Knocking wonders from the space station

Hearing the gunshots coming from ahead, Lu Feng and the two immediately sped up.

A few seconds later, Lu Feng used his advanced night vision system to clearly see the battle ahead - the human team was under attack.

However, the attacker was not a void monster, but a fierce Prothean warrior.

To be precise, it is a Prothean warrior who has turned into a corpse.

They still wore the armor they had in life, but their heads were exposed due to the violent deformation of tissue, allowing Lu Feng to discover the fact that they were necromorphs.

They still hold the same short stick weapons in their hands as the old popsicle.

At this moment, these weapons are spitting out blazing plasma blades, buzzing and slashing at the panicked human expedition.

These necromorphs still master the skills they had in life. Although they can no longer aim and shoot, the plasma blades they wield are still fast and deadly.

"Let them rest in peace!"

He heard the sigh of the old popsicle in his ears, and he felt a deep sadness.

It seems that this counterattack force secretly prepared by the Protheans has been corrupted by the void. With the dream of protecting civilization, it has become the enemy of rebuilding civilization.

Lu Feng could understand Lao Bingguan's mood, so he decisively issued the order.

"Guards, destroy the necromorphs!"

Heavy footsteps immediately sounded in the corridor behind, but no one cared about the battlefield ahead in the melee.

Although this unknown human team is well-equipped, the firearms are not powerful enough to penetrate the Protheans' armor, especially since these armors still have energy, and the liquid metal on the surface can automatically recover.

Even with a headshot, these Prothean zombie variants are still quite aggressive.

The team has dropped a large number of flares into the environment.

But the dazzling light only allowed them to see the ferocious face of the enemy clearly. They were surrounded by black shadows that were rushing toward them quickly. After the transformation, the Proxian's strength was greatly enhanced, and it was much stronger than those Lu Feng had encountered in the Titan space before.

More deadly.

Amidst the intensive gunfire, pieces of blue light flashed, and under the glow were the screams of metal tearing and the cries of human beings dying.

In just half a minute for Team 1 to catch up, most of the human team in front had already been killed or injured.

Lu Feng looked serious.

He found that he had underestimated these monsters.

Simple Necromorphs are not difficult to deal with. Even if they know Kung Fu, it doesn't matter. The most disgusting thing is the Prothean Armor. The automatic repair of this thing is so abnormal. It is absolutely impossible to use it on the rotten flesh of the Necromorphs.

match.

Even if a bullet pierces them, the armor that will be restored later will continue to provide considerable protection.

"Old Popsicle, is there any weakness in your armor?"

Old Popsicle also didn't expect that the combat effectiveness of these zombie-turned compatriots was comparable to that of the parliamentary guards, and he was stunned for a moment.

Hearing Lu Feng's shout, he quickly reacted and replied immediately:

"Liquid metals have low explosion resistance, and exploding them can effectively prevent their recovery!"

"good!"

Lu Feng shouted with satisfaction, "Liu Yong, load the grenade!"

The Guards who had just arrived immediately stood in two rows in front of Lu Feng. The soldiers in the front row raised the goblin rifles at the same level. Under the muzzles were black holes of grenades.

Bang bang bang...

There was a crisp sound of firing, and 10 high-explosive grenades flew out, hitting the chests of several zombies in front of them.

The huge explosion force immediately blew the corpse's breastplate to pieces, the disgusting tissue inside was burned away by the flames, and the body was blown away by the huge force.

The effect is very good.

But this was a direct hit. The grenade's fragmentation and shock wave not only caused the other zombies to stagger around, but also failed to penetrate the opponent's armor.

It can be seen that the liquid metal of Prothean has superior properties. No wonder the dominant civilization is tempted by it.

"Team 2 rotate, shoot!"

Lu Feng gave an order, and the 10 people who had just fired the grenades immediately lowered their bodies. The 10 firearms loaded with grenades from the 2nd team poked out from behind, and there was another round of rapid bombing.

Boom boom boom——!

After the second round of bombing, Lu Feng couldn't wait for his team members to reload, and immediately shouted: "Team 1 advances, suppress the enemy!"

The first group of soldiers immediately stood up, raised their guns and fired forward.

The zombies in front had just been blown up and staggered around. Before they could get up, they were greeted by a dense barrage of powerful projectiles.

The Elf Rifle used by the Guards is the most powerful rapid-fire weapon in the electromagnetic series.

Under the intensive fire situation, even small spaceships were able to explode in the air. At this moment, they fired concentrated fire at the struggling zombies on the ground. Even if the Prothean armor was strong enough, it was difficult to resist, and they all fell apart.

The number of zombies in front was around thirty, and after intensive firepower, more than half of them were completely dead.

Finally, the zombies at the back rushed over from the roof and were about to attack.

"Come down!"

I saw Lu Feng swiping forcefully from the left and right, and a huge force of telepathy suddenly enveloped the ceiling. The body of the corpse above sank, and was forcefully pulled down and hit the ground heavily.

"Team 2, grenade!"

While Team 1 was firing, the members of Team 2 had quickly loaded their ammunition, and then there was another burst of indiscriminate bombardment, and the final offensive of the Necromorphs completely collapsed.

The few remaining remnants were defeated and killed one by one by setting fire. Although it was a bit thrilling, in the end the Guards were safe and sound.

During the whole process, Lao Bingguo held up his war blade and stood beside Lu Feng helplessly. It seemed that he had not been able to overcome the psychological barrier of killing mutant tribesmen.

Humans are very good at this.

Back on Titan Space Station, many humans did not hesitate to fire on their fellow zombies.

The battle is over, and there are no more living people on the battlefield ahead.

The previous team was completely wiped out, killed by Guards grenades if not hacked to death by the Necromorphs.

Liu Yong sent someone to check and quickly reported to Lu Feng:

"The Dawn Colonial Army is the Freemasons!"

Lu Feng nodded without surprise and was about to extract the map information carried by the other party when someone suddenly opened fire at the other end of the hall.

Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...

The dense bullets hit the armor of the Guardsmen, making a series of ricochet sounds.

"fight back!"

That's the downside of being dragged into a fight.

He was in the light, the enemy was in the dark, and the other party was shooting from across the tunnel far away. Lu Feng and the others had no way to prevent it. They could only fight back while looking for bunkers.

Fortunately, the power of the opponent's firearms was limited, so it was hard to find the Guards. The two sides fired at each other across the hall for a while. Seeing that the opponent had no success, they decisively withdrew and disappeared into the darkness.

"Ceasefire! Save ammunition."

Lu Feng did not engage in a meaningless pursuit. With the opponent's decisiveness, he would definitely set up booby traps, and the gain would outweigh the losses of pursuing him.

Just when Lu Feng was about to investigate for clues again, they were beaten again.

This time the bullet came from behind.

"Your uncle, it's not over yet!"

Lu Feng cursed and turned around.

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