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Chapter 159, Balrog (one more)
"Sir...why do I feel that something is wrong with these monsters?"

Deathshot slowed down, Killer Crocodile, Captain Boomerang, Katana and others took out their weapons one after another, staring at the commotion of magic puppets.

The next moment, the magic puppets in the entire block looked at them and flocked to them.

"Fight! Fight! All, shoot!"

Colonel Rick Flagg gave the order, and at the same time he raised his rifle and fired a burst of fire in front.

Task Force X, the military, are also in combat mode.

Deadshot turned over and jumped onto a truck, occupying a high point, where the monsters around him could be seen at a glance. His special firearm fired repeatedly, and each shot could take away a magic puppet.

Captain Boomerang, Killer Crocodile, and Katana rushed into the magic puppets and began to fight.

Unlike the pure melee combat of Killer Crocodile Katana, Captain Boomerang's fighting style is much more cool.

He threw three boomerangs one after another, like three agile white pigeons, quickly shuttled among the magic puppets.

With a series of "bang bang bang" explosions, rows of magic puppets fell down. The boomerang captain waved his hand and slashed a few times, moved his body forward to catch the first dart thrown out, and shot again.

It's like juggling, with ease.

"Well done, Team A and Team B are staring at the left and right sides of the street, and the remaining team is waiting for me to move forward..."

Just when Colonel Rick Flag thought that these fragile magic puppets were nothing more than that, the expressions of the soldiers on the left and right changed, and they immediately reported: "Sir... blame... monster..."

When the people of the Sky Eye Society went deeper, a dense array of magic puppets appeared in front of them, and there were also double-teams behind them. Obviously, this was a premeditated invitation to enter the urn.

"Fack...Fack! Hit! Hit me hard!"

Colonel Rick Flag didn't care about other things either. The number of military personnel of the Sky Eye Society was not large, and the number of troops sent out was nothing compared to the number of magic puppets transformed by civilians in the city.

Although the combat power of the magic puppets is low, they are superior in numbers tens to hundreds of times that of their opponents.

Inside the altar, the witch stared coldly at the sky, her beautiful eyes burst out with a faint blue light.

"Rick Flag, my stupid host thought he had met true love. He was just sent by Amanda to spy on me. He was eaten up and wiped out with a willing face... Forget it, I killed him for the host alright!"

The witch's expression was gloomy and cold. She controlled the magic puppets in the entire city, and flocked to the X task force.

Facing the crowd tactics, Deadshot and the others resisted for a while, and finally had to choose to retreat.

Even if the bullets are not exhausted, people will be tired.

The battle lasted only an hour, and even the most physically fit Killer Crocodile was weak. His body was stained with blood, and he could hardly even wave his arm.

Deadshot and Captain Boomerang also reached the end of the road, and the two people who didn't like each other had to support each other at this time.

As for the army soldiers led by Rick Flag, the loss rate reached 90.00%.

The rest of the people retreated into a convenience store as a stronghold to defend against the densely packed magic puppets rushing towards them.

"There is still one of us who didn't make a move. Could it be that he is here to travel?" Captain Boomerang looked at the Balrog with black tattoos all over his body, and said sarcastically.

Deadshot usually has a good impression of Balrog, but this time he looks like he has nothing to do with himself, which makes him very unhappy.

Rick Flage finished firing another round of bullets. At this moment, he touched his pocket and found that there was no magazine in the pocket.

He sighed wearily, "Chato Santana, I know you don't want to use your power anymore, but now...we will die here if you don't do it again!"

The man covered in tattoos shook his head and said calmly, "Death? People will die sooner or later. Is there any need to be so afraid?"

The Balrog Chato Santana was born with the ability to control fire, but during a quarrel with his wife, his energy lost control and burst into flames, killing his wife and children by mistake.

Since then, the Balrog Chatto Santana swore never to use his abilities again.

After hearing what the Balrog said, Death Shoot was furious. He threw himself in front of the Balrog and said, "I know you are not afraid of death, and neither am I, but I still have a daughter. Listen... I know your past, so You should be able to understand how I feel... I came to this nonsense mission just to see my daughter, my daughter has no mother, she can't live without a father anymore! Please!"

The eyelids of the Balrog Chatto Santana flickered, during which many magic puppets rushed into the convenience store and captured several soldiers.

"Okay, get out of the way!"

The Balrog Chatto Santana waved his hand, then walked towards the door.

In the crowded convenience store, everyone made way for him. Chatto Santana strolled to the door of the store. Facing the magic puppets rushing towards him in groups, he slowly raised his hand.

boom……

A flame of cyan glowing in the orange red shot out from his palm in an instant, like two giant flamethrowers, burning the magic puppets in front of him to ashes with one strike.

"Yes! I knew this stuffy gourd was capable!" The boomerang captain was very excited.

Shi She also showed a smile. He had lost hope in life, but he couldn't let go of his daughter. For his daughter, he couldn't die here.

As the Balrog let out a roar, a group of hot flame shock waves spread forward, washed down like a snowfall, and burned pieces of magic puppets into powder.

Crisis averted!

Colonel Rick Flagg glanced at the remaining people with a pale face, raised the micro display screen on his wrist, and reported to Amanda Hui:

"Sir, we have failed!"

Amanda's profile picture was displayed on the screen, and she asked, "What happened, you have the best equipment..."

"It's a zombie-like creature. I don't know what it is, I just know... We have suffered heavy casualties and need support!" Rick Flage's voice trembled.

In this world, some problems cannot be solved by ordinary people.

The call ended soon, and Amanda Waller was stunned for a moment, then picked up something from the desk in front of her and threw it to the ground.

"Trash... a bunch of trash!!"

At this time, the technician came to Amanda's side with the phone in his hand, and said solemnly, "Sir, the president is calling."

It's really a leaky house, windy and rainy night, and the president's phone call at this time.

"Amanda, how is the matter in Philadelphia going?"

On the phone, Ao Guanhai's voice sounded very serious, obviously he was in a very bad mood.

(End of this chapter)