Fatal Shot

Chapter 946: Tomahawk No. 1

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White City, District B Central Police Headquarters.

As a place that has been carefully taken care of by Seven Kills and the quasi-BOSS tyrant Leech, whose strength has skyrocketed.

The large area where the police headquarters is located is already full of chaos, and infected bodies with black blood stains on their bodies are everywhere, wandering on the streets.

In some commercial and residential buildings around the streets, screams and calls for help could be heard from time to time.

"Help… "

A woman wearing only warm pajamas appeared on the balcony of the third floor of a residential building with a panicked expression.

He climbed up to the balcony while shouting, while avoiding an infected male with bloodshot eyes and shouting something who was trying to rush to the balcony from the house.

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

The woman in pajamas looked panicked. She stood on the fence of the balcony, which was only a foot wide, trying to use her feet in slippers to kick away the infected hands that were grabbing at her protruding blood vessels.

"ah!"

However, this action inevitably caused her body to suddenly lose balance, and she fell directly from the third floor balcony to the ground.

This is undoubtedly a more terrifying situation.

Because after the woman fell to the ground with a scream, the infected people who were originally surrounding some tightly closed residential buildings on the street and trying to get inside immediately turned their heads.

"Ouch!"

The body that entered the "enhanced" state after merging with the evolved virus, and the feeling of extreme hunger caused by the lack of nutrients drove them to immediately rush towards the "food" who fell from the stairs and broke his leg, and was struggling painfully on the ground. go.

On the whole street, there seems to be a smell that affects the whole body.

"Ouch!"

However, just when this woman's face turned pale, her eyes rolled up and she fainted from fear when she saw this situation.

A black shadow suddenly fell next to the woman from above, and then uttered a warning sound to the infected body that rushed over.

It turned out to be the male infected person who was originally on the third floor, and he was wearing pajamas of the same style as the infected person.

"Hiss... ow..."

However, it is obviously an ordinary infected body.

He does not have the ability to intimidate his fellows, regardless of rank or level.

"ah!"

Especially, at this time, a tyrant rushed out of a building at the corner of the street.

Moreover, one should still be infected by the evolved virus, not by parasites.

Therefore, it does not grow tentacles, and its appearance is closer to the pure strength of the Tyrant T-100.

After this tyrant appeared, it knocked away the infected bodies along the road like a tank. In a blink of an eye, it rushed to the woman's position, and then let out a cold roar directly at all the infected bodies.

"Hiss..."

Suppressed in terms of strength and level, the ordinary infections around him were obviously afraid, and they all retreated one after another.

"Ouch..."

Only the infected male in pajamas stood in front of the woman with red eyes. Although his body was trembling, he made a desperate gesture towards this tyrant.

"boom!"

However, there is no need to say more about the strength gap between infected bodies of different levels.

This tyrant just waved his claws and swatted the infected man in front of him away five or six meters like a fly.

The sharp claws like daggers left several wounds on the chest of the male elite infected body where the internal organs could be seen. If it were not for the special constitution of the infected body, the person would definitely be dead just by this one blow.

"Ouch..."

However, the male infected body refused to give in even after being shot away. He struggled to get up on the ground bleeding and tried to intercept the tyrant again who was walking towards the unconscious woman.

Undoubtedly, this male infected body should still retain some human consciousness.

It can be regarded as an alien among infected bodies.

However, his actions undoubtedly completely angered the "tyrant" who wanted to eat.

The tyrant's muscles bulged, as if all his strength was moving towards his arms. The next claw would definitely smash the head of this ungrateful ordinary infected body.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, there was a sudden roar of an engine.

An energy motorcycle with a gray-black metallic color all over the body, a look that combines science fiction and metallic textures, and a body that is more than 1.5 meters tall and full of oppression, appeared at one end of the street.

This energy motorcycle is covered in a layer of earth-yellow streamlined energy shield.

It was like a fully armed "heavy warrior" charging, traveling at an incredible speed in the city.

"Puff puff!"

Wherever they passed, the infected bodies that had just turned around after hearing the sound were flying off the ground like pins hit by a perfectly scored bowling ball.

