Returning From Level 900

Returning from the Nine Hundred Floors, Volume 238, The King of Nonnuclear There is such a type of person in the world.

They always think that some process they are used to, others just need to obey and cooperate.

Anyway, the end result is the same.

The world doesn't stop because of one person.

Obediently doing is to save each other's common time.

That's what the man in the white shirt thinks.

like he said.

There have been too many newcomers in the past.

He also patiently answered all kinds of questions from newcomers.

But he found that no matter how patient he was, the newcomer would always make some nasty things.

Because in addition to him, there are actually many follow-up links such as detection, cleaning, sterilization and injection of different reagents.

Others don't have such patience as him.

For newcomers who do not cooperate, they are often merciless "corporal punishment".

So he slowly lost patience.

From the first meeting, give newcomers a little bit of Mawei.

This is actually a warning from the super power world to newcomers.

Don't think that when you wake up, you are unique and invincible and do not accept discipline.

In fact, they just have one more right to freedom than most poor people.

Commonly known as "turning over to be the master".

The so-called "master" doesn't mean the master of the world, but the master of the class that was originally separated.

There are more bosses who need to be respected on the top of the head.

Explosive men in white clothes have been doing the job of attracting new people for many years.

With a super power level of 6, he has an absolute right to speak when facing the vast majority of newcomers who have just awakened and only have level 1 or 2.

I saw the little things that were ignorant of the sky and the earth being taught by myself to be obedient and obedient.

A certain evil taste in my heart was greatly satisfied.

After all, that's how the old self came here.

But right now...

"Bang puff puff puff"

A door in his body seemed to explode.

Including a lot of digested things that are not yet fully formed, they collapsed directly!

The man in black who had followed closely behind him seemed to have suffered the most tragic biochemical attack in history.

The smell that the gas mask can't stop digs straight into the brain.

The smoke made them pale and tearful.

Deliberately wanted to step aside, but worried about being misunderstood by the superior.

Pretend you didn't hear it.

The rhythmic subwoofer is rhythmic again.

Coupled with the extremely high taste and the visual impact of Huang Chengcheng.

Unless you die here right now.

Otherwise, ghosts believe that there will be unknowing people pestering them.

no way.

People in black can only use the endurance they have cultivated throughout their lives.

The face is firm.

Eyes firm.

While reciting the names of loved ones and loved ones in my heart, I insisted on doing my best with a mentality of dying.

I just hope that the biochemical attack of the superior can end as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, their wishes will eventually come to nothing.

The intestines of the man in white shirt seemed to explode just like the shape of his clothes.

And directional blasting.

Farting for a whole minute without stopping for half a second.

And it doesn't seem to stop at all.

After a few minutes.

He had a feeling in common with the nearest black man behind him.

As if the body was hollowed out.

One feels that breathing is not enough.

One feels that breathing is not enough.

Even the two have a surprisingly similar idea.

That is, is suicide in this situation counted as a death in the line of duty?

The white-clothed exploding man pointed at Wang Wen and the three with trembling fingers, his facial nerves collapsed with ruthless words: "You guys...you're doing it...Ghost oh...give me um...wait oh oh oh..."

Wang Wen and the three looked at each other.

I roughly understood what he meant.

Zhu Xingguo said to Wang Wen, "Master, he shouldn't have any resistance now, do you want to accept the progress?"

Wang Wen just wanted to nod.

Think of Zhu Xingguo's fart technique] currently only increase the duration and not increase the cooldown, this use will take 24 hours to see you next time.

Simply said: "If the World Tower is not self-consistent, it's better to let him help us push the progress, and take a look at the effect of your skills by the way."

The words say so.

Wang Wen also made preparations for the other party to die with the determination to die together with the others.

Not a single defensive measure should be taken.

He has even started to "charge" the spiritual shield], so that he can borrow the power of his extraordinary skills at any time to help resist some accidental damage that his spiritual barrier cannot stop.

In fact, the man with the explosion in white has no courage at all to perish together.

He covered his stomach for a while and then turned around and walked back.

Shouting for help at the communicator "Uh uh oh".

After a while, he led the man in black to stand on the alloy steel plate and prepare to leave.

Wang Wen patiently waited for the opponent's steel plate to rise into the air, and the ceiling cracked again.

Seizing the opportunity, he used his mental strength to support the three of them and chased after them, pushing aside the men in black and getting into the zenith together.

The man in the white shirt wanted to reach out and stop him.

At the same time that both hands exploded the arc.

The back door was leaking again.

The spirit he barely mentioned disappeared in an instant.

With enough energy, he watched Wang Wen and the three of them enter the inner passage of the zenith.

At the other end of the passage, a group of people rushed over.

Wang Wen and the three saw the progress value above the group of people.

shocked.

20 o'clock is just the start.

Fifty, eighty, one hundred!

The leader even charged with an explosive 500 points, striding over.

Seeing the tragic back door that the man in white clothes wanted to cover but didn't dare to cover.

The 500-point first frowned tightly.

Think about it.

But he clapped his hands and smiled at Wang Wen and the three of them: "First of all, congratulations on your awakening of extraordinary superpowers, which is undoubtedly a boost to our superpower world."

Immediately, the conversation changed, and the tone became severe: "But it's too outrageous, as the person in charge of the reception office, I must tell you with sadness that you will be punished no less than 'deprivation of superpowers', I hope you can I understand and feel proud and gratified that I can contribute to the super world."

Zhu Xingguo asked Ren Ruanruan suspiciously, "What is that guy talking about?"

Ren Ruanruan replied uncertainly: "It seems to be taking away our ability~www.wuxiahere.com~ Zhu Xingguo's expression became solemn.

He secretly took out a small cloth bag from his pocket.

Turning to look at Wang Wen.

The 500 points opposite seemed satisfied with the reaction caused by his words, and nodded his head graciously and comforted: "But you can rest assured that even if you return to the poor people, you will ensure that you have at least one standard food every day as compensation for your contribution to superpowers."

Zhu Xingguo held a small cloth bag and showed his skill information to seek Wang Wen's opinion.

It was only at this moment that Wang Wen finally understood why Zhu Xingguo had been collecting mosquitoes.

Mosquitoes who were previously "selected" by chickens during the "safety period" must die], after upgrading to the fourth level, the enhancement effect changes the power of the area damage from "the same weight of He Suojin" to "the same weight" grade hexanitrohexaazaisowurtzitane"!

No matter how simple and honest Zhu Xingguo is, he still knows this famous "non-nuclear king".

Wang Wen saw that the fourth-level mosquito must die].

She closed her eyes desperately.

Zhu Xingguo thought that Master agreed.

So flutteringly threw the small cloth bag to 500 points.

500 points with a smile.

Just a finger at the small cloth bag.

No matter what was inside, it was frozen and solidified at this moment.

He seemed very confident in his own strength.

Shaking his head gently, he said, "I advise you not to do more wrong things. It will only increase the punishment for you without meaning."

"boom!!!"

The entire metal tunnel collapsed.

Everyone fell back into the hall.

People in black: "..."

The man with the explosion in white looked at this piece of land that seemed to be inextricable, and begged to 500 points: "Sir... can you oh oh... let someone um... take me to... treatment oh oh oh?"