Chapter 169
Chen Feng kept moving around the floor with his flying hook and his quick reaction.
Considering the possible friendly injuries caused by large-scale damage, the Black Wing Organization's officers restricted the field staff from entering the fifth floor.
This also provided more space for Chen Feng.
Not counting the gatekeeper who had been seriously injured by Chen Feng, there were a total of five Black Wing Organization officers and thirty-eight field staff besieging him.
They never thought that Chen Feng was like a fly, harassing here and immediately entering the invisible state and escaping to other places.
Although this style of play did not cause any substantial damage, it made the Black Wing Organization officers unbearable.
But as an elite group of officers who strictly guarded the warehouse of the Shangjing branch.
The officers headed by Black Gun immediately organized a siege against Chen Feng.
Black Gun, Green, Falcon, Priest, Giant Force.
Although these five people are not the strongest batch in the Shangjing branch, they cooperate very well with each other. They are one of the few teams in the entire organization that can achieve both offense and defense.
Two auxiliary professions cooperate with three combat professions, and each has their own division of labor and role positioning.
If the officer named"Blue Eyes" had not been killed by Chen Feng first, their team would be even more complete.
Under the command of the priest who played the role of the team brain, the officers gradually adapted to Chen Feng's rhythm.
His activity space was further compressed.
With the support of the field staff, this annoying guy was finally trapped in a closed space where miscellaneous items were piled up.
The surrounding walls were temporarily strengthened using the sealing technique to prevent him from escaping.
Black Gun stood opposite Chen Feng with a disgusted look on his face, maintaining a fighting posture. The long gun in his hand kept buzzing, expressing his inner restlessness.
Behind him, Qinglv and the priest stood at the back, holding the staff and ready to fight.
Always ready to heal teammates and respond to Chen Feng's attacks to bless the status.
Falcon, who has long-range damage, and Juli, a melee attacker, stood on both sides of Black Gun.
The three formed a triangle attack posture, which seemed flawless.
In fact, the elite officers' style of doing things has always been like this.
They guard the branch's main warehouse, with a heavy responsibility and no room for any mistakes. They will not relax for a moment in the face of every enemy.
Even if the opponent was already at the end of his strength.
Chen Feng was not in a good condition at this time.
Although he relied on his equipment and body skills to constantly move among the enemies, the attacks from all directions still injured him.
At this time, Chen Feng's left arm was bleeding, and the warm blood dripped onto the ground. Looking at his body, it had merged into a river even though it had only been there for less than a minute.’
"Surrender and stop being a mosquito"
"You're making me a little irritated."Black Gun said.
Chen Feng pulled out the arrow stuck in his abdomen and exhaled with difficulty.
His expression became much more relaxed.
He shook his hands,"If it were before, I would have died here."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Feng used the flying hook again to move in front of Juli.
While invisible, he directly pulled the trigger of the Dragon Breath Cannon.
The flames instantly wrapped him like a pillar.
But in a flash, the Black Gun's attack arrived. With a sweep, the spear's body accurately hit Chen Feng's abdomen and knocked him out directly.
Then Falcon followed up with a kill, and shot an arrow that hit Chen Feng's right arm again. The huge force of the arrow directly took Chen Feng, who was still in the air, away like an arrow from a string, and nailed him directly to the wall.
Chen Feng leaned against the corner of the wall powerlessly, looking at his hanging right arm and smiled bitterly.
The pain The feeling of blood flowing surged into his heart.
He understood that his right hand was completely useless this time.
Falcon shot another arrow, this time it went straight through Chen Feng's abdomen.
Although the giant tree armor was still playing a role in resisting some of the damage, it was of no avail.
The five members of the elite executive group stared at Chen Feng as if he were a dead man, with anger and sarcasm in their eyes.
They were angry at Chen Feng's fighting style, and mocked Chen Feng's strength.
Without strength, how dare he break in alone?
Looking at Chen Feng, who had completely lost his fighting power, Black Gun said with a cold face:"Why, is there any change in the ending now?"
"All you're doing is the struggle of a lamb to be slaughtered"
"I was looking forward to fighting you, but unfortunately, your style of play disgusts me."
"But your weapon is very interesting," Black Gun said as he looked at the Ancient Spear in Chen Feng's hand,"Give me the spear, I can let you die with dignity."
In the previous fight with Chen Feng, he realized that the weapon in the other party's hand was most likely a weapon rated A-level or above.
A-level weapons are difficult to obtain at his level.
And S-level weapons and equipment are only available to senior cadres.
If this mysterious spear weapon can be taken as one's own, it is very likely that he can use it to step into the ranks of senior cadres in one fell swoop.
There is no need to stay in this damn alien space day and night.
Black Gun believes that the people below dare not say anything.
But after waiting for five seconds, Chen Feng did not answer.
He slowly raised his head, stared at Black Gun with his bloodstained eyes, and gave the answer with his eyes.
At the moment when his eyes met, Black Gun's heart suddenly trembled.
He always felt that something seemed to be wrong.
But he couldn't remember what it was for a while.
Chen Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, smiled and stretched out his left hand and pointed upwards
"Hey, you non-mainstream people, look up above your heads."
What do you mean?"
The members of the Black Wing Organization who surrounded Chen Feng were very puzzled.
But they still looked up subconsciously.
The ceiling and the fluorescent lights with spider webs
"There's nothing."
"Oh, the tone, I thought there was something above my head"
"You are about to die, but you are still here to scare people."
Complaints were heard everywhere. They had been tortured by Chen Feng's fighting style for a long time and had long wanted to kill this guy who could only spit fire and tickle.
However, only Black Gun kept his head up and said nothing.
""Black Gun?"
Even his teammates noticed something was wrong.
Black Gun hesitated for a long time, and his pupils suddenly trembled.
He remembered. He remembered why he always felt an inexplicable discomfort and humiliation.
It turned out that from beginning to end, he did not see the expression of a loser before death in Chen Feng's eyes.
Nor did he see the slightest fear caused by the huge gap in strength.
On the contrary,
Chen Feng's eyes were a look of declaration of victory.
At this moment,
Chen Feng imitated Bai Hongwen's behavior and overlapped his left thumb and middle finger together, and snapped his fingers.
Then, he smiled, looked up at everyone,"Then come and see."
"Are you lucky or am I lucky?"
"Wheel of Fortune......"
"Run!"