Step Back! Master is Here! Chapter 660: Painful language

Messed up!
All messed up!
The 66th base alarm bell masterpiece, the second highest level, and the highest level means to start the "tinder preservation library".
The giant white wolf made a deafening roar in the base.
The smellers all kneeled.
That is the coercion from the superiors. It is really not enough to resist.
Coma is a normal physiological response.
All kinds of artillery shells and bullets poured onto the dog, which did not cause any injuries.
In this special world in the gossip furnace, the development of thermal weapons is actually the same, and even if there is a more powerful thermal weapon, it cannot be thrown into the base.
Do you want to play together?
This is base 66.
Xiaotian dog had a good time in the base, like a husky of Sahuan, he couldn't stop it.
Mu Yang could not help but scold his mother.
Swallowing wolves and driving tigers really has to pay a price!
"White Beast" threw him into the base and everything was out of control.
All Mu Yang can do is move, fight, move, fight.
Can't stop for a moment.
Now he is not only facing the black watch fighters, but also a group of guards with live ammunition.
Unlike the black watchmen who fight in the field, the main role of the guard is not to fight against the apex.
But beyond that, a lot of security and things are left to the guards.
To put it simply, in terms of combat, cutting the Celestials depends on the soldiers. Except for the Celestials, in most cases, they rely on the guards.
The people brought by Gu Leng last night were a group of guards.
Guards and fighters do not belong to the same system.
They did not have any "friendship" with Mu Yang, and they shot without hesitation.
In the same way, Mu Yang would not keep his hands on them. The three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand waved, and the blood brought out stained the red blade.
The blood on the blade was too late to flow completely.
Tang Luo chased Mu Yang and ran around, holding the sword at hand. Someone attacked him, and then came back with a sword.
This item was in the last mission world, referring to the hammer as a sword.
This would be a good use of the sword.
If it is known by the sword repairers in that world, it is estimated that he will vomit three liters of blood.
Mu Yang took a moment to look back at Tang Luo, and found that the goods resembled the spirit behind him, and there was no fire in his heart.
He rushed into a building and headed for the elevator.
Now that the base is in an emergency state, non-combatants are taking refuge, and the elevator and some electronic gates have been completely closed and locked.
Mu Yang said nothing, split the elevator door with one stroke.
The elevator is not inside, but deep down.
Half of Base 66 is underground, and the access to the underground is not limited to elevators.
The elevator Mu Yang chose was one of the entrances to a safe house.
There is a high probability that he will kill someone.
Now that he has been thrown here, and he has made things big, he will certainly not be polite.
It's a rare opportunity. After cutting a Lin Hu, the rest of the people will certainly be at risk. It is not easy to continue to cut.
Mu Yang was ready for a protracted war.
Before he came here, he thought that his future life would be to chop the celestial stars and a part of the people who watched his homeland until the day when he finished the enemy or died.
Unexpectedly, the development of things is far faster than he imagined.
The "behind spirit" behind did not know what had been done to him.
Now Mu Yangqiang was able to kill a sharp star with a punch.
In the chaotic base, he rushed all the way, like a battlefield general, no one was his enemy.
The mighty wolf attracted most firepower and targets.
Even if someone wants to "attention" to Mu Yang, it is difficult.
Although it is totally inconsistent with the plan, but ... cut it, let's cut it first.
Without any hesitation, Mu Yang jumped down from the elevator entrance and hit the top of the elevator heavily.
Then, a gust of wind came over his head, and Mu Yang used a three-pointed and two-edged knife to tear the top floor of the elevator under his feet to avoid being hit by the "back spirit".
Rushing all the way, there was a little skin trauma. At this time, he was smashed to death, which is too funny.
Just after Mu Yang got out of the elevator, there was a sound behind him.
Tang Luo smashed straight down, fortunately, the elevator was already on the ground floor, otherwise, the elevator would have to fall.
The black sword is not light.
And Tang Luo ... To be honest, there is no way to measure his weight.
If there is really no reservation, drop it at will, it is a meteorite level disaster.
Outside the elevator, there is a long walkway. There are no one at present. Mu Yang's footsteps stop: "Are you a star-shaped person?"
"Of course not. I said it all. I am your old friend and first idol. As my iron powder, you chased me ten thousand miles away." Tang Luo said, "and I love the first person, It must be your reward now. "
"..."
Mu Yang thinks there is something wrong.
But now is not the time to chat.
It's tens of meters away from the ground. If you use stairs, you can't directly reach this floor.
In addition to the elevator, other entrances are in other places.
The guards chasing them above will not be here for a while.
But it won't be too long, as short as five minutes and as long as fifteen minutes, these people will chase them down.
The safe house here mostly hides from a few big men.
I don't know if I can meet the person.
