Apocalyptic Forecast

"Apocalypse Forecast(

The roar rose from the singing, and after the armor and carriages fell off, the staggered iron rain splashed around, leaving an exaggerated diffusion track in the air.

The heavy weapon that looks like a shotgun uses a completely different mechanism from the current situation.

After getting rid of the gunpowder reaction, a rough alchemy reaction chamber is set up inside the barrel. With the most crude method, it destroys tiny miracles, melts lead and iron, intensifies silver, and naturally produces such a cone-shaped release in hell. Metal rainstorm.

Within a range of fifteen meters, a heavy rain of silver made of a mixture of lead and iron vapor will bring horrific damage comparable to any weapon.

Although there are shortcomings such as difficulty in filling and low cost performance, after the production and supply of iron crystal holders, everything is no longer a problem.

Now, with the gleaming silver rain gushing, the three flames that bear the brunt are instantly torn to pieces. In the bursting flames, there seemed to be some shriveled corpses that fell, but as the trucks galloped, they quickly disappeared.

The roar of the helicopter came from the sky.

The huge flying machine suddenly accelerated, taking advantage of the chance that a branch road could not change lanes, and even ran right in front of them. The huge body flexibly turned its direction and flew backwards, slowly lowering its height.

With a distance of several tens of meters, Huaishi could almost see the steel knight in the hanging cockpit next to the driver, who was covered in armor.

Behind the narrow gap between the eyes of the visor, there was no fluctuation in a pair of red pupils.

Look in their direction.

"It's really **** lingering, isn't it just taking a little more pension...you are so fucking!"

Raymond cursed angrily, stretched out his hand and jerked the joystick beside him, raised his hand and flipped the switch on the instrument panel on the top of the cockpit.

The engine roared, accompanied by a gust of hot wind blowing from the chassis of the car. The entire huge truck seemed to shrink slightly, becoming a little smaller and more flexible.

It seemed that they wanted to escape.

Under the huge fuselage of the aircraft, several landing capsules were thrown out again, and dozens of Salamanda fires rose again from them.

Those flames and the several large groups chasing behind the car echoed each other, using weird screams as communication, blocking their dodge direction in the air.

They are not eager to attack, but want to constantly harass them and create trouble for them.

Huai Shi pulled out Lord of the Flies and pointed to the front, thinking whether to give these grandchildren a cruel. But there were only four bullets left in the trial mode, and he didn't want to move it lightly when it was a last resort-switching the clip to the physical state, and filling the bullet with the thickness of the thumb one by one.

A total of six shots, Beelzebu groaned comfortably, and was about to say something bad like'filled inside'. As a result, Huaishi closed the magazine and pulled down the car window without giving it trash talk. The chance of seeing him directly out of the window, regardless of the chaotic flare of fire, he directly pulled the trigger at the distant helicopter.

A shocking roar erupted.

The Queen of the Flies in live ammunition mode has a surprisingly large recoil, and the huge recoil seems to be a wild horse struggling, even with the grip of Huaishi, it almost flies out of the hand.

The thumb-thick alloy bullet instantly burned red under the excitation of the matrix, piercing the air, leaving a pale trail, and then flew toward the aircraft.

The horrible kinetic energy that is not inferior to the large-caliber sniper rifle gave it the power to penetrate the armor, ravaging the insignificant steel in front of it, and tearing the window in front of the cockpit, instantly came to the driver's eyes.

At the moment when Huai Shi buckled, the armored man on the co-pilot suddenly drew his sword, and the heavy sword spine blocked the trajectory of the bullets.

The collision of steel and steel made a loud noise.

The seat on which the armored man was sitting was twisted, breaking and twisting from the root.

The heavy sword screamed in the shock, and a faint depression appeared on the body of the sword. A deformed bullet core fell from the spine of the sword and landed on the back of the driver's hand, snorting.

There was no need to order at all, and enduring the burning pain, the driver who escaped pressed the red button, activated the deflection field on the fuselage, dropped two black containers, and quickly pulled up.了高。 The height.

