Chapter

Just as the four of them were rushing, a sudden change occurred, and an extremely thin ink-colored alloy line rose on the ground at some point. The leader's ability was the strongest perception ability, and he realized something was wrong when he almost touched the alloy line. With a scream, he jumped into the air! He barely avoided the interception of the alloy line, and the other two suffered minor injuries. The man who landed at the end was very clumsy. He stumbled and broke three or four alloy lines one after another before howling and falling down. His two calves were bleeding and almost cut off the whole body!

Before the voter leader who was leaping in the air could be glad that he had a timely reaction, the dangerous feeling enveloped him again. In the darkness, several ignition lights lit up at the same time, and hundreds of machine guns and shells passed by, turning the unavoidable voter leader into a sieve. Then several machine guns turned the gun mouth at the same time, and a terrifying metal storm once again enveloped the injured three voters and completely sent them to the arms of the gods.

The cannon roared for a full minute, and it stopped until the four voters were bombarded so that they could not see the human figure. The ground was filled with blood and splattered minced meat.

Several pairs of exquisite and hard boots stood on this messy land.

"A few puppies under the old dog's hands, this time I see if you can still bark?" a voice said coldly.

The quietly flowing blood seemed to be silently telling that the wilderness is not safe.

If you look down from the deep night, you can see the earth igniting a bunch of fires in the east and west, and occasionally there will be a low sound of cannons rumbling.

In an abandoned church, a young man and an old man were squatting in the corner of the church. They lowered their bodies and avoided the whistling bullets. A fire had lit up at the back of the church, and the front door had been blown up. Bullets and even machine shells were poured into the church like no money, smashing everything. There were three corpses on the ground in the middle of the church, but they did not get peace because of their death, but were hit by bullets at every turn. If a machine cannon shell was hit, half of their thighs or other parts of their bodies would explode.

The boy's face was already twisted by hatred, and he shouted: "Teacher, fight with them!"

"Shut up! It's as long as you can hold now!" the old man shouted angrily. He sat in the corner of the wall, leaning against the thick stone wall covering his body. In his hand was a large-caliber pistol. His left leg was twisted unnaturally, and blood kept oozing out of his pants.

The old man knew very well that the enemies outside the church had the advantage of terrain and firepower. As long as they rushed out, they would definitely be beaten into a sieve. Fortunately, in this sudden attack, the opponent could not use heavy firepower such as heavy artillery. Otherwise, if a few shells came down, he and the boy would turn into ashes with the chapel.

The fire outside the church suddenly stopped for a moment, and then a bold voice shouted: "Do you want to consider surrendering the two little spiders inside? You only have one chance!"

Surrender? The old man smiled bitterly. He was no longer young, and knew these people outside and knew their style. Surrender was impossible, but he wanted to delay time to wait for reinforcements that might not exist at all. So the old man cleared his throat and was about to say something when he suddenly saw a round little bucket thrown into the church. The moment he glanced at the inconspicuous bucket, the old man's eyes immediately widened and his whole body was already stiff!

It is not only heavy artillery shells that can destroy a building, but high-energy flame bombs can also do it.

Almost transparent flames instantly spurted out from each window of the church, and then turned into a cloud of fire and rose into the sky. Behind the bunker in the distance, several figures stood up and looked at the magnificent fire scene with an admiration.

"The spider inside should be scorched now, right?" a man said with a smile, with indescribable cruelty in his hoarse voice.

The blazing flames can also prove that the wilderness is not safe.

In fact, Dragon City is not so safe under heavy guard. General Morgan never closed Dragon City, and as long as he was a legal citizen of the Bloody Council, he could enter and exit at will. Therefore, under the cover of the night, battles still occurred in Dragon City from time to time. The scale and scope of the conflict were restrained, but there was also a tendency to gradually become uncontrollable.

Under the cover of night, two figures were slowly approaching Passephine's private hospital. Their steps were light and agile, cleverly using the surrounding terrain, and their bodies were almost integrated with night, and they seemed to be masters of concealment and stealth. However, one of them was still trapped in the crosshairs.

A silent smile appeared on Lynch's mouth. He was an expert in hiding, and those two people could only be called good players.

However, Lynch's smile frozen in an instant, and a saber with no reflection was placed on his neck.

"Don't move if you don't want to die." A low and magnetic voice sounded almost against Lynch's ear. Before she spoke, Lynch didn't sense her approach at all.

Lynch's body was stiff and he dared not make any moves. In the scope, the two men walked into Persephine's private hospital slowly. Before entering the door, the man behind suddenly turned his head and smiled in the direction of Lynch. In the center of the crosshairs, the teeth in his mouth looked particularly white.

"The boss will be fine..." Lynch murmured to himself.

"You'd better worry about yourself!" said the female voice coldly. Then, Lynch was hit hard on the back of her head, and there was darkness in front of her.

In the underground laboratory of a private hospital, Helen was squatting on the ground, cutting large pieces of beef with a short knife, cutting off a piece, putting it in the palm of her hand and stretching it forward. The alien creature named Xue would pounce on it, and sweep the dead piece from her hand with a flexible tongue and swallow it directly. Its disproportionate mouth was covered with sharp teeth, but it did not hurt Helen's hand at all during the feeding process.

Helen was surrounded by a large piece of beef, weighing more than ten kilograms. The meat was not enough for Xue to eat in one meal, and if it was eaten by itself, it would take only a few minutes to get the food together with the meat and bones. But Helen never tires about cutting the meat pieces and feeding it to Xue piece by piece. Her calculation-based brain seemed to forget that this was a waste of time. Xue's more than a dozen compound eyes were flashing, and she was not in a hurry to pounce on the meat pieces, but ate it from Helen's palms, and she would always ******* her hands.

The snow had just rolled up a piece of flesh and suddenly whimpered, and her body trembled involuntarily. It was obviously scared, but it pounced forward and blocked Helen with its small body!
Chapter completed!