Longmen Catcher Moffett

The hooded man just stood there, leaning on the big hammer in his hand, without saying a word.

The cloak behind him rattled.

Chapter 1, make up yesterday's two chapters of 4500 words

I forgot to update yesterday, I woke up after sleeping too comfortably.

Sorry guys, make it up, make it up, make it up.

Chapter 4500 My knife, do not agree ([-])

"boom!"

The leader of the attack team who was punched by the hooded man in the stomach flew upside down, instantly like a bowling ball being thrown, crackling and slowing down some movements a little, and the group of integrations who had no time to dodge The movement soldiers smashed up and down.

The tall and burly team leader already weighed more than 200 catties, plus a suit of equipment, the combined weight would be more than 400 catties.

In addition, the hooded woman directly threw him out...

In an instant, a poor integrated sports general guard who was directly pressed behind by Brother Sledgehammer heard a crisp sound all over his body, and died in a pool.

Well, the kind with a spoon.

"Not good! Shoot the arrow! Don't..."

Immediately, the sniper captain of the remaining integrated movement team narrowed his eyes, waved his hand quickly, and ordered the team to continue organizing the attack.

However, before he could finish his sentence, the hooded man took the sledgehammer from brother sledgehammer by the hooded man, pointed it at the team leader and smashed it.

The speed was so fast that there was even a whirring wind!

"boom!"

"Crack!"

With a flash of black light, the huge hammer smashed the team leader into the wall, turning him into a second puddle of meat.

But this one is better than the one that was scooped up with a spoon, at least it should be able to be picked up.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Immediately, the terrified integrated sports snipers frantically pulled the crossbow in their hands, and the sound of the crossbow was endless.

One after another, the crossbow arrows aimed at the hooded man and shot at them, densely packed like locusts.

Because of fear, this group of snipers moved so fast for the first time. They didn't even rest when their arrows were empty.

"Ding ding ding!"

However, the crossbow arrows shot at the hooded man didn't make a piercing sound at all, but a crisp sound as if they were shot at a concrete wall.

Not a single crossbow arrow shot into the hooded man's body.The hooded man standing there is like an iron statue, with a layer of crossbow arrows piled up under his feet that were blunted by the impact.

Immediately, the faces of many integration movement operators were ashen, their livers and gallbladders split.

"Monster, there is another monster!"

The soldiers of the integration movement shouted in embarrassment, the faces behind the masks were already full of fear.

Why, why would there be an invulnerable monster appearing!

This is a crossbow bolt!Although not as powerful as the phantom crossbowman, this is also Ursus' bear hunting crossbow!

"Forehead……"

Seeing the hooded figure suddenly appearing in front of him, Yan Ke was taken aback for a moment.

Am I saved by someone?

Yan Ke, a young man, was quite embarrassed, looking at the figure in front of him who was a head shorter than himself.

Originally, he thought that he was going to confess here this time, and hiccupped in Chernobog with the old patriot.

Yanke is actually ready. On the surface, he closes his eyes and pretends to die generously. In fact, he takes out a smoke bomb from his pocket and smashes it on the ground. Roll over under your crotch, and you're ready to fuel the road.

After all, I am still carrying an old man on my back, and there is nothing shameful about retreating strategically. Besides, on the continent of Terra, survival is the first rule.

But who would have imagined that such a small man would suddenly appear and save himself.

"Ah, feeling..."

Just when Yan Ke was about to express his gratitude to this strange hooded man with a somewhat tangled smile, the hooded man suddenly spoke.

This time, Yan Ke heard it clearly. From under the hood, came a heroic female voice.

"Weak attack, is this your integration movement!"

The embarrassment on Yanke's face suddenly increased a little, it's over, it's even more embarrassing to see that he was saved by a woman like this.

But the girl in the hood didn't care about the Yanke behind her at all, she moved her head, as if looking around, the girl in the hood shook her head in disappointment.

"It's all offal, not even vermin."

In tone, without any concealment

Contempt for members of the Reunification Movement.

"..."