Immediately afterwards, with the sound of Huai Shi’s gunshots, the driver began to see the number of grids on the fuel gauge drop like water.

The force field conversion engine uttered an overwhelming roar, and almost all the verification chips were overloaded and shut down under the excessive impact in this short period of time.

It's like being bombarded by a cannon at close range!

After the six bullets were hit, Huai Shi felt that her wrist was about to break.

Just as he was about to turn his head to solve the dozen or so Sarah Mandas that were going around, he found that the fires seemed to see the rabbits of dogs, one by one, they started jumping right and left frantically.

Be frightened by Beelzebub.

Seeing Huai Shi's muzzle aimed at him, he made crazy tactical maneuvers, hiding farther than the cat who was collected.

But before they had time to get rid of these entangled guys, the two containers dropped by the aircraft had hit the front of the truck.

Raymond drifted in place and barely threw Huai Shi out.

Immediately after the container shattered, two roaring locomotives flew out of it, and the knight carrying a full body armor galloped towards them.

With the high-pitched roar of the engine, the tail of the overly huge locomotive even spewed flames, but in an instant it dexterously passed the shotgun of the guards, juggling close to the wheel, and the spear in his hand pierced out.

The sound of a tire popping sounded, and Raymond's face became more ugly.

Fortunately, the truck has enough tires, enough for them to poke a dozen times.

But the problem is that the other party doesn't need to finish the poking at all.

Once they slow down, they will definitely be bitten by the nightmare eye. Once they are anchored here, they don't need to think about the underground sub-control center, which is almost a waste of money.

He is too familiar with this set.

Once the detection team searching the surroundings found the enemy's trail, they entangled and called for rescue. Then a dozen teams began to encircle...

Or, instead of wasting manpower so much, just call artillery support...then the death may be even worse.

Huai Shi was dumbfounded.

He originally thought that driving a truck in **** would be awesome, but it turned out that there were planes and cannons on the opposite side, so everyone was equipped with motorcycles...

"Why are they so advanced?"

"Otherwise, the Nightmare Eye is the premier mercenary group in the Cemetery of the Returnless. It is closely related to more than a dozen hells and wears the same pants. It's just a few motorcycles...Even the relics of authoritarianism. Yes! It’s just that the units in the town of Dusk this time may not have such advanced configuration."

Huai Shi was taken aback for a moment, before taking in so many air-conditioning breaths, she reacted: "Wait, how do you know so clearly?"

"Hahaha, that's a long story..."

Raymond smiled awkwardly and slammed the steering wheel. Suddenly he flicked his tail on the spot, and the body shot an approaching motorcycle into the air like an iron wall, exploding a fireworks in the air.

But by seizing the opportunity of a slight stagnation, the Salamanda and another locomotive that were swimming around suddenly leaned up... and Huai Shi was completely angry.

After going out for a long time, the destination didn't see it, but saw a group of people rushing up to collect tolls, and they were still entangled.

Since you can't continue on the road, then the **** one can only send you on the road.

Pushing the car door abruptly, regardless of Raymond's exclamation, he flew forward and jumped out.

"Hello?"

"--Practicing!"

In mid-air, in the bloated protective clothing, Huai Shi raised his hand, and a chain of black smoke and sparks had flown out of his hand, tens of meters apart, wrapped around the handle of the locomotive, and quickly contracted. .

"Hello there!"

With the exaggerated roundabout, Huai Shi who jumped out of the co-pilot had already fallen from the sky, wiping the flames from the collision and falling, stepping on the front of the locomotive.

Before he could stand firmly, the knight on the locomotive had already dropped his spear, drew the pistol from the weapon rack, and aimed it at Huaishi's face.

drummer!

Accompanied by the sudden hurricane, the barrel of the gun was caught, lifted, aimed at the sky, and the bullet flew out.

The knight was taken aback, before he had time to react, he saw a burst of afterimages flying in front of him.

