1108: Chapter 72: Wild Sprint (Happy Mid-Autumn) 1108: Chapter 72: Wild Sprint (Happy Mid-Autumn) Wishing everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, may all families reunite,
Everyone should spend so quality ti with their family today, and even if you can’t go ho due to so reasons, make a phone call to send your greetings!
The moon on Mid-Autumn Festival is truly full and bright!
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The demon bodyguards summoned by politicians and rich rchants lasted less than a minute before they were slaughtered by the demon knights, they had a trump card, carrying demon pills, but they were corrupted into demons by the magic array before they could use them.
The mayor did not need these servants, so relying on their chaotic instincts, they began to hunt down humans like Tang Zheng and a few demons broke through the main entrance, rushed onto the main street, attacking ordinary citizens, and the riot gradually spread.
The scattered Conquerors communicated through walkie-talkies, but the interference noise was too loud, and the communication was intermittent, at this mont they could only rely on themselves.
Pang iqin, taking Teng Yuangxiang with her, ran into Rogers, who was with two newbies in the monitoring room.
For safety, she was a mont away from retreating, but the subdued security personnel turned into demons and attacked them.
“Don’t fight, they are all mine,” Rogers roared loudly, warning Pang iqin.
Confident in his strength and wanting to score points, he monopolized all the monsters.
“Idiot!” Pang iqin showed an angry face, but inside she was overjoyed.
She didn’t mind the opponent consuming more, after all, scoring the most points was pointless if they couldn’t return to the Trojan Room.
“Tang Zheng, where are you?” Teng Yuangxiang never thought about fighting and just wanted to get back to Tang Zheng, as that was the only safe place.
“Report your status, and also be careful of an old man carrying the corpse of a girl,” Dantai took command to keep Tang Zheng, who was slaying demons, undistracted.
“We are with Rogers, temporarily safe,” Pang iqin endured the piercing noise and spoke with them.
“Stay with them and report back tily,” Dantai hadn’t finished speaking when the noise grew louder.
“Go to the rooftop.” Rogers, having cleared the area, also got the old man’s information from Danny and began to chase.
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Li Xinlan was the main attacker, while Lin Jing and An Fei supported, relying on their activated abilities, they had the power to protect themselves, not to be killed by lower demons.
They saw the transformation in the lobby the first mont, so they had enough ti to respond and were now rushing upstairs, anwhile waiting for Tang Zheng’s group to join them.
Yu Manli and Dantai acted as vanguards, killing any blocking demons, their assault t no obstructions.
Over three hundred demons chased behind the squad, together with the demon knights biting their tails, densely packed, making the corridors extrely congested.
Tang Zheng covered the rear, the Devil Fla Pistol gathered energy and shot out a beam of light, a burst of force breaking through, piercing through a dozen demons, blasting their bodies into pieces, and blood splattered everywhere.
“If you want to reap the benefits without working, just get lost.” Dantai glared at Danny and the Red-Clothed Woman mixed in the group, trying to drive them away.
“Just a bunch of small fry,” Danny shrugged his shoulders, pulling out a crossbow to shoot demons.
It was clearly an S-grade demon-breaking weapon with an explosive effect, even hitting non-vital parts like limbs would blow them into bits of flesh.
The Red-Clothed Woman used a Demon Slaying Holy Fla with strong firepower.
“Too easy,” Danny killed the lesser demons to score points, deliberately irritating Dantai.
“Be careful,” the Red-Clothed Woman warned her companion, as the demon knight burst out of the sky full of broken flesh with a fla shield in front, blocking bullets and crossbow arrows.
“I see it,” Danny had just shouted and was preparing to retreat to let Tang Zheng next to him act as a at shield when his head suddenly shook violently, causing a brief dizziness.
“Tang Zheng, kick!” Dantai launched a Psychic Storm, unable to give a aningful look to the Group Leader, he could only remind in this way.
Fortunately, Tang Zheng was quick to catch on, seeing Danny’s rigid movents, he imdiately guessed Dantai’s intention and kicked out, hitting the black man’s buttocks squarely.
The black man, like a cannon shell, flew toward the demon knight.
“Purification!” Upon seeing a human, the knight naturally unleashed full firepower, his eyes glaring angrily, shooting out an igniting point and then like a powerfully shot missile, blasted towards Danny.
“FU~CK, I’m going to slaughter you all.” Danny tily activated his shield, blocking the self-ignition, but was then smashed to the ground by the knight’s heavy fist.
This demon knight, corrupted by the mayor, didn’t have the IQ of those riding Hell Motorcycles and only knew how to fight desperately, so Danny was unlucky.
“What are you doing?” the Red-Clothed Woman shouted loudly, as Tang Zheng’s group’s cold gaze scanned over, and she imdiately felt like she fell into ice, realizing her predicant.
If it weren’t for the rules, she probably would have been a dead corpse by now.
“I slipped.” Tang Zheng calmly gave an explanation.
The Red-Clothed Woman was about to go crazy, biting her silver teeth, and glancing at Danny, she blasted through the ceiling and fled.
Staying with Tang Zheng’s team was too dangerous; helping Danny was not worth the loss, so she decided to go look for Rogers.
“You bastards, co and help .” Danny exploded, activating Third-order, but was still in a stalemate with the spirit knight, fighting indecisively.
“Old Xu, Jing Xiang, hide.
If Danny dies, kill the spirit, and pick up the equipnt.” Tang Zheng left behind two Conquerors who had been seriously injured.
