you have to pay the price for your own impulse." Like a giant lion made of gold, said contemptuously, like a huge lantern There was a cold and serious killing intent in the eyes, and there was a crackling sound from the whole body, and it could be seen that the shimmering and eye-catching arcs flashed away, which was the materialized magic power, and also the biggest feature of the formation of the second level.

but.His substantive magic power is obviously compressed to the extreme.The control technique is simply exquisite, and this is not something that ordinary second-level magicians can easily do, which is enough to prove his solid background, once he enters the third level.The achievements can be imagined under the accumulation of accumulation.Presumably he himself had similar thoughts.So even after three months, it is still the second rank.

The giant lion took a sharp breath at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the huge animal body seemed to have a tendency to expand again.

However, the man's eyelids twitched.An indescribable sense of crisis gripped his heart tightly, he took a step back without thinking, turned his head and shouted at the other members: "Everyone find cover—"

After all, he was a step too late, the giant lion had already yelled loudly before the reminder was finished!

"Roar!"

Although this is not a real lion's roar, it is more terrifying than a real lion's roar.

The atmosphere shattered, and the world seemed to be shaking!

As if witnessing a desperate scene of the approaching doomsday, the man who was completely suppressed physically and mentally by the terrifying momentum could not move at all, and could only wait blankly for his body to bear the impact and squeeze and turn into minced meat, which is almost doomed to death.

however--

"The Gate of Steel stands on the ground, and engraves the taboo of victory on the cornerstone, so grant me the power of the sword and the power of a warrior!"

This is an ancient belief that originated in the European Middle Ages.

It can be said to be the spell of steel.

One of the most basic and popular techniques.

There was only a bang, and a big hole appeared in the wall of the corridor. The strong figure was wrapped in thick magic power to block in front of the man. Immediately, he stepped forward without fear, and punched out with both fists, as if he wanted to fight against the world alone. His domineering, iron fists are invincible, fierce and indestructible, like an unbreakable steel gate, directly resisting the shock wave brought by the giant lion's violent drinking.

Even so, this defensive method was too messy, and the aftermath had just subsided, and the face of the person who suddenly stepped in turned pale, obviously failing to offset all the damage, resulting in a certain amount of life force being unprepared. shock.

"Team...captain?"

As soon as the man came to his senses, he was stunned when he saw the burly figure standing in front of him.

"Stand back and continue to retreat with them. I'll take care of this guy."

Without turning his head, Ogranfor ordered in a cold tone.

"But--!"

The man's face changed when he heard this, but before he could finish speaking, Ogronfort interrupted roughly.

"This is an order, are you questioning my ability?"

"I. He. Mom is questioning you!"

The man's sudden swearing made Ogronfer startled.

"Don't he. Mom want to be a hero alone. If you want to die, I will stay and die with you. At worst, bite off a piece of that guy's flesh!"

"....boom!"

Without saying a word, Ogranfer turned around and kicked the man in the lower abdomen, kicking him five meters away in one breath. Fortunately, there were no dangerous objects on the ground, otherwise he would have fallen badly.

"Hold this guy to me, go meet up with other groups, and then obediently follow the next instructions. After I finish speaking, get out of here!"

Pointing at the man on the ground clutching his stomach and trying to get up, Ogronfer yelled angrily at the other members.

The other members looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally made up their minds to listen to the captain's opinion, ignoring the angry roar of their own team leader, and several people took him by the arms and dragged him away without explaining.

"You guys are soulless! Ogronfer, you rubbish! fuckyou!... woo woo woo"

The man was snarling while struggling wildly, swearing all kinds of foul language. In the end, in order to avoid attracting other enemies, the teammates had a new task, which was to seal his mouth.

The sound of footsteps in his ears faded away, and Ogronfer gradually let go of his original hanging heart.What is a captain?The captain is the shield that alone resists all disasters when the team is in danger.

At present, the biggest threat is Wang Huang in front of him. Although other enemies are also very difficult, his subordinates are not vegetarians, and there is that person who is secretly commanding. It is exhaustive, if he can achieve that level, then he is not human.

Although the mission failed, as long as the fire remains.There is still hope.

That's exactly what Ogronfer firmly believes.To make such an unreasonable 'stupid thing'.

"Are you the commander of this operation? I am grateful for your wisdom to show up so early."

The giant lion spoke, still in a flat and contemptuous tone, which made people angry.But it has the qualifications.Even the prey who took the opportunity to escape did not care.Like not seeing it.

"Wang Huang...? Li Lin is so cowardly, he specially transferred you back from Australia, if he knew about it earlier. Then you will face more enemies than me, and you will be ashamed to speak nonsense if you take advantage of it. It's worthy of being a living and manifested spiritual outfit, the beast's skin is really thick." Ogronfer snorted coldly and said with a cold expression.

