"Bang!"
Ryder threw a white phosphorus grenade, and the phosphorus filled inside spontaneously ignited in the air, and the blazing fire swallowed up a dozen lizard man sculptures on the right.
The next moment, those lizardmen swallowed by the flames rushed out bravely, their stone bodies burned white and cracked, but it did not affect their actions.
White phosphorus grenades were once used as incendiary bombs. They are filled with a large amount of sticky agent, which can stick to the human body and equipment and burn, penetrate the skin and flesh, penetrate deep into the bones, and burn all living people to nothing.
Because it is too cruel and inhumane, the United Nations Convention on Conventional Weapons adopted in 1980 listed it as a prohibited weapon, but the overbearing United States did not sign the convention.
The biggest feature of white phosphorus grenades is that they burn and produce toxic substances. However, these sculptures are resistant to high temperatures and are inanimate. Although their bodies are burning with flames, they still charge bravely while wielding stone forks.
At this time, against these soulless dead things, a white phosphorus grenade is not as effective as an ordinary grenade tube.
"boom!"
The rocket-propelled grenade left a straight smoke trail in the air, blasting the dozen lizard-man sculptures that rushed towards Ryder into pieces.
"Don't use white phosphorous bombs. These guys can only smash them with brute force." The companion carrying the RPG yelled at Ryder.
More than half an hour ago, the originally dead sculpture suddenly revived and attacked all living things in the wilderness. Faced with the sudden attack, the Superpower Association immediately killed two battle-hardened members and injured many others.
After that, a tough battle for survival began.
The more than twenty members of the Superpower Association were like poor people surrounded by thousands of troops, struggling to hold on.
They found that supernatural powers could not effectively attack the sculptures, but that pure "violence" could effectively destroy these monsters.
At this time, thermal weapons are obviously the best choice. As a blood organization of a major military power, the Superpowers Association has no shortage of advanced weapons. If it weren't for the space and quantity restrictions in the wallet, as well as the strict control of the Baoze Group when entering the country, they could move a small arsenal and even a miniature nuclear warhead.
Relying on sophisticated equipment and the support of Vice President Walder Gauss, the Superpower Association successfully escaped the siege of the sculpture army and fought its way out of the siege after losing one-third of its members.
At the moment, what is chasing them is a small army of lizardmen. The so-called small army refers to the army of lizardmen, but to the only sixteen remaining members of the Power User Association, it is still a huge army.
After all the efforts to get to the Palace of the Gods, the treasure was not obtained, and a lot of teammates were sacrificed. Everyone in the Superpower Association was cursing in their hearts.
"Ryder, come to me." Victoria grabbed the stone fork that was stabbed, crushed it, and kicked the lizard man sculpture in half. She turned her head and saw Eric staring blankly into the distance.
The foreign girl shouted: "Eric, do you want to die?"
Eric snapped back to reality.
Victoria shouted: "The vice president is a top S-level person and will be fine. Let's meet up with Baoze's people as soon as possible so that the vice president can rest assured."
Eric fired a shot at the membrane-winged lizardman who pounced down: "Can the people looking for Baoze really be rescued?"
The figures of Li Xianyu and others appeared in Victoria's mind, and she responded: "At least it won't be like now. How long can we last with the ammunition in our hands? And the monsters are endless."
"I mean, they probably can't protect themselves. There are more sculptures over there than here."
Without waiting for Victoria to respond, other people in the Superpower Association answered first: "Eric, what blinded your IQ. The people in the Baoze Group must have more equipment and ammunition than us, and they have more people than us, and there are Ten masters who are not weaker than the vice-president, don’t forget the last, unparalleled fighting spirit!”
At this moment, it is estimated that not only the Superpower Association, but also other blood families are trying to return to the Bronze Palace. Because there is the Baoze Group there, and there are those they once hated; there are unparalleled fighting spirits who want her to die immediately.
