Suddenly, he received a message from his fellow travelers and Bai Lang fell into the difficulty of choosing.

Just when he was struggling with which side to pick, the soldiers attacking frantically did not mean to stop attacking. The blue camp fired shells again, making him look dirty and shabby, and there was a sharp sound in his ears.

In anger, he took out the only "grenade" he saved from the first round of missions from the space, locked the largest number of people, and was closest to the closest position. He pulled out the pull-up ring and instantly bulged his right arm, and threw a baseball and smashed the grenade out.

7.3 Under the influence of power, the grenades flew into the position and then fell into the position. A ball of fire exploded, which seemed to trigger a mortal explosion?

Others around them also showed their magical powers and attacked the targets chosen by Bai Lang. Although these enemies have fierce firepower, they are essentially ordinary people and it is not difficult to deal with them.

…

Just as the grenade was detonated, Bai Lang also received a paradise prompt:

[You are on the 'Argo Road Battlefield', and you have locked the battlefield area and activated 'Dimensional Erosion' for one hour. Please choose the camp ownership as soon as possible.]

[Guide Task: Please kill the target within the time limit, obtain the nameplate on the opponent's body, and filter the alternative target from it. After the erosion is over, you will lock in the camp, inherit the corresponding identity, and officially start the task.]

[The higher the difficulty of killing, the higher the nameplate level, and the higher the initial identity. The more nameplates there are, the more you can improve your identity status (your own side), or convert it into faction contribution (enemy).]

"Um?"

Bai Lang, who was about to rush out, was stunned. These meanings? I'll kill my teammate series?

In the 'erosion' state, the paradise locked and blurred the perception of both sides of the battle. This made the appearance of the contractor not abrupt. Before making a choice, their position was vague. In addition to being deemed to be "mercenaries" by both camps, they were also attacked by both sides at the same time.

Until Bailang launched a counterattack on the blue position, Huang Fang regarded them as friendly forces. Not only did they stop attacking, but they began to suppress the soldiers of the Blue Legion, creating opportunities for them to charge and reduce pressure, just as if they were the "success squads" hired by Huang Fang.

However, after the contractor killed the soldiers of the Blue camp, he could get the corresponding nameplate and selectively perform "inheritance and replacement". When the erosion ended and the battle ended, this memory would become blurred, forgotten, and transformed into reasonable content, allowing them to appear in the Blue Party camp smoothly.

…

After Bai Lang made a choice for everyone, the pressure he was under was reduced by half, and he no longer had to worry about the black gun in the other direction.

"rush!"

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

The front line stretched for a long time, and the "erosion phenomenon" in the paradise has lasted for a long time, causing the battle to slide from a stalemate to chaos. A large number of soldiers intertwined together, with no tactical purpose at all, and just killed the enemy to survive.

The big man took the lead, and the others also took action one after another.

Not only Bai Lang, there are a large number of contractors appearing in other positions on the battlefield. Many of them have arrived early and have taken action to launch counterattacks and create chaos.

Everyone has different experiences and their ability to solidify is diverse, with no lack of spiritual delusion and hypnosis, causing riots in both positions, and various explosions are constantly occurring. The commander is attacked and eventually becomes a mess.

…

Bai Lang took advantage of the chaos and did not follow the man. Instead, he caught a cover built by sandbags and chose to be the target. The ripples in his body burst out, and the speed was faster and faster. A storm of dust was pulled up behind him, and it surged in.

His agility is far beyond ordinary people. He can forcefully turn during high-speed movement, his perception reaches 8.5, and his physical strength is more than ten times that of a human. He runs like a cheetah, and he clearly sees the movements and even the expressions of the soldiers on the other side. The distance is getting tighter and tighter, bringing a huge sense of oppression.

Faced with such an amazing monster, the Blue Soldier kept raising his gun to aim and pulled the trigger nervously. Bai Lang stared at the muzzle, his body flexibly flickered. With the prediction brought by his perception, he avoided the trajectory of the bullets about to be shot and advanced at a very fast speed in a Z-shaped shape. After several breaths, he rushed to the front of the bunker in the rain of bullets.

Bang!

A harsh sound came from a distance, and a special bullet shot out from a location far beyond his premonition, spinning and flying at a high speed, hitting directly at the head. However, it suddenly slowed down and shifted in the air less than 40 cm away from him, and finally wiped his ears and penetrated into the ground with an error of 5 cm. Bailang had not even reacted.

The moment before he arrived at the bunker, the black thorn turned into a pitch-black bandaged werewolf, and waved his hand to eat the bullet. The entire right arm was interrupted, but the bullet was also offset. Then, under the infusion of IBM particles, it regenerated out of thin air. The gluten-like bandage structure rotated and extended at the cross section, and in the blink of an eye, a brand new werewolf arm was entangled.

The next moment, it moved its claws to tear out X in the air, overturning the sandbag and exploding, and the sand and soil exploded! It splashed out a sand waterfall and splashed at everyone in the bunker. It was like a high-speed car colliding, and the dull impact sounded, the soldiers directly opposite were deformed and turned backwards.

The black thorn suicide attack directly opened a gap, and the splash of sand and soil hit the face and caused pain, which flew into the eyes and further disturbed the soldiers' attack.

