Nightmare Attack

Chapter 1733 Plan
When he was about to die, the space in front of Candle Holder slowly distorted, and then a withered arm protruded from it, and slapped on the corpse of the closed-door man who was close at hand. The next second, the corpse of the closed-door man "bang" When it explodes, the huge impact will directly knock back nothing.

The blue ghost butterfly flew towards the candle holder, but something was faster than it, grabbed the ghost butterfly with a withered hand, and then crushed it with a firm grip.

This kind of ultimate move that even Master Wuhe Shui didn't dare to underestimate was wiped out in an understatement, without leaving any traces.

In order to cover the withdrawal of Empress Dahe, Wu Ti breathed out another slash and slashed at the old president who had already shown half of her body. All the withered arms took over.

However, the goal was achieved, and Empress Dahe took the opportunity to withdraw and returned to the team safely.

Bingzhuren, who escaped from the dead, showed a ferocious face. He knew that if the old president made a move a little later, his life would be regarded as an confession. "Master president, you must be stubborn, and it is useless to keep it!"

The old president finally showed up, but most of his body was still covered by thick black mist, only his hands and feet were exposed, and he was wearing a gray cloth gown. The ankles and hands on the outside are all black and blue, and they are covered with ugly death spots.

Under the ferocious gaze of the candle holder, the old president slowly raised his hand and pressed it on the top of the old man Quanxu's head. The old man's body began to tremble, the blood in his whole body concentrated towards his head, his pale face turned red, There was blood flowing from the corners of the eyes, ears, nostrils, and the corners of the mouth. The scene was very miserable.

But instead of being in pain, the old man with full beard laughed wildly as if he had accomplished everything.

"What are you laughing at?" Bingzhuren suddenly felt a little bad. This feeling came very suddenly, which was entirely due to the sequelae left after many fights with the old man Quanxu. "I ask you, what are you laughing at?!"

As if realizing something, the candle holder suddenly stretched out his hand and tore off the robe that the old man Quanxu never took off. In the next second, his pupils shrank into a slit.

I saw the exaggerated bulge of the abdomen of the thin old man with full beard. After tearing off his clothes, the candle holder completely collapsed. I saw that the belly of the old man with full beard was densely covered with stitches. This was done in a very direct and rude way. Sewn a big guy into his body.

"Ruzi. Hehe, you can't teach a child." The old man Quanxu was already blind, but he was still smiling, "I know Ruianniang can...can sense this thing, but if it is stuffed in her stomach, she...she will feel it. It's not here, you said you were right?"

"Impossible!" The candle bearer screamed, "You only have two of this thing, one was used 20 years ago, and the other was destroyed by my mother! It was destroyed!"

"You're lying to me! You're lying to me!"

"Hey, who told you that there are only two of these things?" The old man with a full beard raised his bloody and tearful eyes, "Let me guess, is it you who are lurking inside the research institute? Get up, the deputy director of your duty?"

Jiangcheng and the others now understand that this is also a game. The old man Quanxu had expected that the other party would come up with such a move. Jiangcheng looked at Lin Wan'er angrily, but No. 13 shook his head violently, "Zero, don't misunderstand, we I don’t know, I really don’t know!”

Lin Wan'er took a deep breath before suppressing the anger in her heart, "He's using No. 1 to set up a trap, and the death of No. 1 was arranged by him. The purpose is to cooperate with the night watchman to complete the next plan!"

"There is also Gong Zhe, that is also his pawn, yes, how can this scene be more realistic if a character like Gong Zhe is not dead?!"

All the unreasonable things were strung together for a while, and they insisted on sending a reserve team into the battlefield, resulting in emptiness of the personnel guarding the secret weapon. It is impossible for the old president to show up!

Then came the last link, the old man Quanxu knew that the other party would definitely kidnap him, and they would definitely not be willing to kill him directly, because he held a lot of important information.

Also, he guessed the heart of his old opponent Bingzhuren.

He has lost so many times, and has been defeated in open and secret battles for decades, this last time he will definitely find his way back and show off in front of himself as a winner.

And the last step is to get as close to the old president as possible, the closer the better, Lin Wan'er turned her head abruptly, and looked at Master Wushui and Mrs. Dahe and the three of them, "You didn't intend to kill Bingzhuren just now, but to drive him into a desperate situation. Let the old president save him!"

"You are also a part of it! But when did you contact the old man Quanxu?" What Lin Wan'er really couldn't figure out was this.

"It's me." Mr. Jingde, the storyteller, said slowly, "I was the one who secretly said that there was nothing to do. I didn't reveal that this was the old man Quanxu's plan. Their purpose was to really kill Bingzhuren, but they didn't succeed. That's all."

"This is also the meaning of the old man Quanxu. Quanxu has explained that if the old man is very close, he will detonate the weapon directly. If the distance is too far to ensure the fatality, then they can only carry out this last step." , and lead the old president out."

"Om-"

Accompanied by a piercing buzzing sound, everyone's bodies were restricted. This was a feeling that was difficult to visualize. It was a bit like an electric shock, and the current shuttled back and forth in the blood vessels.

And the center of the buzzing sound is the old man Quanxu, the commander in chief of this operation. His belly gradually became transparent, and the bones, blood vessels, and tendons inside can be seen very clearly. Of course, there is also the one that probably has a basketball The size of the secret weapon, it looks like a bomb.

I can feel that the old president and everyone nearby want to escape, but none of them can do it. There seems to be a strange tearing force inside, not an explosion, but a collapse inward, pulling everyone towards The old man with full beard pulled inside his body.

"Jingde, don't forget what I told you!" The old man Quanxu's voice exploded like thunder, "I'm going!!"

Following the light that was comparable to the sun, Mr. Jingde, who is known as a storyteller, took out a gavel from his sleeve, but Mr. Jingde did not see any movement. The gavel spun strangely, and then it grew against the wind. It gets bigger and bigger until it includes everyone in it.

"Sorry, the limit of my ability can only save some people in this catastrophe." Mr. Jingde cupped his hands at the crowd, and then sternly shouted, "Soldier, get out!"

Seven or eight men in tattered camouflage uniforms walked out with each other supporting each other without any hesitation.

"Not enough." Mr. Jingde shook his head.

At this moment, Mr. Luo, who was covered in injuries, also limped out of the team.

"Dark Army, come out with me!"

(End of this chapter)