Black Knight

Chapter 31: Cut red

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Behind everyone, Gao Yuan, who had regained his composure, set up his favorite gun again. He held an armor-piercing bullet with a slender warhead and pushed it into the chamber. After the clicking sound of mechanical movement, Gao Yuan put the moving head of the Colossus of Destruction into the cross star of the sight.

Pulling the trigger, the sniper rifle buzzed three times! A huge crack suddenly appeared in the center of the forehead of the Destruction Colossus, and six or seven cracks radiated from the rugged head armor, but it was not completely cracked yet. Bullets from the sniper rifle were embedded in the cracks.

The defensive power brought by the second-level armor ability was stronger than the 20mm armored vehicle steel plate, but it also opened a gap. After suffering a potentially life-threatening trauma, the Destruction Colossus once again regarded Gao Yuan as the most threatening enemy, and then it Before the charge was launched, an explosive bomb exploded in the same position!

The surface of this bullet is engraved with a spiral pattern. It is a 12.7mm armor-piercing explosive bullet specially designed for sniper rifles. It is 50% more powerful than ordinary armor-piercing bullets, but the price is five times more expensive. For Gao Yuan, a professional sniper from the mercenary group who came from the G011 base, it is still a weapon that needs to be purchased.

At this moment, this sharp weapon showed its power. After the dust of the explosion passed, cracks as fine as spider webs appeared on the head of the destruction colossus, with a faint orange-red color hidden deep in the cracks.

For the Colossus of Destruction, this is "seeing blood." The Colossus of Destruction let out a trembling roar, and sprayed three times more white steam from its mouth than before. Its skin turned dark red and orange, and the magma in the cavity behind it began to churn completely.

The Colossus of Destruction itself turned into a huge furnace, and the temperature within ten meters increased to over 120 degrees. The sudden heat wave caused the Black Gun mercenaries to retreat with horrified expressions on their faces. If they had taken a breath of such air, they would have been dead without being hit by the high-heat rays.

The same heat wave also invaded Gao Yuan's body, making his whole body feel hot and painful through his combat uniform. Gao Yuan is not good at resisting damage, and his body has not been strengthened at all. The severe burning pain caused his already highly tense muscles to twitch, leaving him unable to breathe, let alone the strength to escape.

When the orange-white light appeared in the giant mouth of the Destruction Colossus, Gao Yuan's heart felt like it was falling into an incinerator, and a circle of despair rippled in a pair of strengthened eyes like a pool of water.

It turned out that the last shot was their last chance to defeat this second-level plague species.

Suddenly, a figure with a sword pierced the red world! Wu Qi fell with gravity, and stepped on the shoulders of the Colossus of Destruction, which was comparable to the outer wall of a furnace. The body of the Colossus of Destruction was much hotter than the unfolding heat wave. In less than half a second, the crocodile leather boots turned red all over. Wu Qi, with a ferocious expression, endured the heat that could incinerate the human body. He lowered his shoulders and lowered his arms. The three-foot-long knife he held tightly in both hands inserted into the crack on the top of the head of the Colossus of Destruction with lightning speed!

Orange-red blood splashed out for the first time, and the long knife instantly turned red; the animal skin coat was stained by the sparks spurting out of the cavity, and was instantly covered in raging flames!

The head of the Colossus of Destruction suffered a heavy blow at the critical moment and tilted to the side. The lava contained in the giant mouth could no longer condense and poured out suddenly to the right.

The deformed high-heat rays hit the wall of the tunnel and melted out a giant block of lava with a diameter of more than five meters with dark edges and orange-red interior. The orange-red magma fluid slowly slid down against the wall, making a sizzling sound for a long time and spraying white mist that distorted the light.

The huge chariot-like body of the Colossus of Destruction seemed to have lost the vitality to support its movements, and collapsed suddenly after standing for a long time. Its magma-colored narrow eyes were gradually covered by pitch black, and the orange-red light spots also disappeared from the dark red skin; the color of the armor and skin did not return to light beige, but became darker and turned into deep red. Ashes.

It has been shaped like the back cavity of an active magma furnace. The magma inside is evaporating and receding at an alarming rate at this moment, and the shape of the cavity is collapsing visibly to the naked eye. There is also a red long knife stuck on the top of the cracked head of the Colossus of Destruction. Wu Qi, the owner of the long knife, kneels on the neck of the Colossus of Destruction, with his waist always upright.

The hard crocodile leather boots were melted, leaving only the hard soles and the flesh of the soles stuck together. The animal skin coat, clothes and pants were all burned to ashes by the blazing flames.

All the skin below Wu Qi's neck turned into charcoal, with a hint of dark red in the black, and his fair and clean face that made women jealous also turned red, as if it was cooked. He closed his eyes tightly, and still firmly grasped the handle of the red sword with both hands, never letting go.

Blood-red steam slowly emerged from the corpse of the Destruction Colossus, like a living cloud, occupying the fifteen-meter-diameter tunnel space with its claws and teeth. The blood-red steam is incompatible with the white mist generated by magma, and the interior looks like a world burning with life essence.

Wang Sheng looked at everything in the blood-red steam world in horror, and suddenly realized that he was sitting on the ground. He subconsciously rubbed his index finger and thumb, and his fingertips were covered in sweat. Wang Sheng took a gentle breath of air. It was still hot, but the temperature no longer harmed his lungs and trachea.

Wang Sheng finally had time to look around. Corpses of large and small, complete or incomplete, enhanced humanoids, as well as the corpses of black gun mercenaries, lay scattered on the gray concrete floor. The winding green blood and red blood intertwined, mixing into a fishy smell. A pungent stream of variegated blood. Dark red burn marks of various shapes were scattered throughout the dark tunnel, glowing slightly with a terrifying red light. The huge molten wall on the left has the strongest light, its entire body is orange-red, like a miniature of the distant sun.

Wang Sheng got up and looked at Wu Qi, who was kneeling on the body of the destroyed Colossus and turned into a charred sculpture. His eyes were filled with gratitude and admiration, and there was also a glimmer of hope. He slowly walked into the blood-red steam world, walked to Wu Qi and squatted down.

He took off his tactical gloves and moved his index finger in front of Wu Qi's nasal cavity. To his surprise, Wu Qi was still breathing, but his breathing was very weak and he might not be able to breathe out at any time.

"Deputy Liu, bring the medical kit!" Wang Sheng shouted tremblingly with the hope of letting Wu Qi survive. However, a long time passed, and there was still no familiar sound of footsteps. He seemed to understand the answer, twisted his neck with difficulty, and glanced at the bodies of all the Black Gun mercenaries.

There were only three Black Gun mercenaries alive, but the number of corpses did not match the number. Wang Sheng subconsciously moved his eyes near the huge and bright molten wall, and his heart twitched fiercely.

He looked away.

Gao Yuan found a complete medical kit from several marching bags scattered on the ground and delivered it to Wang Sheng. There was still a shadow of fear on his usually calm face.

Gao Yuan lowered his eyes, opened his cracked and bloody lips, and said softly: "We owe him a favor."

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