Humans are super gods, sons of devils!

Chapter 160

(I went to the field today and arrived home around nine o'clock, which is really embarrassing.) ）

When he heard this voice, Jill's face turned a little pale.

She could hear that it was the same monster that had chased her before.

"Hurry up, that monster is chasing!"

Jill subconsciously clenched her pistol, her eyes fixed on where the voice came from.

Ling Ye stood up with some reluctance, and he yawned.

He took out the AT4 quiver from the carry-on space and held it in his hand.

After all, now that there is beautiful water beside him, he is a little embarrassed to directly slash the tracker outside the door with a knife.

Qilin and Claire on the side were not stunned to watch the play this time.

They drew the MK submachine guns that Lingye gave them directly from under the coffee table.

A dozen filled magazines were neatly placed on the coffee table, and the magazines were picked up and loaded.

With a click, the second daughter pulled the chamber of the gun.

Jill, a professional by training, turned her head to see a dozen magazines on the table and the MK submachine guns held by the two girls.

Jill was confused, where was this gun put before?

It's no wonder she was confused, and I didn't see these two people holding submachine guns in their hands before.

What is even more exaggerated is that Ling Ye's shoulder does not know when to resist an AT4 arrow barrel.

Jill's whole body looked stupid.

How can the weapons in the hands of your teammates be directly armed to the teeth?

Feeling confused for a while, Jill looked at the small pistol in his hand, which was almost empty.

Then he looked at the .4501 caliber MK submachine gun that Qilin was holding in their hands, and then at the bazooka in Ling Ye's hand.

The corner of her mouth twitched, and her heart said Chris, where did this immortal teammate come from?

"Boom!"

The wall was shattered by a punch, and a strong figure about three meters tall stepped on the broken wall and walked directly in, it was the pursuer.

“S.T.A.R.S！"

A low hoarse voice came from the other party's throat, which can be regarded as a classic line of chasing brother.

Qilin and Claire are both female attributes, and they have long been mentally prepared, regardless of whether Brother Chase is firm or not.

The two girls raised their submachine guns and directly strafed a burst of bullets.

Especially Qilin, her marksmanship is really good, and in Ling Ye's opinion, she is second only to him.

The hit rate of bullets is almost 890% or more, and all the positions are aimed at headshots.

Claire was slightly inferior, she hit the opponent's chest and abdomen position, and the hit rate was around eighty.

Just Jill was a little chilled, she took the small pistol and fired a few times and ran out of bullets.

Seeing the output of his teammates' firepower, and looking at his empty pistol, Jill was a little speechless.

The tracker was also stupid, he thought that Jill was the only one, but when he came in, he was directly covered by the submachine gun.

He let out a long roar, intending to teach the group in front of him a profound lesson.

"Boom!"

Ling Ye pulled the bazooka, and a rocket with a tail flame directly slammed into the pursuer's chest.

Originally, Ling Ye wanted to bombard the opponent's brain, but the pursuer's body made an evasive action in time.

It's a pity that his idea of opening the other party's brain fell through.

Ling Ye couldn't help but feel a pity, although the rocket directly hit the opponent's chest and caused a huge trauma.

But the pursuer's resilience fully compensates for this.

But Rao is so, the bazooka still caused him great damage.

The pursuer was blown open a scorched black opening, and something like a red tentacle inside quickly squirmed.

The opponent's injury was quickly repaired by the red tentacle to the outrageously fast kind.

Jill on the side was shocked and couldn't close her mouth, and she felt that it was not good to continue.

At this moment, Ling Ye rushed out with the AT4 that had been launched, and Jill reached out and tried to grab Ling Ye.

She thought that the other party must be crazy, and the pursuer's strength in both size and strength in all aspects was several times that of a normal person.

This guy was about to rush up and fight hand-to-hand with the other party, and Jill wanted to stop it.

But Ling Ye's figure still rushed out, and it was too late to block it now.

“S.T.A.R.S！"

The pursuer roared, and although the injury in his chest still had not yet recovered, the fist in his hand had already smashed fiercely.

Jill subconsciously closed his eyes when he saw this scene.

According to the opponent's tonnage, if this fist is directly smashed, Ling Ye will either die or be injured.

“Duang！"

It was like the sound of a steel pipe hitting the head, followed by a boom.

Jill opened her eyes, but she was stunned to find Ling Ye standing in front of her intact at this time.

The launch tube of the AT4 arrow barrel in his hand was completely deformed, and it looked as if it had been hit by a huge force.

As for the pursuers?

Jill looked at the opposite room, the wall had been completely smashed through at this time, and the figure of the pursuer could not be seen clearly.

When he saw this scene, Jill's whole person was stupid, what happened just now???

