Chapter 275: The Cyclops is furious

Perhaps because he smelled the scent of a human not far away, or perhaps because of his natural instinct for destruction, the Cyclops did not stay long at the fence, and after his terrible eyes looked around, he finally took the two long, thick legs and began to march towards the militia outside the camp.

As long as the huge soles of the feet touch the ground slightly, people in the distance can feel the shaking of the ground and hear the rumbling sound in the cold evening breeze.

The distance from the street to the yard was at least four hundred meters, a distance that was undoubtedly safe for those with guns, and even if no one gave the order, the guards would have pulled the trigger of their weapons out of human instinct.

In an instant, orange flames erupted from the muzzle of the gun, accompanied by streamers and red shadows, breaking the silence of the night.

The sudden attack of these men startled the giant, and he raised his right arm above his head and let out a terrifying, breathtaking roar, and then one of the giant's feet began to walk towards the opposite side of these unknown opponents.

Yu Changsheng kept staring at the giant, and there was no superfluous movement except for following the other party to change his position.

He gradually found some patterns in the way the giant was running, and the Cyclops was running fast, symbolizing that his own safety distance was rapidly shrinking, which gave these civilians with weapons an opportunity to shoot a large number of bullets at the target without aiming, after all, the Cyclops was really amazingly large.

However, hundreds of bullets spinning at high speed do not cause as much damage to the target as one might think. On the contrary, the cyclops remained unmoved by a sonorous metallic sound, much to the surprise of the current militiamen, who felt a trembling and fearful feeling.

It turned out that the cyclops was not naked, but was wearing a kind of heavy armor similar to metal but without any metallic luster, although the heavy armor covered only the head, ****, abdomen and other key parts, but it was able to provide enough safety for the user.

While a considerable number of bullets pierced the giant's bare flesh without stopping, they did not seem to pose any threat either. The cyclops still maintained his huge, heavy gait, and slammed into the dense net of fire, half of his arm slightly bent, protecting the blind spots that the armor could not cover, and breaking through the net of fire like a tank.

Yu Changsheng put the gun down, and through the binoculars, he locked the target in the gap between the shoulders of the cyclops and the helmet, his fingers wandering at the trigger, and when the opportunity presented itself, he did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

The sharp gunfire roared, and the fast-spinning armor-piercing bullets that flew out from the muzzle of the gun were aimed at the target, and the moment the giant's flesh came into contact with the bullet, the surface of the muscles instantly rippled, and a circular cavity the size of a fist burst out, and the bullet sank into the flesh, instantly liberating all the destructive energy it carried.

The sneak attack caused great damage to the Cyclops, and he suddenly put a hand on his shoulder, like a honeycomb, and covered his wound with constant spurting blood, and let out a deafening roar, and he staggered, looking struggling.

The key point of the monster is the head, and attacking the neck and shoulders is just a helpless choice for Yu Changsheng, after all, from his point of view, only this part of the cyclops is exposed, and only this part is the easiest to get.

What's worse is that this guy is too close to the wall, if Yu Changsheng doesn't do this, I'm afraid that all the current militia on the side of the wall will be cornered by him.

Although the sneak attack failed to kill the Cyclops, it cheered up the current militiamen, who followed the example of U Changsheng and began to shoot at the giant's body, attacking those places that were not covered by armor.

Due to the limited angle of attack, the armor at the knees of the cyclops blocked the path of these people's bullets, but where the cyclops started from the lower part of the calf, it was quickly beaten to a blur of flesh and blood, and it was no longer full flesh.

Yu Changsheng nervously watched the giant's every move, and if he could, he really wanted to pull the trigger and smash that terrible big eye. But the cyclops also seemed to understand his weakness, and he turned around, his two arms with heavy metal wristbands, blocking all the bullets.

Although the pace of his feet seems to be a little slow, he is still closing the distance between him and the wall.

A few minutes later, in the pouring rain, the cyclops finally approached his target.

Its giant scarlet eyes widened, and it lifted its heavy soles with a sly grin, and stepped viciously at these villains who did not want to admit defeat, and the militia members on the side of the wall faced a great crisis, and almost at the same time panicked, firing wildly with their weapons, and retreating with strange screams. At the same time, Yu Changsheng finally waited for the opportunity he had been waiting for, pulled the trigger again, and the bullet came out of its chamber, turning into a tongue of lightning and shooting straight at the giant's exposed head.

