890, the killing across the floor

"This bullet ...... Somewhat overbearing! ”

Seeing the situation of this shot through the scope, Fengluo was slightly surprised.

Because, the tyrant T-200, who had rushed to a position only fifty meters away from the hotel, was hit by the bullet of the 009 youth sniper.

The entire right leg that had been exposed by the explosion of his body and his clothes quickly became bloodless as he ran.

This type of bullet, obviously, should be similar to the kind of cryo bullet he had received in his previous agent missions, but it should be of a higher level.

Most likely a special bullet of class B!

And although the infected body of these evolutionary viruses, except for the heart and the head, the rest of the positions can be called immortal.

However, it does not mean that these parts of the body can defy the laws of physics.

This bullet can cause a certain range of extremely low temperatures after hitting, causing the cells and blood near the right leg of the Tyrant T-200 to freeze rapidly while running.

"Bang!"

Then Youth 09 followed up with two bullets and hit the tyrant T-200 again in the right leg with almost no error.

"Smack!"

The leg that was hit was actually hit by the impact of the bullet, and there was a sound like ice exploding.

The muscles on it, along with the clotted blood, were all turned into splinters under this shot, and they flew around!

Under one shot, the position where the tyrant T-200 was shot in the right leg, even a bone remained.

"Da, da......"

However, the tyrant's bones are very hard, even inferior to alloy!

The frozen muscles, although very brittle, also locked the blood from the wound, so that it did not suffer bleeding damage.

Even though it has no muscles in its legs, its speed has not changed at all, and its entire body is still charging, approaching less than twenty meters from the player.

And then.

"Boom!"

This tyrant T-200 even jumped directly into the air and jumped towards the location of the hotel.

The tyrant's bouncing power was naturally undoubted, and even in the case of injury, this distance of nearly twenty meters, judging from the height and speed of his jump, he would definitely be able to fall directly into the hotel.

Even, it fell on the platform where Fengluo was and several people were located.

Provided that, in the absence of interference.

"Bang!"

Almost at the same time as the Tyrant T-200 took to the air, a pitch-black bullet was fired from the platform.

When it hit the leg of the tyrant T-200, it was like hitting a plank, directly breaking the remaining bones that were exposed.

At the same time, the impact force on the bullet also affected the body of the tyrant T-200, and it was about a short distance away from it, and it was unable to jump onto the platform.

Instead, they fell directly into the lobby on the first floor of the hotel!

"Attack."

"Kill this Boss!"

By the time the Tyrant T-200 appeared, all the test players had already put some of their minds on it.

And seeing it fall directly and fall to the ground, the condescending player naturally would not miss the opportunity, and a large amount of firepower immediately hit the commander monster who had a broken leg.

“-2043、-465、-1566……”

On the head of the tyrant T-200, a large amount of damage values appeared in an instant, and the amount of blood fell down as quickly as a roller coaster!

120,000 HP seems like a lot, but when you're set on fire by a bunch of well-equipped players and a bunch of NPCs, it's definitely not enough for a few seconds.

And this tyrant T-200 had just broken a leg by Youth 009 and Fengluo......

However, after all, it is still the commander, and this tyrant T-200 is definitely not a place to be slaughtered.

In the face of a large number of attacks, it quickly used its pair of claws with extremely hard bones to protect the position of its head and heart.

Then, the four tentacles behind him, which were different from those of the Tyrant T-100, stretched out like an octopus and instantly wrapped around a door in the hotel.

Quickly dragging and pulling the seriously injured body, he rushed inside.

"Bang!"

“-18450!”

“-9600!”

However, as its tentacles dragged its body around, causing the claws that covered its head to void for a moment.

A pitch-black sniper bullet was already moving through its body, striking its last remaining eye.

Then, blow its head out completely.

Counting the talent, more than 25,000 points of lethal damage, at the same time, it also makes the Tyrant T-200's HP drop to less than 10%.

"Ahh

However, although the head was blown off.

However, T-200, the infected tyrant with two control centers, undoubtedly did not die, but stormed the lobby on the first floor of the hotel.

Because all the assessment players and the NPCs of Leon's special forces occupy the second floor or higher.

On the first floor of the hotel, there are only NPC residents and tourists who have escaped in.

In the case of this bloody tyrant T-200 rushing in, it is undoubtedly a wolf into the flock.

Suddenly there was a burst of screams.

With the ability of tyrants and zombies to recover quickly by eating people, if there is a slight delay, the HP and injuries of this tyrant T-200 are likely to recover directly.

"Don't let it eat people!"

"Quick, go down and fix it."

On the platform, the faces of the players who were assessed changed one by one.

Several melee players, already quickly getting up, were about to rush down the hall on the first floor.

However, as they moved, Windfall had already turned the muzzle of the Eye of Death and aimed the scope of the legendary sniper rifle at the floor.

"Bang!"

A pitch-black sniper bullet bursts out of the Eye of Death's sniper rifle.

On the floor of the platform, a deep, but smooth and straight bullet hole is left!

["You participated in the killing of the Tyrant T-200, Level 60 Commander...... Kill Contribution...... Gain experience points...... Meritorious points ......"]

The next moment, the system's kill prompt is brushed over the field of view of all players involved in the attack on the Tyrant T-200.

A few melee assessment players who had just rushed to the edge of the platform had a blank pale.

"What's going on, the Commander is dead?"

"Who killed it?"

These people have been able to see the view of the hall through this villa hotel platform, and they have seen a mess in the hall.

He was clutching an NPC that had been curled up by tentacles, but it was the tyrant T-200, who had no signs of life.

"Don't worry about it for now, you see, isn't that just ......"

However, soon, one of the remaining light-armored warrior players interrupted these people's doubts.

Instead, his eyes looked excitedly at the heart of a pale green potion that emitted a pale green potion that emitted white light next to the corpse of a tyrant T-200 with bullet holes corresponding to the ceiling.

"Antiviral serum!"

All the players were happy, especially the few who were about to be infected soon.