The true story of murder in the Marvel world

As soon as the God-Slaying Team led by Reynolds stepped into the infected area, Alex sensed it through this heart.

"Humph, our old friend is here."

His face instantly darkened. He had never forgotten the hatred he had felt. He never thought that he would meet him again here.

"what did you see"

Kylena saw his face that had been smiling evilly before, but now became serious again. She also walked over curiously, imitating Alex and gently touching the heart with her palms.

The moment she came into contact with the heart, Kailin felt that she and the heart were integrated. All consciousness and perception were constantly expanding to the surroundings, and the heart was as clear as a mirror.

All the scenes in this infected area were displayed in her mind very clearly, including Reynolds' group, the group who once captured her into the underground prison. She would never forget their appearance.

"It's them again"

Kylena's expression, which had always been indifferent, now widened with anger, and her chest kept rising and falling violently. She remembered all the physical and mental torture she had suffered when she was taken to the God-Slaying Base.

And those innocent mutant children were used as experimental subjects in front of her. Their helpless and desperate eyes would be imprinted in her heart for the rest of her life.

"I'm going to kill all these scum"

Kylena's right hand transformed into a black light sword, and she angrily wanted to leave the underground cave and go to the God-Slaying Team to untie the knot in her heart, but she was stopped by Arthur.

Arthur was once a government mercenary, so he naturally knew the terror of the God-Slaying Special Forces.

"With your current ability, you will just be captured and used as a test subject again. I will not let them leave here alive. Before that, I will play with them first."

A cruel smile appeared on Alex's face. This time, he put his consciousness through his heart and searched for all infected people in the entire infected area, including zombies, zombie dogs, self-destructing infected rats, etc.

Alex gave them only one instruction, which was to launch a suicide attack on the God-Slaying Team at all costs.

At the same time, Reynolds, who was in the infected area, felt that the ground was shaking slightly through his sensory abilities enhanced by the special enhanced serum, indicating that a large number of enemies were rushing towards them, and they could still vaguely hear it. All kinds of howls like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

The elite God-Slaying members behind him saw the change in the commander's expression, and naturally understood that a fierce battle was about to take place.

Some of them raised the energy-driven rifles in their hands, some placed strange devices on the ground, and some stretched out their arms and pressed a button above, and dozens of them flew out of the backpack behind him. The metal circular aircraft the size of a table tennis ball jumped into the sky with a whoosh.

The team member controlled the circular aircraft to fly into the air and spread out in all directions. Then he pressed another button and projected a virtual map from the arm device, which was constructed from the images taken by the aircraft.

There were countless little red dots on the projected map that were rapidly approaching their position.

"Everyone, be prepared. The enemy is approaching."

As soon as the reconnaissance team member finished speaking, a swarm of zombies rushed out from the corner at the end of the street.

The tide of corpses, several times larger than before, pressed towards them, and the putrid smell emanating from the opponent's body could be smelled from a distance of several hundred meters.

In addition to the zombies transformed by the residents, there are also extremely agile zombie dogs and zombie cats that can fly over walls and walls.

This 20-man God-Slaying team is facing terrifying enemies from all directions at the moment, but they are not panicking at all and are already prepared.

The group of corpses at the forefront were still about a hundred meters away from them.

I saw one of the team members who had been installing the device on the ground immediately pressed the button in his hand.

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The devices placed in a circle instantly ejected a beam of light at the same time, and connected one by one until a blue barrier was formed, surrounding the team in the middle.

As soon as those zombies hit the aperture, they heard a crackling sound and were immediately electrocuted until they were scorched black and fell to the ground with green smoke.

However, the groups of corpses behind are still rushing towards the aperture one layer after another. In their eyes, they don't know if they still have any effect. Only the twenty people surrounded in the middle are completely exposed to the electromagnetic light curtain in front that can cause fatal attacks to them. .

Reynolds watched as these once-human zombies were knocked down by voltage outside the light curtain, and their charred bodies were piled on the ground in layers, but this still did not stop the zombies from moving forward.

"Aren't these infected people afraid of pain or death?"

Although the members of the God-Slaying Team learned about their characteristics through previous information, they were still somewhat shocked when they saw them with their own eyes.

Some zombie cats with extremely strong jumping ability were able to jump into the electric shock shield by flying over the walls, but they were quickly strangled by the team members.

As the zombies gathered more and more, there was still no sign of reduction, and the pile of corpses became higher and higher, until it finally became a mountain of corpses. Now other zombies stepped directly on the mountain of corpses and jumped into the barrier. , rushed towards the God-Slaying Team.

"Enjoy the pleasure of slaughter"

Reynolds showed a smile like a bloodthirsty maniac, took out a long and thick swinging stick from behind, and watched the zombies rushing over with their teeth and claws.

He grabbed the arm that swung the stick and swung it hard. The zombies closest to him had their brains exploded and fell to the ground.

The other God-Slaying elites behind him also took out their own weapons and started close combat with these zombies. Only when the sword reaches the flesh is the romance of a man.

Every time these zombies come close to them, their heads will be crushed with precision by the opponent's extremely powerful force.

To these ordinary zombies, the God-Slaying Team is simply a harvester, and their defensive equipment is also made of special materials. The teeth of the zombies cannot cause harm to them at all, let alone infection.

This endless fighting lasted for nearly half an hour, until the area was littered with corpses and the ground was filled with the bodies of thousands of zombies. The battle ended completely.

The bodies of the God-Slaying members were already covered in rancid blood. If they hadn't been wearing air purifying masks, they would have been fainted directly.

Their chests were constantly heaving and breathing heavily, and their eyes seemed a little dazed as they looked at the road paved by the blood pool and flesh forest.

The alloy blades in their hands were already full of gaps, and the bullets in the guns were all wasted. Only 20 people killed nearly thousands of zombies, and there were no casualties. Perhaps only the God-Slaying Team could do this.

"Are you tired or afraid that there may be more powerful monsters ahead? If you are tired, just say it yourself."

Reynolds, who had turned into a bloody man, still stood like a bronze bell. He took out a cigar stained with blood from his arms, took off his mask, resisted the strong smell of blood, and held the cigar in his mouth. In the mouth.

None of the team members answered him, because saying the words "tired and scared" was simply a shame for them who had experienced hundreds of battles.

Reynolds glanced at them coldly.

"Well, that's good, let's move on."