vs 11 Who? Possession of the Moldy God (Part II)

"That's going to be a problem..." Long Legs frowned, and when her patrol eyes saw several large iron garbage bins on the corner of the street, her eyes immediately lit up: "Polaris, have you seen those garbage bins on the corner of the street?" With your ability, can you move? โ€

The green light in Polaris' little hand flickered again: "Yes..." โ€

The long-legged face was happy: "Okay, control those garbage bins to find a direction at random and throw them at those pursuers." Then, we broke out from that direction. When you break out, I'm in charge of defending the left, and you're in charge of defending the right, you know? โ€

Polaris nodded, "Got it." โ€

"Then, now, do it..."

With the command of the long legs, the green light in Polaris' little hand shone even brighter. In an instant, several large bins on the corner of the street rose into the air and smashed across the pursuers to the left of the long-legged ones.

"Oh mom..."

The pursuers in that direction had no idea that Polaris would use the garbage bins on the street corner as weapons, and several large iron boxes full of garbage smashed over, and they were unsuspected, and they suddenly turned on their backs, and they were in a mess.

"Right now, follow me..."

Long Legs and Polaris also took full advantage of this opportunity, and immediately rushed to the left.

"Click, click..."

"Jingle bell..."

The two knives in their long legs flew in their hands, smashing all the ceramic bullets flying to their left. The green light in Polaris' little hand flickered, and all the steel nearby was absorbed by her, forming a shield that blocked the bullets from the right side.

The two of them had the same wind, and rushed out of the encirclement arranged by the pursuers from the left side of the smashed man's back.

"Chief, Polaris and Spirit Butterfly have broken out of our encirclement."

"I see, tell all our men to follow. The nearby streets had been emptied of pedestrians, and this time they were not trying to escape. โ€

As soon as the long legs and the spirit butterfly broke out of the encirclement, the leader of the pursuers who had spoken to the middle-aged man before got a report. But all this was expected by him, if Polaris and Spirit Butterfly were so easy to catch, they would not miss so many times, and they would have hundreds of brothers.

"Give it back to you..."

"What to do? There was no one on several nearby streets, and the two of us were too obvious on the empty streets. Wherever you hide, it will be seen by those who pursue it. โ€

Hiding in a dwelling, Polaris asked in a panic after watching the Spirit Butterfly kick out the grenades thrown in by the pursuers. She's only eleven or twelve years old, and she's still a child.

"I don't know..." Holding two knives, the long legs that watched the enemy movements outside through the window vigilantly were also a little dejected.

Just as Tom suspected that she was possessed, Long Legs also felt that the other party was the one who was really unlucky. Otherwise, Tom wouldn't have met her first, and then the vampire hunters and vampire wars.

However, what makes Long Legs extremely frustrated now is that the person possessed by the moldy god seems to be really herself. Otherwise, how could he have been pulled into the trap of the pursuer by Polaris without leaving Tom?

Judging from the current situation, there are pursuers outside, and there is no place to hide inside, which is definitely the worst situation that has been encountered since the long legs came out of the mountain.

"Head, we've surrounded Polaris and Spirit Butterfly in a house, do you want to attack immediately?"

"No, just surround them. I happen to have a batch of heavy weapons made of ceramics still in the car, and I have someone to send them to you. This arrest must be successful. โ€

After a moment's hesitation, the leader of the pursuers decided to play it safe. Anyway, the North Star and the Spirit Butterfly have been surrounded by them, and it is impossible for them to grow wings and fly out. At this time, it is better to be safe.

"We're here with heavy weapons..."

After a while, more than a dozen pursuers came to the house where the long-legged people were hiding. On the shoulders of these people, one of them carried a ceramic bazooka. The warheads of these bazookas are not only made of ceramic shells, but also have the ability to identify and track mutant genes.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

A ceramic bullet with a special fire was continuously fired from the window into the house where the long-legged people were hiding. Polaris once again made a thick shield out of all the metal in the room, struggling to fend off the missiles that exploded on the shield.

In order to help Polaris share the pressure, Long Legs turned his psionic sword into a psionic shield to help Polaris resist missile attacks. In reality, however, the biggest threat to them was not the direct attack of the missile, but the smoke from the explosion of the missile, and the smoke that the Chinese military deliberately mixed in to capture them.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have gotten off Tom's ship. With his crescent knife, this person would have been killed a long time ago... โ€

When it became more and more difficult to breathe and my head was dizzy, a trace of regret suddenly appeared in the bottom of my long legs. If I had known, I wouldn't have gotten off Tom's ship so easily.

