DC Tyrant

"ah…"

At the moment when everyone was stunned, there was a scream of soldiers, and another soldier was suddenly shot in the head by a bullet. A large hole was shot in the head, and blood flowed out of the brain.

'boom'

'boom'

'boom'

Continuous gunshots rang out, the light bulb on the ceiling was shot and exploded suddenly, and broken glass crashed from the air.

Not only the lights, but also seven surveillance cameras were shot by him one by one.

The scene immediately became chaotic.

The space became dark in an instant.

Batty seemed to be transformed into a murderous dark king.

He walked in the darkness, his super vision allowed him to see the darkness as if it were day, and his steel-like hands protruded from the backs of the soldiers, like giant pincers, directly crushing the necks of two soldiers with the giant pincers.

Silently in the darkness, smiling with black hole-like pupils.

The corners of his mouth curved.

Let the killing begin!

'boom'

'boom'

The guns flashed, and every soldier was taken away with great frequency. In just a few seconds, seven soldiers were shot in the forehead and fell to the ground.

"Over there!!"

The soldiers responded in panic to the location where the fire was lit, but it seemed that they would teleport, but within a few seconds, a fire appeared a hundred meters away from the other corner.

"Damn! He's too fast."

"Light! Don't hit your own people."

In the dark, the sharpshooter struck a man in the forehead with every round, sending soldiers into a panic.

The firearms in their hands were useless, they were just to brighten Bati's eyes.

With the awakened Kryptonian genes, Bati's vision, hearing, smell, and brain have all been developed to an amazing degree, and every bullet appears where it should appear at will.

For Bati, this battle was crushing from the very beginning.

It's just...they need to feel the fear!

"Calm down! Calm down!"

"Turn on the emergency lights!"

"Look for cover!"

"The two are sticking to each other, don't get attacked."

Major Atherton suppressed his panic and yelled to command. Finally, there was someone commanding in the dark, which gave the soldiers a support to frighten their hearts.

The battlefield fell silent again in an instant.

Major Atherton's back was drenched in cold sweat, and he found a soldier to lean against his back, as if he felt that there was someone behind him, which could give him a sense of security.

Although the clothes on my back were sticky and greasy with my own sweat.

He pressed his back against the soldier, and the soldier was like a pillar of steel, which made him feel a little more at ease.

He has never encountered such a terrifying opponent.

What Vietnam War? Compared with this level, he would rather fight ten more Vietnam Wars.

Every soldier, including him, was sweating profusely, holding down his breath and suppressing his fear.

suddenly.

The emergency lights overhead suddenly turned on.

There is a bit of white trance in their sight.

Major Atherton saw a Shura field, and in front of his eyes, there were already more than twenty soldiers' corpses lying on the ground.

There are only two kinds of wounds.

A soldier whose neck was strangled with great force and strangled to death, with a purple face, protruding eyes, and elongated tongue, died terribly.

And the soldier who was shot in the middle of the forehead, bleeding out his brain and blood, and died with regret.

Major Atherton took a cold breath, leaning on the 'soldier' ​​behind him with his legs weak.

Sudden.

With a neat movement, all the remaining soldiers pointed their guns at him in horror, as if they saw a ghost.

"What are you doing..."

Major Atherton was about to curse, but suddenly froze his neck.

There was silence in the negative floor. The hands of the soldiers holding the guns were covered with sweat, and the handles were wet. Everyone looked at their officers in horror, and their fingers on the trigger trembled, wanting to pull it.

The emergency lights were very bright, and there were at least forty dead bodies at the scene. In the short 20 seconds that Bati came out and rushed, forty lives had already died.

It was too fast, harvesting life like a god of death, it was frightening.

Major Atherton felt the cold hairs on his back stand up, goosebumps all over his body, he swallowed the saliva of fear unconsciously, and the sweat on his face flowed down his throat.

His eyes were wide open, stiff and terrified, more terrified than anyone else, as if there were thousands of steel needles attached to his back, ready to pierce them all at once.

The atmosphere was as cold as falling into an ice cave, but everyone was sweating and terrified.

The depressing sound of breathing and panting was the only sound in this silent space.

Bati has a stalwart figure, towering like steel.

Major Atherton's legs were weak, and his sweaty face was pressed against Barty's majestic back, and a prehistoric beast was pressed against his back.

"Your name? Sir."

Bady's ruthless and indifferent voice came from behind Major Atherton, which made the surrounding soldiers tremble subconsciously, and almost shot and shot the major together.

Major Atherton and Batty were back to back, like a lonely hero surrounded by enemy guns in a battlefield.

But there was no trace of the tragic atmosphere reflected by the setting sun, only the trembling of the surrounding soldiers, and the heart-wrenching fear of Major Atherton who was sticking to Batty's back.

The indifferent voice of the silent atmosphere woke up Major Atherton from his paralyzed head.

His back made him uneasy like a scourge.

After experiencing a short period of fear, he is also worthy of being a major who has been on the battlefield. With a trembling heart, through the frightened eyeballs, he issued code words and orders to the soldiers in front of him.

I get down, you shoot!

"My name is……"

Major Atherton bit his tongue. He didn't expect that his own tongue was trembling, and he almost couldn't even speak.

The bloody taste of his tongue stimulated his senses. Major Atherton's eyes were fixed, and he bent his knees and suddenly lowered himself, wanting to get away from Barty's back.

The soldier in front of him stared intently, his finger on the trigger halfway, ready to go.

As long as Major Atherton lay down on the ground, the soldiers in front of him would shoot Badi to death.

suddenly.

Suddenly there was a strong wind, and a big hand came out like a dragon coming out of a hole. The tiger's mouth opened like a python, and it reached the back of the neck of Major Atherton, who was kneeling and leaping low, and grabbed him violently. The back of the neck, lift him up.

Major Atherton suddenly felt a tightness on the back of his neck, and before he could lie down on the ground, the back of his neck was clamped by Badi's big hands.

A huge force came from the tiger's mouth, which made Major Atherton feel that the bones of his neck were about to be pinched off by the iron clamps. Like a kitten, he forced the blushing moan in pain, and desperately shrunk his neck, praying for a little bit of pain relief .

Major Atherton did not get down successfully, but was picked up like a kitten by the aliens.

The soldiers' breathing stopped suddenly, and their ready-to-go fingers were about to pull the trigger to launch. Seeing that the officer was being held hostage, they were dripping with cold sweat and were at a loss.

"What's your name, I don't want to know."

"Out of 110 soldiers, I killed 47 and left 63."

"I asked your name, just to let you decide, half live, half die."

18 o'clock, has been updated.