Chapter 401 Within Seven Steps, the Gun Is Really Accurate and Fast

When the butcher stood up again and turned his eyes to the battlefield, the situation on the field had changed dramatically.

Countless broken limbs and arms were scattered all over the ground, and the sticky blood plasma mixed with pieces of flesh and blood almost covered the small piece of ground. Several exposed energy pipelines were still emitting weak electric sparks.

The nearly fifty men were almost slaughtered in a very short time, and only six people were barely alive.

The two guys who looked relatively intact stood on the ground with their legs, back to back, and their faces showed a madness that was almost like a mental breakdown.

The biggest guy screamed heartbreakingly with a strange war cry that the translator could not recognize, and he was like crazy, holding the machine gun in his hand and spinning around and firing wildly.

The bullet chain behind him was emptied at a flying speed, turning into a gushing flame and shooting at the opponent who was incredibly fast.

But his turning and aiming speed made it difficult to lock on the target.

All he could do was to roughly scan where a shadow was rushing over, and then turn the six-barreled Gatling gun in his hand without thinking about anything else, and pour a wave of crazy ammunition towards that side.

The same was true for the remaining man.

Except for the different styles and models of the guns in their hands, the strong fear mixed in the madness was almost exactly the same.

Along with the screams and wails of the few guys who were still alive on the ground, a guy with broken legs, a large piece of shrapnel piercing his chest and abdomen, and his spirit on the verge of collapse could no longer endure this torture.

He struggled to crawl and picked up the Iron Fist rocket launcher brought by someone unknown from a pile of flesh and blood.

He didn't aim at all.

He screamed directly and moved the fire button without hesitation towards the ground not far in front of him.

In the fierce firelight, a sturdy shadow was forced out and avoided the most dangerous explosion area with a somewhat embarrassed roll.

The strong man who found the target roared again and turned the machine gun in his hand, subconsciously pressing the electronic shooting button.

Large pieces of yellow eggshells were thrown to the ground, making a crisp sound of impact.

This fierce metal storm did not touch the corner of Lu Wenwu's clothes, and the suicide rocket launcher did not cause effective damage.

As the fragments of the rocket explosion hit his brain, the strong man's body fell down like a golden mountain and a jade pillar.

Not far away, there was a pile of rotten meat that had been beaten into a sieve, and a crude launcher that was severely deformed.

The explosion and the bullet net took away the dying disabled and shooting strong man at the same time, and Mao Mao also took the opportunity to kill another wounded man who had lost his ability to move.

Three more people were reduced.

In addition to the butcher himself, his men now only had a guy holding a shotgun and two wounded men lying on the ground screaming and wailing.

Thanks to the highly developed transformation technology, cyborgs like them are almost filled with various prostheses that they don't know where to buy within their mental endurance.

Although these high-tech old antiques are shabby, most of them are of acceptable quality after repair.

Mechanical organs barely sustain their lives, and their vitality is terrifyingly tenacious.

Even if important abdominal organs are pierced and exploded, they can still survive.

"This is impossible!"

The big butcher's eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't believe his eyes at all.

Nearly fifty of his men were almost killed by two primitive antiques that had just been dug out in such a short time?

What a fantasy!

Even the small war beasts recently launched by Zulong Yuan could not have such a high killing efficiency when only using pure melee.

They are just the original primitive experimental subjects, why! ?

"Damn it, this is a lot of money!"

The big butcher took out two needles from his fat belly with a curse, bit open the plastic shell quickly, and stabbed them into his heart without hesitation.

The moment the drug entered the heart and participated in the blood circulation, the big butcher felt that his perception had reached an inhuman level, and the transmission speed of electrical signals was directly increased by a level.

The energy module behind him was overclocked, and the whole world slowed down in his vision.

The blurry man and dog were no longer inaccessible, but could be captured by his vision and auxiliary aiming.

"I wasted a tube of adrenaline and a tube of mind-activating potion. Your body fragments must be worthy of the price I paid!"

The huge caliber anti-material sniper rifle on the butcher's back was quickly raised to the shoulder like a war machine. A specially modified sight was connected to the electronic prosthetic eye, and the auxiliary aiming system was quickly reconstructed.

In the new vision, Lu Wenwu and Mao Mao's movement trajectory was clear at a glance.

