Tomorrow's Ark, Second International

Then it doesn't matter if you use some unreasonable methods.

There are not a few magicians in Big Bob's team. Through the resonance of the origin stone, these magicians can release spells far beyond their own abilities. It just so happens.The most indispensable thing in this city is these unprocessed source stone mines.

Even without processing and purification, at least the quantity is sufficient.

"Our side has finished the arrangement, what about your side!"

After all, it is a non-governmental organization, which is different from the regular army, and they have to chat with each other when arranging the origin stones.

"It's almost the same here. One of my friends was shot in the knee by these guys. I can't wait to see their horror."

After speaking, the two teams laughed heartily.

This is a half-collapsed building, which looks like it may collapse at any time, but the thugs still like to set up ambushes on this kind of building.

To be honest, as long as they are normal people, no one would be willing to go to such a dangerous building to clear up the thugs above.Therefore, we can only give this dangerous building some small help.

On the bottom floor of the dangerous building, there is an origin stone mine that has been roughly processed by the magicians in advance. These magicians, who call themselves fireball lovers, still have some confidence in their own origin stone skills.

After being processed by the sorcerer's origin stone skill, by casting the spell again to let the fireball hit, these origin stone mines will be blown up with a boom.

In order to ensure the safety of the installers, Big Bob specially gathered the snipers in the team to suppress the mobs that might appear upstairs.

Now, just wait for the people in front to retreat.

"Follow my command."

Big Bob is not at this site, and there are several others that are being blasted.Currently in command is Big Bob's bodyguard, a heavily armored defender.

Big people were also loud. After they all retreated to a safe distance, the magicians standing behind the shield guards began to get ready.

"put!"

Under the password, all kinds of colorful fireballs flew towards the arranged origin stones at the same time.

Depending on the material of the staff, the colors of the fireballs emitted are also different. A staff of a rare color is also the capital of this group of fireball parties to show off.

With a loud boom, the earth began to tremble.

"Is there too much origin stone?"

More than one warlock felt a little out of place.

"I've said too much, everyone run!"

"Hey, when did you say that you didn't think it was enough just now?"

After a while of shaking, the ground cracked open, and this group of unreliable guys began to drop the origin stones in their hands, and retreated quickly, fleeing from this unstable land.

The explosion was completely beyond the expectations of the on-site personnel. These magicians have done a lot of things using the characteristics of Origin Stone to increase the power of the explosion, but it was the first time to blow up an entire building.

Due to the lack of professional blasting personnel, no one can tell how many origin stones are needed to blast a building, let alone directional blasting, so these magicians piled up all the walls with these thing.

The consequences.

In the place of the original building, what appeared was not a completely collapsed building.

But a huge pit.

The city platform of Balashov was completely blown through by these Originium bombs, and the mobile structure used for load-bearing below was not spared.Through the gap, you can clearly see the ground under the platform, and the building that fell from the hole.

In fact, the building can no longer be seen, only a small hill made of concrete can be seen, and the thugs inside must not be able to survive.

The first building was successfully blasted, and the magicians rushed to the next location without stopping.The second blast site was directed by Big Bob himself.

"What happened just now?"

He naturally noticed such a huge movement.

"This...too many origin stones."

The reloaded defender lowered his head in embarrassment and replied.

With a wave of his hand, Big Bob asked the staff who were arranging the source stones to move back half of the source stones.

"Is it a little less? It's just that little bit not enough."

The operator who blasted last time was obviously a little too excited. He wanted to do it again after such a refreshing blast, and he just said what was in his heart.

When the audiologists said this, Big Bob was relieved.

"Get ready to do it."

boom

Another explosion came, and this time the explosion went smoothly.The side of the building collapsed and turned into dust, paving a road and solving a lot of troubles.

"In the future, we will follow this equivalent, and don't release too much."

Everything is moving in a good direction, but many magicians gradually have other ideas in their hearts.

It seems that blasting is much more enjoyable than fireball?

Chapter 52 Balashov extermination operations; infiltration

"Wow, your integrated sports are really big, so a big building will disappear if it disappears."

The explosion was so loud that even the idle wolf team a few kilometers away could easily feel it.

The idle wolf and the others who were running on the ground just heard the sound, but the group of people upstairs could clearly see all the process from the flames from the explosion to the disappearance of the building into the deep pit.

"Bang, bang, bang, I gotta think, looks like fun."

Jost first let out a burst of exclamation, then lowered his head and began to mutter.

The explosion this time gave her a lot of inspiration, but she couldn't figure out what to come out for a while. The fleeting feeling made her feel as if she was being scratched by a cat, which made her very uncomfortable.

No more sniping, no more guns, put them aside casually, sat down against a corner, hugged my head and began to think.

