Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

After all, the little fox carefully put the vial back into the box, and took out a strange wasteland weapon that looked like a gun but not a gun, spliced ​​with various sci-fi style parts,

"This one was made by Mushroom and I using recycled parts from the lab! Blood Fiend-1!"

Ignoring the small animal's unique secondary name, Mushroom took the weapon and handed it to Zhenjin. The exposed pipeline device, the gun body lacking a shell, the extremely hard crystal parts and the tightly encapsulated orange pure source in the gun stone.

Zhen Jin fiddled with this self-made weapon whose shape and structure were close to a fat version of P90, and was puzzled for a while.

"Where's the trigger?"

"No trigger, magic weapon!"

Magic weapon?

So this is a staff with an aiming star?Does it work?

So this is equivalent to a laser gun in disguise?

Zhen Jin fiddled with the "laser gun" in his hand, raised his head to ask for more details, but caught a glimpse of something behind Zero out of the corner of his eye.

"what is this?!"

"Nia? This one?"

Lifting the covering cloth, revealing a long black rocket with fins and the launcher supporting the rocket.

"Kassan rocket! It was used to blow up Israel's Iron Dome before. I used leftover materials in the laboratory to make it, and I also installed a buzzer~ But this kind of thing is only useful if there are a lot of it, because the accuracy is too large. Difference!"

...A piece of barrage pierced the peaceful night, screaming and falling into the city from a high altitude!The scene of destruction, explosion and fire, screaming and bloody are really hard to calm down!

The little fox was thinking about the future, licking his little canine teeth and shaking his ears intoxicated,

Mushroom approached to check, and the jet-black projectile was obviously made by the Black Mountain manufacturing station. He stroked the cold projectile, thoughtfully,

"Can I have a shot?"

"Okay~ Anyway, I guess it won't be sold by then."

"Hiss...how does this thing launch?"

"The built-in Originium skill is used to start a fire, just like operating a bloodfury rocket."

Mushroom tried to do so, and sure enough, the black rocket roared into the sky, dragging its flame tail, and lost its figure in the dusty sky.

Hearing the screaming sound gradually blurred, Mushroom was startled!

"Where is this rocket aimed at?!"

"It's probably a barren mountain, but it's definitely not a black mountain. It's impossible to shoot anyway. Unless it really flies overhead, or squeezes them into a room, not many people will be killed."

"Sure?"

The round eyes flashed demon red, the little black fox clasped its hands, smirked and stuck out its tongue.

"I don't know~?"

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Two bad foxes, one big and one small~~

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Volume 160 Columbia: Chapter [-] [-] Red Sand

45 A paper call from a single pusher,

With a bloody Longmen arm enduring the humiliation of the large group positioning,

In the end, the original sneak attack mission became a confrontation between the two sides. The red-labeled mercenaries tilted their firepower at all approaching creatures according to the house, but the crossbow bolts designed according to human targets could not penetrate the shells of the sea descendants at all, and sporadic grenades Explosives such as grenades are not enough to kill everyone,

It is only a matter of time before the balance of conflict is completely tilted,

"Grenade! The monster flower of the window!"

"Focus on! Kill that egg before it comes!!"

"Monster! Go to hell, monster!!"

"My scythe fell off! Ah, I was blasted into a crippled state!"

"This time the npc bowling ball head is good and the firepower is fierce...Look at my secrets! Throwing skills * three sparrows!"

"Don't leave me ehhhhhhhh!!!"

Pop! !

After the funny egg exploded, the sound of the red label mercenary's counterattack was obviously much weaker.

"..."

But what does this have to do with the one-blood dragon gate arm nailed to the steel plate in my mouth?

The window sealing plate was blown away from the window frame due to the battle, and with a bloody dragon door arm, it was inserted obliquely on the sand beside the house,

Can't move, the tentacles are not strong enough.

Can't fly, lack of load capacity.

On the bloody battlefield of fighting against "highly armed" npcs, he stayed like a fool.

With a large group of shouts, a group of people called hi, and did not listen at all.

"I thank you guys!!"

Cursed in the crowd, one blood Longmen arm began to pray,

oh god,

If you can hear my voice, please send a miracle immediately and help me out of this predicament.

All praises!All to the Lord, the Lord of the whole world!The most merciful and merciful Lord!blah blah...

After the prayer, Yi Xue Longmen opened his eyes,

Then I watched the black rocket with the graffiti of "Super Fierce Little Fox" on its shell doing Brownian motion and getting bigger and bigger.

