Look at the tyrant's body that fell with a bang.

Li Wei, who was running away, looked stunned immediately.

From the turn of the yellow turn to the fall of the tyrant, it took a little more than two seconds.

And in such a short period of time, the two tyrants that he and others thought they couldn't cope with have fallen forever.

That feeling is like when a few street boys get together to play a game, they accidentally encounter a high-level boss, just when many street boys are already desperate and begin to leave the keyboard with their hands, fantasizing about the scene of themselves and others being wiped out, but they witnessed the street teammates next to them, using the world's top operation, a set of skills to kill the boss in seconds!

That kind of shock and surprise is the same as discovering that Ma Yun is actually his roommate!

One of the reincarnators immediately revealed his true nature as a licking dog, and shouted at Huang Liu:

"Dad!You're so strong!Take us!!"

"Big guy!

"Big guy!Strong!Powerful!!"

“......”

In fact, it wasn't just the crowd that was stunned.

Even outside Raccoon City, the people of Ambrera Company, who were remotely manipulating the tyrant, looked like they had seen a ghost at the moment.

The Commander's coffee was almost unstable.

According to the Red Queen's calculations, even a dozen or so elite soldiers who are heavily armed and equipped with heavy firepower will have to pay a lot of money to eliminate a tyrant.

So in fact, they just regarded Li Wei and his party as toys for recreation, and they didn't treat them as a thing at all.

And at the beginning, the other party's behavior as if fleeing in all directions also happened to hit their laughter.

It made them laugh on the spot.

But then, Huang Liu relied on an ordinary rifle to kill a tyrant in two or three seconds, which really shocked them.

It's like you're watching an action movie.

The commander commanded with a serious expression, "Remove the restraint of another tyrant, and then immediately give me information to investigate that Asian!"

"Yes!"

With this command.

The rest of the tyrant shuddered a little.

The coat and iron rings on his body fell off one after another.

The originally well-proportioned figure instantly began to inflate like a balloon that began to inflate.

Scarlet blood vessels, like armor made of magma, gradually revealed on the surface of his body.

"Attack!"

Faced with this situation, many reincarnators immediately knew that the other party was going to undergo a second-stage transformation and enter a state of liberation.

So they didn't dare to hesitate at all, and they poured fire frantically.

Try to get rid of the opponent before they can complete their transformation.

However, in the case of the other party's head, the rifle in their hand is really equivalent to a water gun, except for being able to break a little skin, it is meaningless.

In the end, the fingers on the opponent's hand turned into bony claws tens of centimeters long.

The tyrant has completed his transformation!

As soon as his legs were forced, his body jumped five or six meters into the air, and like a predatory tiger, he approached one of the policemen between the lightning and flint.

With a casual blow, he cut it into several pieces along with the body armor on his body.

The reincarnators looked at his performance, and their faces were extremely ugly.

One of them is even trembling in the legs:

'Vorge, Tyrant of the Claws!

This thing is a big boss in the game, basically immune to firearms, only bazookas are used......

The situation, which had changed a lot due to Huang Liu's astonishing operation, became critical again.

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Hospital.

When Olga arrived at the place, he casually parked the flying machine on the roof of the building.

Got off the aircraft and pushed the door on the roof hard, but found that the thing was not moving, and it was estimated that it was locked back.

From his pocket, Olga took out the artifact he had picked up—the wire.

Poke it through the keyhole and tinker with it.

"Click!"

The iron door opened.

"This thing is pretty easy to use~"

With that in mind, he put the wire back in his pocket.

As soon as he pushed open the iron door, the first thing that entered his perspective was a pile of broken bones that had not been gnawed clean and all kinds of flesh and blood blurred traces of struggle.

After observing the traces around him, he restored the situation at that time.

A guy tries to escape to the top of the building, but when he opens the door, he realizes that he doesn't have a key with him.

So, there was a tragedy on the spot.

In front is a closed gate, and in the back are hordes of zombies.

Being blocked to a dead end by a group of old cold legs, there is nothing more humiliating than this.

Moreover, because there were too many zombies in the back, the amount of meat of that unlucky guy was not enough at all, and he didn't even have a chance to become a zombie, so he was directly eaten to pieces.

"Stain Stain~"

Olga suddenly became disgusted.

Entire hospital.

This guy may be the cleanest one to eat.

Sniffing the residual smell in the air, he frowned slightly, it was the remnants of the zombie eating the intestine sashimi in the corridor.

'In terms of human olfaction, this smell is really not very good......

Thinking of this, he stepped on the red paste on the ground and walked down the stairs.

He didn't go far, just after walking two floors of stairs, the figures of three zombies came into his eyes.

When there is no prey, these zombies are almost the same thing as wooden people.

Stood dumbfounded, not moving.

And in the face of Olga's approach, they quickly reacted.

Zombies' sense of smell, hearing, and sight.

In a way, even more sensitive than normal people.

Seeing them walk with that stiff step, he walked towards him.

Orga didn't even mean to stop walking, and drew the long sword at his waist with a calm face.

Randomly stabbed three times.

It pierces their eye sockets and transmits vibrations into their brains, turning them into tofu brains.

With the sound of them falling to the ground, Olga shook the sword in his hand, shaking off the red and white objects on it.

Humming a song leisurely and softly, continue at your own pace.

Originally, he built himself a chainsaw sword to use to cut monsters, but the two most important factors of that thing, battery life and appearance, were not very easy to deal with due to the limitations of materials.

So he simply dismantled the thing.

Some of the ingredients are made into an electric grill, which is ready to be installed on the aircraft after a while, so that I can eat barbecue while flying.

The other part of the material was knocked into a long sword in his hand by him.

Although it doesn't have any special effects, but factors such as sharpness and toughness are not bad, and they can barely be used.

As he slowly progressed, Musou mowing began to play out on his hands.

The zombies inside the hospital quickly rushed into the street one after another under his sword.

Not even qualified to flutter a little.

Although his current physical fitness is only the level of an ordinary person, Orga is still easy to deal with this garbage.

The other party's stiff movements were meaningless in his eyes.

Most of the time, he only needs to raise the long sword in his hand at the right time, and those zombies will smash the tip of the sword into their brains to complete the act of suicide.

Moreover, the human body actually has the ability to self-regulate.

As long as the physical exertion is maintained to a certain extent. Theoretically, Orga's stamina would not have decreased.

So for him, dealing with these zombies is no different from breathing.

"You're garbage ...... too"

With these words, Olga casually pointed the sword in his hand at a shadow somewhere beside him.

And there, just there, a licker was flying towards him.

The long sword that stood in its path of flying flew straight into its brain in an instant, killing it instantly.

Then, Olga used the technique of four or two thousand pounds, and with the force brought by the opponent's flying over, he discarded the opponent's corpse that would immediately hit him into the pile of corpses on the side.