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Chapter 817 The Final Gathering
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"Scatter! Scatter! Scatter!!"

During the three consecutive screams, dozens of people who had gathered together immediately dispersed in an instant, and in the next second after they separated, dozens of people who were thick and long like thick cables The willow sticks burst out of the ground in an instant, and densely packed sharp teeth could be seen growing on these willow sticks in the flying soil, and terrifying bloodstains could be faintly seen on some of the sharp teeth.

Anyone familiar with simple games knows that these wickers have a creepy name, a name that makes many people suffer from jungle phobia - Dianbai.

Moreover, compared with the willow sticks extending from the cypress in Genesis, which made people hardly dare to enter the forest, these willow sticks are obviously thicker, and even the sharp teeth are rougher and denser at the same time. Then there is a wound on the body that causes intensive phobia to break out, but the whole arm or the whole person will be directly torn apart.

"One word formula: fire!"

With a burst of fire, these cypress sticks protruding from the soil suddenly ignited a raging fire, directly burning these willows, curling and dancing in the flames like snakes, and the terrifying distortion even seems to be able to make people A strange scream was heard.

Swish!
A flash of sword light flashed, and a broken wicker flew past Pope's ear in an instant, and Marianne withdrew the slender thorn sword coated with a layer of sharp light in her hand and asked Pope: "Are you okay! "

Pop looked back at the half-cut wicker behind his ear, and with a movement of his fingertips, a flame instantly burned along the half-length wicker.

"It's okay." After thinking lightly, Pope shouted to Landis, who was dodging left and right from the front and kept coming back among the wicker formations that broke through the ground: "How's the situation!"

Standing up and jumping, he twisted his body in the air and rotated for three and a half times, just happened to bypass the willows that rolled towards him like snakes, straightened his body, jumped over a wall of fire, and landed. Huo Huo complained at the same time: "I will never do this kind of death thing again in the future!"

Pop stroked his hat and shrugged.

"Three hundred people have all gone in, and it is estimated that half of them should be dead now. But judging from the state of that damned insidious blood fiend, it is very likely that people from other camps have already thrown far more sacrifices than ours."

"Is it far more than our number...then let more people..."

Before Pope finished speaking, Torres suddenly walked over from behind and said in a heavy voice: "We are running out of people, if we continue to throw them into the tiger's mouth like lambs, I'm afraid the next We'll have no one to use."

Torres' words made Pope's eyes narrow slightly and he glanced sideways at the black people gathered behind him.

Among the four camps, the green camp has the least amount of ability users.No way, most of the people gathered in the green camp are African and some South American countries. Most of these countries are poor and backward.It's not easy to know a simple game, let alone participate in the first two games.Therefore, most of the people in the green camp are ordinary people.

However, don't underestimate the existence of ordinary people. It is the existence of these people that Pope can perform some tasks that are very difficult to perform in other camps.For example, the assassination that almost sent the ability users of several other camps directly to hell, or the suppression of firepower behind, etc...

These people are loyal, not afraid of death, and they are more familiar with fighting because they are rolling in the streets, so the ability users with abilities in the green camp will be stronger than some ability users in other camps.

After thinking silently for a moment, Pope asked Torres: "How many weapons do we have that we can use?"

Compared with other camps, the green camp, which has more ordinary people, naturally has more weapons in reserve.

"There are still about 500 light firearms, and only a hundred or so heavy firearms."

"Take them all."

There was a flash of light in Mariana's beautiful eyes, "Are you planning to attack?"

Pope nodded, took off the top hat on his head, tidied his hair, and finally rested his fingertips on the wound at the corner of his eyebrows, "If this continues, our chances of winning will only become slimmer and slimmer. Only by taking advantage of the We are still able to deal with the stage to attack."

"What's more..." With fire in his eyes, Pope raised a smile on his face, "I want him to witness my victory with his own eyes!"

The fire wall, the people of the current green camp use the fire wall to isolate the forest in all directions into a relatively safe open place.Outside of this wall of fire, dense forests have already occupied most of the area of ​​the green camp.

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Ping!
The sound of glass shattering was constantly heard, and countless crystal fragments fell to the ground and complemented the surrounding crystal pillars, giving people a strange and beautiful feeling.Of course, the premise is that you can ignore the terrifying human organs in the shattered crystals all over the floor.

"Damn!"

Connor gritted his teeth and slammed his fist into the ground under his feet.

"Wave!"

Terrifying fluctuations instantly spread out from his feet along the ground in all directions. Any corpse covered with a layer of crystals standing on the ground would be instantly shattered into pieces all over the ground after being hit by this fluctuation.

"Ha ha……"

Severe breathing came from Connor's mouth, and the sweat on his face proved that he was now exhausted.

"Damn! Damn!!"

Not far behind him, a large crystal pierced through Mari's chest, and the astonishment before death was written all over her pale face.

On the other side, John glanced at Connor with a deep expression and waved to Sandra, "Gather the rest of the people."

"Gather together?" Sendra, who was running quickly, changed her expression slightly after hearing this, "But didn't Connor say that we should separate in groups..."

"It's not the same now." Pointing to the dead comrades around him, John gritted his teeth and said to Sendra: "Now we have no time to waste these scattered garbage crystal corpses. Let’s go! We don’t have much power left, and there is no other way to win the final victory than gather and fight!”

John, who used to be calm, has become a little irritable now. Witnessing the death of his old partner again and again, witnessing this powerless process, even he has become a little uneasy and nervous.

"But……"

"Listen to him." Suddenly a hoarse voice came in, making both John and Sendra stunned.

The white wings of the angel tattoo on his arm were now stained red with blood. Connor watched Sandra say to him again in a hoarse and low voice: "Listen to John, gather everyone!"

"We, make the last fight!"

(End of this chapter)