Chapter 1951 Old Harden's Lucky Day

An island.

It seems like a wild island that has nothing to do with shit.

The ruins of the ruins are exposed in the wilderness, and the bones of low-level zombies are mixed with the soil and rocks, carefully camouflaging this desert island in a windy desert. When the wind blows at the slightest bit, dust will rise everywhere.

Abby Harden huddled in the gun nest holding an anti-material energy matrix sniper rifle wrapped in inconspicuous animal skin and capable of filling physical bullet cases.

Damn squid, a big sniper almost wiped out all his savings for a year. Who knows why a gun has to be sold with an expensive gun nest? I don’t know if the machine gun nest in the Fak machine gun nest is mined freshly by his grandma. Well, if I’m going on an outing, I’m going to drive an RV?

However, speaking of it, this gun nest is indeed somewhat useful.

Automatically arrange environmental camouflage, and within a few minutes it can be camouflaged to be indistinguishable from the surrounding environment, and the volume is considerable. It is stress-free to place a small and medium-caliber energy matrix cannon. It is simply born to fight ambush battles.

"A dog-like squid, if you take out its belly, its heart will be blacker than ink!"

The gun nest is backed by a hill. Opposite Harden is a waterfall as black as ink hanging from the endless void. The waterfall stands there with a huge and oppressive feeling like Jupiter occupying the orbit of the moon, blocking half of the field of vision. Everything outside the domain is so silent that it seems to swallow up sound. Only the small and dark vortex of transition energy on its surface makes a shrill sound from time to time, like the whisper of a ghost.

This is Harden's second year in this business. Although it is not a long time, he is already considered a veteran in this business. His sensational return rate is fully worthy of this ultra-high loss rate. Sneak attacks without technical content are enough to deal with the unlucky guys who have just emerged from the black body. In a word: we just work hard and leave the rest to luck.

Harden's eyes were fixed on the Blackbody Falls. He had been living without food or water for two whole days and one night. He could even see the faint smoke rising from the islands opposite: "Oh, a bunch of amateur idiots." Boy, you think this is robbery, but it’s actually just theft in another sense. Do you really think that having more people is useful? You don’t even know how you died!”

The ripples on the surface of the black body gradually expanded, and the strange glow began to build a layered pyramid-like structure. The endless and complicated branches and veins made people dizzy. In Harden's view, those mysterious lines were simply It is the pattern of the devil, a curse that tempts people to fall and drags souls into the abyss of death.

"Coming"

"Lao Zou is so helpless."

"You can't watch, you can't watch. Old Harden, for the sake of your life, you have to hold back!"

Harden adjusted the sniper scope at one moment and corrected the angle of the energy matrix cannon at another, fully demonstrating the calmness of an experienced player. He did not immediately observe the changes in the transmission nodes of the black body to avoid being disturbed and causing his mind to die inexplicably.

"My darlings, it's up to you to eat meat or drink soup!"

The sniper rifle and energy matrix cannon in front of him are already the modified weapons at the forefront of the version. Although Harden himself is a little embarrassed, the power of these two killer weapons is not mixed with any water, even a high-explosive sniper bullet , all have the ability to blow up a small slave island, and they are expensive for a reason.

"Buzz~"

A clear blue-black halo came from the direction of the Black Body Falls, sweeping across in a majestic manner. The jump wave swept across thousands of kilometers of airspace, and the sound of cannon fire was sparse and impatient.

Harden scoffed.

Lao Zou had previously calculated that the ring was just a prelude, and the transition transmission would not actually begin until 2.83 seconds after the ring appeared.

really.

Lines of blue-black lightning emerged on the surface of the Blackbody Falls, winding and rapid, roughly following the energy tracks left by the energy matrix cannon, and easily tore apart a total of five or seventy-eight geological fragments or wild islands, as if sweeping away garbage. The surrounding ambushers and Old Harden almost suffered disaster.

Farke.

Harden, who was trying to shrink his body, cursed angrily, opened the top of the gun nest, and quickly and neatly aimed and locked the gun in one go.

"Boom~"

At least five force field concussion bombs exploded on the island that sailed out of the Blackbody Curtain, completely shattering the island with a radius of more than a kilometer. After a burst of tiny and weird light bloomed, the Blackbody Falls was interfered with as always, and the transmission process Due to the lag, the inherent transition energy produced an ecological reaction and began to reversely infect the air island in transit, destroying its force field shield generator and prohibiting its ability to pray for a protective force field.

Old Harden was dumbfounded: "Damn, there are still masters?"

Several force field concussion bombs hit at the same time, and the terrible power poured out and directly tore apart the sky island. This kind of thing happens here from time to time. After all, not every slave island has considerable strength. Unexpectedly, luck has come. It's bad luck.

"wrong."

If the sky island was shattered, why are the aftermath of the force field still there?

