The twelve volumes of the Occupational Rankings, each of which has my name on it

The old man was in trouble.

No matter what, Song Gua took out the beast core.

Put it in the backpack, exchange positions, and return to the bandit headquarters.

The huge light and shadow of Thorn disappeared instantly with Song Gua's departure-others would think that the bandits stopped using the card of the heaven and earth.

"Dongfeng, shoot him! The two rubbish of the Special Bureau are the third turn, and they don't have flying mounts. You shoot the old man down from the sky and let the people of the Special Bureau fight him! Anyway, these two are our hidden dangers, let them fight each other!"

Located on a small hill two kilometers away, Dongfeng, whose head was almost covered with spider webs, was very excited after receiving Song Gua's order.

"Hahaha! It's time for me to make a move! Wait and see, this shot of mine is definitely worthy of a championship award!"

Brother Chaser is still the same as always.

"Your ultimate skill is still on cooldown, one hour, a rare skill has such a long cooldown time, you can throw it away."

"You know shit! My skills are all strategic, as long as they are released, they can decide the battle situation. In order to balance the game, of course the cooldown must be long, otherwise you will play balls! Don't panic! I have a lot of skills!"

Dongfeng started to charge again.

His professional exclusive skills are all super long-range and super powerful. None of them can be used instantly, and they have to charge for a while.

On the battlefield, Song Gua's movements were too fast, and the old man was overwhelmed.

He had wrapped up the bandit who opened the cage in the last second.

The next second, a bandit next to him opened the head of the deformed beast.

Before the old man could react, the beast core of the deformed beast had been dug out.

What the old man didn't know was that the beast core had actually been taken to the bandit headquarters by Song Gua.

He thought it was the bandit wearing the Wuwan hood who had smashed the head of the Deformed Beast, so he yelled at him.

"Hand over the beast core! Otherwise I'll kill everyone!"

Wuwan said arrogantly: "You kill it, do you want us to self-destruct to cheer you up?"

At this time, the fake bandits retired after their success and began to flee in all directions.

They laughed as they ran.

Although this wave was dangerous, it was done.

After they survived, the rewards they received were enough to greatly improve their training level, and they could completely enter the first-line ranks of the same level!

How could they not be happy.

The Special Bureau did not chase them, but approached the body of the Deformed Beast.

Regardless of whether this gang of bandits was real or fake, what they did was obviously illegal and violated the professional regulations.

The task of catching them can be handed over to the law enforcement department of the Professional Association.

Even if the Deformed Beast dies, the Special Bureau has the responsibility to recover the body.

The Special Bureau has casualties and deserters, and now there are not many people left, so they naturally have to focus on their duties.

Song Gua ordered the clones to blend in with the fleeing fake bandits and leave in the chaos.

If the people from the Special Bureau chase them, arrange for a few brothers to self-destruct as a backup.

Song Gua can't recover the clones under the gaze of so many eyes, so he has to let the clones run farther, at least into the roadside, in the lush grass that has not been destroyed before recovering.

Wang Miao glided over on the ice bridge and saw the scene after the self-destruction, and was very puzzled.

"Isn't the one who came today a fake? Is it a real bandit? That's not right..."

If it's a real bandit, how can the life fluctuations be normal?

If it's a fake bandit, why is it not only popular to cosplay bandits, but also the bandit self-destruction trick?

Before Wang Miao could figure it out, the old man in the windbreaker in the sky shouted like crazy again.

"You bastards! Do you think I can't deal with you? You forced me to do it!"

Song Gua was stunned. There is another trick?

To be honest, the two third-level rank ones in the Special Bureau are not useless.

They even used the Fa Tian Xiang Di card just now.

It just started successfully and then retracted by itself. It was obviously messed up by the old man's dark holy weapon.

The two ministers are not weak, but the opponent has a dark holy weapon, and they just don't have a flying mount, so they can't take down the old man for a while.

The old man is actually at his wit's end.

But he still has a ruthless trick.

A scene that Song Gua never expected appeared.

The old man stood on one leg, standing on the back of the mount, took out a big black cube from his backpack and threw it down.

Illusionary Monument!

Instantly!

A strange force field appeared at the scene, blessing everyone.

Including the real and fake bandits who had already escaped, their steps stopped.

Everyone had only one thought in their mind at this moment.

curious!

So curious!

What is written on this monument? !

Even Wang Miao, who has strong willpower, was instantly overwhelmed and turned his attention to the Illusionary Monument.

This was a terrible sight.

A huge amount of information poured in, and Wang Miao foamed at the mouth instantly.

The two directors of the Special Bureau and Dao Youming, who had just arrived, were also affected.

But they had high attributes and held on a little.

"It's... Illusionary... Monument!"

"This old man... actually has such a thing? Which branch is he from? Damn it!"

"No... If we keep looking at it, we... will go crazy..."

"What should we do?"

"Destroy your own eyes!"

"Ah?? I can't do it!"

"I can't do it either."

"See you in the mental hospital."

Before losing consciousness, Minister Yu glanced at the old man in the windbreaker.

He actually jumped off his mount and stood on the Illusionary Monument.

He seemed unaffected by the monument.

Why?

"Hahaha! Bandits! I only wanted to get the beast core today! But you came to me, blew up my legs, and stole my beast core!

I will kill you all! Blast your backpacks!

Maybe the Dark Sacred Artifact is among you?"

The old man was very confident.

He used the power of the Dark Pocket Watch to make his brain rewind continuously.

This means that although he was receiving a huge amount of information, it was in and out, not really receiving it.

So he was not affected.

After seeing this scene, Song Gua immediately stopped Dongfeng's attack after synchronizing his memory with the clone at the scene.

"Dongfeng! Take back the attack! Don't blow up the Fantasy Monument! Everyone else, play crazy!"

The bandits at the scene started to play crazy.

And Dongfeng was really going crazy.

He just wanted to fire a cannon and make a contribution, but he was stopped halfway through charging his skills.

The road battlefield was in chaos at this moment.

The fake bandit who escaped.

The real bandit who didn't care about his life.

The Special Bureau suffered heavy losses after the mission failed.

Everyone was going crazy.

"Ahhhh!! Zombies! So many zombies!!"

"Didn't I almost get bitten to death by zombies? How did I come to a world where everyone changes jobs?"

"Haha! I gradually understand, I understand! I made it!! Wahahaha!"

"The serum was not developed by me! It has nothing to do with me! Don't catch me!!"

"Class 80 of Senior 3! All zombies! Yueyue at me!!"

"Oh! Zombies! Screaming! Blood! Crash! Hiss, hiss, hiss..."

The history of another world.

The life experience of others.

These detailed and terrifying information were poured into everyone's mind without rejection.

The people present could no longer tell which memories in their brains at this moment came from the illusionary monument and which were their real experiences.

Confusion, beauty, confusion.

Interweaving.