…
Ming saw the intact tent and looked up again.
So, the artillery summoned by Frank, the shells all fell on the ground?
"If that's the case..."
Then his spiritual skills like "Summon Attack Helicopter" and "Summon Tactical Missile" should all appear on the ground, right?
Then... there's no reason not to fight him.
Charge!
Ming commanded Raoul to charge ahead, with himself and Lopene following behind.
He rembered that Frank had a prefix of 'behind-the-scenes', so it was highly likely that he wouldn't engage in close combat, just like Lopene disdainfully avoided physical combat and only dealt with finance.
As they rushed back into the tent, Raoul headed straight for Frank, with Lopene blocking the left side, and Ming detoured to the right. From three directions, they were bound to catch him.
At this point, Frank once again activated the skill "Summon Attack Helicopter".
[Trigger tent effect, silence failed]
"F*ck~"
The tent really embarrassed itself today, with absolutely no silencing effect. It was strange.
However, this ti he wasn't panicking at all, because after Frank released the skill, there was no attack helicopter at all. It can be said that this confird his previous thoughts.
The helicopter also cos from the sky, and they might be circling outside right now.
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Pupupupu~~~~
Smith stood in the center of the base square, he wanted to search other places to see what useful things he could pick up.
Suddenly, a violent roar ca, he looked up at the sky...
When he saw two attack helicopters, he exclaid 'Holy Cow!'.
He didn't understand, hot weapons can't be used, why would this thing appear?
Did the rules change?
Hiss Hiss Hiss Hiss Hiss!!!
Suddenly, the heavy Gatling guns on the two helicopters fired at the sa ti, and the bullets shot at him like a rainstorm.
"Holy sh*t!!"
Smith exclaid, imdiately rolling to the side of a concrete wall, and at the sa mont, bullets shot dense holes in the ground he had just crossed.
Then, he could feel that the two Gatling guns were shooting at the concrete wall he was leaning against, and concrete debris was flying around.
He knew that this concrete wall could not hold up for long, he looked around and found the nearest building on the left.
"F*ck, I don't believe I'm always this unlucky!"
"God bless if I escape today, I will bless you every day from now on!"
Smith yelled, patting his legs which were going soft due to instinctive reaction, "Run!!!"
Whoosh~
He stood up and ran wildly to the left, bullets poured towards him as if they had eyes, Passing a Humvee, he imdiately hid beside the car to catch his breath, he had only run a few ters and his legs were already incredibly weak.
He continued to slap his thighs, at this mont, the bullets from the Gatling gun swept over the front of the car, and the front of the car was shot to pieces. Seeing this, Smith punched himself in the face, "If you want to die, die here, if you don't want to die, run!!"
Whoosh!!
Smith got up and scrambled towards the nearest two-story building. The mont he touched the door, his ntal strength was almost depleted. He crashed into the door with his body, rolled into the room, and at the sa ti, another volley of bullets fell, hitting his leg.
The pant's durability was zero, exploded, and shattered!
He was seen crawling into the inner side of the house bare-assed, leaning against the wall to catch his breath!
The helicopters outside continued to strafe his house, the windows, and doors scattered like decay.
"Damn!"
Smith continued to run inside, hiding behind a bar.
After a mont, the sound of the helicopter outside disappeared, as if it had flown away.
Looking at the items in the room that were riddled with holes from the strafing, he understood, this was the base's entertainnt room.
Heh~ he still has the mood to think about these~
At this mont, a bottle of wine rolled to his side, he picked it up and said, "Those who survive a catastrophe are bound to have good fortune!"
...
Underground.
ming activated extre evasion, and together with Raoul, they cornered Frank. As for Lopene, forget it, his speed was too slow to even touch the opponent.
After all, the opponent was a 2-star Emperor class, agility was on par with Raoul.
At this mont, Frank raised his hand again and activated the skill [Summon Tactical Missile].
[Trigger tent effect, silence failed]
"~~"
ming already doesn't care about the tent's silence failure. Besides, Frank's skills look very scary, but in an underground location, the actual effect is almost zero.
If it was on the surface, it might be hard to say, but unfortunately, we are all underground and can only follow the rules of the underground.
"Hit him!"
Bang!!
Raoul finally caught an opportunity, his right arm swept out, hitting Frank squarely in the chest. The latter's speed was slightly slowed by the hit.
"Give money!"
Taking advantage of the opportunity, ming handed out the prescription again, pausing Frank for a mont. This mont was the opportunity. He imdiately handed out the broken bowl, took out the injection, and jabbed the needle. The needle was inserted along his arm and the dicine was pushed in.
Hallucination for 2 seconds.
"Lock it down!"
ming looked at Raoul and ordered, shouting at Lopene at the sa ti, "Co over and... pull in investnts!!"
"Hehe~"
"Hehe~"
[Puppet Raoul, appearing behind Frank, wrapped his arms around his chest and fell back suddenly. His legs wrapped around Frank's lower body and locked it down~]
[Puppet Lopene, rushing forward, using his investnt skill on Frank, judgnt after 10 seconds]
[…]
Boom——Boom————
Smith, who had just opened the bottle and wanted to use the alcohol to make himself braver, once again felt what it was like to be unlucky. When he was unlucky, even the bombs followed him.
He had just caught his breath when a bomb exploded loudly. The second floor of the whole house was blown away. He looked up at the broken sky, his whole body covered in dust.
He was thankful that, luckily, this ti he was left with a hat that didn't explode.
Whoosh~
Pop!
"Ouch~"
A stone blasted into the air and fell, hitting Smith right on the head. The durability of the hat went to zero, and he fainted on the spot.
At the mont of falling unconscious, he had a word to say to God: he was already unlucky enough, enough is enough.
...
Underground.
Ming smiled at Frank. Frank was affected by Lopene's investnt, and after 10 seconds, the success or failure of the investnt would be determined.
Under normal circumstances, all of Lopene's investnts are failures. This guy would be hallucinating for 10 seconds, and that's when he would bridge him.
This kind of entity that can summon various strikes is very useful. It definitely cannot be killed. Besides, he does not lack that bit of experience. The earthworm farm at ho is enough to make up for it.
"Roar!!!"
At this ti, Frank let out a wild roar, breaking free from Raoul's restraint. At the sa ti, his skin cracked and rolled, like the dead skin of a torn sole. Then, under the torn skin, there was exposed black, shiny, and dense fur. His face beca pointed after the rupture.
The scalp and hair disappeared, replaced by a wolf head. He bared his teeth, and between his sharp teeth, thick mucus flowed. His whole skin dissolved, and his muscles were as firm as rocks.
At this mont, it was on all fours, growling lowly, slightly raising its head and squinting at the 'three people in front of it.
"..."
Ming was stunned. Can this thing fight in close combat?
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