Travel through the Qing Dynasty and become emperor

Chapter 1076 Mutant Warrior
Halfway through Lucas's speech, the ceiling above suddenly collapsed, and a heavy object fell from above. It was the disappearing monster. It roared, then grabbed Lucas' shoulders and jumped up.Taberson, who was closest to Lucas, was originally dissatisfied with Lucas' nagging, so he also hurriedly stood over, picked up his submachine gun and fired bursts, and then Lucas successfully fell down.

"Ah" Lucas fell to the ground like a sandbag, but he was fine, but his leg was broken. "Damn it, Taberson, you're not a good shooter, your marksmanship sucks, you almost hit me, you know?"

Taberson laughed, walked over to help Lucas and said with a smile, "Man. We almost have to change another commander, hehe."

When the people waiting by the sewer saw Lance and his party, they immediately swarmed forward. Seeing that their faces were ashes and everyone was wounded, George asked, "Hey, are you okay, where is Victor?"

Driven by two team members, Lance shook his head vigorously and said, "He's dead, Denver has become a devil, maybe we should give it a new name, how about calling it Thug?"

As Lance can still joke at this moment, George can only laugh dryly, "I like this name, and besides, do you mean the one opposite by your thug?"

George's words brought everyone's attention to the roof of the police station. Denver's variant was looking at everyone violently. Its face was twitching like a wild beast. The white of its right eye was full of blood-red lines, and its nails were emitting a cold light. Twenty centimeters long is like a saber, which makes people shudder.

The thug roared at the crowd, and stuck out a one-meter-long tongue from his mouth. The tongue was full of fleshy thorns. I believe that even being licked by it would make your life worse than death.It looked down at the crowd like a king, dancing with its sharp nails and rubbing them lightly.Maybe I should call it a tyrant, Lance thought.

"Everyone keep calm and spread out. Kun, Gross, you go to that armored vehicle, don't disturb our baby, quietly." George and others backed away slowly, so many people couldn't squeeze into the narrow tunnel at once Here, he can only block his attack with a firepower net.

George raised the gun and put his finger on the trigger. With the 1.5x scope, he could clearly see the angry face of the mob, and his index finger that pulled the trigger trembled a few times.Well, George, you're not a coward, are you?Get rid of him, he's not Denver Castine, avenge the dead, he said in his heart.

"Bullets are useless to it, and might irritate it!" Taberson reminded him, but unfortunately George had already shot.

The straight-line distance of 150 meters gave the monster no chance to dodge. The bullet penetrated into its body again, causing it to cry out in pain. It pulled up the national flag next to it, and threw the flagpole like a javelin towards everyone.

"Bastard, disperse, disperse!" George was taken aback, waved his hand hastily, and retreated again and again. The others had already searched for cover without ordering, maintaining the ability to continue fighting.The current situation is that the existence of this monster has caused great trouble to Lance and others. If they want to get out, they must find a way to kill it.

There was a thud, and the glass door of the police station was smashed by three special forces in black combat uniforms. Although it was already dawn outside, the inside was still blurred.Although they knew that there were no other people inside, several special forces soldiers still habitually took up cover, and the aiming points on their rifles kept changing positions.Lance stepped through the smashed-glass door, his rubber boots rattling against the shattered glass, and he felt his heart beating at the same rate as when he was flying a fighter jet.Instead of raising his gun, he walked straight up to where Denver had fallen, crossed the aisle, and turned right.

"Where is he?" Lance asked Lucas and Scott looking at the panicked faces.

"At the registration desk, Victor was dragged in by him." Scott's eyes widened, and he responded with a trembling voice.

"Cover me!" Lance cursed in a low voice, and then slowly moved towards the registration desk in the west corner of the hall. The green leaves in the landscape shed on the left side of the desk were already stained with blood.The closer you get, the clearer the sound of teeth gnashing.

When Lance was only two meters away from it, the creepy sound stopped abruptly, which made Lance jump. The muzzle of the gun that was originally slanted was straightened, and the target was what was behind the registration desk .

Before Lance was ready for an emergency, the table suddenly flew towards him. The speed of the table's flight was extremely fast, which proved the astonishing force of the projectile.Lance didn't dare to take it head-on, so he could only squat down as fast as he could, and then rolled to the left, dodging the blow in embarrassment.

This is really embarrassing, not to mention the dust all over the body, even the M13A2 rifle fell to the ground, Lance immediately took out the USP pistol strapped to his leg pocket, and aimed at the "monster" who was standing up and several other nationals The guards are not so high-quality, and they have already been overwhelmed by the psychological pressure formed by the tyrant. Although they are not holding sticks in their hands, everyone has long understood that this guy is not tough .