The old supercomputer chip that was also overclocked had calculated their next approximate movement trajectory and provided an auxiliary aiming line.

Just as the butcher was spraying medicine and reloading bullets, his men had been killed to the last one left, a guy with a pierced abdomen and one arm, lying on the ground wailing.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The butcher grinned and fired while moving. The long hook with the chain in his right hand swung back and forth.

The specially modified shoulder became a weapon launcher. With the help of the stabilization aid, it was incredibly stable, like a chicken head without any shaking.

The super powerful anti-material sniper rifle was almost turned into a rifle by him, and he actually fired three shots in a row.

Three giant bullets with a caliber of up to 20mm blocked Lu Wenwu's route of action, and were fired in a triangular shape, completely brushing against Lu Wenwu's flesh and blood, and plowing two burnt blood marks under his ribs.

As early as when the butcher's sniper rifle was locked on Lu Wenwu, his beast-like terrifying intuition had already felt that a disaster was coming.

That was the killing perception tempered in the killing of countless corpses and blood, and it was a killing instinct that was almost like a plug-in.

Even when he felt it, his body had subconsciously dodged faster than his mind and consciousness, but it still seemed extremely extreme and almost penetrated.

Under such a strong threat, Lu Wenwu and Mao Mao could no longer distract themselves to make up for the blow. They had to concentrate on the muzzle position and be ready to change their direction of movement at any time.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

If it didn't work once, another round of burst shooting.

The target this time is Maomao.

Compared to monsters like Lu Wenwu who have already engraved fighting into their body instincts, Maomao is slightly inferior.

The moment the bullet was fired from the muzzle, it immediately saw everything, and even predicted the trajectory of the bullet with its outstanding perception.

But a very desperate thing is in front of it.

With its current physical condition, it cannot dodge all three bullets, and it must take one bullet.

Maomao is not stupid.

The anti-material sniper rifle bullet with a caliber of up to 20mm is almost as deadly as a small artillery shell.

Its current body can't bear it at all, and it will explode directly from the middle of the body like those cyber gangsters hit by Lu Wenwu's fist.

Thoughts flashed like lightning, and the fighting instinct honed by Xiaobao's many days of special training helped it block this fatal blow.

The blazing black flames ignited out of thin air, forming three miniature fire shields slightly larger than coins in front of it, just above the gun line of the three bullets.

The thousands-degree fire of the evil spirits erupted violently, and the moment the bullet came into contact, it turned into a ball of metal liquid splashing out.

Maomao, who was not afraid of high temperatures to a certain extent, simply did not dodge or evade, and burst out with extremely amazing explosive power towards the gun line, rushing straight towards the butcher like a black and gold shadow.

At this moment, it almost emptied its limited physical strength, and even the overclocked electronic prosthetic eyes and supercomputing chips under the blessing of thinking potions and adrenaline could only capture a vague trajectory.

"What!?"

The butcher was stunned by everything in front of him.

What did he just see!

Flame! ?

Three balls of black flames burned out of thin air, and directly melted the three bullets he shot! ?

Blood hell!

What the hell is this thing!

Superpowers?

Something is wrong, this is definitely not some original perfect experimental subject!

This is not right!

Before he could think about it, Maomao's bloody mouth had appeared less than half a meter in front of him.

The butcher could even see the determination and perseverance in Maomao's eyes, as well as the unwavering strong killing intent.

The brain had no time to respond.

Human instinct drove him to cross everything that could move in front of his chest and head to protect it.

It was the barrel of the anti-material sniper rifle and his arms.

"Kabang!"

"Boom!"

Two consecutive sounds rang out.

The barrel made of special alloy shattered.

And Maomao's sharp teeth, which should have been able to inflict real damage, were weakened layer by layer, but got stuck at the place where the butcher's arms crossed.

Speed ​​is power.

The huge impact force knocked the butcher out directly, almost knocking him out of breath, and his artificial heart almost stopped.

He could clearly feel that his thick rib plates were cracked, several ribs were broken, and a huge piece of flesh and blood in his arms was torn off by Maomao's sharp fangs.

But the butcher laughed, a crazy, arrogant, and bloodthirsty laugh.

Amidst the blood, his arms were exposed with a bone luster that was almost like brass.