Without continuing the nonsense, Mu Yang quickly walked down the aisle and asked again, "What's your name?"
He was stupid enough to understand that this white-haired man actually came to help him.
This is the way to help, making Mu Yang feel very aggrieved.
Feeling like a donkey, the other person is waving a whip behind his back, pumping while laughing and driving.
Spur, real spur!
I'm so upset!
"Tang Luo, Fa Xuan Zang, Da Lei Yin Temple defeated the Buddha, the number one literary man in the mountains and seas, his book" My sister can't be so cute ", also known as" My sister is not cute and it's your fart! " "
Tang Luo said, "How about? Do you feel like thunder and ears, and the tiger's body is shocked, what will you almost remember?"
Mu Yang stopped and turned to look at Tang Luo.
"Remembered?" Tang Luo was a little surprised, and his name really deterred.
"No." Mu Yang shook his head. "Whether it is Tang Luo or Xuan Zang, I have no impression."
"Huh? What about the fight over Buddha?"
"Have heard it, but it has nothing to do with you, it's the back book." Mu Yang said, "I don't know why, after listening, there is an urge to tear up the book and kill the author."
"... It seems the injury was not minor, and my brain was hurt." Tang Luo looked at Mu Yang with sympathy.
How can a good Erlang become mentally retarded?
"..."
At this moment, Mu Yang felt how important his strength was.
The door to the safe house was thick and guarded outside, but these obviously could not stop Mu Yang.
The three-pointed, two-edged sword flashed cold, and the door shattered and fell.
Inside the safe house, several people stood up and stared at Mu Yang.
In spite of the fact that it was artificially stabbed and I was fish, these people still maintained their due grace and majesty.
It is indeed a big man who can enter the safe house.
A total of four people, Mu Yang glanced over, staying on one of them.
Zhao Chengfu, hidden in his home watch, is a huge tapeworm.
Some inhumane projects and experiments were facilitated by him.
A seventy year old man.
"Mu Yang! Don't make mistakes!" Zhao Chengfu snapped sharply.
Mu Yang said nothing and chopped the knife. Zhao Chengfu's response was very fast, and it was not as old as it was at first.
A pistol appeared in his hand, aimed at Mu Yang and pulled the trigger.
The sound of gunfire sounded, and the bullet was separated by a three-pointed, two-edged knife, which turned into a stray bullet, almost hurting the other three.
"you!"
Mu Yang's face was even colder. If it was him before, this shot might still have miraculous effects.
Zhao Chengfu, a 70-year-old man, responded faster than the average front-line soldier at this moment.
This is certainly not the result of Zhao Chengfu's exercise.
strengthen!
This guy has been "strengthened", and the strength he now shows is built on the bodies of many soldiers, as well as ordinary people, a group of innocent people.
Damn it!
The three-pointed, two-edged knife stopped at Zhao Chengfu's head. The violent murderousness made him not even have the courage to fire a second shot, and fell directly to the ground.
After all, it was a pseudo-powerful that spawned, and Zhao Chengfu was not a real fighter.
Really fighting, not Mu Yang's one enemy.
The reason why he did not die was because Tang Luo blocked Mu Yang's knife.
Mu Yang looked at Tang Luo with a questioning expression.
"You know how to fight and kill. It's too irritable. Don't mess around. We actually have other solutions." Tang Luo said.
As to why Mu Yang betrayed, Tang Luo also basically understood.
"Recklessly?"
Mu Yang felt that Tang Luo was more suitable for this word. He was ready to accept it when he saw it. Who had thrown him into the base?
"See what I see, of course I can mess around, because I'm strong enough, are you strong enough? Without me, you are dead."
Tang Luo was right with his hands on hips.
Makes sense to make Mu Yang speechless.
"Look, these three people should be considered good people?" Tang Luo, who persuaded Muyang, pointed to the other person.
Mu Yang did not answer.
Gu Leng did not confess the three, but he was not a good person, and Mu Yang could not guarantee it.
He no longer believes in the high-level groups watched by his homeland ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Only the three-pointed and two-edged sword in his hand is worth trusting!
"Try it. Anyway, come, whoever, tell the truth, you can die a little bit." Tang Luo said to Zhao Chengfu.
Let the homeland watch and fight!
"What are you talking about?" Zhao Chengfu pretended to be stupid.
"Lao Yang, take off his shoes, stab a few toothpicks to the nails, and let him kick the wall." Tang Luo ordered Mu Yang.
Young man, I ca n’t deal with you without my soul?
Language is painful.
Just hearing Tang Luo say this, Zhao Chengfu felt a pain in his toes for a while.
"You apex!" He growled, trying to make the final struggle.
Mu Yang pressed it on the table, starting with his fingers.