"-6069, -9009, -7873..."

On the head, yellow weak point damage numbers popped up one after another.

"Roar!"

The tyrant, who was walking towards the "food", noticed this and turned around suddenly, letting out a roar.

Seeing the heavily armored motorcycles driving all the way here, knocking over the younger men, this tyrant actually gave up on teaching this male infected body a lesson.

Instead, he rushed over with a look full of violence and blocked the charging route of the heavily armored motorcycle. Two huge claws stretched out in front of him, apparently wanting to vent his anger on the heavily armored motorcycle.

"boom!"

The reloaded energy motorcycle was extremely fast, and before a blink of an eye the two collided head-on.

The Tyrant's strength is naturally astonishing. Coupled with his nearly three-meter-long body, the strength is even more powerful enough to lift a heavy energy off-road vehicle.

With such a strong physique, it is naturally much stronger than an ordinary infected body. It was not directly knocked away when it collided with a heavy motorcycle.

However, even the tyrant was unable to stop this large, heavily armored motorcycle.

The tall body was bent backwards in the impact, and his feet were floating in the air. He was involuntarily driven towards the back by the heavy motorcycle covered with an khaki energy shield.

"Boom!"

After being driven seven or eight meters away, the tyrant's back finally hit the wall of the first floor of a residential building.

"-14020!"

A full five-digit damage value appeared on the tyrant's head.

The wall behind him was even punched out of a hole by this collision, causing the tyrant's buttocks to be dented.

"Roar!"

This undoubtedly made the tyrant extremely angry.

He stretched out two giant claws and tried to lift the heavy energy motorcycle against his body.

However, the heavy motorcycle was shrouded in a smooth oval streamlined earth-yellow energy shield, and even the tyrant's arms were unable to lift it.

What's more, the impact of this heavily equipped motorcycle is amazing.

The flexibility was not bad. After hitting the tyrant against the wall, the tires immediately rotated in the opposite direction, violating the principles of mechanics.

"Buzz!"

It drove the car body to turn at an angle, and then those who were knocked away did not die due to their special physiques. Instead, they got up and were surrounded by infected bodies that roared and surrounded them.

Amidst the roar of the engine, it accelerated rapidly from a standstill in less than two seconds and crashed into the surrounding infected bodies again.

"Puff puff… "

"-5948, -8850, -4956..."

Another series of damage values.

The heavy energy motorcycle shrouded in an earth-yellow energy shield, like an unstoppable "giant axe", directly opened a bloody passage on the streets where infected bodies were wandering.

Behind the energy motorcycle, those infected bodies that were knocked away twice in a row showed no fear. Instead, their eyes were filled with red as if they were stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and they chased in the direction of the heavy motorcycle.

Even the tyrant who rushed out through the wall seemed to have no interest in the "food" that was not far away and was protected by the frightened male infected body. Instead, he walked with the same heavy steps. With a sudden step, he hit the energy motorcycle.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

While running, he once again knocked away a large number of ordinary infected bodies that were in the way.

This energy motorcycle, which looks like a heavily armored warrior, is naturally the legendary motorcycle - the Tomahawk - that Feng Luo purchased from the master-level motorcycle NPC Master Said at a cost of 100 million credit points!

However, it is not the original test Tomahawk No. 0, but the finalized Tomahawk No. 1.

[Tomahawk No. 1 Energy Motorcycle (Customized)]

Maximum number of people: 3

Maximum driving speed: 650 km/h

Basic defense coefficient: B level

Armor deformation (recoverable), advanced energy drive, multi-environment adaptation mode

Additional skills:

[Primary Energy Shield]

Consume the energy of the crystal core to form an energy shield with specific attributes and obtain certain additional effects (requires energy crystal cores of level B or above)

The current driving energy crystal core: Level 45 B-level earth crystal.

Additional effects: Increased self-weight by 900KG, impact force during driving +45%!

[Atomic acceleration]

It consumes 250 basic Force points to form a Force field around the motorcycle, greatly increasing the maximum driving speed (continuously consuming 50 points per second).

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