At this time, Bai Lang had already rushed into the bunker, and his figure was intertwined with a small leader. He raised his right arm and gently pressed the other person's head, but his feet were speeding more than once. He just turned his hands gently and flipped his head 180°, making a crisp sound.

Then he took a deep breath, and the ripples spread in the blood in his body, tightening the force, rocks striking and gravel!

Boom boom boom boom boom...

In just a few seconds, Bai Lang squandered his infinite physical strength, and his arms continued to sprint rapidly in a short period of time, and the boxing technique that suffocated others' strength and could only expel their strength with one blow. He poured out like a machine gun, and cooperated with flexible steps to move between square inches, punched, stepped sideways, and punched... and set off a strong wind wave.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang.

"Hu..." Finally, he breathed a deep breath and completed the warm-up.

For ordinary people, the "load" does not work on him. Bai Lang's speed and strength may not be as fast as that of a specialized contractor, but with his strong physique, he can overload and tie the other party. The price is nothing more than blood loss, self-damage, hidden injuries, or even disability or scrapping.

As for permanent ‘sewage’?

(The recast Bai Lang snatched his ears: Sorry, I just died, what were you saying before? Can you repeat it?)

…

At this moment, the soldiers in the bunker fell to the ground, none of them spared. At such a close distance, they didn't even have the chance to shoot.

Quickly check and pull off six nameplates.

[You have obtained the nameplate of the Armestolis Private First Class × 5, 1 corporal...]

The bad feeling emerged again, and then the sandbag behind him was blown up by a bullet. It seemed that someone was eyeing him?

Bai Lang looked around, lowered his body, locked a soldier who was about 1.8 meters tall, and was closest to his body. He bent down and took off the other party's uniform and put it on himself. With these nameplates, he escaped from the battlefield area. He did not need to endure an hour to directly end the "erosion" and complete the guidance task in advance.

Well... although this was his own judgment, he was full of confidence.

The paradise cultivates not fearless fools who only obey orders to die, but perfect employees who are as thoughtful, wise, smart, bold, careful, insightful, powerful, and dedicated as one.

From the beginning, she put the contractor on the battlefield regardless of whether she cares about it... The contractor is very autonomy, and I am definitely not afraid of death if I do this!

Putting the nameplate in his pocket, Bai Lang put on his blue uniform, staggered towards the camp, shouting, "I was shot! I was shot!" But his pace was more steady and powerful than anyone else.

He did not have the awareness of escaping from here, so he was too lazy to hide it. Instead, he quickly observed the surroundings and finally determined a direction, which was the edge of the battlefield, but whoever escaped from this direction would become a target moving in the wilderness.

…

"Catch him!"

Bai Lang's disguise worked about a minute and a half before it was discovered. Several guys who looked like little officers pointed at him and shouted, asking him to stop and be inspected. Others took out their pistols and wanted to aim.

At the same time, Brother Lang was so calm that he had planned everything in an instant that it was time to show his true skills!

Come out, the little sheep hiding the mysterious dark power, show your true power in front of me! Now, in the name of your master, "Wave hard" to remove the seal!

"Roar, the Ryuraemon!"

Bai Lang instantly summoned his exclusive "Bronze Vehicle", flew over and twisted the key, and shouted the start command.

In the past month, he has studied this somewhat funny equipment many times. But under the unreliable concealment of the Kitten Mom, this "nuclear-powered motorcycle" is definitely not as simple as an ordinary little pedal sheep.

This command was like the initial solution of the Zanpakura, which could stimulate the power contained in the "Bronze Vehicle". He did not dare to try it casually in reality, and finally shouted out this time.

Combined with the "monster sexiness" given by Dior, he was not despised as a brain-dead at this moment. On the contrary, in the eyes of these soldiers, he was particularly imposing. Just like the Mask Dance Transformation, with a different charm in shame.

…

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

Like a jet fighter, he instantly pulled Bai Lang and rode his way. Under the gravity of the planet, he felt a moment of weightlessness...

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

"Σ(っ°Д°;)っI fuck it!!!ヽ(#`Д′)?...Let's slow down!"

Bai Lang's expression became terrified instantly!

Without a trace of concern, he finally began to roar and rage at the Raemon, showing him what is a ‘nuclear-powered vehicle’? What is a ‘bronze level’!

With Bailang moving forward, the solid metal body smashed everything. The unique structure of the pedal sheep perfectly protected his body. It was not like an ordinary motorcycle, but also had to fork his legs to both sides of the car...

I saw the "Ruluemon" roaring and galloping all the way, heading towards the edge of the battlefield... The hot tail flames and scorched air remained in the air.

"Then, that...what is that?"

"So fast!"

"Is it the enemy's alchemist?"

"I didn't see the formation of a refining!"

With such strong speed and completely out of control, no one could aim at hitting it.

When the paradise mission was just started, Bai Lang cheated with the "Bronze-level equipment" and took the lead in leaving the battlefield... and drove towards the unknown he didn't know.

"Fuck? Stop, stop quickly!..."

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Did I find that this chapter said that the number dropped sharply because the cute pirated sand sculpture readers left us?

So, let us remember the unfortunately lost big fools, two fools... Thousands, two hundred and eleven fools... May the Kingdom of Heaven still have this chapter saying, I miss you the next day.
Chapter completed!