The golden-haired young man was already standing in the middle of the crowd, automatically supporting the protective shield.
The bombing outside was like a series of cannons, one after another.
This intense roar lasted for five minutes, until there was no more noise outside, and Mai Fan and others withdrew the protective shield.
At this time, even the gunpowder smoke had calmed down, and no living thing could be seen outside the lake of flesh and blood.
But Naifan and the others stood in the middle, neither checking nor taking any action. Instead, they looked straight in one direction, because on the map, or in the perception of his teammates, there were survivors in that direction.
That was the location of the boss of the slave black market whose men were approaching from the remote control.
This group of people are known for their caution, so how could they lead the way and take risks?
Sure enough, after the first batch of people who rushed over were all wiped out, the boss with an extremely ugly face stood up from behind the outer wall.
He didn't feel sorry for the death of these people at all, because he hired them from the Adventurer's Hall at extremely cheap prices.
These monsters didn't expect to play a big role. What really existed as a backup was a group of slave-catching masters he had trained.
At this time, a group of black and thin military team members were standing behind him.
The flesh and blood left by the pathfinders in front did not frighten them, but instead aroused their ferocity.
This group of people followed the boss all over the world and captured countless humans and ferocious ethnic groups.
Experiences like this are commonplace for them.
Now they are waiting for their boss to give an order to let these six people know how powerful the real slave-catching team is.
At this time, the boss, who had a silent confrontation with Mai Fan's six people, made a retreat gesture for some reason.
"Let's retreat quickly. It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time."
"You want to leave now, don't you think it's too late? Before doing this, you must have been prepared to be buried in the hands of a certain product."
"Have you really never experienced undeliverable goods after you have been in business for so many years? And you were spared the undelivered goods like this?"
When Mai Fan asked politely, the two team members behind him had already rushed over and formed a pincer attack.
I don't know when, the elemental body had transformed himself into the wind, and had already gone around behind the owner of the slave shop, blocking him and his slave team in the middle of the alley.
Although there were only two people outflanking the team of nearly 20 people, which looked a bit ridiculous, the face of the owner of the slave shop was full of nervousness and caution.
When this group of people used some kind of attack method that they couldn't understand at all, the owner of the slave shop was stunned. After all, they didn't make a single move, and they didn't even see how they made the move. Killed some bastard soldiers.
But what people like them who capture other people's gray deeds fear most is the uncontrollability.
Because understanding the weaknesses of various races is their magic weapon to defeat the enemy, and it is also the weapon for their dragon-catching team to move forward.
But against races they don't understand and attack methods they don't understand, their disadvantages are too obvious.
There were only six people on the other side, but they gave him a frightening feeling. In this case, retreat is the safest plan, but looking at the current posture, the person opposite is not going to let him go. If this is the case, he can only give it a try.
The moment they were blocked, the boss issued another extremely quick instruction: "Divide into two teams and kill them."
He didn't even ask the slave-catching team to capture the slaves alive. In this case, no matter where they were, it was the right thing to break out of a road to facilitate their retreat.
Of course, if the other party was just bluffing and was quickly defeated by their own slave-catching team, they wouldn't mind turning around and capturing the remaining few people.
But their best plans had been shattered, because the team that collided with the elements suffered a big loss in an instant.
There are three kinds of weapons for this pair of slaves, one is the net, the other is the hook, and the third is the fork.
As long as the mobility of those who enter his big net is immediately eaten up, coupled with the coordination of the formation and the excellent martial arts of these people, they can be knocked to the ground by the hook in an instant, lose their balance, and finally It's just a fork crossing the limbs. As well as some vital parts that others dare not struggle with, as long as these slaves can get in and out, they will basically end up obediently being caught in the cage.
But as soon as these people handed over the forks, they felt that the forks were extremely hot to the touch, as if they had been stuck in a stove and burned for three hours, and they couldn't hold them at all.
The smart ones immediately let go to prevent their hands from being burned, but they found that a strange flame had spread to the place where the weapon came into contact, and in just a moment, they were completely enveloped. got up.
"Ah, help."
"Save me, come and put out the fire."
These impatient people. Tried every means to save himself. They were either rolling on the ground, or rushing toward his teammates, trying to get him to find a way to put out the fire.
But no matter how they rolled on the ground, the flames on their bodies did not go out. On the contrary, because the area affected by the wind was larger, the fires burned more and more intensely.
As for the person who pounced on his teammates, he drew the fire to others.
Wherever his hands touched, he also directed his own fire to those team members who had not taken action in the first place.
All of a sudden, the person asking for help turned out to be the one doing the violence.
Once the people around see the miserable condition of their team members, how many of them dare to approach this team member who is covered in fire?
Just at this moment, those who were not on fire took seven or eight steps back, not only carefully preventing the group from rushing towards them, but also guarding against their own teammates who were already on fire.
This is the battle situation on the Flame Man's side. They haven't even had a single confrontation and they were already burned to pieces.
As for the robots, the fight was indeed smooth and beautiful.
Probably because he saw how skillfully the slave-catching team cooperated, the cyborg was amused.
He transformed his cyborg into the form of an eight-clawed octopus.
Just from the appearance, it looks like the evil villain in many foreign blockbusters.
And those who besieged him were like heroes of justice.
