Chapter 553 Meeting an Old Friend in a Foreign Land

The roar rose from the chanting, and after the armor and carriages fell off, crisscrossing iron rain splashed out in all directions, leaving exaggerated diffusion tracks in the air.

The weapon, which looks as heavy as a shotgun, uses a completely different mechanism inside.

After getting rid of the gunpowder reaction, a rough alchemical reaction chamber was set up inside the gun chamber, which destroyed the tiny miracles in the most brutal way, melted the lead into iron, intensified the silver, and then naturally produced such a cone-shaped release in hell. metal rainstorm.

Within a range of fifteen meters, the silver rainstorm composed of lead and iron vapor will bring horrific damage that is not inferior to any weapon.

Although it has shortcomings such as difficulty in loading and low cost performance, with the production and supply of iron crystal holders, everything is no longer a problem.

Now, with the shining silver rain spraying and flying, the three flames that bore the brunt were instantly torn into pieces. In the bursting flames, some shriveled corpse seemed to have fallen, but it quickly disappeared as the truck sped along.

The roar of helicopters was heard in the sky.

The huge aircraft suddenly accelerated, taking advantage of a branch road that was unable to change lanes, and ran directly in front of them. The huge body flexibly changed its direction and flew backwards, slowly lowering its height.

From a distance of tens of meters, Huai Shi could almost see the steel knight shrouded in armor next to the driver in the hanging cockpit.

Behind the narrow slit of the visor's eye area, a pair of red pupils showed no fluctuation.

Look in their direction.

"It's so fucking haunting. Isn't it just that I got a little more pension...what the hell do you think?"

Raymond cursed angrily, reached out and yanked the joystick beside him, raised his hand and flipped the switches on the dashboard at the top of the cockpit.

The engine roared, accompanied by bursts of hot air blowing out from the chassis of the car. The entire huge truck seemed to have shrunk a bit, becoming slightly smaller and more flexible.

It seems that they want to escape.

Under the huge fuselage of the aircraft, several landing pods were thrown out again, and more than a dozen Salamander fires rose from them again.

Those flames and the large groups chasing behind the car echoed each other, using weird screams as communication, blocking their dodge direction in the air.

They are not eager to attack, but want to constantly harass them and create trouble for them.

Huaishi pulled out the Lord of the Flies and pointed it forward, thinking whether to give these grandchildren a hard blow. But there were only four bullets left in the trial mode. He didn't want to move lightly until he had to - he switched the magazine to the physical state and filled it with thumb-thick bullets one after another.

There were six rounds in total, and Beelzebub groaned happily. He was about to say something bad like 'it's filled up', but Huai Shi closed the magazine and pulled down the window without saying any trash. When he got the chance, he leaned out the window, ignored the random firelights flying around, and pulled the trigger directly at the helicopter in the distance.

A shocking roar erupted.

The recoil force of the King of the Flies in live-fire mode is astonishing. The huge recoil force is like a wild horse struggling wildly. Even with Huaishi's grip, it almost flew out of the hand.

The thumb-thick alloy bullet instantly burned red under the stimulation of the matrix, pierced the air, left a pale trail, and flew toward the aircraft.

The terrifying kinetic energy that is not inferior to that of a large-caliber sniper rifle gives it the power to penetrate armor, ravage the insignificant steel in front of it, tear the window in front of the cockpit, and it is in front of the driver's eyes in an instant.

And at the moment Huai Shi pulled the trigger, the armored man in the co-pilot suddenly drew his sword, and the thick sword spine blocked the trajectory of the bullet.

The collision of steel and steel erupted with a loud noise.

The seat that the armored man sat on was twisted, broken and twisted from the roots.

The heavy sword screamed in the vibration, and there was a slight dent on the sword. A deformed bullet core fell from the sword spine and landed on the back of the driver's hand, making a hissing sound.

Without any orders, the pilot who escaped with his life endured the burning pain and pressed the red button, activated the deflection field on the fuselage, dropped the two black containers, and quickly lifted them up. height.

