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Chapter seven hundred and eighty sixth strongest

"Ho huh huh!!!"

A terrifying roar came from the sky, and then a large number of residual limbs and internal organs mixed with black blood spilled down from the sky, as if there was a terrible existence at that moment, which brought the alien monster just now to the air and killed it in an instant. Because the speed was too fast, Luo Tianhuan's eyes did not catch it.

Looking at the information fed back on the system, the one who just wanted to attack the Shenzhou team's shelter was a level 130 alien crocodile, and such a level 130 existence was easily killed.

"What the hell is that?" Luo Tianhuan became very solemn on the surface. He was sure that the monster would definitely hover over their heads now. Once the monster attacked the shelter, everyone would be finished.

A long tentacle stretched out from the wind and snow and slapped into the sky above the shelter, then a huge black shadow swept down from the sky, like a warship that was sweeping down, creating a powerful wave of air.

"boom!!!"

"Ho huh huh!!!"

The earth suddenly shook, accompanied by the roar of the monster, and in the depths of the blizzard, two giants fought together, but the wind and snow were too big, and Luo Tianhuan could only hear the sound but could not see the situation.

At the moment when the black shadow swift down quickly, Luo Tianhuan's system also captured the information of the black shadow this time.

The storm's patrolman - Molihim, level 150, has reached the final boss level of the same level of ten people, Nightmare Book, and most of the skills they possess are related to wind and ice. The common attack method is to dive from the air like an eagle, with extremely fast speed.

And the system specially made a treasure chest mark next to the name of this boss, as if reminding Luo Tianhuan that killing the monster can get a generous reward, but Luo Tianhuan knew that his strength and the strength of his team were not enough to compete with that monster.

"boom!!!"

A huge broken tentacle flew out from the blizzard. The tentacle directly hit the shelter where Luo Tianhuan was, making a muffled sound, and it dropped 1,200 durability.

"Ho huh huh!!!"

The blizzard was getting more and more fierce... No, to be right, Molihim, who was the patrolman of the storm, got a little angry and began to face the alien monster with his true strength.

In order to resist the strong wind, the shelter closed some entrances and exits. At that moment, Luo Tianhuan was not sure about the situation outside, but knew that the hunting ground of Molisim, the patrolman who had already become the storm, the weak alien monster dared not approach, and the powerful alien monster would eventually only become the food of Molisim, the patrolman who was storm.

Luo Tianhuan knew that Storm's inspector Molisim was definitely the boss of the survival match. Killing that monster may play a crucial role in the survival match, but in the same way, it is impossible to face the monster Shenzhou team without paying casualties, and the chance of team destruction is too high.

The Chinese team members leaned against the wall of the shelter, waiting for the past few hours to pass, praying in their hearts that the monster outside did not attack the shelter. They were once regarded as strong by ordinary people and ordinary soldiers in this world, and they were so powerless at this moment.

When all of them were thrown into this world, all players searched for materials at the first time, established their own shelter, and then hugged in the shelter, or resisted the attacks of aliens, waiting for the three hours to pass. Compared with the situation of other teams, the situation of the judgment of the church was a little different. Their shelter was built on the edge of a large crack. Compared with the situation where other players desperately resisted aliens, Abel and the others seemed much more relaxed.

"How do you know that there will be no aliens here?" The pope looked at Abel beside him in confusion and asked. Since they established a shelter here, no alien monster has appeared.

"Because those monsters didn't want to wake up the monster that looked more like a monster than them." Abel looked at the big crack like an abyss, and knew that there was a powerful monster sleeping below.

All the players' system restrictions were lifted, some things in the backpack could be used, and the weapons, equipment and skills on their bodies were the same. Abel's backpack originally had a detector, which also allowed him to step one step faster than other teams and find this dangerous and safe place.

All restrictions are lifted, which means that the balance representing fairness has been tilted, replaced by the law of prey on the weak, and this law is the only "fairness". From the moment the rules are determined, Abel and his Judgment Church have an absolute advantage that other players can imagine. It is precisely because of this that although it is a survival game, Abel does not regard himself as a survivor, but as a fully armed hunter.

The players teams that can carry this World Championship to the last survival match are all the top professional teams in the world. But at this moment, Abel is not thinking about how to survive or resist the attacks of aliens and players, but wants to hunt these players. He is extremely arrogant and arrogant, behind this is the absolute strength of Abel and the Judgment Church.

Although the strongest teams are among the top professional teams, the strongest and the top are never on the same level. Just like the first team and the second team are both the top professional teams in the world, the gap between the second and the first is unimaginable. It is precisely because of this that Abel... and his team can always bear the name of the strongest.

"Is there a monster sleeping below? What if I wake up?" The pope looked at the bottomless abyss and asked with some concern. After all, it was impossible for those alien monsters to get close to, which means that the sleeping existence below is not simple.

"Wake up? Then kill them together!" Abel smiled slightly, as if killing the existence at the bottom of the abyss was a very simple thing for him. Even the Pope thought Abel was too arrogant at this moment, but Abel's terrible strength without system restrictions and the technical operation that could be called plug-ins forced the Pope to impress.

"Maybe this time, even the Double Sword Flow and his Shenzhou team can't stop Abel from winning the championship again!" The Pope thought secretly in his heart. After all, even the Double Sword Flow will be vulnerable when facing such Abel.

"What should we do next?"
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