Dimensional Invasion Of Doomsday

Fenrir Wolf was stopped by swinging the grip and flicking its tail. Qin Han put the azure rose in his left hand back into the holster, and looked at the guys surrounding him with a cold face.

The weapons in the hands of every person on the other side flashed faint white or blue light, only the mace in the hand of the bald man exuded a slightly brighter silver light.

From this point, it can be seen that the opponents should be professionals, and judging from the vehicles they drive, they should have spent a lot of evolution points to find NPCs in the Sanctuary to transform them.

Although not as good as a dimensional car, these modified cars and motorcycles have more horsepower than the fastest sports car in the world.

Moreover, the tires of their vehicles should also undergo NPC anti-skid treatment, so that they can drive smoothly on this slippery road.

woo woo~!

Seeing Qin Han stop, the rest of the motorcycles circled around Qin Han like hungry wolves hunting, shaking the weapons in their hands while driving, making strange noises

Of course, if Qin Han hadn't just killed the strongest sniper among them with a single shot, they wouldn't be here to deter, but would have rushed over with the weapons in their hands.

"Sure enough, even if my fate changes 13 times, a lot of these rubbish that should appear will still appear."

Although the strength of these professionals is not very good, Qin Han's perception can clearly feel the bloody smell on these guys, that bloody smell and Qin Han's strong man who kills millions of monsters and slaughters countless soldiers The hostility is different, it is obviously the kind of bloody air contaminated by killing the weak by unscrupulous means.

Judging from the intensity of the bloody aura, none of these guys had less than a hundred lives on their hands.

These professionals were called wolves of the wasteland in their previous lives. Compared with zombies and dimensional creatures, the methods of these guys are even more disgusting.

They specialize in hiding in the suburbs of the city, looking for single professionals or ordinary people, and killing them to get valuable things from them.

Equipment and supplies for professionals, and meat for ordinary people.

And as the end of the world grows, these wild wolves have gradually developed into a gray force that cannot be underestimated, becoming an existence sandwiched between professionals and dark professionals.

They send ordinary professionals hunted by them to dark professionals, just like reselling animals, exchanging living professionals for various equipment.

This heinous move has caused the experts among the professionals to take action to destroy these guys so many times, but these guys are like inexhaustible weeds. After killing one crop, a new one will appear soon. It can't be killed cleanly.

It is precisely because of this that a group of characters also appeared in the ranks of professionals. They called themselves scavengers, and they specially cleared up these guys who had human hearts, but their hearts were more depraved than dark professionals.

"It seems that it is necessary to be a scavenger."

The fingers with the grip of the bones rubbed together, and the hard bones rubbed against each other, making a creepy creaking sound. Qin Han's voice was not loud, and did not attract the attention of these wilderness wolves, and the boss among them, the big man with a mace, jumped off the off-road vehicle with a bang.

Holding the mace and shaking his tendons, he took a few steps forward and waved his hands imposingly.

Seeing his boss's movements, these guys on motorcycles stopped their movements and formed a big circle, enclosing Qin Han in the middle.

"Boy, you are quite courageous. You even dare to kill my Liu Batian's subordinates. They must be outsiders."

First, he took a greedy look at the Fenrir wolf under Qin Han. This professional named Liu Batian licked his thick lips with his black forehead. The needle-like pupils said in a vicious voice.

If it hadn't been for Qin Han's extraordinary skill in that shot just now, I'm afraid Liu Batian wouldn't have the current attitude, and would have started hacking people with a knife a long time ago.

"Brother Batian, I see that you are a talent. If you are willing to present your motorcycle, I can consider making you my subordinate, taking over the position of the chicken head, and becoming the sniper in my team. How about it?" ?”

Before Qin Han could reply, Liu Batian said to himself again.

In his opinion, the guy in front of him could at most have a stronger weapon in his hand, and killed the crispy professional Jitou (Moganxitou man) instantly. Drop some blood, no threat at all.

If he is sensible and presents the motorcycle that is obviously not ordinary, then I can consider letting him go.

Of course, if my subordinates are not willing to let this guy go, then I'm sorry, I can only send this guy to the west.

And looking at the equipment on the boy's body, it looks good. Although it is the dull gray equipment, it is also a good choice for pretending.

Well, it is true that there are only gray and legendary-level equipment without flashing brilliance. The only diamond-level equipment on Qin Han's body, the Mustard Bracelet, has been processed and upgraded to the legendary level by him in the Three Kingdoms World.

And the myriad of phenomena light armor on his body even used a bunch of epic materials to upgrade it to epic level by 993.

It is understandable that Qin Han's dull equipment is now regarded as gray equipment by these soil turtles.

"Hehe...hahaha...ahhahaha!"

Qin Han couldn't help letting out a series of laughs, and then Qin Han didn't even say hello, he raised his hand and the yellow light flashed on his fingers.

Rockfist Storm!

A huge fist of rock broke through the ground, and accurately hit a group of wilderness wolves professionals who surrounded Qin Han. Under the rock fist full of strong earth elements, these arrogant wilderness wolves turned into human shapes one by one. Tomato, the rock fist that emerged passively from the ground, blasted into balls of plasma with various postures and movements.

Fortunately, the professionals who were directly blasted into the sky by Yanquan, their bodies and the motorcycles below them became a pool of scattered parts.

The remaining professionals with many backs were smashed into meatloaf by rock fists from left and right, and were intimately integrated with their beloved motorcycles, turning into a piece of flesh and blood fused with metal discus.

It only took a second for the whole world to be clean. Qin Han looked at "Brother Batian" who was bombarded by four rock fists at the same time and turned into a wonderful cross-shaped meatloaf. He took a few steps forward and left him behind. The silver grade mace was picked up. .