"Why are you hitting me? I'm one of you!"
"Ah?"
"Oh my god, you forgot about the big sword I asked for last night so quickly, do you want to get it for free?"
"Sau Rui, let's combine our swords."
After confirming that they knew each other, they stood back to back and looked around vigilantly.
Soon, they found a lone person.
Just as they were about to charge, the man suddenly gave a French military salute.
"Doudou Sack!"
"I'm one of you too."
Looking at the man in front of them who was also wearing an elephant mask, the two of them were confused for a while.
"Don't waste time."
"Let's combine our three swords."
"I'll treat you tomorrow night!"
He squeezed into the two-man team without saying anything.
When they heard that the other party said they would treat them tomorrow night, they let down their guard a little.
Puff puff——
Suddenly, two daggers were inserted into their waists.
The two fell to the ground, holding their waists, unbelievable.
"You..."
The "disguiser" clone smiled jokingly: "I'm sorry, if I can choose, I want to be a good person."
The two unlucky guys' eyes went dark, and they closed their eyes forever unwillingly.
The same scene was played in various places in the yard.
The members of the pseudo-circus were constantly stabbed in the back by Lao Liu.
The clones had a local area network, which made it easy to distinguish between enemies and friends.
But the pseudo-circus members did not have a local area network.
In addition, everyone present was wearing an elephant mask.
In their eyes, they were all friendly forces.
So, a dramatic scene happened.
Before the two sides started fighting, they had to introduce themselves to confirm their identities.
The clone, who was originally a fun person, saw this and played the Infernal Affairs with the other party.
In the end, they even set a standard for the MVP of this night raid.
Whoever can hide until the end and kill the most people when Lao Liu kills them, he will be the MVP.
They actually made a lot of tricks out of a common game.
"Another six dead and one dead! MVP is a given!"
"Fuck! I said I was there when they washed their feet last time, how did you see through me?"
"Is it possible? There were only two of us when they washed their feet last time."
"People will talk about me forever if I sit there, but I enjoy it!"
"..."
The clones were having a great time while showing off their acting skills and exchanging their experiences on the local area network.
Qin Ze pulled the corner of his mouth: "Quick battle, Wang Biao and the others will be here soon."
Hearing this, the clones opened fire.
The members of the pseudo-circus fell down in rows like wheat.
"Take off all the masks on your faces!"
A man's voice suddenly exploded over the yard.
Hearing such a familiar voice, the members of the pseudo-circus were stunned.
Then, they quickly took off their masks like a conditioned reflex.
The enemy and us were instantly distinguished on the battlefield.
The two sides, who had fought to the death and even used all their strength to beat Lao Wang, were surprised to find that the two were actually in the same group.
The awkward atmosphere gradually spread in the snow.
Bang——
Four figures fell from the sky and landed in the yard.
Three men and one woman, they were not ugly, but also ugly.
"How dare you!"
"How dare you cause trouble in our Northern Circus!"
The King of France raised his eyebrows and jokingly said, "Why? Is your circus famous?"
The woman crossed her arms and said coldly, "Go out and ask around. From Jiangcheng to Haidu, where is there no legend about our circus?"
"During the recent beast tide in Hundred Cities, if our circus had not stepped forward at the critical moment, the Pangaea would have fallen!"
"You bunch of ants are really bold!"
Listening to the woman's passionate praise of the circus.
Even the beasts as thick-skinned as city walls couldn't help but blush.
"I'm awesome."
"You're nice to talk to."
"If you can talk, talk more. I don't mind."
"Damn it! It's always our self-destruction group that sacrifices their lives for justice. Why aren't there any legends about us in the world?"
"..."
The woman saw that the other party was silent and thought that they were shocked by the circus's great reputation.
She snorted coldly and continued, "Our leader's strength is infinitely close to that of a god."
"He only needs one look and you will all die."
Qin Ze touched his nose.
Good guy.
I didn't know I was so strong.
"Are you talking about me?"
Qin Ze, who had changed into the leader's exclusive black and white mask, walked out slowly.
The woman frowned slightly.
Although Qin Ze's breath was restrained and there was no fluctuation of blood and qi on his body.
But she felt a strong sense of crisis.
If she fought alone, she would probablyDeath.
"Who are you?"
Qin Ze spread his hands: "You said so much just now, but you can't recognize the real master standing in front of you?"
The clones laughed.
The courtyard was full of a happy atmosphere.
The woman was stunned.
She first looked at those beasts with amazing strength and wearing masks, and then looked at Qin Ze with extraordinary temperament, and her heart "snapped".
Really met the real master?
Qin Ze said lightly: "Since you spoke very nicely just now, I can allow you to choose a way of death you like."
"Tell me, how do you want to die?"
The woman clenched her teeth: "A group of daring and arrogant people, even dare to pretend to be our general leader!"
Qin Ze snapped his fingers: "Give her the whole job."
Zi La La——
The Dharma King flew into the air, and thunder surged around him.
The dazzling lightning illuminated most of the yard.
Seeing this, the woman couldn't help but tremble all over: "A person with a gifted ability?!"
Her intuition told her that the person on the other side was very likely real.
The Dharma King waved his hand and 100,000 volts of lightning hit him heavily.
The woman and the three men around her attacked at the same time.
In a flash, the thunder had hit their heads.
The few people only felt a tingling sensation all over their bodies and collapsed to the ground in an instant.
Qin Ze walked up to the woman and asked condescendingly: "Who is the boss here?"
They are all too weak.
The strongest one is only at the peak of level 4.
They can't even withstand a move from the Dharma King.
If it's just this level, Wang Biao doesn't need to seek help from the Dew Combination.
When they parted in Jiangcheng, Wang Biao was already a level 5 warrior.
Now that several months have passed, his strength will definitely be further improved.
He alone can defeat these guys in front of him.
There must be someone in this pseudo-circus that Wang Biao is afraid of, but it won't be a high-level warrior.
Otherwise, it would be useless for the Dew Combination to come.
Even between the peak of level 6 and level 7, there is an insurmountable gap.
The woman stretched out her right hand, her voice full of fear.
"Sir... help... help..."
Qin Ze raised his eyebrows when he saw this. Sure enough, there was a hidden BOSS.
"You came late at night without the host's invitation, and you messed up the host's house."
"This is a very impolite behavior."
Behind the open window on the third floor, a gloomy middle-aged man was looking at Qin Ze and others.