Although they had been treated, they hadn’t recovered and wouldn’t be much help in a boss fight.
It was better to take advantage here.
“What about ?” Cristina grabbed Tang Zheng, not wanting him to leave.
“Find a house to hide in.” Tang Zheng didn’t have ti to bother with her.
“What if the black man isn’t dead?” Jing Xiang was worried and didn’t want to be separated from Tang Zheng.
Xu Liangmao didn’t speak; he knew Tang Zheng must have a strategy.
“Of course, you’ll create so chaos for the black man to help the spirit knight win.” Dantai was frustrated.
The two were hardworking and obedient, loyal yet not smart enough; actually, the cunning Yu Manli was most suited for the mission, but unfortunately, she wasn’t injured, so it wasn’t her turn.
“What if I were injured, would I have the chance?” Yu Manli could not help but think more.
Just when she thought she could never earn Tang Zheng’s trust, the Group Leader said sothing that made her feel ashad.
“Forget it, Yu Manli, you stay too, help them, and sort out these two quickly.” After killing the demon behind him, Tang Zheng passed by Yu Manli and began clearing the area.
“Alright, I promise to complete the mission.” Yu Manli’s spirits lifted.
In that mont, she knew she had earned Tang Zheng’s recognition and decided to handle this matter flawlessly before going to support the Group Leader.
Tang Zheng took out the Hell Motorcycle, barely mounted it, and before he could start it, its engine already began roaring.
“Yo, the night sky is nice today, I sll the scent of slaughter.” The Hell Motorcycle chattered away, “I really want to eat so souls, hey, what are you doing?
Get off.”
“Shut up.” Dantai, who had jumped into the back seat, roared out and shot a demon with his gun, “Take the outside wall.”
“Hold tight.” Tang Zheng slamd the accelerator, dashed at full speed, passed the staircase, then with a tail flick and a sideways turn, glided with inertia for five ters, and neatly stopped in front of a door.
Dantai, holding a gun with one hand, blasted the door open, sending shards flying everywhere.
Tang Zheng accelerated, the motorcycle burst out, smashed through a sofa and tea table, and headed straight toward the massive floor-to-ceiling window.
“Oh, oh, my tires are about to wear out!” The Hell Motorcycle loudly chattered, making various noises.
When it crashed through the floor-to-ceiling window and appeared outside the hotel, it scread even more excitedly.
The night sky, studded with stars and a bright moon, glittered as shards of glass reflected the light, flickering like stars falling to earth.
The Hell Motorcycle plunged downwards, but neither of the leaders showed any change in expression.
Tang Zheng released the Ozark Eagle, which, amidst piercing shrieks, grabbed the motorcycle by the head with its talons and flung it toward the hotel’s wall.
Sizzle, the tires scraped against the wall, sparks flying wildly.
The rear tire was in mid-air, the front tire only partially touching the wall.
After spinning in the air a few tis, as Tang Zheng gunned the throttle, a large fla burst from the exhaust, shooting up like a rocketed missile.
The Holy Angel Hotel was a hundred stories tall, its facade all sturdy tempered glass that, in the night, reflected a srizing glow along with the cityscape.
The Hell Motorcycle’s characteristics soared at this mont, escaping the Earth’s gravity, charging wildly along a vertically straight path, its burning tires leaving behind orange-red fla traces on the hotel’s exterior which, under the night’s embrace, dazzled like an eternal painting.
Shattered glass fell, and two demons burst out, with the Hell Motorcycle heading straight toward them.
“Be careful!” Dantai warned, extending his left hand to shield Tang Zheng, his right hand shifting the muzzle, firing continuously to explode one of the demons.
Tang Zheng was about to draw his gun, but Dantai had already cleared the obstacle, working with a powerful expert was indeed hassle-free.
“Rogers and the mayor have encountered each other, Xin Lan is on the rooftop, too,” Dantai’s walkie-talkie relayed Pang iqin’s report, urging them to hurry.
“Actually, it would be better if they both suffered injuries first.” Tang Zheng’s eyes keenly fixed on the rooftop, where lights flickered, a sure sign that the battle had begun.
“You can’t be that cold-blooded.” Dantai saw Tang Zheng’s right hand had no intention of lifting off the accelerator.
With Pang iqin and Li Xinlan there, it was destined he wouldn’t just watch, who could guarantee Rogers wouldn’t harm them?
Boom, Tang Zheng had no ti to reply.
The Hell Motorcycle zood up, passing the rooftop wall, and continued climbing vertically.
Rogers was alard, looked up just to see Tang Zheng and Dantai on the flaming motorcycle flying mid-air, firing at the mayor, backed by a bright full moon—a mont both tough and beautiful, yet filled with a scent of slaughter.
“Old man, don’t you dare destroy the city!” Tang Zheng’s warning ca too late.
Just as his words fell, continuous explosions echoed through the city, covering it entirely.
The Old man had buried a lot of explosives.
In a blast mont, the City of God, engulfed in nightlife, was disrupted, myriad fireballs rising like a cluster of fiery mushrooms.
Bang, the motorcycle slamd onto the ground, and with a tail flick, it stopped.
“So exhilarating, let’s do it again!” The motorcycle thick-facedly begged Tang Zheng, but was completely ignored.
“Old man, you bastard, do you know how many people will die because of what you did?” Besides being angry, Tang Zheng also saw an opportunity to trap Rogers.
Through brief interactions, he had roughly understood the Old man’s character and thoughts; with a proper strategy, he might just make Rogers be the main target.
(To be continued.
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