And at the moment the other party's preparations were done...

"Listen, you are surrounded, and it is still too late to let go of resistance. We will only deal with three people this time, namely Romes, Scarlett and Peter Pan. As long as the rest of the people do not resist, we will not attack, and let you go safely... Reiterate again, as long as the rest of the people do not resist, we will let you go, everyone can be peaceful, our target is only three people..."

The warning sounds made everyone present frown.

Among them, Romaz was extremely angry and smiled, and a self-deprecating expression appeared on his old face: "I actually wanted to surround me. I have to say that the road to leaving Fieldland this time was really twists and turns, and one wave after another was not settled. Even such guys who had hidden their heads and tails dared to attack me. It seems that they have not been in the circle for a long time. I have basically forgotten my legend in the world..."

Scarlett and Peter Pan showed a clear look and said in their hearts: "So that's the case. They have begun to show their true intentions. They have spent more than a hundred years to attract the descendants of the seven apostles to Fieldland, just to use them at this time..."

As for the other people's ideas, they all have different opinions, but the common point is that they gradually distance themselves from the three people they remember.

"Very good, you guys chose a wise path..."

Seeing this movement, the voice sounded again, and his tone was a little relaxed. Of course, if you look at it from the outside, you will find that things like lies are really everywhere.

They used a prop called [Trumen's World], and the environment changed only to the scope inside, just like the one-way glass of a car, outside, the sight was completely unhindered. In the direction where the other people retreated, the evolutionists on the alien side all came forward, each with their own skills and weapons ready. It was obvious that when the people inside came out, they would catch them off guard by using the gap between sight and sound gap.

"I can only say that these idiots are really stupid and cute. I believe what others say so simply... As long as I think of the expression of despair and shock when they come out and see us, I feel funny..."

"Indeed, we deserve to be killed by these idiots. They are all too stupid to cause trouble. They come out and come to the door to die. There is no need to worry about being discovered by the people inside. It saves us our own efforts to kill..."

"You are so beautiful. Don't think about it. If the witch hunter received a task like us, it would be very likely to let go of other people for the sake of the danger to the enemy. After all, we only have those three goals. It would be no surprise that they made such a choice. Unfortunately, we are evolutionists, and there is no reason to give up easily..."

The unrestrained ridicule sounded among the group of evolved people. Looking at the rewards given to their mouths, they all talked and laughed at each other in a relaxed tone.

There is no way, for the natives in the mission space, most of the evolvers have a sense of transcendence and superiority. Even if these people are as flesh and blood as themselves and have independent thoughts, no one cares. At most, they will raise these natives from the NPC status in the game to the level of fighting cunts in reality. When they are unhappy, they will kill them without any psychological burden.

However, when the leader's guards with tears and tears came out of the shield, these evolved people suddenly realized that this thinking pattern that did not consider the NPC mood was the biggest mistake they had ever made.

They completely ignored a key issue. Most of these guards are real dead soldiers. Not to mention taking into account their own lives, even every minute and every second of their lives is a torment. The changes in appearance and body changes are reminding these guards at any time that they are already inhuman.

In fact, they never intended to live a life of silence...

This guard who had just come out and had not yet adapted to the gap in light and environment was directly cut off by an evolutionist who was close to him without any reaction. However, his obsession in his body was still driven to his arm and firmly hit the sensor in his abdomen when he lost his head.

boom!

The rapidly expanding fireball rose from the surface of his body, not only simply swallowing itself, but also included several evolutionists around him.

The power of dozens of kilograms of explosives exploded together is unbearable for even evolvers who have strengthened it many times.

Except for the three people who were quick to react, they used their life-saving skills and props to escape in time before the explosion reached their power, the remaining two evolvers didn't even have time to scream, and were smashed into pieces by the flames and air waves that burst from close range... Among them, the evolver who just received the reward was the worst. He had endured most of the explosion's power, and the part that was smashed was completely unaware of its original appearance. Even if they were all found, it would be difficult to form a corpse of a person.

And this is just the first wave of the Sonata of Death and the prelude to its opening.

Before the other evolvers could come back from this completely unexpected explosion, the other guards who had already emerged from the boundary rushed to the surroundings with the will to die.

At this time, the evolvers realized that they were so close to the situation of making the rewards that they had no room for avoidance.

"We're a tragedy..."

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The explosions that sounded one after another, and the two people who had been killed before, took away six people in one wave, and even more than a dozen wounded people were caused, all of which were light or severe, and they were affected by the power of the explosion.