"Oh? You have full confidence in your 'big knight', who is also a magician of the same level, do you think I will be afraid?" The giant lion raised his eyebrows in a very humane manner, as if he felt disdainful about it.

"At best, you are only dealing with the strength of that theoretical school. Don't think that your surname is Wang, and you are the real king of the jungle."

Ogronfer relentlessly exposed the truth.

"You—! Interesting, if that necromancer knew that he was degraded to this point by the knight magician, he might be so angry that he would come back and curse your body to rot." As he spoke, the giant lion slowly lowered his body, A pair of lantern-like pupils shone coldly: "But before that, I will tear you apart!"

"Oh, the premise is if you don't mind if I blow your head off first."

Ogronfort confronted him head-to-head, without losing his power at all.

next moment--

The air currents strong enough to set off a hurricane tore through the corridor.

Every time the huge three-meter-high and seven-meter-long body takes a step, the floor trembles unceasingly, as if it is about to collapse, a golden electric light suddenly appears, mixed with the surging air around the body, even if it does not deliberately attack, Everywhere it passes is devastated like a typhoon passing through.

Facing the mobile natural disaster, Ogronfer pursed his lips tightly, ignoring the sweat dripping from his temples, and silently clenched his fists...

There is no way to retreat, only to fight.

Retreating is sometimes an excruciating act.

None of the nine members said a word, they performed their duties, or explored the way, or covered, or temporarily suppressed, feinted an attack, etc., everything went smoothly.

And this is all the result of someone planning for them.

Anguish accumulated in his chest, and he had an urge to vent it, but Eric knew very well that now was the most critical time, and following the guidance of a certain order, they were gradually breaking away from the enemy's encirclement. The cans on the ground might make the evacuation plan in vain.

However, at the thought of holding a special order in his hand.

His mood couldn't be calm no matter what he came, like an ant on a hot pot, the restless blood stimulated his heart to beat faster, it was definitely not a good thing if it went on like this.

But, is it really going to be implemented?

The instruction that was given to him was so outrageous that it was unimaginable or even incomprehensible to ordinary people. Even with Eric's mature mind far beyond his peers, he couldn't guess what the person who gave the instruction was thinking.

That's right, it's definitely not the captain.

Leaving aside the fact that the captain is too busy dealing with the powerful enemy in front of him, and lacks the ability to separate himself, how could the captain take the initiative to order the members to 'send their lives' because he is unwilling to put the members in danger?

Well, the problem is coming.

If not the captain, who is in command?

The command style is the same as before, although it feels more urgent and depressed, but this style and oral habits will not change much in a short time.

and so--

"Who the hell is that guy?" Eric couldn't help whispering.

"Who are you that lion just now? I heard that it's some important person in the military. It seems that even the captain..." Eric's companion was startled when he heard the words, and replied in a low voice.He hesitated to speak as he spoke, his expression was gloomy, obviously thinking of something bad.

"I'm not saying this...forget it."

Eric hesitated for a moment, then finally sighed.

No matter who issued the order, after all, it was his own right.

Then as a member of the Communist Party, you have the obligation to perform.

No matter what you do, maybe it can bring unexpected results?Just like how easy it was to intrude into the auditorium's defense as nothing before, it was all the result of that person's efficient command, and this time, maybe that person can bring even greater surprises.

Inhale the tense air full of gunpowder smoke into the lungs.When exhaled again.The decision has been made.

When he was about to leave the third floor, Eric stopped suddenly. Not only that, he also walked towards the stairs next to him.That's the stairs to the fourth floor.

"Eric? Where are you going!"

Eric's companion noticed his partner's movement.Immediately his face changed.Shouted in a low voice.

Still, his voice caught the attention of others.

"what happened?"

"Team leader..."

Seeing the gloomy but handsome man approaching, Eric's companion was suddenly speechless.

Only Eric remained calm, facing the doubtful eyes cast by the team leader.Without saying a word, he threw the communicator to the team leader.

"This is...?"

"Special mission, please don't stop me."

".....Do you need help?"

The man was silent for a while, and asked unexpectedly.

"No, only one sacrifice is enough."

Eric froze for a moment, and rejected the team leader's kindness.

"Abandoned? If possible, I would also like to be an abandoned child."

The man smiled, and suddenly slammed his fist on the wall, with a gloomy expression that almost dripped water, and threw the communicator back to Eric.

"—Hurry up, don't embarrass yourself, let alone the captain."

This sentence was like a shot in the arm. Eric bit his lip, nodded fiercely, and strode up the stairs, and soon his figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Leader..."

Eric's companion hesitated to speak.

"Don't talk nonsense, we have our own mission, even if we retreat, if we want to stop me, I have to bite off a piece of their flesh."

The man took out his communicator, stared at the instructions on it, and said expressionlessly.

