Chapter 694 The magician and the illusion!

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These special forces are absolutely invincible when facing ordinary people, and not many people are their opponents.

But when the enemy became Loucheng monks and was still at the lord level, they had no advantage at all, and whether they could protect themselves was a question.

After all, compared to the humans in the original world, lord-level monks are almost no different from monsters.

Facing such an enemy, apart from being crushed unilaterally, there is almost no possibility of victory.

With the appearance of this foreign monk, the performance of the special operations team at this time is enough to prove all this!

Because when he stood in front of the special operations team, only Tang Zhen could detect his presence.

The rest of the special forces had no idea that a terrifying enemy was standing right in front of them!

However, Tang Zhen didn't make any move. Instead, he glanced at the other special warriors with a look of grief and indignation on his face!

The alien monk used his invisibility skills to stand not far away from everyone without any scruples. Judging from the aura of his attire, he should be a seventh-level magician!

At this time, the alien magician was looking at Tang Zhen and others with cold and ruthless eyes.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if these special forces were ants, and as long as he stepped on them, he could crush them all into powder!

Under Tang Zhen's silent gaze, the foreign monk suddenly grabbed a handful of powder in his leather pocket and threw it at Tang Zhen and the others.

As the powder floated in the air, it slowly spread to the special forces and was quickly absorbed by them.

This powder is colorless and has no smell. Even after inhaling it into the nasal cavity, there will be no special hallucination!

But Tang Zhen knew that these powders were definitely not simple, so he quietly held his breath, wanting to see what effect these powders would have?

The reason why he didn't take action immediately was because he wanted to see what methods these foreign monks had so that he could be on guard when fighting them in the future!

After all, the enemy he faces is probably a national-level building with countless senior monks!

It would be too naive to simply think that they can be defeated with a nuclear bomb.

Not to mention the strength of the invading city, if you dare to invade the original world, you must be fully prepared!

Not to mention anything else, the strange plants controlled by these alien monks possess extremely terrifying destructive power!

Since Tang Zhen discovered it, he has been thinking about ways to deal with the outbreak, but unfortunately there is no perfect solution.

And those special forces who inhaled the powder finally showed abnormalities.

They began to breathe quickly and become restless, and there was a trace of confusion in their originally determined eyes.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

But the two heads that were originally hanging on the wall twisted together at this moment, and then stared at everyone with a strange and sinister smile.

"Hehehe... you are finally here, I have been waiting so hard!"

"Now that you're here, don't leave, just die with us, hahaha..."

A sharp voice filled with surprise suddenly came from the mouths of the two heads. The mouths full of blood were constantly opening and closing, making people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave at a glance!

The special forces were shocked when they saw this strange scene!

They really didn't expect that the heads of two dead comrades could actually speak.

"Keep calm, don't panic!"

Seeing that something was wrong, the special operations captain quickly stopped the panicked soldiers. At the same time, he looked at the two smiling heads with vigilance and silently raised the rifle in his hand.

Seeing this, the other soldiers also raised their guns and aimed, ready to shoot at any time.

At this moment, the two heads laughed wildly again, their eyes shining with madness, and they actually leaped down from the wall and landed directly on a warrior.

Seeing his comrade's head biting him and making sly smiles, the soldier couldn't help but scream and slap his body crazily!

He seemed to want to smash the head off, but unfortunately, no matter how he slapped it, the two heads kept emitting a weird, sharp laugh, biting his clothes and refusing to let go!

In desperation, the soldier actually picked up his saber and slashed off the head.

The saber was extremely sharp, and it pierced the head with one strike. Then a scream was heard, and the head rolled to the ground.

The saber danced again, and after another head was cut off, the soldier laughed and kicked the two heads away.

As for the few soldiers nearby, they suddenly heard strange footsteps coming from behind.

When they looked back, they found the headless body that had just been kneeling on the first floor. At this moment, he was climbing the stairs with staggering steps, walking towards them step by step.

As he walked, there was a dull sound coming from the only part of his neck that was left.

"Where's my head? Where's my head? Give me my head!"

The two heads that had been kicked away by the warriors cheered and shouted at the headless corpse.

"Hehe, we are here, come quickly!"

"Idiot, come here quickly, you stupid, brainless guy!"

As the two heads continued to scream, the two headless corpses stumbled over, picked up the mangled heads, and placed them on their necks with force.

But they accidentally got the wrong direction, with their bodies facing forward and their faces facing backwards.

But the two heads didn't care at all. On the contrary, they were having a great time, running around in the factory with a strange smile.

At this moment, there was another sound of metal mopping the floor.

The frightened people looked around and saw two comrades who had been fixed to the wall by iron pipes, now walking towards them.

Their feet were trying hard to move forward, but their heads were held down by the heavy iron pipe, so they could only drag their heads up while dragging the iron pipe, so that they could barely walk!

He tried hard to roll his eyes downwards, and their strange eyes glanced at him from time to time. His head kept shaking violently as the iron pipe touched the steps!

As they walked towards them step by step, blood and brain matter kept spilling out, flowing down the iron pipe to the ground, dragging a long bloody trail.

"Pa-ta", "pa-ta"...

Another sound of splashing water came, and everyone who had already turned pale looked around again in fear, only to find that the corpse of the warrior that had been dumped at the door was now walking directly on the shed with its head and feet. On top!

He faced everyone with a bruised face, and the corners of his mouth raised a strange arc. The blood overflowing from his body was like a faucet that was turned on, constantly spurting out from his seven orifices.