Apocalyptic Forecast

The roar rose from the singing, and after the armor and carriage fell off, the staggered iron rain splashed out all 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 horrible damage that is not inferior to any weapon.

　　, of course, has disadvantages such as difficulty in filling and low cost performance, but after the production and supply of iron crystal holders, everything is no longer a problem.

　　 Now, with the shining silver rain gushing and flying, the three flames that bear the brunt are instantly torn to shreds. 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, it ran right in front of them. The huge body turned flexibly and flew backwards, slowly lowering the height.

　　 At a distance of tens of meters, Huai Shi could almost see the iron knight in the hanging cockpit next to the driver, who was covered in armor.

After 　　 the narrow gap between the eyes of the visor, a pair of red pupils did not fluctuate at all.

　　 looked in their direction.

　　 "It's so **** lingering, isn't it just getting a little more pension... Are you **** 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 spraying from the chassis of the car. The entire huge truck seemed to shrink slightly, becoming a little smaller and more flexible.

　　 seems to see that they want to escape.

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

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

　　 is not eager to attack, but wants to constantly harass and create trouble for them.

　　 Huaishi pulled out Lord of the Flies and pointed at the front, thinking whether to give these grandchildren a cruel one. 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 it with bullets of the thickness of the thumb.

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 with his hand and pulled down the car window, so she didn't give it trash talk. For the opportunity, he came out of the window directly, regardless of the chaotic flare flying around, directly at the distant helicopter and pulled the trigger again and again.

　　 Shocking roar erupted.

　　 The Queen of the Flies in the live ammunition mode is amazingly powerful. The huge recoil seems to be a wild horse struggling, even with the grip strength of Huaishi, it almost flies out of the hand.

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

　　 The horrible kinetic energy of a large-caliber sniper rifle gave it the power to penetrate the armor, ravaged the insignificant steel in front of it, and tore the window in front of the cockpit, and it was in front of the driver in an instant.

　　 And at the moment when Huaishi buckled, the armored man on the co-pilot suddenly drew his sword, and the thick ridge of the sword blocked the trajectory of the howling bullet.

　　 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 pilot's hand, snorting.

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

　　 Then, with the sound of Huai Shi’s gunshots, the driver began to see the number of fuel gauges dropping like a dive.

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

　　 seems to be bombarded by a cannon at close range!

　　 After six bullets, Huaishi felt that her wrist was about to break.

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

　　 was shocked by Beelzebub.

　　 Seeing Huai Shi’s muzzle pointed towards him, he made crazy tactical maneuvers, hiding farther than the cat who was collected.

　　 Before they could get rid of these entangled guys, the two containers dropped by the aircraft had already 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 knights carrying all the armor galloped toward 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 and more ugly.

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

　　 But the problem is, the other party doesn't need to finish the poking.

　　 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 would entangle and call for rescue, and then more than a dozen teams began to encircle...

　　Or, don’t waste your manpower so much, just call the artillery support... then the death may be even worse.

　　 Huai Shi has been 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 and fucking!"

"Otherwise, the Eye of Nightmare 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 the authoritarian. Yes! It’s just that the unit in the town of Dusk this time may not have such advanced configuration."

　　 Huai Shi was taken aback, before he took so many breaths of air-conditioning, he reacted: "Wait, how do you know so clearly?"

　　 "Hahaha, that would be a long story..."

　　 Raymond smiled awkwardly, slammed the steering wheel, and suddenly flicked his tail on the spot. The body shot an approaching motorcycle into the air like an iron wall, exploding a group of fireworks in mid-air.

　　 Can seize the opportunity of a slight stagnation, and the Sarah Manda and another locomotive that were swimming around suddenly leaned up... and Huai Shi was completely angry.

　　 went out for most of the day, but didn't see the destination, but saw a group of people rushing up to collect tolls, and they were still clinging to it.

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

　　 pushed the car door abruptly, ignoring Raymond's exclamation, he flew forward and jumped out.

　　 "Hey you mess up?"

　　 "——Practice the piano!"

In mid-air, in the bloated protective suit, 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!"

　　 Along with the exaggerated roundabout, the Huai Shi that jumped out of the co-pilot had already fallen from the sky, wiping the flames from the collision, and fell, stepping on the front of the locomotive.

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

　　Drummer!

　　 Along with the sudden hurricane, the barrel of the gun was caught, lifted up, 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 his eyes.

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

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

　　 Can no longer see how many times it has been cut out.

　　 In the shadow cast by Huaishi, the knight was taken aback for a moment, lowered his head, only to see the staggered holes in his protective armor...

　　 stunned in place.

　　 "Goodbye!"

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

　　 Then, the tyrannical sunlight fell.

　　 The curse came.

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

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

　　 But then, more locomotives roared from the corner ahead, and there was a 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 is stupid.

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

　　 "How far is it?" He landed on the roof of the car and asked over the radio.

　　 "Three kilometers! One kick of the accelerator!"

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

　　 "What the hell?"

　　 Huaishi felt that she hadn't heard clearly, but then she felt that the entire truck suddenly turned its direction and drove straight toward the huge collapsed building nearby.

　　 is going to drag racing!

　　 Huaishi'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 remaining guards naturally grabbed the chairs welded on the carriage one by one, preparing to accept the impact.

　　 There is a flower in front of my eyes.

　　 did not feel the shock and roar of the impact.

　　 Huaishi 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 entire 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, and it was kept at ninety degrees with the ground, driving on the building's body, and quickly rising upwards.

　　 Huai poem hung on the sorrow cord, dumbfounded.

　　 But during this rapid ascent, he heard the sound of the propeller getting closer, and when Huai Shi raised his head, he moved from the cockpit of the rapidly approaching aircraft with the same dull face as himself.

　　Unbelievable.

　　 There is this operation?

　　 Yes, this is the operation!

　　 Without thinking, 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 flying vehicle that was close at hand.

　　 Along with the whistling through the air, the original deflection field was torn apart by the gun blade ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then it penetrated through the steel-not toward the cockpit, but toward the right wing of the aircraft.

　　 The armored man who drew his 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 drama.

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

　　 With 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.

　　 In the burning wreck, the armored sublimator walked out of the thick smoke and dragged the heavy sword.

　　 looked up at the winged truck jumping flexibly between floors and fleeing.

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

　　 "Target confirmed." He said, "The Huaishi of the Ivory Tower...and the defector "Immortal Leonard", are going to your side, take good care of you."

"Roger that."

　　 In the noisy electric current, there was a hoarse response.

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