The idea of the Superpower Association is very simple. Baoze Group is a local official organization and can be regarded as an ally. If you encounter danger, you can definitely go to them. So when Victoria took out her walkie-talkie and asked Li Xianyu for help, the Superpowers Association was particularly surprised.
As expected of the popular female war goddess of the association, her communication skills are not to mention, and she actually managed to get the internal intercom of Baoze Group.
There is help now.
Victoria tried to contact Li Xianyu when they broke out, but at that time he turned off the walkie-talkie and concentrated on dealing with the sculpture monster. Victoria's request for help fell silent and received no response. During this period, several more people died in the Superpower Association. At that time, Victoria's companions thought pessimistically that it was indeed plastic friendship, and the Chinese were unreliable.
Fortunately, not long ago, Victoria successfully contacted Li Xianyu and received a positive reply. Now Baoze's reinforcements are arriving.
The Association of Superpowers turns from sadness to joy... It smells so good.
At this time, the huge number of sculpture monsters around them stopped attacking, but they were definitely not afraid of the powerful firepower output. These monsters had no consciousness, no souls, and no fear.
They made a move that made the people in the Superpower Association change their expressions. The lizard men on the ground and in the sky raised the stone forks in their hands high, twisted their waists backwards, and made a throwing motion.
"Everyone prepare for defense!" Eric yelled.
Victoria kicked her foot on the ground, and a deep pit exploded in the brown earth. Without saying a word, she pushed her brother Ryder into the pit and pressed on him. Before the stone fork was thrown, she created an absolutely safe area for Ryder. .
Victoria's skin glowed with a metallic sheen, revealing a hard metallic texture.
Victoria is known as the Goddess of War of the Superpowers Association. The title comes from her superpower. The metal superpower can withstand attacks from large-caliber sniper rifles. The combat style is wide open and combined, always on the front line.
It is precisely because of this fighting style that she has the title of Female War Goddess.
Ryder sank into the pit and felt his sister's soft body become hard in an instant. Immediately afterwards, intensive banging sounds came from my sister's back. It was like hail hitting the roof of the car, dull and loud.
That was the sound of the stone fork exploding.
My sister used herself as a shield to protect him from fatal injuries. Unlike other companions, she had no room to escape and could only be beaten.
Every blow from the stone fork made my sister frown. She could resist it at first, but she couldn't withstand the almost endless stone fork attacks. In the end, blood still flowed from the corner of her mouth.
If the stone fork could be compared to a bullet, Victoria was now standing on the muzzle of a heavy machine gun, facing its firepower head-on.
"puff!"
Unable to catch his breath, he vomited out the blood that had already poured into his mouth without clenching his teeth, and the bright red and warm blood splashed all over Ryder's face.
"Sister, let's go, let's go!" Ryder said tremblingly.
"Leave me alone, you will die if you do this. Just leave."
"You go and break out. There is still a chance."
My sister vomited more and more blood, her face gradually became sluggish, and her metallic skin became dull. Any superpower has its limit. Being able to block one large-caliber sniper rifle does not mean it can block ten or hundreds of them.
"Shut up!" Victoria yelled.
Her temper does not match her fighting style. Her true character is actually gentle and kind. She rarely gets angry with others and is not even easy to get angry. If it were any other American girl, being caressed by Li Xianyu with his left hand, she would either fall in love or fall out.
"Remember what mom told me before she left?" Victoria frowned, enduring the intensive attacks, but her tone was very gentle: "She held my hand and said, Victoria, mom is going to heaven, and Ryder is the only one left. You are a relative and you have to protect him. If you don’t protect him, he won’t survive..."
Victoria's voice gradually became lower and her consciousness fell into chaos.
Ryder's eyes were red, the tip of his nose was red, and hot tears flowed from his eyes and slid down his temples.
The year his mother died, he was only five years old and his sister was ten years old. At a young age, he did not understand the meaning of death and did not remember what his mother had said to his sister. But since he was young, it was his sister who was from the same mother who took care of him and protected him.