"How do you control the timing of the explosion of a gun that can fire explosive bullets...you can't blow yourself up."

Lilica on the side glanced at Jost who was in deep thought, and after staring for a few seconds, she nodded as if she was sure that she would not return to her senses in a short time, with a subtle expression of interest on her face.

Quietly walked to the shooting position of Jiust just now, picked up the gun placed on the ground and observed it.

This special-purpose gun for Jiust is a custom-made product specially made by her. In order to match her own not-so-tall height, the gun gun was shortened by a section.This makes this gun much shorter than other guns of the same type she made.

The corresponding price is that the shooting range of this gun is much shorter. Although the effective range is still a little longer than the current mainstream new guns, it still loses the biggest range advantage of the old guns over the new guns.

Of course, the biggest advantage is that these two short snipers can also be operated by one person.

The gun was covered with Jost's favorite ice cream stickers, but Lilica was not too interested in these.She is no longer a child, she likes hot drinks more, and the two are inexplicably incompatible.

In the sniper scope, a thug is stuck in the way of the idle wolves and the others. He is carefully bending over to hide behind the balcony, ready to light the Molotov cocktail in his hand, and because of the condescending reason, the idle wolves have not found this thug.

砰

The blood spray exploded from the thug's forehead, but the bullet did not penetrate the skull and exit from the back, and the penetration power of the gun is still not enough.If it was Lilica's usual crossbow, this one could give the thugs a brain hole.

Pulling the bolt again without mercy, the shell case fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and Lilica used the white soil picked up on the ground to draw a stroke on the concrete wall in front of her.

~

What a horrible experience it would be if a dead body suddenly fell from the sky while walking.

And if this is on the battlefield, the corpses of enemies all over the body fell from the sky, and these enemies have a brain hole in their heads.Then there will be a feeling of deliberation and fear in addition to rejoicing.

"What if I was hit like this on the battlefield?"

Idle Wolf suddenly remembered such a question.

Look at a few people around you.

Valeria was wearing heavy protective gear, let alone a gun, even ordinary crossbow arrows couldn't penetrate it.

Provence and an unknown little magician.

These two are the out-and-out back row. If they are all sniped, then I will definitely be GG before them.

Thinking about it this way, she seems to be the only one who is in the front row and has no armor profession?

A sense of crisis arises spontaneously, but he can't think of any good solution for a while. It seems that when he settles down, he still needs to develop his own Originium skills. If he can control it well, he won't worry about such things anymore.

An excellent sniper, the efficiency of killing the enemy is excellent and efficient, which is completely beyond the comparison of the two tough guys like Idle Wolf and Valeria.

The enemies along the way were either killed by a few snipers on the high platform, or were killed by Provence when they rushed in front of them. For a while, the two Tie Hanhan had nothing to do.

"It seems that there is nothing wrong with us.",

Even though Valeria wasn't that kind of battle fanatic, she was a little bored, so she could only chat with idle wolves.

"That's because there is a group of mobs on the opposite side." Idle Wolf pointed to a small group of thugs who became flustered after being sniped by a sniper, "Look, if you are sniped by a sniper, if you don't find cover to fight back first, you will be brainless Running around the same way."

"If it was a regular army, it would have been suppressed by organized alternating cover firepower, maybe they could fight back."

As soon as the words fell, the thugs finally saw the idle wolf who was watching from the sidelines, babbled a lot of Ursus local dialect, and rushed over with red eyes like chicken blood.

"What are they talking about?"

"I think it's better if you don't know."

After a long absence, she had an enemy, and Valeria grabbed the sledgehammer in her hand and stood ready.

Provence, who was squatting behind Valeria, didn't intend to take care of her mood at all, and shot continuously through the charging thugs.

When finally an enemy rushed to the front, and was about to swing a sledgehammer for a home run, the idle wolf rushed out again and used the big sword in his hand to break the mob's spine in half, and then pulled out his waist The pistol on the gun was aimed at another thug and pressed the trigger.

Dozens of small steel balls spewed out from the three muzzles, and the advancing thugs flew back as if they had hit a wall.

"Well, there's one last one left."

Seeing the plight of his comrades around him, the last thug changed his charge to flee, but how could Valeria let the last person go?

Walking forward with heavy steps, the distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and they are about to catch up.

A big wolf jumped down from the sky and threw the mob down, its claws passed through his chest. It turned out that Mr. Grape had already ambushed on the only way they retreated.

"Compared to natural disasters, the enemy is really fragile."

Provence is very happy, no damage is always exciting, but Valeria's situation is very strange, throwing the sledgehammer on the ground and bowing her head in frustration.

"What's up with her?"

"Don't worry about her, come and see this."

After defeating the thugs in this area, the idle wolf saw more dense enemies around the corner.