I can see the blood bar, my purity is very high

Standing in the ruins, Lu Wenwu accurately locked onto the gangster boss Vulture among the crowd of about 200 people - there were still a steady stream of vehicles coming later.

The other party looked like he had transformed himself into a cyborg, a bit like the Terminator T-800.

A typical Western face, blond hair and blue eyes, a pair of hooked noses like the sharp beak of a falcon, looking a bit weird.

Lu Wenwu scanned with the Eye of True Vision, and then closed it with some regret.

When facing opponents in the cultivation system, this ability can be said to be very useful and extremely helpful in combat.

But in this world, when facing a cyborg with a body of prosthetic transformation, the information gap that high-level capture can provide is slightly less helpful.

This is mainly because

Lu Wenwu does not know the specific effects of the seemingly dazzling prosthetics.

Many of the names of these modified prosthetics that can be sold as commodities have little to do with their original functions.

So, there are not so many things, just do it.

With his eyes narrowed, Lu Wenwu was calculating the distance between himself and the enemy, as well as the possibility of implementing the decapitation plan.

The enemy had learned from the last battle, and the distance was far, and the personnel were also very scattered.

If all the enemy's hot weapons were fired at the same time, with his current flesh and blood body, he would definitely not be able to withstand it, and it would be impossible for him to rush to the enemy and start the killing mode.

A hard charge would at least require facing gun lines from different directions of 270 degrees at the same time.

Even if V Zhentian, who could jump ten meters high after installing a reinforced Achilles tendon, came to the scene in person, he would definitely be dead if he did not enter the Wind Sect.

Probably only that trick could be used.

While Lu Wenwu was thinking briefly, a storm had already been set off in the heart of the vulture.

He didn't understand why the vital signs values ​​fed back by the life radar were so outrageous!

The dog was fine, it was still within the normal range.

He had the honor of seeing someone raising biochemical war beasts produced by Zulong Group·Yuan in the Upper City. The values ​​fed back by those steel beasts after genetic modulation and prosthetic enhancement were probably similar to the seemingly inconspicuous dog in front of him.

But what happened to that tall human!

The index fluctuations fed back by the life radar have even exceeded those of normal humans by dozens of times!

How the hell is this possible!

This is derived from the life reaction of the organism, not the comprehensive quality after undergoing prosthetic transformation or enhanced organ transplantation!

Vulture was very suspicious, whether this was the top gene editing and enhancement technology of Zulong Group·Han?

If there is a force in Coconut Juice City that can cultivate such a monster, then I am afraid that only Zulong, who suppresses all groups, can do it.

Now he is thinking, has Liu Quezi discovered something really amazing?

Is the escape of the charlatan due to the appearance of the person in front of him?

So what did they find to attract the monster secretly cultivated by Zulong Group to come to the Lower City District in person and attack his small gang?

It can't be the legendary primitive transformation! ?

Thinking of this, the vulture suddenly became a little uneasy, and only with the help of the hormone limiter in his body did he avoid the changes in his expression that should have appeared.

He was hesitating whether he should really wade into this muddy water.

Otherwise, just donate and run away!

With the large amount of credit points he has saved now, even if he is no longer the boss of this scavenger bird, it is enough to live a carefree life in the upper city for the rest of his life!

No, you can't run!

The vulture immediately rejected his newly born idea.

If the other party is really sent by Zulong Company, then why did the other party come to his base camp?

Could it be that hiss!

Combining what happened in the past two days, the vulture suddenly had a very surprising and bold guess.

Is there a possibility that the monster in front of him and the dog beside him are the legendary original experimental subjects?

When he thought of the value of the original body, the vulture's heart suddenly became hot.

It doesn't need to be alive!

As long as it is a corpse, even a relatively complete piece of flesh and blood, it can make him a leader in this city!

He can replace organs and flesh without restraint, and even compile his soul and inject it into "eternity". From then on, he will no longer be infected with cyberpsychosis and become a true immortal!

He licked his slightly dry lips, and his mind had already sent a signal to his men to prepare for battle.

The next moment, countless black muzzles were pointed at the ruins, and the sound of "clicking" was endless.

