Dimensional Eroders

Suddenly receiving a message from a fellow traveler, Bailang fell into a difficult choice.

Just when he was wondering which side to pick? The soldiers who were attacking frantically did not intend to stop attacking in the slightest. The blue camp fired shells again, which made him ashamed, and there were sharp sounds in his ears.

In anger, he took out the only 'grenade' he saved in the first round of missions from the space, and locked on the location with the largest number of people and the closest distance. Pulling out the pull ring, the right arm swelled up instantly, and the grenade was thrown out like a baseball.

7.3 Under the influence of power, the grenade meteor flew, and then fell into the position, and a burst of flames exploded with a 'boom', which seemed to have caused a martyrdom explosion?

The other people around them also showed their abilities and attacked the target chosen by Bailang. Although these enemies have fierce firepower, they are just ordinary people in essence, and it is not difficult to deal with them.

…

At the same time as the grenade detonated, Bailang also received a reminder from the paradise:

[You have landed on the 'Argo Road Battlefield', and you have now locked the battlefield area, and you have activated 'Dimensional Erosion', which lasts for one hour. Please select a camp affiliation as soon as possible. 】

[Guiding task: Please kill the target within the time limit, get the nameplate on the opponent, and select an alternative target from it. After the erosion is over, you will lock the faction, inherit the corresponding identity, and officially start the mission. 】

[The higher the difficulty of killing, the higher the level of the nameplate, and the higher the initial identity. The more accumulated nameplates, the status can be improved (own side), or converted into faction contribution (enemy side). 】

"Um?"

Bailang, who was about to rush out, was stunned for a moment, what do these mean? I kill my teammates series?

In the state of 'corrosion', Paradise locks and blurs the cognition of both combatants. This made the appearance of the contractors not abrupt. Before making a choice, their position was vague. Apart from being acquiesced as 'mercenaries' by the two camps, they were attacked by both sides at the same time.

After Bailang launched a counterattack against the blue army, Huang Fang regarded them as friendly forces, not only stopped attacking, but began to suppress the soldiers of the blue army, creating opportunities for them to charge and reducing pressure, as if they were hired by Huang Fang. The Expendables' same.

However, after the contractor kills the soldiers of the blue camp, he can get the corresponding nameplate again, and can choose to 'inherit and replace'. When the erosion is over and the battle is over, this memory will become blurred and forgotten, and transformed and distorted into reasonable content, allowing them to appear in the 'blue side' camp smoothly.

…

After Bailang made the choice for everyone, the pressure he endured dropped by half, and he didn't have to worry about black guns from the other direction.

"rush!"

At this time, the big man with the shield roared, put the heavy shield in front of him, put his shoulders against the inside of the shield, and ran all the way, sprinting towards the position with a small number of people.

The battle line is very long, and the "corrosion phenomenon" in the paradise has lasted for a long time, making this battle slide from stalemate to chaos. Masses of soldiers staggered together, with no tactical purpose at all, just killing enemies and attacking everything around them for survival.

The big man took the lead, and the others followed suit.

Not only Bailang's side, but also a large number of contractors appearing in other positions on the battlefield, and many of them who arrived early have already taken action to launch a counterattack and create chaos.

Everyone's experience is different, and the ability to solidify is also varied. There is no lack of spiritual confusion and hypnosis, causing riots in the two positions, various explosions continue, the commander is attacked, and finally a mess.

…

Taking advantage of the chaos, Bailang hurried forward, instead of following the big man, he caught a glimpse of a bunker built with sandbags and chose it as a target. Ripples erupted in his body, and the speed became faster and faster, pulling up a storm of dust behind him, passing through the position, and rushing towards him.

His agility far exceeds that of ordinary people. He can forcibly turn while moving at high speed. His perception reaches 8.5. His physical strength is more than ten times that of human beings. He runs as agile and vigorous as a cheetah. At the same time, he can clearly see the movements and even expressions of the soldiers on the opposite side. Tight, bringing a huge sense of oppression.

Facing such an astonishing monster, the blue soldiers kept raising their guns to aim and nervously pulled the trigger. And Bailang kept his eyes on the muzzle of the gun, with his body flexible and dodging, relying on the prediction brought by his perception, he avoided the trajectory of the bullet that was about to be fired, and advanced in a zigzag at a high speed. In just a few breaths, he swept to the front of the bunker against the hail of bullets.

boom!

A piercing sound sounded in the distance, and a specially-made bullet was fired at a place far beyond the range of his premonition, spinning and flying at a high speed, directly hitting the head. However, in the air less than 40 centimeters away from him, he suddenly decelerated and shifted, and finally with an error of 5 centimeters, he passed his ear and sank into the ground. Bailang didn't even react.

Just before he reached the bunker, a black thorn incarnation of a black bandage werewolf appeared out of thin air, waved his hand to forcefully eat the bullet, the entire right arm was broken, but the bullet deflection was also completed, and then under the infusion of IBM particles, it regenerated at a high speed out of thin air, The toasted gluten-like bandage structure rotates and extends at the cross section, entwining a brand new werewolf arm in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, it moved its claws to tear out the X in the air, overturned the bunker sandbags and exploded, and the sand exploded! A waterfall of sand splashed out, splashing on everyone in the bunker. Like a high-speed car colliding, with the dull impact sound, the deformation of the soldier directly opposite was thrown backwards.

The black thorn suicide attack directly opened a gap, and the splashed sand hurt the face, and it flew into the eyes, disturbing the soldier's sight.