The McCarthys were a young, vigorous blood family, and their huge power often meant intricate factional networks. Their father did not have only one of their children. On the contrary, Ryder and Victoria had countless brothers and sisters, not counting the illegitimate children outside.
There are not so many geniuses in the world. Excellent elites only emerge later. When they are young, they cannot get much attention from their fathers. Children who lose their mothers will have a very unfortunate life in the McCarthy family.
So in her childhood and adolescence, Victoria acted as a dual identity of mother and sister, fulfilling her promise to her mother.
After so many years, Ryder has grown up, but when faced with a crisis, she still subconsciously protects her brother.
"Who will save you, who will save you..."
You protected me, but who will protect you
Ryder's abilities are auxiliary, and he serves as an excellent spy and human radar in the team. He is not good at fighting and needs the protection of his teammates.
He knew that he could never protect his sister, he didn't have the ability.
"Who will save me?"
Victoria murmured, and she recalled a not-so-distant memory. More than two years ago, in the Middle East battlefield far away from America, the team she led went to the battlefield to carry out a secret assassination mission.
The mission target was the leader of an armed force. The mission failed. The entire mission team was wiped out. Only she survived the artillery fire and the attacks of hostile vampires, relying on her excellent defensive steel power.
But the most it could do was delay death, and she had no ability to escape.
At a desperate moment, a young man from China fell from the sky. He also traveled to the Middle East to perform a certain mission and passed by here, and accidentally saved Victoria, whose life was hanging by a thread.
The task rated as S-level difficulty seemed to the young man to be a trivial matter that could be solved with just a few clicks. Not only did he save Victoria, but he also helped her with the beheading task.
Victoria, who has always been a strong image in her brother's mind, experienced the feeling of being protected for the first time in her life. From then on, the young man's figure and appearance were deeply imprinted in her mind.
After returning to the United States, she drew the outline of the young man's face from memory and found that person effortlessly.
Victoria began to learn Chinese, began to pay attention to the news in the Chinese blood community, and began to pay attention to every bit of information about that person.
Before the offensive and defensive alliance was signed this year, in the past many years, the relationship between the blood communities of China and the United States was not good. The blood community in the United States even ridiculed that the Chinese blood community was governed by monks and was a ragtag group of people who could not achieve great things.
And indeed it is.
But in recent years, Baoze Group has risen rapidly, and the Chinese blood community has ushered in its first reform, and a powerful and orderly organization has been born.
The people in the Superpower Association saw it in their eyes and hated it in their hearts. They all said that the situation was not good. The Chinese blood community was about to rise, and the little brother was restless.
Only Victoria was sincerely delighted and loved the whole house.
Stone forks were smashed into pieces on her back, and the back of her head suffered continuous heavy injuries, giving her a splitting headache.
She longed for that man to appear again and save her from the desperate situation, just like before.
At this time, the lizard man sculpture suddenly appeared in chaos, and the explosion sounded from far to near, attracting the attention of the survivors of the Superpower Association, and also attracted the attention of the sculpture monsters.
A gap was torn open in the circle of monsters on the left wing. The man in the lead held two submachine guns and unleashed a dense barrage, shattering the sculptured monster into pieces. This situation is like the reincarnation of Zhang Fei, and it is not difficult for tens of thousands of troops to take the heads of enemy generals from it.
Behind him was a small group of Baoze employees holding submachine guns. More than a dozen people formed a sharp bayonet team and fiercely inserted into the group of monsters.
Two high-explosive grenades exploded near Victoria, clearing the monsters around her.
"Hey, Victoria, are you dead? Tell me."
Victoria opened her eyes with difficulty. In her blurry vision, she saw a pair of military boots walking on the dark brown ground in front of her. Her eyes moved upward. The man held a submachine gun in each hand, firing expressionlessly, with a cigarette in his mouth. He is as coquettish as a handsome man wearing tight leather pants and small leather boots, twerking to the audience on a brightly lit stage.
Victoria murmured: "Qin Ze..."
(End of chapter)