And between the skin and muscles that were forcibly torn off, in addition to the broken wires and metal plates, there seemed to be some kind of thick black cloth.

The butcher's hands simultaneously ejected a pair of death scythe-like hooks, and he walked towards Maomao, who was struggling on the ground due to exhaustion, with a grim smile.

Supported by adrenaline and pain perception shielding, he now looked like a fearless god of war.

"It's just a mortal body. Even if you have a flame that is almost like a superpower, the transformation technology from hundreds of years ago is still no match for modern technology that has been updated countless times."

"External armor layer, implantable lightweight kinetic energy absorbing skin, the Huanglong Song lightweight alloy skeleton launched by Zulong Company in the last era, and the external auxiliary drive joint driven by a micro fusion reactor."

"And the most important thing. The 34th generation of Kailaf bulletproof fiber layer! This was the top civilian bulletproof material 20 years ago. I spent countless savings and secretly killed countless men to get it!"

"Come on! Weren't you so arrogant just now? You dare to bite me. Let's see how you two old antiques who can't even break my body defense can fight me!"

The butcher raised the two hooks in his hands high, and chopped down at Maomao, who had lost the ability to move.

At this moment, Lu Wenwu suddenly appeared in front of Maomao.

A pair of golden vertical pupils replaced his original eyes, and stared at the butcher.

Heavenly Dragon Eyes!

The murderous aura and dragon might burst out at the same time. The breath emitted by the perfect predator at the top of the food chain was enough to make ordinary people timid and paralyzed.

In just a moment, the butcher felt that his mind was in a trance.

It seemed that it was not a person looking at him, but a peerless demon dragon entrenched on the sea of ​​corpses and blood, full of monstrous and fierce power!

The piles of bones piled up into a Jingguan, and the sticky flesh and blood gathered into an ocean.

It was a terrifying scene that had broken through the limits of normal people's thinking, and it was a strong pressure that was enough to completely break a person's spirit.

The old supercomputer chip in the butcher's brain was overloaded in an instant, and burned itself with a "hiss".

The intense pain from the sudden disconnection from an important organ stimulated his brain, allowing him to break away from the strong mental pressure and barely regain consciousness.

But at this time, it was too late.

The hook he chopped down with the help of the auxiliary exoskeleton had become weak and powerless, and the speed was slowed down by an unknown amount.

Lu Wenwu's perfect muscles and body shape became thinner in an instant, and abnormal muscle strands appeared.

But then, the power of the punch he threw exceeded the peak he could just burst out, and the power was directly increased by several orders of magnitude.

Under the effect of the beast's perception, Lu Wenwu saw through the energy flow of the butcher's body.

He rarely aimed at the opponent's head that was completely covered by a layer of metal armor, but bombarded the opponent's stomach.

That was the largest energy node in the opponent's body except for the energy module.

The fist, which had been dyed scarlet by the blood, penetrated the multi-layered defense that the butcher was proud of without any hindrance, and directly hit the Kaila fiber that had defeated Maomao, and also shattered the place where the energy gathered.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion broke out, and the butcher, who had completely recovered his consciousness, opened his mouth as if he wanted to shout something.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, the flames of the explosion swallowed him up, and also threw Lu Wenwu, whose right arm was charred, backwards, and his life or death was unknown.

At this time, Maomao, who had barely recovered some mobility, didn't care about anything else. He forcibly squeezed out the last bit of spiritual power from his body, bit Lu Wenwu who fell to the ground, and ran towards the opposite side of the explosion without looking back.

"Boom!"

The huge roar, which was many times more violent than before, almost shattered the eardrums. The strong shock wave blew away the man and the dog who were running desperately at the same time, and fell into a "mountain valley".

Maomao, who almost withstood all the shock waves for Lu Wenwu, felt his eyes go black in the air, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.

The surrounding garbage mountains were randomly piled here, how could they withstand such repeated fierce bombing?

The landslide of the garbage mountain is also a landslide.

The collapse of steel debris mixed with chemical materials is even more deadly than the natural disaster composed of rocks, and it is about to bury the two.

At this moment, a figure with unsteady legs and feet appeared, with a strong struggle flashing in his eyes.

After hesitating again and again, he still sighed hard and shortly as if he was competing with himself.

He picked up Lu Wenwu and Maomao in one hand and turned around and ran.