Although Bai Jia and Qin Peng were well-known in the previous oasis, they really could not be regarded as first-line hunters.
There is a recognized standard among front-line hunters, which is to kill a C-level radioactive beast by oneself.
Bai Jia challenged him three times and Qin Peng challenged him twice, but both failed.
It was precisely because of their failure that they began to pursue powerful forces. When the news of the Cable Oasis recruitment came, they immediately joined in without any hesitation. After all, everyone knew that this place had the most advanced hunter transformation technology.
At this time, the two men were shooting alternately, constantly blocking the flame boys from all around.
Although these flame boys only possess some outdated weapons, they are as fearless as the radioactive zombies, and their physiques are unique. Unless they hit a vital point, it is difficult to die.
Bai Jia saw with his own eyes that a flaming boy with white pulp on his head roared and rushed towards him.
If not, they wouldn't have been exposed so quickly.
Qin Peng took a step forward, and the arm knife popped out from the groove of his forearm, severely cutting off the enemy's head.
"What should we do? Should we withdraw first?" Bai Jia asked while reloading.
"Blow it up first and then talk!"
Qin Peng flicked the soles of his feet, and four mechanical pulleys were thrown out from the soles of his feet.
"I'll lure them away, and you go and detonate them."
The power device in the lower leg emitted a strong airflow. Qin Peng's sliding speed was much faster than that of some motorcycles, and his agility was far beyond that. At this moment, he was gliding while firing, attracting the attention of these white monsters.
Notice.
Bai Jia crawled forward, climbed through the bunker to the calibrated bomb, and connected several unconnected lines.
Then he fired several shots into the sky, which was the agreed signal.
Qin Peng heard the gunfire and ran away without hesitation. In the process, he also avoided the gasoline bottles thrown by several flame boys.
"You guys who are playing with fire, go to hell!"
Along with Qin Peng's roar, an explosion sounded instantly.
The thick firelight instantly flooded most of the checkpoint. As soon as a dozen flame boys walked out of the room, they were greeted by the raging firelight.
The Flame Boy became the real Flame Boy.
With the help of flames, the bullets of the sniper rifle accurately positioned each flame boy and killed them.
"How many have you killed?"
"Three secret sentries, and you."
"Five."
"Brother Three Eyes, what about you?"
San Yan did not answer, but frowned.
"Be careful, the big guy is coming."
In the flames, a tall figure slowly walked out. It was a fat man nearly three meters tall. His belly was almost one meter in diameter. He was not bloated. His bright red muscles were constantly squirming. This guy had no skin at all.
All flesh and blood.
The high-temperature flames stirred up the surface of his body, causing his flesh and blood to quickly scab and crack, sputtering with pus. After two or three times of this, the pus actually covered the surface of his body, preventing the flames from burning in.
"Damn, it's a slaughterer, old Qin, be careful!"
Along with Bai Jia's exclamation, a huge copper ball cut through the air and hit him. Qin Jia's pupils shrank and he lunged to the right. The steel thorns on the copper ball scratched his back, causing burning pain.
"grass!"
Bai Jia shoots and reloads quickly at the same time. His nails are "magnet fingertips", which can reduce the reloading time of firearm weapons by 10%.
However, the slaughterer on the opposite side only used his mechanical arm to cover his face, and the bullets hit the opponent's thick flesh and could not penetrate.
Slaughterer, the high-level unit of the Flame Motorcycle Party, the guardian of the 'god', possesses combat power comparable to that of a first-class mechanical hunter.
The opponent's right hand was transformed into a mechanical arm. At this time, when the mechanical arm shook, the huge steel ball bounced back and hit Bai Jia at a faster speed.
Bai Jia felt a crisis in his heart and activated his box-pressing skills almost without thinking. His waist began to become hot, and his whole body began to become hot and hot at the same time, and his pupils dilated due to the severe pain.
The next moment, Bai Jia's agility increased sharply, and he made an exaggerated iron bridge to avoid the giant hammer. Then his waist twisted in an exaggerated way, and the figure quickly rushed towards the opponent.
Baijia now had a burning smell all over his body, which was the smell of burning protein.
High-protein burner, Bai Jia got an advanced plug-in by chance, and gained powerful strength and agility by burning all the protein in his body.
But it only lasts three minutes.
Within two seconds, Bai Jia appeared in front of the Slaughterer, and the military thorn in his hand stabbed into the opponent's thigh.
The Slaughterer let out a roar of pain.
The white armor swiped along the opponent's waist and slid behind the opponent.
The spikes in his hands are ready to be inserted into the opponent's waist.
However, a black shadow suddenly struck from the left.
Bai Jia crossed his hands, and during the impact, he could faintly hear the sound of bone cracking.
'Such a big body, but still so fast.'