"Grass"

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The cold light of the flashlight groped the rough rock wall, and crushed the sand and gravel debris on the soles of the feet.

The two teams of red-labeled mercenaries moved forward at a constant speed along the wall,

With the deepening of the cave, the light seeping from the outside becomes more and more barren, and finally goes to exhaustion in silence.

But for mercenaries, darkness has never been the source of fear. Darkness is worth fearing because it represents the unknown, it is pitch black, and one does not know what is hidden inside.

"Communication soldier, communication status."

"Report to the leader, there is no response from teams A and C."

understandable,

Because according to the calculation of time, the intensity of the sandstorm is enough to affect the Originium communication,

Just get in touch after you go out.

The mercenary told himself this in his heart, stepped on a few broken bones, and led the team to move on.

Cave deep...

The two sides of the cave wall are gradually separated, like a gourd with a narrow mouth, the deeper and wider,

In the end, as long as the mouth is sealed, there is no possibility of coming out.

crunch...

"leader,"

"I know."

The mercenary captain raised his hand to signal the team to stop. Feeling the deformation of the bone on the sole of the foot, he turned on a fluorescent stick and threw it forward.

The fluorescence from the chemical reagents flew along a parabola, and finally illuminated a large area of ​​bone white.

bone…

A lot of bones...heaped up on the same rocky ground at the front of the hall...bones...

Fresh bones, the death period is very short, even without discoloration and yellowing,

The pupils who did not change color when Mount Tai collapsed in front of them changed suddenly when they touched the details,

The bones are fresh, not yellowed,

But there is not a drop of flesh and blood left on it, something is wrong! ! !

"Retreat, the first team is in the rear, and the second team is retreating!"

As soon as the assault crossbow's underhanging grenade launcher was loaded, the front end of the mercenary's crossbow finger signaled the other team's men to retreat, but no one moved, so they yelled angrily in a low voice.

"Command! Evacuate to a safe zone!"

But still no one moves,

The mercenary brows furiously, and pushes his subordinates with his hands, but the subordinates are unmoved... The face under the helmet seems to be trembling, and he lifts his finger,

Pointed out the strange "person" who had been standing behind the crowd more than once.

He is six feet tall, wearing a helmet shell and a cloak, unarmed and dusty, just like an ordinary scavenger who picks up all the rags he can come across and puts them on his body.

But the khaki military uniform of unknown model and the fitted hard armor under the cloak made the mercenary nervous.

...He could feel that nameless strangeness...

This strangeness tells him that the thing in front of him is definitely not a "person"!

The humanoid creature was grabbing a desert camel with a twisted neck, and behind it was dragging a camel that could feed a village, so it was easily dragged along? !

The distance between the two sides is about 15 meters.

The tense nerves of the red marks were like crossbow strings in their hands. The light of the flashlight focused on the humanoid creature, and it gently put down the camel horn that was dragging all the way, and slowly raised its hand to show that it did not Attacking intentions... But as if they understood the intentions of the red labels, their gait was stiff and their attitude plummeted.

"Daqun, we understand the situation."

"Exterminate, Brother Emperor's lackey."

"Retreat and fire!!"

The coordination and tacit understanding developed by working together for a long time makes the Red Labels far more organized than ordinary mercenaries. The leader's orders are like their fingers pressing the trigger. Shoot that creature in salvo!

Hear the triple explosion, the dust stirs up and obscures sight,

This is the first second the Red Labels saw,

But in the second second, a round "ball" was thrown to the foot of the red label in the front row. Before the mercenary could see clearly, several flames shot out from the ball!It exploded into a ball!

A gap exploded in the queue!Shards splatter!The black shadow at the end of the cave is galloping!

"Fire! Pull back and fire!! Anti-armor assaulters fire!"

"Boss, this is a cave!"

"My life!"

Blood splattered on the face of the assaulter, looking at the Sarkaz mercenary with dull eyes... It was full of inconceivable words,

At that moment, the space seemed to be frozen,

The crossbow surgeon firing forward, the reloader standing forward with a shield, the leader's open lips angrily scolding the assaulter, the crossbow bolts and spell light clusters flying halfway, all were frozen infinitely at a slow speed.The space is frozen and no longer vibrates, all sounds are no longer transmitted, or it is integrated into a set of slow motion,

everything is at a standstill,

Only the reverse-curved enamel reverse-toothed machete with a muscle tendon at the end connected to the wrist can penetrate at a constant speed and cut at a constant speed.

Time returns to normal.