Chapter 2710: Origin of the Ambush

The closed special space suddenly collapsed and collapsed.
This special space is like holding up a hole in the mud with air bubbles to temporarily isolate it from the outside world.
The carriage that Tang Zhen was riding in, entered a special space through the reserved entrance, and was thrown out after the explosion.
Only Tang Zhen was trapped in a special space.
At this moment, as the bubble breaks, everything that originally existed in this unstable space will be swallowed and crushed instantly.
If you cannot escape in time, you can only face destruction.
During the escape process, the three enemies were blocked by Tang Zhen. As a result, they took a slow step when escaping, and were eventually swallowed by the fragmented space.
When everything returned to normal, Ronald's figure appeared on the side of the road, staring coldly at the artillery with only half his body left.
This guy should have life-saving secrets, but because of Tang Zhen's sake, there was an error in the process of using it.
As a result, the back body was swallowed up by space, leaving only the upper half of the body, and blood was everywhere.
He struggled on the street, trying to stand up again, but couldn't do it.
Even a monk, in the case of such a traumatic event, is basically impossible to survive.
The artillery man looked desperate, feeling the death was approaching, and was mourning silently.
Of course, everything is absolute, at least Tang Zhen has several ways to keep the artilleryman's life.
Seeing Tang Zhen standing in front of him, the gunner's eyes were stunned, as if a beast on the verge of death.
But in a blink of an eye, the fierce look disappeared, and the artillery began to cry out to Tang Zhen.
"Save me, I don't want to die yet!
As long as you save me, no matter what you want to know, I will tell you without reservation.
I will be your slave and I will let you do whatever you ask me to do!
Please, I have too many reasons to die, save me! "
Hearing the gunner's cry, Tang Zhen frowned, then turned and walked away.
The artillery saw a desperate wry smile, no more sounds, just waiting for death to come
Just ten seconds later, the artillery heard a muffled sound, and there was a horse's body beside him.
"this is……?"
There was a hint of doubt on the artillery face, not knowing what the assassination target was going to do, but faintly felt related to himself.
Then he saw that the assassination target took out a dagger and easily cut off the dead horse's neck and skull.
Then he saw Ronald take out a bottle of medicine, fell on the wound of the dead horse, and then took out another bottle of medicine and threw it in front of himself.
"If you don't want to die, give me a drink right away."
The artillery man looked at the medicine bottle in front of him, without any hesitation, just took it and poured it into his stomach.
By this time, he had no right to choose.
After the potion was drunk, the artilleryman felt an itch in the wound and looked around subconsciously.
Then he found that the broken position was covered with red beards, and the scene was terrifying.
The flesh must be like a large earthworm, and it is constantly swinging, like a living creature.
"This ... what is this?"
The artilleryman exclaimed, not knowing what happened to him, but instinctively feared.
But thinking about his situation, the artilleryman closed his mouth immediately, because he knew that the end of the mismatch was death.
"Even if it turns into a monster, I must bear it. This is the price of life."
The artillery convinced himself, and then heard a sliding sound, the headless dead horse was kicked beside him.
The artilleryman was lifted, and his lower body was connected to the dead horse without a head. Then he saw that the meat must be madly connected to the dead horse.
The artillery man twisted his body in horror, and soon felt that his lower body was conscious, and the dead black horse began to kick his hoofs constantly.
"Oh!"
Perhaps because the muscles are out of control, the dead horse keeps urinating, leaving a stinking smell around.
The musketeer's face was flushed, and he had the feeling of urinating in public, but was directly watched by passers-by.
In less than a minute, the dead horse pounced from the ground and stood up, with an artillery face in its upper body.
The four horseshoes stomped their feet, turned again, and the artillery knelt fell to the ground.
"Dear host, I am Artillery Amway, and I swear allegiance to you!"
Tang Zhen's methods displayed far exceeded the capabilities of ordinary monks. Artillery player Amway speculated that he was a follower of the evil and possessed terrible power.
Although it turned into a monster, but compared to those who have died, they are already very lucky, how can they be loyal to an evil god.
Tang Zhen nodded, stretched out his hand to draw a spell, and patted it on Amway's forehead.
In the process of slavery, Amway did not resist at all, because he was afraid that Tang Zhen would kill himself with anger.
Vaguely, he saw a figure in the void, staring at him with emotionless eyes.
"God ...!"
Artillery Amway trembled, knowing that he guessed correctly, that the assassination target had a direct relationship with the evil god.
After finishing the control, Tang Zhen said, "You are taking a special medicine, which can not only keep you alive, but also have the ability to deform.
Your body shape will not change, but you can use illusions to hide your lower body in a special space, which looks like a normal human. "
When Tang Zhen spoke, he transmitted the use of illusion to Amway, and the other side was surprised and happy.
He never dreamed that he might still be active in the form of a human, instead of having to live in a deep mountain forest as he had previously thought.
As a black mist rose, artillery Amway was wrapped in it, and the lower body belonging to the horse was hidden in a special space.
Amway, an artillery player who reverted to human form, was inevitable again with praise, and his face was full of joy.
"Don't be too happy, this illusion can't hide from the monks and kings, and it can't avoid some special means of investigation."
Artillery Amway nodded quickly, and with Tang Zhen's reminder, he naturally knew how to do it in the future.
"Well, now tell your origin, who did you ask to kill me!"
Tang Zhen's tone was flat and there seemed to be no slight anger.
Knowing that Tang Zhen would definitely ask this question, Amway was always thinking about how to answer. He was not trying to hide it, but was thinking about how to answer to avoid Tang Zhen's anger.
The big man is moody, especially under the control of fate, the artillery Amway is afraid to carelessly.
"I'm from an organization called the Elite Club. It's not easy to join. It must meet the standards of the elite.
The elite will hold secret meetings on a regular basis, and the venue will be temporarily notified. Members share news from different channels and trade various needed materials.
You can also accept the tasks arranged by the organization to accumulate meritorious services in exchange for some precious materials that are difficult to obtain.
This time I got the task, ready to kill you, and then find a way to the special warframe you designed.
As for the leaders of the elite club, no one has ever seen it. Even among members, most of them do not know each other. "
Amway knew what Tang Zhen was asking, so the one-time answer was clear and there was nothing to hide.
Tang Zhen nodded. He didn't expect much useful information from Amway. Amway was just an ordinary member and could not know the true secrets.
"Is this windbreaker man your member?"
While Tang Zhen was talking, he showed an image of a man in a trench coat. Looking at the gray figure in front of him, Amway nodded surely.
"Yes, they are members of the Elite Club."
After getting a positive answer, Tang Zhen has understood who is going to deal with himself, and also knows that in the following days, he will likely encounter a more powerful enemy ambush.