"Cut, that's it?" (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Ling Ye pouted, like a dog chased by this guy in the game, he had to go around when he saw it.

And it turned out to be met in reality, that's it?

The shape of the bazooka in his hand has been completely distorted, and it seems that it cannot withstand the second hammer blow.

“S.T.A.R.S！！"

The iconic low roar sounded, and the pursuers climbed up from the shattered floor.

His mouth was open, and the tentacles that looked like chrysanthemums poked out.

The corners of the eyes of several girls present twitched, and this thing also had tentacles PLAY???

Ling Ye didn't panic at all, and he rushed directly with the bazooka wheel.

The pursuer's originally brain-sized palm didn't know what it was, and it turned into sharp tentacles of astonishing length.

It rolled directly in the direction of Ling Ye.

Seeing that the other party actually played tentacle PLAY, Ling Ye did not panic at all.

His toes tapped the wall, and a beautiful sideways evasion perfectly dodged the pursuer's tentacle attack.

At this time, the distance between the two was less than half a meter, and the pursuer opened his mouth and roared.

Like a chrysanthemum, he rolled towards Ling Ye with sharp tentacles.

"Boom!"

Ling Ye kicked sideways, and the tracker's body turned into a C-shaped shape at this time and flew out directly.

Seeing that the other party was kicked by himself, Ling Ye did not delay, and he grabbed the pants of the pursuer flying upside down with one hand.

Ling Ye pulled fiercely, and this big man was forcibly dragged back by him.

Jill was dumbfounded when she saw this scene, and her mouth full of lying grooves almost opened her mouth.

When the pursuer hit her before, Jill also tried hand-to-hand combat, and the result was that she was almost beaten to death by the other party.

As a result, I didn't expect that this guy not only fought hand-to-hand with the pursuers, but also pressed the other party.

What kind of monster is this?

Jill was horrified in her heart, she was wondering who Chris's friend was?

Not only is the person handsome, but this combat power is also perverted to the point of ridiculousness.

While Jill was thinking about this question, Ling Ye grabbed the pursuer's pant leg and forcibly pulled the other party back.

Unable to maintain balance in mid-air, the pursuer fell heavily to the ground at this time, looking particularly embarrassed.

The other party's tentacle-shaped mouthparts were directly stabbed at high speed at the right time.

A deep cold dagger appeared in Ling Ye's hand, and the blade directly completed an upward stroke against the surface of the tentacle, and the entire tongue was cut off along with the mouthparts.

““S.T.A.R.S！"

The pursuer snorted in pain, although he had the same IQ as ordinary people, he did not have a language function, and could only say this sentence.

Immediately after Ling Ye's combo arrived, looking at the pursuer's roaring appearance up to the sky, Ling Ye was not used to the other party at all.

He took out a grenade directly from his arms, and without looking at it, he decisively tore off the grenade ring.

Ling Ye directly stuffed the grenade into the mouth of the 910 pursuer who roared up to the sky with a lightning speed.

The pursuer, who was expressing the knot in his chest, was suddenly stunned, as if something had been stuffed into his mouth.

He didn't have time to think about what this thing was at this time, but he just warned him out of the dangerous instinct of living things.

"Boom!"

Without waiting for the pursuer to react, the grenade exploded directly in his mouth.

I have to say that this time Ling Ye really gave the other party an intracranial high temperature experience.

The pursuer's entire head was instantly blown to pieces, but Rao was so, and a bunch of tentacle-like things squirmed wildly near the minced meat of his head.

It seems that this is the same as the previous scene, which is helping the pursuer repair the injury on the brain door.

This time, not only since, but Qilin and Claire were also a little dumbfounded.

It stands to reason that zombies blowing up their heads are generally directly GG.

Although the pursuer is not an ordinary zombie, there is a bunch of .45 bullets on the brain door at the beginning, not to mention.

Later, he also ate the damage of a rocket in Lingye, and was directly pressed and beaten into a downwind during hand-to-hand combat.

Until I was sent by a grenade just now, I experienced intracranial high temperature, and as a result, my head has exploded now, and I haven't died.

What do the Claire people see, if the future biochemical monsters are all at this level, then they will still fart ah!

Of course, Claire's idea is naturally impossible.

The pursuer is one of the high-end products of Umbrella Company, and it is naturally not the same as those brainless zombies on the street.

Seeing the pursuer's injuries frantically healed, Jill was silent, and she felt that things were now magical.

Qilin was okay, and Claire was also a little anxious.

Hikoto sat on the sofa with Jiro's legs crossed and took a sip of coffee.

She is obviously in a state of good drama now, although this pursuer is remarkable for the current level of the earth.

But for them, don't talk about them, even gluttonous soldiers who form a team with tacit understanding can easily kill each other.