Yu Changsheng had great expectations for this blow, but the next second the bullet was fired, the giant's body was seriously deflected, and the bullet missed, hitting the giant's hair and the back of the neck.

This attack was not fatal, but Yu Changsheng knew that the location should definitely be a sensitive nerve location, and the pain caused by the nerve would cause a chain reaction.

Sure enough, when the bullet hit the target, the giant's body suddenly shook, and the raised foot fell from mid-air. However, with his current posture, it is impossible to support the weight of the entire body.

He had to get down on one knee so he could barely find a balance between his body and the ground.

"Whew-"

The giant let out an earth-shattering roar.

With this roar, all the movements of the current militia stopped. Unquenchable fear spreads like a contagious virus in their hearts.

The cyclops was furious in an instant, and his huge fist, like a huge metal chain waving up, instantly blasted a large hole in the low wall.

The people who stood on the wall were all bounced away, and they fell one after another, shouting and shouting, and these people had no time to avoid such a terrible force impact, as if a pile of neatly arranged toy soldiers were suddenly swept away by the splattered children, and their limbs were also shattered.

"Oh my God—help—"

No one knew who started shouting first, but everyone who heard it spread the word and fled in all directions in such a terrifying atmosphere.

The psychological qualities of these people, of course, cannot be compared with ordinary soldiers, and it is impossible to maintain absolute calm in such a situation. When these people are in danger of their lives, the only instinctive reaction they can do is to run away.

Run away in a frenzy! The farther you run, the better! Almost all of the active militia members think so.

In this case, the seemingly solid line of defense collapsed in an instant.

What kind of existence is human in the eyes of this cyclops? I'm afraid no one knows. But one thing is for sure, these terrible creatures, when they feel hungry, love meat just as much as humans do, and don't care if it's cooked or not.

At this moment there was a trembling man in the corner, who seemed to be too trembling with fear to walk, and the giant stared at him, and took him by his great hand, which was covered with fluff and shoved the poor fellow straight into his mouth.

In the midst of the two rows of sharp fangs, the poor man's body quickly changed shape, and the sharp pain caused by the fracture of the body caused him to cry out in the giant's mouth, but the cry was quickly annihilated in the black hole.

The militiamen on the ground were all trembling, they felt helpless, and their bodies trembled as if they had fallen into a cold cave, and they stared blankly at their familiar friends, and in the gushing flesh, they watched the cyclops chew on the bloody bone broth, and a desperate hand stretched out its big mouth, but it was bitten off and fell to the ground.

Yu Changsheng also saw this cruel scene, but his heart did not have much turmoil, and the scene in front of him seemed too normal compared to what he had experienced before. What he cares about is timing, and if he wants to defeat such a powerful cyclops, he must wait for the right opportunity.

At this moment, Yu Changsheng couldn't help but think of the cursed magic box again, if the cursed magic box was still there, it would be easy to deal with a monster of this level, but unfortunately, the cursed magic box and the fire bead had been taken away, and now he could only use his own strength to defeat the strong enemy.

Like all monsters, the torn wounds on the Cyclops' body are slowly healing. The muscles and skin torn apart by the explosion seemed to be driven by a strange force, as if filled with fast-growing tissue and cells, and soon filled the muscles with their breaches.

Seeing such a strange scene, the current militiamen became even more desperate, and the Cyclops, whose body was stained with his own blood, looked even more bloody and terrifying.

To make matters worse, the scattered crowd seemed to make the giant angry, and for some reason, he suddenly waved his strong, powerful arms and swept over the densest part of the crowd.

The palm of the hand, which was only a few meters wide, was like a huge shovel on an excavator, and it squeezed directly over, and the five panicked militiamen had no time to escape, and were directly held into the palm of his hand, and those living people who let out a cry of fear died in his palm and held it high into the air.

Blood gushed like a fountain of blood, three desperate heads fell from the sky with half-sections of different sizes, and the cyclops watched his prey cruelly, chewing with satisfaction, listening to the pleasant despair and screams in his mouth, until the entrails of these poor men overflowed from his mouth.

Letting go of the dead, the Cyclops did not stop this bloody and brutal killing.

Instead, he got up from the ground and reached out to another group of people......