Chapter 1432 Future Battlefield 24

   Regaining the battle armor, Fu Anan tried it on after putting it on.

  The function of this armor seems to be different from the previous armor.

   When using this pair, my perception has never been more sensitive than before. She can "see" the details of what players in the distance are holding through the device, and the appearance of a red glass tube in their hands can be seen clearly.

   "Insert this into the core of a super virus and it will crash!"

   "Where is the core?"

   "I don't know, the above is already the main body, and there is only one last step left to clear it!"

  Among all kinds of mixed voices, Fu Anan captured an important conversation.

  She watched the player who took the red glass tube grow a pair of wings, and flew towards the direction of the super virus.

  At the same time, other players attacked more violently. They attracted all the attention of the super virus, making it easier for players with wings to attack.

Oops!

  Fu Anan stared at the winged player, and his heart tightened, and he manipulated the exoskeleton armor to rush towards the winged man.

   The player who flew into the air has found a suitable position, and is about to throw the red glass tube into the light cluster of the super virus, when suddenly a rapid flame bursts out from below.

  The fire dragon makes the player stagger in the air.

  The bangs in front of his forehead were instantly scorched, and the white wings were also yellowed from the smoke.

  Any helpers?

  Looking at the person wearing armor below, the player frowned and turned to attack her.

  Birdman faced the exoskeleton armor, and the armor was slightly better.

  Fu Anan nimbly dodged the opponent's attack and grabbed the player's feather.

   I haven’t learned **** chickens and pluck feathers, but this is not done just by reaching out.

  In order to **** the glass tube from his hand, Fu Anan plucked his feather frantically.

  After the feathers were stripped off, the bare white flesh was exposed. There were actually meat wings on his back, which were similar in shape to chicken wings.

   "Quick, help thing!"

  Someone was keeping an eye on the situation of the battle, and found that their plan was disrupted by this sudden appearance. Someone immediately called to protect the red glass tube.

  Earth players returned to their old jobs, and Fu Anan suddenly went in with his feet empty.

  The moment they fell, the ground around them began to tremble, and the soil above their heads fell due to the vibration. They were about to bury themselves alive.

  Fu Anan jumped out of the ground, raised his arm, and the machine gun on it fired at these people indiscriminately.

   "How can there be an NPC that helps the super virus?"

  A player stared at her and frowned.

  Beside him sat the old man who has lived till now. He raised his head and looked at Fu An'an, "No matter what, clean it up quickly, and don't let him disturb us."

  ##

the other side

  Fu Anan suddenly felt that more players were targeting him, and the pressure of the battle suddenly increased.

  The strength of these players is stronger than she imagined. The gold-controlling players are controlling her mecha, and Fu Anan feels that the mecha is constantly being compressed inside.

   Before being crushed, she quickly took off her battle armor.

   The armor has really become much smaller!

  Her legs, arms, and even her back and waist were covered with traces of the battle armor, and she was almost stuck inside and couldn't be taken out.

   "Fu, An, An!"

  The player who ran at the front looked at the person who came out of the mech, his face turned aside for a moment, and his body stepped back very honestly.

   It was Fu An'an!

  The rest also stopped.

  What is the expression on the faces of the group of people?

   Surprised, shocked, stunned.

  Fu An'an, the closest successor to No. 01, the foul-smelling player who killed most of the S-level player circle!

   On the last day of the succession game, she suddenly had no news.

  People have different opinions about her situation. Some people speculated that she went to a higher-level planet after inheriting the survival game, and some speculated that she encountered something on the way and died. Especially when the game was released to re-select the heir, everyone thought that this scourge was finally dead.

   Some people are deeply saddened,

   Some people even beat drums and gongs for joy.

   These people standing here obviously belong to the latter.

  Who would have expected that she would not die, but even betrayed and become a super virus person!

  Fu An'an was already extremely powerful before, and it's really hard to imagine how powerful she would be after chasing the super virus during this period of disappearance.

   Everyone's expressions became more solemn, and there was a stalemate between the two sides.

   Fu Anan...

  Fu An'an himself is a bit hypocritical.

   Facing so many elite players, she didn't know how long her flame horn and prop shoes could last.

   Fortunately, these people did not dare to act rashly, which gave her a chance to breathe and find a way to escape.

  Props are only hated when they need to be used.

  She glanced at the glass tube held in the hand of the soil player, and figured out how to **** it from him, and then leave smoothly?

   "Super game butler?"

  She suddenly called out to the spy system, which stunned her for a moment. Before she could repent, the spy system had already responded.

  【Here, master. 】

   Oh Huo.

   Is this counting as collaborating with the enemy and notifying the former boss by the way?

  Fu An'an was silent for a while, "It's okay, just go away."

  How could the spy system that was called out take the initiative to roll?

   It was only quiet for a second or two, and then the system in the body began to beep beeping non-stop.

  【Master, what are you doing? 】

  【Master, do you have a little cognitive error? 】

  【Master, the opposite side is not a super virus, the virus is behind you! 】

  Super Game Steward is about to collapse, and a lot of information has been accumulated. While preventing its automatic program from uploading data to the survival system, it tried its best to persuade Fu Anan.

  【You wake up! Do this and the survival system will kill you! 】

  Fu An'an's heart sank when she saw it screaming strangely.

   After this round of the game, you will definitely die. Since you can't die, let's add more obstacles to the survival system!

  Fu An'an put his heart on the line, and rushed towards the earth system players with all his might. He snatched the glass tube from the earth player's hand, and immediately teleported several meters with the prop shoe. Under the halo of the once strong man, the earth players only knew how to defend against her sudden rush, and didn't think of attacking at all.

  Other players rushed towards her after seeing things being robbed.

  【Master run! With your current strength, they can blast you into scum! 】

  In her mind, the voice of the super game steward was particularly sharp, as if a thorn was about to be inserted into her brain.

  The teleport times of the prop shoes have all been used up, and there is no chance to escape.

  When he thought that he would die if he went out, Fu An felt relieved.

  She unscrewed the glass tube in her hand, poured all the red liquid inside into her mouth, and then took out her big flame horn, ready to perform the final swan song for these players.

   Watching her drink the unknown liquid, the original scream of the spy system became an electronic version of a high-pitched gender-aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

   The players on the opposite side are also confused, this is the ultimate weapon to eliminate super viruses!

   It's been ah ah ah ah ah!

   Seeing their breakdown, Fu Anan smiled triumphantly, and she glanced at the ball of light behind her—

   Son, Dad can only help you so far!

   Good night~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)