The human being is a super god, the son of the devil!

Chapter 160

(I went to another place today, and I didn't get home until about nine o'clock, so I'm really embarrassed.) ）

When he heard this voice, Jill's face turned a little pale.

She could tell it was the monster who had been chasing her before.

"Hurry up, that monster is coming!"

Jill subconsciously clenched her pistol, her eyes fixed on where the voice came from.

Lingye stood up a little reluctantly, and he yawned.

I casually took out the AT4 quiver from the carry-on space and carried it in my hand.

After all, now that there was beautiful water beside him, he was a little embarrassed to directly slash the tracker outside the door with a knife.

Qilin and Claire on the side didn't watch the show stunned this time.

They pulled out the MK submachine guns that Lingye had given them directly from under the coffee table.

More than a dozen loaded magazines are neatly arranged on the coffee table, and the magazines are picked up and loaded.

With a click, the second woman pulled the chamber of the gun.

Jill was a professional by training, and when she turned her head to see a dozen magazines on the table and the MK submachine guns in the hands of the two girls.

Jill was confused, where was this gun put before?

It's no wonder that she was confused, I didn't see these two people holding submachine guns in their hands before.

What's even more exaggerated is that Ling Ye's shoulders don't know when to resist an AT4 quiver.

Jill looked stupid.

I just turned my head around, why did the weapons in my teammates' hands be armed directly to the teeth?

Feeling confused, Jill looked at the Beretta pistol in his hand, which was almost empty.

Then he looked at the .4501 caliber MK submachine gun in Qi Lin's hand, and then at the bazooka in Ling Ye's hand.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and her heart said Chris, where did you find all your fairy teammates?

"Boom!"

The wall was shattered by a punch, and a strong figure about three meters tall stepped on the broken wall and walked in directly, it was the pursuer.

“S.T.A.R.S！"

A low and hoarse voice came from the other party's throat, which is a classic line of chasing brother.

Qi Lin and Claire are both female men, and they have long been mentally prepared, regardless of whether Brother Chaser has a firm foothold or not.

The two girls raised their submachine guns and directly fired a burst of bullets.

Especially Qi Lin, her marksmanship is really good, and in Lingye's opinion, she is second only to him.

The hit rate of the bullets was almost 80 or 90 percent, and all of them were aimed at headshots.

Claire is slightly inferior, she hits the opponent's chest and abdomen position, and the hit rate is around eighty.

Just Jill was a little cold, she took the small pistol and fired a few times before she ran out of bullets.

Seeing the firepower output of his teammates, and then at his pistol with empty bullets, Jill was a little speechless.

The tracker was also stupid, he thought it was only Jill, but when he came in, he was directly confused by the submachine gun.

He let out a long roar, intending to teach the group in front of him a profound lesson.

"Boom!"

Lingye pulled the bazooka, and a rocket with a tail flame directly hit the pursuer's chest.

Originally, Lingye wanted to blast the opponent's head, but the pursuer's body made evasive actions in time.

It's a pity that his idea of letting the other party's brain open fell through.

Ling Ye couldn't help but feel a little pity, although the rocket hit the opponent's chest directly and caused a huge trauma.

But the recovery ability of the pursuers fully compensates for this.

But Rao, that bazooka still caused him a lot of damage.

The pursuer's blow opened a charred gap, and what resembled a red tentacle quickly wriggled inside.

The other party's injuries were repaired quickly by the red tentacles, and the speed was ridiculously fast.

Jill on the side was shocked and couldn't close her mouth, she felt that it was not good to continue.

At this moment, Lingye rushed out with the AT4 that had already been launched, and Jill reached out and grabbed it to try to hold Lingye.

She thought that the other party must be crazy, and the pursuer's strength in both size and all aspects was several times that of a normal person's peak.

This guy is going to rush up and fight the other party, and Jill wants to stop him.

But Lingye's figure still rushed out, and now it was too late to stop it.

“S.T.A.R.S！"

The pursuer roared, and although the wound in his chest was still not complete, the fist in his hand had already smashed hard.

Jill had subconsciously closed her eyes when she saw this scene.

According to the other party's tonnage, if this fist is smashed directly, Ling Ye will either be killed or injured.

“Duang！"

It was as if the sound of a steel pipe smashing his head sounded, followed by a boom.

Jill opened her eyes, but she was shocked to find that Lingye was standing in front of her intact at this time.

The launch tube of the AT4 quiver in his hand was completely deformed, and it looked as if it had been hit with a huge force.

As for the pursuers?

Jill looked across the room, the walls had been completely smashed through, and the pursuers couldn't see clearly.