Immediately afterwards, with the sound of Huai Shi's gunfire, the driver began to see the number of bars on the fuel gauge drop like a plunge.

The force field conversion engine made an overwhelmed roar, and almost all the verification chips were overloaded and shut down under the excessive impact in this short period of time.

It's like being hit by a cannon at close range!

After firing six bullets, Huai Shi felt that his wrist was about to break.

Just when he was about to turn around and deal with the dozen or so Salamanders circling around, he noticed that the balls of fire were like rabbits seeing a dog, and each one of them began to jump crazily left and right in place.

Beelzebub was so frightened.

Seeing Huai Shi's gun pointed at him, he made crazy tactical maneuvers and hid further than a kitten being collected from a debt.

But before they had time to get rid of this entangled group of guys, the two containers dropped by the aircraft had already hit the front of the truck.

Raymond drifted in place and barely threw Huai Shi out.

Immediately after the container was shattered, two roaring motorcycles flew out of it, carrying knights covered in armor and galloping towards them.

With the high-pitched roar of the engine, the tail of the overly huge locomotive even spurted out flames. In an instant, it had deftly passed through the escort's shotguns, and juggled close to the wheel, thrusting out the spear in its hand.

The sound of tires bursting sounded, and Raymond's face became increasingly ugly.

Fortunately, the truck had enough tires for them to poke a dozen times.

But the problem is, the other party doesn't even need to finish poking.

Once they slow down, they will definitely be bitten by the Eye of Nightmare. Once anchored here, there is no need to think about the underground sub-control center, which is almost equivalent to nothing.

He was very familiar with this routine.

Once the detection teams searching the surrounding areas found traces of the enemy, they entangled them and called for rescue, and then more than a dozen teams began to encircle them...

Or, there is no need to waste manpower so much and call for artillery support directly... The death may be even worse by then.

Huai Shi was dumbfounded.

He originally thought that driving a truck in hell would be the best thing to do, but it turned out that there were planes and cannons on the opposite side, and there were motorcycles per capita...

"How the hell are they so advanced!"

"Otherwise, the Nightmare Eyes are the leading mercenary group in the Cemetery of the Unreturnable. They are so closely related to more than a dozen hells that they wear the same pants, and it's just a few motorcycles... They even have authoritative relics. Yes! It’s just that the team coming to Duskland this time may not have such advanced configuration.”

Huai Shi was stunned for a moment. She didn't have time to take a few breaths of cold air before she reacted: "Wait a minute, how do you know so clearly?"

"Hahaha, that's a long story..."

Raymond smiled awkwardly, turned the steering wheel fiercely, and suddenly swerved on the spot. The body of the car was like an iron wall, sending an approaching motorcycle flying and exploding into a ball of fireworks in mid-air.

But seizing the opportunity of a slight stagnation, Salamanda and another locomotive that were wandering around suddenly approached... and Huai Shi was completely angry.

After being out for a long time, I didn't see my destination. I saw a group of people rushing up to collect tolls, and they wouldn't let me go.

Since I can't continue on the road, I'll have to send you on the fucking road.

He suddenly pushed open the car door, ignoring Raymond's exclamation, and flew out.

"What's wrong with you?"

"——Practice!"

In mid-air, in the bloated protective suit, Huai Shi raised his hand, and a chain emitting black smoke and sparks flew out of his hand. It was tens of meters away and wrapped around the handle of the motorcycle, shrinking rapidly. .

"Hello!"

With an exaggerated spin, Huai Shi, who jumped out from the passenger seat, fell from the sky, falling against the flames of the collision, and stepped on the front of the locomotive.

Before he could stand still, the knight on the motorcycle had already dropped his spear, pulled out the equipped pistol from the weapon rack, and pointed it at Huai Shi's face.

drummer!

With the sudden burst of hurricane force, the barrel of the gun was caught, raised, pointed at the sky, and bullets flew out.

The knight was stunned, and before he could react, he saw a burst of afterimages flying in front of his eyes.