At least ten large-caliber sniper rifles were aimed from all directions, just for the two common goals.

However, those small grenades, rocket launchers, and high-powered weapons such as incendiary bombs were not used.

Perhaps they were worried that the power was too great and the flesh would melt directly, and effective cell tissues could not be extracted.

After all, even if the metal storm shot by the gun was torn into a pile of minced meat, a lot of body tissues could be extracted.

"To be honest, I'm starting to hate this city a little bit."

Lu Wenwu squatted down and touched Maomao's head with a distressed expression.

"The local gangs are so rude. They don't even bother to engage in the classic pre-fight swearing. I feel like the Scavenger Birds are a bit disrespectful to me."

"Woof! It's time to use that move, Master!"

Maomao shook her tail excitedly, and the black monster flames were reflected in her eyes.

So

"After Iveco pulled out the dead man's ashes from the big gold cup, the sound of the trumpet was quite sad. The suona was blowing."

A string of untimely and beautiful ringtones suddenly came from Lu Wenwu's trouser pocket, which made the originally solemn battlefield atmosphere suddenly become a little inappropriate.

It was Lu Wenwu's cell phone ringtone that rang.

This was something he deliberately entered through the manifestation of the Dream Law. There is no such song in this world.

Lu Wenwu:?

Vulture:?

The two people who decided the direction of this battle became confused at the same time.

The former is wondering who would call him if nothing happens at this time.

The latter was wondering, who would go to the battlefield with a music player to play BGM for themselves?

Yes, vultures have no idea what ringtones are.

Because that mobile phone was made by Lu Wenwu himself, there is no such thing as a mobile phone in Coconut Juice City.

"In a blink of an eye, we arrived at the cemetery. I was still feeling a little scared."

The Northeastern tune that looked like a duet was still singing. Lu Wenwu was silent for a second, took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and took a look.

The number shown above is an unknown number.

"Hello? Who is this? You are about to kill someone. Tell me if you have anything to say."

The call was connected and Lu Wenwu said something.

In the car behind the vulture, the hacker who was proficient in network technology was sitting in the car with a look of confusion and embarrassment visible to the naked eye.

Because the same voice just came from the computer in his hand.

The vulture, which had originally planned to take the opportunity to shoot, also fell silent.

He turned around and looked at the confused hacker in the car, and asked with a stern face: "Can you tell me what the f*ck are you doing? Why didn't I know that you still have that monster's contact information?"

"I don't know!"

The hacker immediately raised his hands and screamed.

"I just detected the network signal on the other party, so I tried to hack it. The other party didn't have a firewall to intercept it. Who knows how it turned into call mode!"

"Boss, the other party must have a master! They definitely used the disguised IP code to confuse me, allowing me to identify that weird communication device as a thinking chip. Give me some more time, and I promise to completely invade his brain! "

The vulture didn't speak, but turned back silently, his eyes fixed on Lu Wenwu who was hanging up the phone.

"charge!"

"shooting!"

In the next second, both sides acted at the same time without any warning.

A violent metal storm formed in an instant, and the bullets whizzed and rubbed against the air, creating fire and roaring into the ruins of the building.

At the same time, Lu Wenwu and Maomao also moved.

Maomao's figure froze and quietly turned into a flash of fire and disappeared from the scene.

A magnificent flame pattern appeared on Lu Wenwu's chest at the same time.

The combination of man and dog returns to the world!

Check out the 16-9 book bar to see the correct version!

This is our passionate fusion skill!

The powerful leg muscles exerted force, and with a muffled sound like a heavy hammer hitting the heart, a huge pit instantly appeared on the already overwhelmed ground.

Spider-web-like black lines spread in all directions, and the asphalt and roadbed laid on the ground within more than ten meters broke into pieces at the same time, exposing the soil below.

Explosive step!

This skill, which had been completely eliminated by Lu Wenwu a long time ago, was re-exerted at this moment.

As a purely physical power-generating technique, it is most suitable to be used now when space ability consumes a lot of money.

Lu Wenwu's strong figure was like a cannonball, which broke through the speed of sound in an instant and erupted with a harsh and sharp explosion.

To shoot a man, shoot a horse first; to capture a thief, capture the king first!