At this time, Bailang had already rushed into the bunker, his figure intertwined with a small boss. He raised his right arm high and lightly pressed the opponent's head, but the speed of his feet didn't stop. With a flick of his hand, he turned his head 180°, making a crisp sound.

Immediately, he took a deep breath, ripples spread in the blood in his body, and the horizontal chain locked this force, and the rock hit the flow. Crushed stone!

Boom boom boom boom...

In just a few seconds, Bailang squandered his infinite physical energy wantonly, and danced with both arms in a short period of time, making others muster all their strength and can only release their strength with one blow. He poured out like a machine gun, combined with flexible steps , tossing and moving between square inches, punching, sidestepping, punching... set off a strong wind and waves.

Bang bang bang.

"Huh..." Finally, he took a deep breath and finished his warm-up.

The "burden" for ordinary people does not take effect on him. Bailang's speed and strength may not be as good as a professional contractor, but with his strong physique, he can equalize the opponent with overload. The price is nothing more than blood loss, self-injury, hidden injury, and in severe cases, disability or scrap.

As for the permanent 'sequelae'?

(The recast Bailang picks his ears: Sorry, I just died once. What were you talking about? Can you repeat it?)

…

At this moment, the soldiers in the bunker were all scattered on the ground, and none of them were spared. At such close range, they didn't even have a chance to shoot.

A quick inspection, torn off six nameplates.

[You have harvested the nameplate of the First Class Armistoris × 5, and 1 corporal...]

The bad feeling resurfaced again, and then the sandbag behind him was exploded by bullets, as if someone was following him?

Bailang looked around, lowered his body, and locked on a soldier who was about 1.8 meters tall, who was closest to his body shape. He bent down and took off the opponent's uniform, and put it on himself. Armed with these nameplates, escape the battle zone. You don't need to suffer for an hour, you can directly end the 'erosion' and complete the guidance task ahead of schedule.

Hmm... Although this is his own judgment, he is full of confidence.

What the paradise cultivates is not a fearless fool who only obeys orders to die, but a perfect employee like himself who is thoughtful, wise, bold, careful, insightful, strong in action, and professional.

This can be seen from the fact that she put the contractor into the battlefield from the very beginning regardless of whether she cares about it or not... The contractor has a high degree of autonomy, and I am definitely not afraid of death by doing this!

Putting the nameplate into his pocket, Bailang put on his blue uniform and staggered towards the camp, shouting 'I've been shot! I got shot! ’ But the pace is more steady and powerful than anyone else.

He didn't have the consciousness to escape from here, so he didn't bother to hide it, but quickly looked around, and finally determined a direction, which was the edge of the battlefield, but whoever escaped from this direction would become a moving target in the wilderness.

…

"catch him!"

Bailang's disguise worked for about a minute and a half before he was seen through. Several guys who looked like small officers pointed at him and shouted, asking him to stop for inspection. Others took out their pistols and tried to aim.

At the same time, Brother Lang's mentality was stable. He had planned everything in an instant, and it was time to show his real skills!

Come out, little sheep that hides the mysterious dark power, and show your true power in front of me! Now, in the name of your master, 'Zhi Jin Lang', you are ordered to release the seal!

"Roar, Nuraemon!"

Bailang instantly summoned his own exclusive 'bronze vehicle', flew across it, and while turning the key, he called out the activation command.

In the past month, he has studied this somewhat funny equipment many times. But under the unreliable cover of the kitten's mother, this "nuclear-powered motorcycle" is by no means as simple as an ordinary pedal sheep.

This command is like the original interpretation of Zanpakuto, which can inspire the power contained in the 'bronze vehicle'. He didn't dare to try it casually in reality, so he finally yelled out loud this time.

Combined with the 'sensuality' gifted by Dior, he is not being despised as a fool at the moment, on the contrary, in the eyes of these soldiers, he is extraordinarily imposing. Just like Masquerade Dance Transformation, there is a different kind of charm in the shame.

…

As soon as the bronze vehicle appeared, Bailang turned the handle and adjusted the speed to the maximum. The seemingly useless exhaust pipes of the Nuraemon suddenly ejected an ion-shaped tail flame.

Like a jet fighter, he instantly pulled Bailang away, and under the gravity of the planet, he felt a moment of weightlessness...

Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow! ! !

"Σ(っ°Д°;)っI'm fuckin'!!!ヽ( # `Д)... slow down!"

Bailang's expression suddenly became frightened!

Without the slightest bit of worry, he finally started to roar the Nuraemon, showing him what is a 'nuclear powered vehicle'? What is a 'bronze level'!

With Bailang going forward, the solid metal body smashed everything. And the unique structure of the pedal sheep perfectly protects his body, unlike ordinary locomotives, he has to fork his legs to the sides of the car...

I saw the "Nuraraemon" roaring and galloping all the way, rushing towards the edge of the battlefield... There were still hot tail flames and scorched air in the air.

"That, that, that... what is that?"

"So fast!"

"Could it be the enemy's alchemist?"

"I didn't see Lian Chengzhen!"

With such high speed and completely out-of-control movement, no one could aim and hit it.

When the mission of the paradise had just started, Bailang cheated with the 'bronze-level equipment' and took the lead in leaving the battlefield... towards the unknown unknown.

"Fuckfuckfuck? Stop, stop!..."

coach! Someone cheated at the start! I report him! Give me referral tickets as whistleblower rewards.