Jill was stupid when he saw this scene, what happened just now???

"Cut, that's it?" (read the violent novel, just go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Lingye pouted, like a dog chased by this guy in the game, he had to walk around when he saw it.

As a result, I met it in reality, and that's it?

The shape of the bazooka in his hand was completely distorted, and it seemed that it could not withstand a second hammer blow.

“S.T.A.R.S！！"

The trademark low roar rang out, and the pursuers climbed up from the shattered floor.

His mouth was open, sticking out like the tentacles of a chrysanthemum.

The corners of the eyes of the girls present twitched, and this thing also has tentacles to play???

Lingye didn't panic at all, he rushed directly with a bazooka.

The pursuer's originally large-headed, handsome hand turned into a sharp tentacle of astonishing length.

It rolled straight in the direction of the spirit night.

Seeing that the other party actually played with tentacle PLAY, Lingye did not panic at all.

His toes tapped against the wall, and a nice sideways evasion move perfectly dodged the pursuer's tentacle attack.

At this time, the distance between the two was less than half a meter, and the pursuer opened his mouth and roared.

Like a chrysanthemum, he rolled towards Lingye with his tentacles with sharp teeth.

"Bang!"

Lingye kicked sideways, and the tracker's body turned into a C-shape at this time and flew out upside down.

Seeing that the other party was kicked away by himself, Lingye did not delay, he grabbed the trouser leg of the pursuer who was flying upside down with one hand.

Lingye pulled hard, and the big man was forcibly dragged back by him.

Jill was dumbfounded when she saw this scene, and her mouth was full of slats that almost opened her mouth.

Jill also tried hand-to-hand combat when the pursuer had beaten her before, only to be almost beaten to death by the other party.

As a result, I didn't expect this guy to not only fight hand-to-hand with the pursuer, but also press the other party to fight.

What the hell is this monster?

Jill was horrified, she was wondering who this friend was Chris.

Not only is it okay to be handsome, but this combat power is also outrageously perverted.

While Jill was pondering this question, Lingye grabbed the pursuer's trouser leg and forcibly pulled him back.

Unable to maintain his balance in mid-air, the pursuer fell heavily to the ground at this time, looking extremely embarrassed.

The other party's tentacle-shaped mouthparts stabbed directly at high speed at the right time.

A cold dagger appeared in Lingye's hand, and the blade pressed against the surface of the tentacle to directly complete a pick, and the entire tongue and mouthparts were cut off together.

““S.T.A.R.S！"

The pursuer was in pain, although his IQ was the same as that of ordinary people, he had no language function, and could only speak this sentence.

Immediately after that, Lingye's combo arrived, looking at the appearance of the pursuer looking up to the sky and roaring, Lingye was not used to the other party at all.

He took out a grenade directly from his arms, and decisively pulled off the grenade ring without looking at it.

Ling Ye used a lightning speed to directly stuff the grenade into the mouth of the 910 pursuer who roared in the sky.

The pursuer, who was expressing his frustration in his chest, was suddenly stunned, as if something had been stuffed into his mouth.

He didn't have time to think about what this thing was, but it was a biological instinct to warn him.

"Boom!"

Before the pursuer could react, the grenade exploded directly in his mouth.

I have to say that this Lingye really gave the other party a high-temperature experience in the skull.

The pursuer's entire head was blown to shreds in an instant, but Rao was like that, and a mass of tentacle-like things squirmed wildly near the minced flesh of his head.

It seems that this is the same as the previous scene, which is to help the pursuer repair the injury on the head.

This time, not only since, but Qi Lin and Claire were also a little dumbfounded.

It stands to reason that zombies blow up their heads and generally go straight to GG.

Although the pursuer is not an ordinary zombie, he has a bunch of .45 bullets on his head from the beginning.

Later, he also ate the damage of a rocket in Lingye, and was directly pressed and beaten into a disadvantage during hand-to-hand combat.

It wasn't until I was given a high-temperature experience in the skull by a grenade just now, but my head has exploded and I haven't died.

What are the Claire people looking at, if the biochemical monsters in the future are all at this level, then it's still a fart!

Of course, Claire's idea is naturally impossible.

The Chaser is one of Ambrera's high-end products, and it is naturally not the same as the brainless zombies on the street.

Seeing her pursuers' injuries frantically repaired, Jill was silent, and she felt like things were now magical.

Qi Lin was fine, and Claire was a little anxious.

Yan sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, taking a sip of coffee.

She's clearly in a state of watching the show right now, and this pursuer is commendable for Earth's current level.

But for them, let alone them, even if the gluttonous soldiers form a team with tacit understanding, they can easily kill each other.