As long as the leader is killed, there will be nothing to fear about leaving a pile of loose sand.

A somewhat illusory ink-colored shield appeared in front of Lu Wenwu, starting from the center and rippling in other directions like water waves.

"Ding ding ding!"

There was a continuous crisp sound, like firing at a target.

The bullets shattered into pieces the moment they came into contact with the shield, and each bullet exploded into a ball of pale golden powder on the seemingly illusory ink-colored shield.

"What the hell is that!"

The vulture's pupils suddenly shrank, and a dull look appeared on his face.

His military prosthetic eyes can keep up with supersonic speeds, and the thought transmission speed that has been replaced by artificially enhanced nerves can also keep up with his thinking and brain instructions.

Therefore, before most of the horses in the field realized what was happening, the vulture had already discovered the shield that looked a bit illusory, but protected against all frontal attacks.

Even though the solidification level of the shield is decreasing crazily, it is obvious that it is enough for the opponent to rush into his position despite the hail of bullets!

With just a thought, he had already prepared in advance, and the two miniature supersonic missiles connected to his mind were activated.

Two brilliant tail flames were dragged in the air, shot out in an arc, and almost instantly came to the side of Lu Wenwu, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The dazzling flames and deafening sound of the explosion appeared at the same time. The shield in front of Lu Wenwu was so transparent that it was almost invisible, but his running speed did not slow down.

"Is this a fucking person!?"

This time, Vulture was really shocked.

Even if the two micro-missiles did not hit him head-on, but a large part of the impact was absorbed by the strange shield, but it was two missiles after all!

After rushing out of the smoke and dust of the explosion, it can still sprint. What on earth is this thing!

Those super mercenaries who have completed the surface prosthesis of their bodies, shut down the pain perception system, and injected a tube of adrenaline before the war should not be able to do such an outrageous thing!

Lu Wenwu's physical condition was clearly visible in his eyes.

A large number of burns appeared on his body, and pieces of shrapnel were embedded in his burnt body, revealing the deeper muscle tissue underneath.

Some places were even so serious that the eerie white bones inside could be seen, and the broken and collapsed muscle tissue had twitched and curled up.

But the strange thing is that the strong flesh and blood are constantly squirming, blocking the outflowing blood, and squeezing out the shrapnel embedded in the body bit by bit.

Even the severed muscles are slowly stretching, trying to reconnect with the other end.

"Monster! Monster!"

"All hot weapons are free to fire!"

"At all costs!"

Vulture directly ordered many gang members through the thinking chip buried deep in the brain.

In an instant, countless explosions sounded on the battlefield, and the smoke almost covered the entire area.

However, the devil-like figure still did not stop.

His body was burning with black and red flames, and the ink-colored shield in front of him had completely dissipated. Even one of his hands had turned into a state like a mummy, like a human specimen with part of its skin peeled off.

But he still had a grim smile on his face, and his undamaged right fist burst out with amazing scarlet steam, like a cannonball, and smashed towards the vulture's head fiercely.

Vulture subconsciously raised his arms, and his two forearms cracked instantly, ejecting a large amount of metal wire-like material interwoven into a shield to protect him.

At the same time, he suddenly exerted force diagonally backward with his feet, and a full sixteen micro flames burst out of his body and sprayed forward, dragging his body to the side to try to dodge.

He even activated the upgrade potion pusher buried in his body, and in an instant pushed a full five tubes of amplification potions and a tube of high-quality medical potions into his enhanced heart.

But all this was useless!

Vulture seemed to have entered bullet time, and everything slowed down a lot in front of his eyes.

He watched the scarlet fist like a heavy hammer, smashing his explosion-proof shield made of Andler wire at the moment of contact, and then coming towards his head without losing momentum.

The fist was enlarged in the realization, and Vulture could even feel the violent airflow that was engulfed tearing his artificial skin apart.

With a crisp cracking sound, the alloy skull that he had transplanted at great expense exploded in all directions, and cerebrospinal fluid and brain matter mixed with blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Countless tiny twisted metal droplets cooled in the air and suddenly spread out like a rain of pear blossom needles.

The second the battle officially began, the leader of the Carrion Bird Gang, Vulture, died.