There was a cold light in his eyes.

The central hall is located on the fifth floor of the auditorium, which is also the topmost floor.

The extremely luxurious decoration has not been destroyed by the members. The bright lights made Eric, who is familiar with the dark environment, a little uncomfortable, but fortunately no one guessed his way of action. If he uses the ventilation duct, no matter whether there is a monitoring system Ineffective, no one can detect his traces.

but--

He poked his head out a little, secretly observing the situation at the end of the corridor.

Eric frowned. As expected, there was the entrance to the central hall, and there were special guards at the door, which were exactly the same as the instruction notes. Such real information made him feel more stressed.

How do you break through without causing other guards?

Forced breakthrough?Feint?fight as a guerrilla?

no, no, no...

Thoughts popped up in my mind one by one, but were rejected by reason.

This is not going to work. Although most of the enemy's defense is on the third floor, it doesn't mean that the opponent can't guess his own surprise plan. After all, the opponent is not an ordinary soldier. Even if he doesn't react now, it will be a matter of time , once the three groups successfully retreat, then the enemy will be in big trouble if they return to defense next.

Time is limited, procrastination is not good for action.

Eric raised his head and looked left and right to observe the surrounding environment. Suddenly his eyes froze and his frozen expression moved slightly.

After 1 minute, the four guards were successfully dealt with.

The old way is to use ventilation ducts, and then sprinkle special magic powder from the top of their heads when disposing of corpses. A poison developed by witches, it will burn as long as it touches the blood, and it will penetrate into the skin if it touches it, and then gradually Lost consciousness, finally burned and evaporated to death.

It can be said to be a very effective and dangerous tool.

Eric stood in front of the door that was several times taller than himself, took a deep breath, put his hands on the heavy doorknob, and pushed hard, only to hear a creak——

The central hall, a spacious structure like a concert hall, gathered hundreds of scholars, professors, and students from all over the world. The originally serious discussion atmosphere was suddenly interrupted by the door opening.

Everyone looked towards the door almost at the same time.

Needless to say, some people felt angry when they saw clearly that it was just a foreign child.

Damn it, what the hell is going on, where is the guard at the door?

This seminar is still in progress. Didn't I already say that we can't let people who have nothing to do with it?Even the students of the delegation are the same. Besides, isn't there a safe passage?

There is no need to come in through the main entrance so openly, isn't this a slap in the face of the school?

"Ahem, I'm sorry everyone, but our management has been negligent. This student, please take your seat quickly. Although our professors are very kind, it is not a good habit to be late." The one sitting in the innermost place was dressed smartly, The foreign man who looked like the host stood up and first apologized to everyone in fluent English, and then planned to smooth things over with a joke. Hearing this, he was most likely the head of the University of Bicocca.

Don't look at him talking calmly and calmly, but in fact, only he knows that if this seminar goes wrong, most of the responsibility will have to be borne by himself. Losing his job at that time will be a trivial matter, and being completely banned will be a major matter. One can imagine How stressed is he at the moment.

However, today is destined to be his unlucky day.

Eric glanced at him coldly, then scanned the people in every seat in the innermost seat, and finally settled on a certain old man who was not angry.

--found it.

Bearing the astonished eyes of hundreds of people, he walked towards the old man.

"Guards!"

Seeing this, the man's face changed, and he noticed Eric's rather dirty clothes, which seemed to have been traced by the flames of war. He seemed to realize something, and took out the communicator and shouted in a deep voice.

However, there was no response from there.

Meanwhile, the guardhouse.

"Report, the suppression is complete, the damage is zero, and I ask for instructions on the next step...Understood, the entire second group will start to act immediately."

At the end of the conversation, a man winked at the other members, and the huge guard room was emptied in an instant, leaving only a dozen blood-dried corpses and a roar from the communicator on a certain corpse: "The guards ...Damn it, man!"

Seeing that Eric was obviously coming towards him, the old man remained unmoved, only a few men with extraordinary temperament and bodyguards behind him suddenly stood up.

However, they just got up - the old man raised his hand to stop them from moving further.

Raising his eyelids slightly, he looked at the young man in front of him. Compared with the old professor's, his old face was a little colder. From the clear lines and outlines, he could vaguely see the handsome demeanor of his youth.

Despite his noble status, the aura of being in a high position all the year round is hidden, making people feel like an ordinary old man.

Eric took out the communicator without saying a word, quickly adjusted to the voice contact method, and then pressed the release button and placed it on the table.

Only then did the old man's expression change slightly, obviously seeing what Eric was doing.

However, that doesn't matter, because someone will answer his own questions for him.

Is not it?

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to hell~"

From the connector, a clear male voice suddenly sounded, starting with teasing words.

Instantly spread throughout the central hall.

Overwhelmed everyone's arguments. . )