The figure shrouded in protective clothing seemed to have grown eight arms in an instant!

Holding the sacrificial knife and the sword of virtue in his hands, Huaishi waved his arm, pulling the bright light on the blade, slashing forward wildly, finishing the fierce rhythm in an instant.

But it’s hard to tell how many times it was cut.

In the shadow cast by Huai Shi, the knight was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, and saw only the staggered holes in his protective armor...

Stunned in place.

"goodbye!"

Huai Shi waved his hand, fell to the sky, grabbed the shrinking chain and returned to the car.

Then, the violent sunlight fell.

A curse has fallen.

After the broken armor, thick black smoke rose up, and the screams stopped abruptly the moment they sounded.

The flames rose and enveloped the burning wreckage. As the locomotive tilted, it rolled on the ground, ushering in the explosion of death.

But then, the roar of more locomotives sounded from the corner ahead, and the low sound of propellers echoed in the sky.

As if being enraged, a large number of airdrop pods were thrown down, and then dozens of flames rose from behind the dozen locomotives.

Huai Shi was dumbfounded.

There are so many people that he can't compete with them!

"How far away?" he asked on the radio as he landed on the roof of the car.

"Three kilometers! All it takes is one step on the accelerator!"

Raymond shouted loudly: "I'm about to use my power, hold on tight!"

"What the hell?"

Huai Shi felt that she had not heard clearly, but then she felt that the entire truck suddenly changed direction and drove straight towards the huge collapsed building next to it.

It’s time to race!

Huai Shi's face turned pale. Thinking of the wild experience of crossing mountains and seas a few days ago, she felt her scalp numb and immediately tied herself to the front of the car.

Naturally, the remaining escorts grabbed the chairs welded to the carriage one by one, preparing to accept the impact.

A flower in front of my eyes.

I didn't feel the shock and roar of the impact.

Huai Shi felt her body light up, and then fell backwards.

When he reacted, he saw that the earth was quickly moving away from him.

He is rising.

The whole truck actually drove upstairs in a completely weird way...literally, drove up the stairs. Seeing gravity as nothing, the wheels of the car rolled over the boards of Newton's coffin, actually maintaining an angle of 90 degrees to the ground, driving on the body of the building, and rapidly rising upwards.

Huaishi hangs on the rope of sadness, dumbfounded.

But during this rapid ascent, he heard the sound of propellers getting closer and closer. When Huai Shi raised his head, he saw a face that was equally dull as his own from the cockpit of the rapidly approaching aircraft.

incredible.

And this operation?

Yes, this is how it works!

Without thinking, ignoring the flames that were chasing after him, Huai Shi raised his hand, grasped the spear of compassion, and threw the brilliant iron light towards the approaching aircraft.

With the roar that broke through the sky, the original deflection force field was torn apart by the gun blade, and then penetrated the steel - not towards the cockpit, but towards the right wing of the aircraft.

The armored man who drew his sword again was stunned for a moment, then reacted and yelled at the pilot: "Immediately make an emergency landing!"

A loud explosion was heard during the earthquake.

With an all-out blow, the gun of mercy had penetrated the wing of the aircraft. The gun body was stuck between the propeller blades and collided with the rapidly rotating steel.

With a high-pitched sound that made people feel numb, the huge fan blades fell apart, and the heavy and sharp fragments whizzed past Huai Shi's side and were deeply embedded in the building.

As a section of the wing broke, thick smoke and flames spurted out. The aircraft fell crookedly in the air, spiraled downward, and finally hit the ground.

Among the burning wreckage, an armored Ascended One walked out of the smoke, dragging a heavy sword.

He looked up and watched the truck with wings jumping flexibly between floors and escaping.

After a long time, he looked away and pulled out a radio walkie-talkie from the wreckage behind him.

"Target confirmed." He said, "Huai Shi of the Ivory Tower... and the defector 'Reynard the Immortal' are heading towards you, please treat them well."

"receive."

Amidst the noisy sound of electricity, there was a hoarse response.