The figure shrouded in protective clothing seemed to have grown eight arms in an instant...

Holding the sacrificial knife and the sword of virtue in hand, Huaishi waved his arm, pulling the blazing light on the blade, slashing forward frantically, swaying the fierce rhythm in an instant.

But I can't see how many times it has been cut.

In the shadow cast by Huai Shi, the knight froze for a moment, lowered his head, only to see the staggered holes in his protective armor...

Frozen in place.

"Goodbye!"

Huai Shi waved, fell back to the sky, grabbed the contracted chain and returned to the body.

Then, the tyrannical sun fell.

The curse came.

After the broken armor, thick black smoke rose up, and the scream stopped abruptly the moment it sounded.

The flames rose, enveloping the burning wreck, and leaned along with the locomotive, rolling on the ground, ushering in a doomed explosion.

But then, there were more locomotives roaring from the front corner, and the low sound of propellers echoing in the sky.

As if irritated, a large number of airdrop capsules were thrown down, and dozens of flames rose from behind the dozen locomotives.

Huai Shi was stupid.

There are so many people, he can't match it!

"How far is it?" he landed on the roof and asked over the radio.

"Three kilometers! One kick of the accelerator!"

Raymond shouted loudly: "I'm going to do my work, you guys hold on!"

"What the hell?"

Huai Shi felt that she hadn't heard clearly, but immediately after that, she felt the whole truck suddenly turned its direction and drove straight toward the huge collapsed building nearby.

Go racing!

Huai Shi's face turned pale, thinking of the wild experience of crossing the mountains and the sea a few days ago, she felt her scalp numb, and she immediately tied herself to the front of the car.

The rest of the guards naturally grabbed the chairs welded on the carriage one by one, preparing to accept the impact.

A flower in front of me.

Did not feel the shock and roar of the impact.

Huai Shi felt her body lighten, and then fell backward.

When he reacted, he saw that the earth was quickly moving away from him.

He is rising.

The whole truck has drove upstairs in a weird manner... Literally, it drove upstairs. Seeing gravity as if there was nothing, the car wheel was rolling over Newton's coffin board, keeping it at ninety degrees with the ground, driving on the building's body, and rapidly rising upward.

Huai Shi hung on the sorrow, stunned.

But in this rapid ascent~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he heard the sound of the propeller getting closer and closer. When Huai Shi raised his head, he moved from the cockpit of the rapidly approaching aircraft from the same dull face as himself. .

incredible.

What about this operation?

Yes, this is the operation!

Without thinking about it, ignoring the flames that were chasing over, Huai Shi raised his hand, clenched the gun of compassion, and threw the brilliant iron light toward the nearby flying machine.

Accompanied by the whistling through the air, the original deflection field was torn apart by the gun blade, and then, it pierced through the steel-not toward the cockpit, but toward the right wing of the aircraft.

The armored man who drew the sword again was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted immediately, shouting at the driver: "Impact landing now!"

A loud explosion was heard during the earthquake.

With a full blow, the gun of compassion has penetrated the wing, and the gun body is stuck between the blades of the propeller, colliding with the rapidly rotating steel.

Accompanied by a high-pitched voice that made the scalp numb, the huge fan blades fell apart, and heavy and sharp fragments whizzed past Huaishi's side, deeply embedded in the building.

As the left wing broke, thick smoke and flames burst out, and the aircraft fell crookedly in the air, hovering downwards, and finally hit the ground.

Among the burning wreckage, the armored sublimator walked out of the thick smoke, dragging the heavy sword.

He looked up and watched the winged truck jump flexibly between floors and escaped.

After a long time, he withdrew his sight, and pulled out the radio walkie-talkie from the wreckage behind him.

"Target confirmation." He said, "The Huai Shi of the Ivory Tower... and the defector "Immortal Leonard", are going to your side, take good hospitality."

"Roger that."

Amid the noisy electric current, a hoarse response came.