A security guard was pierced through the thigh by a flagpole, and immediately uttered a heart-piercing cry for help. The people next to him saw that their teammate was injured and rushed to rescue him.The three-meter-long flagpole was inserted nearly one meter deep into the concrete ground, and the three reckless men dragged it indiscriminately, but they couldn't move it a little, but it added a little bit of pain to the injured person.

"Idiot!" Lance pushed away those who were supporting him, grabbed their MP5 and shot at the tyrant who was still on the roof.Lucas and Aaron rushed out to help the guards, but unfortunately the tyrant was too powerful, so they had to cut off the 5 cm diameter stainless steel pipe to rescue the unlucky man.

It all takes time, so Lance orders the others, "Cover them, shoot, shoot."

The tyrant was completely insane. When the bullets came, he jumped off, stepped on a police car and turned it into a discus, and then used the police car as a pedal to charge at the crowd.Even the special forces members who are used to seeing life and death can't help shouting at this moment. There is no time to consider whether to shoot in bursts or double bursts. They all open the insurance and pour bullets desperately, trying to block the tyrant with bullet rain outer.

However, whether it is a submachine gun or an assault rifle, it takes less than half a minute to finish reloading the full magazine; soon, the sound of reloading the magazine can be heard.

The tyrant used his right arm as hard as steel to protect the front door, blocking the bullets that could hurt it, and suddenly found that the thing that could have hurt it had not hit it again, looked suspiciously, and found everyone The movement suddenly roared again.

Lucas was the closest, and he could almost smell the stench coming from the tyrant's mouth.While loading the magazine, he observed the actions of the tyrant, muttering to himself.It's a pity that the more nervous the more accidents are likely to happen. The right hand that had been flicking the magazine was shocked by the roar, and the magazine fell to the ground.

The tyrant aimed at the right moment, kicked hard on the roof of the car with both feet, leaving two footprints on it, and smashed his body towards Lucas like a large stone.Lucas also regained his senses, and hurriedly rolled to the side, avoiding the absolutely fatal blow.

The armored car at the back was not so lucky. The 11 mm thick armor plate was filled with a groove like cardboard. Of course, it didn't seem to be comfortable.

Lucas didn't have time to exchange condolences with it, so he ran to the rear. At this time, everyone changed the magazines and started shooting again without saying a word.Such dense bullets believe that as long as it is a living thing, it cannot survive. This is the only thing in everyone's mind. If it can not die like this, I am afraid that the one who will die is itself.

The bullet hit the monster's body, and it screamed in pain.But everyone was not happy at all, because it didn't show signs of life failure at all, and it did shed a lot of blood.

Lance yelled at Aaron, "Grenade."

Aaron was leaning against a tree at the moment, when he heard Lance's voice, he hastily buckled an M67 fragmentation grenade from his left shoulder strap.This kind of grenade adds a safety clip to prevent the safety pin from being pulled out accidentally, which means that it has to do one more procedure than pulling the MK3A2.Fortunately, it didn't take much time. Aaron pulled the safety pin and threw it out after a pause of two seconds.

The M67 was thrown from Aaron's hand to the Tyrant's feet in a graceful arc, but the accident happened again. The M67 disintegrated and exploded in the air without completing its mission, and the single piece sputtered around in an arc.

"Everyone get down!" Lance hurriedly lay down on the ground. Fortunately, the location where the grenade exploded was in front of him, and the surrounding police cars absorbed most of the fragments. Apart from detonating a few police cars, there were no casualties .

The tyrant finally showed his power. Before everyone could react, he rushed to the guard who was nailed to the ground, and crushed his head with his feet.Then, it easily pulled out the steel pipe and threw it to a crowded place. As a result, the steel pipe pierced the bodies of three people, one of whom was a Delta player.

At this moment, everyone was in no mood to care about the casualties, and the only thought in their hearts was to kill it, so, without anyone's command, the gunshots rang out again.

"Shoot it in the head! Shoot it in the head! Aim at the point!" Lance's position was hindered by the exploding car in front, so he couldn't shoot accurately, not to mention that the tyrant now knows how to dodge bullets, so he had to rely on others Good luck blasting the tyrant's head.

Hearing Lance's words, everyone finally calmed down. The trajectory of the bullet that hit the tyrant was slightly moved upwards, and the 50% distance of no more than 100 meters did not put any pressure on the members of the special forces.

"Sir, you can't kill it! Shit!" A team member said that at least 5 bullets from his MP5 just hit the head completely, but the tyrant is still alive and well.

The tyrant rushed in front of a car, and the nearly two-ton Chevrolet was easily lifted and thrown to where Lance was.

"Oh, hell!" Of course Lance saw all of this, and Chevrolet was not a small man, so if he was hit by it, he would probably die.But he was injured and couldn't dodge, so he had to get under the car in front.Then he heard the sound of being hit by the car, followed by the sound of glass shattering, and he felt the car sink an inch.

(End of this chapter)