As for the promise that Long Legs made before or something, haven't you heard that things change from time to time? How can the sword of the previous dynasty cut the officials of the present dynasty?

"Hey, there's a team of cops here? But you can't stop the rhinoceros. Get ready for one-horned and trampling, hahaha... โ€

Just when the long legs were in despair, they suddenly heard bursts of laughter outside the window, followed by a loud running sound. With the sound of the loud run, the long legs felt even the floor under her feet and the wall behind her vibrate.

"What's going on? Who broke into our encirclement? โ€

Such a big movement, the leader of the pursuers who was "commanding from the rear" not far away, naturally felt it for the first time.

Soon, a pursuer reported to him: "Report the leader, it's a super-criminal rhinoceros who just robbed a nearby bank. The New York police couldn't stop us, so they rushed to us. โ€

"Are the New York police all rubbish?" The pursuer cursed loudly, and then turned on the satellite phone to contact the front line: "Except for the people who suppressed Polaris and Spirit Butterfly, the rest of the people will kill that stupid cow for me." This time, Polaris and the Spirit Butterfly must not escape. โ€

"Yes..." The front-line commander, who received the order, immediately began to distribute manpower: "A few of you, and all the bazooka shooters stay, you must suppress the mutants in the room, you know?" The rest of you, follow me and kill that rhinoceros. โ€

"Understood..."

With the order of the front-line commander, the hundreds of pursuers surrounding the house were instantly divided into two groups. Except for the more than thirty people who stayed where they were and continued to suppress the long legs, the rest followed the front-line commander and met them in the direction of the rhinoceros people rushing over.

"Kill the rhino man..."

Frontline commanders have the absolute confidence to do this, and they are the most famous mutant killers. Even mutants with mysterious strength have turned into pieces of rotten meat sent to the laboratory in their hands. What's more, a super criminal who fights with the New York police every day...

"Welcome to death..."

"Aim, kill him in one round, fire..."

It's a pity that the front-line commanders forgot one thing, that is, the equipment and weapons they carry with them now are aimed at the two mutants, Long Legs and Polaris.

Ceramic firearms and ceramic bullets, can their power be compared to ordinary firearms bullets? Able to resist psionic attacks, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of knives, can it compare to ordinary body armor when facing the rhinoceros man's single horn and iron hooves?

No! These pieces of equipment are good against Long Legs and Polaris. But in the face of rhinoceros people whose skin is covered with iron plates and only knows how to use brute force, these high-end weapons and equipment are all useless.

"Hahaha, are you tickling the uncle?"

Therefore, when the ceramic bullet hits the iron sheet on the rhinoceros man, not even a single spark can splash, it is really like tickling. Millions of pieces of special armor, under the sharp horns of the rhinoceros people, are as fragile as pieces of paper, and they can be pierced very easily.

"Shoot, shoot, block him, block him..."

The expected round of fire, which killed the rhinoceros people who rushed into their sight, did not appear. Instead, as the rhinoceros people ran, their companions were impaled and trampled into pulp.

Seeing this completely opposite to what he expected, the front-line commander immediately panicked...

Then, there was the minotaur who grew larger and larger in the line commander's sight, and the horns on the opponent's head flashed sharply in the midday sun.

"No, no..."

Then, there was a pain that went deep into the bone marrow, and a shaky vision that gradually fell into darkness.

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"This is, Captain..."

Soon after, the thirty or so pursuers who were holding bazookas and bombarding the windows and remaining outside their long-legged house saw a strange man more than two meters tall who looked like a rhinoceros with horns on his head piercing the corpse and was their captain rushing into their sight as the ground shook more and more violently.

"Hahaha, I found it again. Go to hell, stinky cop... โ€

Noticing the attacking pursuers outside the dwelling, the running rhino people immediately changed direction. In the logic of the rhinoceros man's thinking, as long as anyone dares to shoot him, it is the police. And as long as it's a policeman, they all have to die.

"Mom... Run... โ€

Seeing the rhinoceros man rushing in his direction, the pursuers outside the house didn't care whether to suppress the long legs and the North Star in the house. Didn't you see the rhinoceros man with the corpse of their captain hanging from his horns? More than 70 people can't stop it, and more than 30 of them are a fart.

"Polaris, is there something going on out there? The attack of the pursuers on us, it seems, has stopped? โ€