'No wonder I only inserted it into my thigh, I was obviously——'
Bai Jia was knocked over six or seven meters away. He struggled to get up, only to find that Qin Peng was entangled with the opponent.
After taking out a tube of pain suppressor and inserting it into his thigh, Bai Jia rushed forward without any hesitation.
Even if it's two against one, facing this monster, the two of them are still in danger.
…
In the sight of the three eyes, the whole world seemed to have expanded a thousand times. He could see dust floating in the air and ants climbing in the cracks in the wall.
According to his master, the blind man, this eye has been developed to its limit and can even see every cell in the human body.
Then he went blind.
According to the blind man, people who take this path must learn to be moderate.
If you can't control it, you will end up like him.
Sanyan is a good boy. He resisted the desire to see more subtle things and began to reduce his eyesight.
According to the boss, biological hunters must learn to control the power of biological creatures on their own.
This process was very uncomfortable, and the veins on his neck bulged. Fortunately, a basin of cold water gushes out of his temples at the critical moment. He knew that this was his "biological plug-in" starting to work.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Different from mechanical plug-ins, biological plug-ins are modifications made on the basis of biological reproductive organs. The transplanted eyeballs are ‘inserted’ with a ‘neural deceleration device’.
Once the nerve conduction in the eye is particularly fast, the 'nerve speed reduction device' will be activated to slow down the nerve speed.
This is not the ability of the 'Electronic Bee Eyes', but the ability of another radiation beast, the ability to vomit giant objects.
This all-devouring monster has an insatiable hunger, and the source of this hunger is the delayed neural response.
When the three eyes are closed and opened again, there are only ten pupils left on the eyes, which are moving with the movement of the 'Slaughterer'. This is the unique dynamic capture ability of the electronic bee.
Soon, these actions coalesced into a pattern of action.
In this mode, Sanyan can even see the opponent's movements 'in advance'.
Sanyan raised his sniper rifle. Unlike others, his sniper rifle did not have a telescope.
His mind suddenly recalled scenes of him hunting in the tribe. Although he was thin, he was always the one who hunted the most.
The next moment, the bullet flashed away.
The Slaughterer's head jerked back, and as he screamed hoarsely, a bullet entered from his right eye and exited from the back of his head.
The screams even alerted the creeps who were secretly causing trouble.
"Tsk, it looks like you don't need my help."
As a monitor, Huang Wen certainly knew that there was a slaughterer in this toll station, which was why he transferred the creeper.
But now it seems that Sanyan, the blind man's apprentice, is really not in vain.
The next moment, two punk-style motorcycles suddenly rushed out of the burned toll station.
On the motorcycle, four flame boys screamed wildly and made insulting gestures to several people in the distance. This posture did not look like they were running away.
"idiot!"
A strange light appeared in the eyes of the wriggler.
The next moment, in the astonished eyes of the flame boys, countless flesh sprouts emerged from the motorcycle, the brakes stopped working, and the steering wheel could not turn.
Soon, these locomotives covered with sprouts turned around and drove back slowly.
The squirmer clasped his hands and stared at each other.
"You made the gesture just now and let the old man take a look at it?"
There was silence.
Finally, after blocking the killer's deadly counterattack, the entire toll station was removed.
…
In another place, Sun Tu, the orangutan general, was sitting on the corpse of a butcher, talking to Huang Wen.
"I've got it done here. Well, the new mechanical module does have a lot of debugging areas. I'll report it back."
But I took a look at the corpses of the Flame Bikers scattered all over the place.
Sun Tu grinned, "But even so, it won't be a problem for one person to defeat ten slaughterers."
"Understood, the operation will continue as usual. By the way, the superiors will arrange for some new weapons to be carried out for battlefield experiments, so the plan needs to be adjusted slightly. It does not need to be so secretive, but some traces must be exposed to the other party..."
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three days later
Flame Pass, Gray God Palace, a fanatical and weird scene.
The strong man with a nasal tube laughed loudly, drinking wine and milk at the same time.
The dwarf children jumped and danced among them.
The androids with broken limbs danced among them.
Big fire pots were placed all over the ground, and the flames were raging, but the source of the flames was the charred corpses.
"Great, unrivaled god, the Fertility Hall has given birth to 124 more of your children."
A waiter was half-kneeling on the ground and reporting respectfully.
"Congratulations to the great God. With this, the number of your descendants will soon exceed 10,000."
The high priest showed a flattering smile, but his other head was yelling, "You idiot, we have encountered a powerful enemy now, no matter how many heirs we have at this time, what's the use!"
"Who can resist the power of God!"
"You traitor!"
The two heads sprayed each other, their hands and feet moved wildly, and soon they were fighting.
"stop!"
The conjoined high priest quickly stopped his hand, and in the darkness, the white-haired and strong god stood up.
"I can feel the distant fire burning. We must extinguish it as soon as possible, otherwise it will turn into a catastrophe."