I haven't heard that the force field shock wave can be transmitted to the next jump island through the air. It's a waste of an expensive force field shock bomb. Usually when encountering this kind of situation, they pinch their noses and admit their bad luck and continue to wait for the next island. From Jump Island!

Then, Harden saw that in the blasted island area, the Blackbody Falls had not flowed back. The hole with a diameter of more than two thousand meters was still there, and it was getting worse.

A few seconds later, the solid body once again condensed in the black body waterfall's cut-off cavity. The light and shadow texture of the force field shock wave spread on the surface. The scars from the bombing of the empty island continued to extend back out of the solid part. Abruptly, a piece of light almost occupied the entire field of view. The huge shadow finally showed its traces behind the waterfall.

"WTF? What do you mean? Is the island that was just blown up just a part of it?"

The Blackbody Falls trembled, as if the whole world was trembling with it. Endless glaciers burst apart under the erosion of the Blackbody Falls. Each piece of ice almost larger than the size of Harden's island appeared out of thin air and fell to the lower surface.

Finally, the terrifying shadow completely emerged from within the Blackbody Falls. The collapsing glaciers and surging air waves violently pushed away everything within the airspace of dozens or hundreds of kilometers. The creature was the first to break out of the Blackbody Falls——

One thing to say, normally they should do this part of the work. Usually they rush into the waterfall while the transmission is still in progress, the black body is disturbed, and the force field shock bomb is in effect, roll up the things, and run away. By the time they were completely transported across the border, they had already gone out drinking and drinking.

As soon as dozens of giant beasts appeared, a warm orange light bloomed like ripples in the void. On its back stood a humanoid beast more than ten meters tall, holding a cannon barrel and pointing it at the living creatures on the surrounding empty islands. The objects were named one by one, and the dirty-colored and sticky energy group seemed to pour slowly. Hundreds of empty islands, thousands and thousands of subordinates and the empty islands they were on. Wisps of thick white water vapor came out, and then there was no sound again.

Harden was scared out of his mind.

At once.

That's it.

Gone? !

Although I am a veteran, and although I am careful and cautious, I am the best in the world, but those newcomers are not bad either. From time to time, they can still rob me by relying on the strength of their numbers, but they are so easily evaporated from the world. ?

What made Old Harden even more heartbroken was, ah no, what was flattering was that when a giant locust humanoid passed over his head, that thing and the corpses with two ends, one large and one small, standing on the back of the thing, were connected by tubes. Life had obviously discovered him, but it didn't make any sign.

Fake squid!

Pooh.

The spirit of Lao Zou is in the sky! The ancestors are on top! Huang Santa’s grandma bless you! Thank God!

Harden rolled and crawled while controlling the empty island disguised as a wild island to quickly drive out of the accident area. After a long time, the little boy was still jumping up and down one after another!

From his perspective at this time, the completely transmitted air island almost filled the entire airspace. Its diameter was measured in hundreds of kilometers, and its size was simply immeasurable. When Old Harden subconsciously used a big identification technique to throw it out, he was ready to expand. A wave of people in the tavern showed off their capital, and suddenly discovered that the color was a breathtaking black and red.

"Whatffff is on the orbiting island?!"

"Fake!"

"Shift!"

"Son of the Beach!"

Old Harden has completely lost his expression management and language organization skills. At this moment, he just wants to use the frequency band broadcast to cover the entire airspace and yell three times: The robbers are coming! run! Run the hell away!

I don’t dare to shout.

It's not because the other party's air island has already arrived and you can still receive the frequency broadcast, but because the other party has already arrived.

"Mud" Old Harden was as stiff as a hemp rope. The core was hard and the legs were soft. He couldn't stand up. He didn't even dare to turn his head or move. He just got a touch from the opponent. His identity was visible on the figure, "Howl of mud!"

"good!"

"My motherland and I cannot be separated for a moment. No matter where I go, a hymn flows out. I sing."

"Stop fucking singing!"

"嗻!"

Lao Wang held a page hammer and stood on Wu Gouzi's back without vomiting. He was extremely disgusted that these beasts had won the opportunity to sacrifice their lives through rock-paper-scissors with no technical content, and then he kept talking to Harden. Ya: "Okay, Lao Deng, you know how to read the dishes. You are the one who bombards us, and you are the one who sings about the motherland?"

Old Harden was sweating profusely and blinked: "You, how do you know my name? Old Zou also calls me that!"

"Fuck you, what nonsense!"

Old Harden felt that his self-defense force field shield was grabbed by the opponent's big hand, and it was as easy as scratching a spider web. His scalp went numb and his limbs tightened: "Don't kill me. Don't kill me. I am a good citizen. , Dear good people, although I am a white-skinned person, my heart is Chinese. I, at least, have a heart that yearns for China! "

"I fucked your grandma! Did you fucking wet your pants pocket?"

"Sister, yes!"