"These guys are simply crazy!"

Looking at the rising fireballs and scattered corpse fragments, the remaining evolvers screamed and hid far away.

At this moment, they just felt that they were going crazy. Once upon a time, they wanted to enjoy this suicide bomb attack that only Americans could enjoy. It has to be said that this treatment is really terrifying and makes people want to scold me.

"No wonder those American troops always shoot civilians. If it were me, after experiencing this kind of explosion, I would be nervous about everyone who is close to their bodies..."

But the damage caused by the guards can only reach this level.

After being far away, they no longer have the means to cause damage to the evolvers except for the bombs on their bodies. After all, the process of change is not truly completed. The ability given is not enough to reach the level of full use. The improved physical fitness is still at a disadvantage compared to the evolvers.

Without the power of the close explosion, they could only be killed by the evolutionists one by one in the distance.

However, the remaining evolvers found that they did not relax, but became even more distressed. Because the three people they paid attention to had already begun to act...

"I will let you experience how serious the consequences are to stop someone who is anxious to go home..."

Romes' figure emerged outside of the [Trumen's World]. Before he could stand still, a huge magic power surged from his body merged with countless magic runes. It turned into a purple ball of light and soared into the sky and sank into the thick clouds.

The next second, the sky cracked.

The dazzling light filled everything, and countless thunders vented from it exploded, and millions of thunder rolled down, shooting down at the places where the evolutionists were most concentrated.

At this moment, the ears really lost their function, because the whole world was covered by roaring thunder roars, and everyone could feel the huge power that made the heaven and earth lose their voice and everything lose their color.

Suffocation, deathly suffocation...

When the white world returns to normal, there are no people in these places. They are either evaporated by violent lightning, or they are used to save their lives and escape as soon as possible.

At this time, the frightened evolvers noticed that the three images left in the dense forest were actually fake.

It turned out that while the first explosion attracted most of the evolutionists' eyes, Romas had released a magical magic method that replaced the image, leaving his body image in place, and entered an invisible state. When the subsequent explosion was about to stop, he had already emerged from [Trumen's World] and then severely damaged the evolutionist in one fell swoop.

In contrast, Scarlett and Peter Pan's actions were not so obvious, and the noise was not so great, but the killing effect was equally extraordinary.

Because Fieldland had already isolated the application of space capabilities at this time, Scarlett could not use her most effective attack method to allow the white hair, which was the carrier of the [Touch of Death], to appear behind the enemy through distance, but she still had a way to cause huge casualties to the evolvers.

When Romes cast this terrifying magical magic, her white hair suddenly extended and expanded from under her to the ground. When the world was flashed into white by the lightning light, with the protection of vision and the white rubble on the ground, these [Death Touches] had penetrated into the bodies of those who were caught off guard.

The encounters like those unlucky guys who made trouble in the Bloody Mary, from the place where the [Touch of Death] pierced, their bodies suddenly became extremely pale, as if they had lost all signs of life, forming a plaster-like color. When blown by the wind, the whole thing turned into powder and dissipated.

Peter Pan's attack method was much shrinking. He drilled into the ground, appeared under every passing evolver, and then held their legs.

The next moment, the ground being held suddenly begins to melt. If the evolvers cannot cut off their legs in time, or cannot use the energy in their bodies to offset this spread, they will become a pool of mud in a very short time.

In a short period of time, the damage caused by the three people reduced the evolutionists by more than 20 people, which was when most people used life-saving skills and props.

"I have a big idea, don't worry about anything, just be a ss!"

The cruel reality finally made the evolvers realize that if they want to win these three people, they have to use all their strength and use some extremely precious props.

"Everyone is dispersed, I'm going to use my ultimate move!"

When one of them solemnly took out a bloody aunt scarf, not only the first ones, Romes, Scarlett, Peter Pan, and the guards who were trying to rush towards the enemy stopped their movements, looking at it from afar, including the alpacas that shrank and buried themselves under a pile of rubble, could feel that an extremely amazing huge resentment suddenly filled the battlefield, and the source was this aunt scarf.

The terrifying level has made every man present feel his back and his soles of his feet become weak.

"It's not good. I suddenly have a premonition that I will be very unlucky..."

The alpaca man's sarcastic face couldn't help but show a very worried expression, because from the horror and resentment of Juhan on this aunt's scarf, he seemed to have felt a substantial picture. It was the resentment sounds made by countless girls over countless years, including complaints, confiscations, scoldings, and even curses filled with blood.
Chapter completed!