Chapter 489: The Battle at the Police Station
Leonardo wielded his twin knives and slashed off the head of a rabbit-headed man, but his abdomen was kicked by the rabbit-headed man's dying counterattack. Vertex Says X 23 U OM
Fortunately, there was the protection of tortoiseshell, otherwise Leonardo would have felt that he would have choked enough. A heroic policeman had been beaten like this before, and he still hadn't woken up.
Michelangelo jumped and snimbly swung his nunchuck to blow the head of an unknown person.
Reaching out to pull away a member of an emergency response team in distress, Michelangelo is scratched twice by a kobold on the shell of a turtle on his back.
"When will our support arrive? I knew there was nothing good going on this time! We shouldn't leave the sewers! Michelangelo exclaimed with some sadness.
The sturdy Raphael pulled out the iron ruler from the head of a guy who looked like a worm, and yelled impatiently: "Don't scream, you coward, let's kill them all." I don't want someone else to save our lives!
We are the best fighters~~"
Raphael roared as he smashed a rabbit-headed man's head with his stout elbow. Then he violently spun his body and threw out the iron ruler in his hand, piercing the head of a monster that was quietly approaching Donatello's back.
Donatello eliminated the enemy in front of him, threw a wounded policeman into the lobby of the police station, then glanced at the small monitor on his arm and shouted, "Attention! There's a great guy coming in! ”
Just as Donatello was yelling, the walls of the police station finally couldn't stop the monster's onslaught, and a big hole was opened.
Leonardo looked at the members of the emergency team flying upside down from the wall, yelled anxiously, and blocked the gap with his twin knives.
The clever Michelangelo ran two steps and stomped Raphael's hands on his abdomen, and Raphael screamed and sent Michelangeloto flying.
Michelangelo in mid-air grabbed the two members of the emergency team who were flying in a hurry, and threw them backwards.
Then grab the last hapless guy by the back, slam his waist and abdomen in mid-air, and do a backflip that throws him into the lobby of the police station.
Michelangelo saves three members of the emergency team who are about to die, but he loses his balance and falls to the ground.
A huge minotaur who rushed into the small courtyard of the police station roared and was about to step on Michelangelo's body.
Raphael roared wildly, bent down and slammed into the Minotaur's waist with a dashing motion, knocking it to the ground. An iron ruler in his hand pierced the Minotaur in the tumbling accurately.
Leonardo blocked the gap alone, roaring and wielding his twin knives, leaving one knife mark after another on several monsters that were still trying to impact and enter, causing those monsters to scream.
While Leonardo was trying to stop the monsters, a tall ironclad samurai ghostly appeared in front of him.
Leonardo was surprised and wanted to attack this guy who was not easy to mess with at first glance, but the usual good double knives were gently held up by the ironclad man with his left hand.
Then the ironclad man's right hand clenched into a fist, and the ironclad with the sound of a pilehammer slammed into Leonardo's chest, hitting him upside down more than ten meters away.
Donatello, who had been busy in the hall of the police station just now, saw this scene as soon as he walked out, the thinnest short-sighted little brother among the four brothers, picked up a terrible fire god, yelled and pressed the motor switch.
Vulcan spun around a few times and spewed out a terrible rain of bullets. Shaq, the cell leader of the police station, made full use of his huge size, holding a half-foot-long and wide bullet chain to ensure the supply of Vulcan's bullets.
Esposito and several other members of the emergency response team were moving out heavy firepower, all of which the gang wanted to snatch. They still don't understand that these guys seem to be crazy for these arms.
Vulcan's dense rain of bullets caused a large group of monsters to be hit hard, and those stronger monsters could resist with blood on their bodies, and they could take a few more breaths, and those emaciated agile monsters would be torn to pieces after a few shots.
The Iron Man was also hit, but the Iron Armor on his body was very strong, and the bullets erupted by the Vulcan left at most bullet marks on the Iron Man's body, but it was difficult to penetrate. You can only beat the ironclad backwards.
After taking a few steps back, the ironclad man seemed a little impatient. He lowered his head and crossed his arms between his face and his chest and abdomen. Shouting the language of the island nation, he took a few steps forward, waving his thick right hand.
Five sparkling sword lights were fired by the mechanism on the ironclad man's arm, shooting towards Donatello, who was holding the god of fire.
Leonardo shouted, "Get out of the way~~" and vigorously shook out the double knives in his hand, trying to block the knife lights. But he really didn't dare to enter the fire god's shooting realm.
Donatello's reaction was not slow, and he couldn't dodge the few knife lights, but he still didn't stop shooting, just took a step to the right, trying to dodge the deadly attack of the knife lights, and the injuries couldn't be managed.
Because the policemen behind him haven't got their machine guns ready yet, Vulcan's firepower is now a lifesaver for everyone here!
Seeing that Donatello was about to be injured, Raphael also threw out the iron ruler in his hand and tried to block the throwing knives, but unfortunately it had no effect.
Just as the throwing knife was about to hit Donatello's chest and lower abdomen, several crisp gunshots rang out.
Several life-saving bullets hit the side of the knives, knocking them off course, saving Donatello.
It's a pity that in the end, there was still a throwing knife that hit the roaring Vulcan, maybe it hit the motor or something, and the Vulcan was dumbfounded!
The little tortoises glanced in the direction where the bullet had come and saw a slender figure rushing over the fence into the small courtyard of the police station.
A pair of incredibly powerful pistols in her hand began to spray deadly bullets, each of which brought down an ugly monster once and for all.
Occasionally, at an inappropriate angle, her arm would flick violently, and the lethal bullet would explode the target's head in a clear arc.
Michelangelo grinned and laughed happily and exclaimed, "Wow~~ We are saved!" Alvin, they're coming~~
How did we not know that the hostess was so powerful! ”
Raphael knocked Michelangelo on the head very unhappily and said, "Are you happy to be saved all the time?" We're on our own~~"
The ironclad man reacted quite calmly, these beasts are not high-end goods, and it is not a big deal to die more.
Glancing to the side of the police station's house, a sneaky mole's head poked out of the ground and beckoned at him.
The ironclad man nodded with satisfaction, and two long knives suddenly popped out of his arms, and the whole person rushed towards the hall of the police station like a whirlwind.
Fawkes was entangled in seven or eight monsters, and although she wasn't under a lot of pressure, it would take a little time to deal with them.
The whirlwind of ironclad men pushed back the wounded Leonardo and the fierce Raphael, clearing a safe passage and slicing a few pieces of flesh from the little turtle's body.
The ironclad man watched the mole's head nimbly rush behind him, and let out a cry of satisfaction, and his right hand shot several throwing knives at the little turtles.
Fawkes pursed his lips and held his twin guns like a black swan dancing among monsters, knocking down several ugly monsters with every jump and turn.
Every monster that was shot seemed to have been hit by a high-voltage electric current, trembling and emitting white smoke and emitting a scorched smell!
The Ironclad did not spare the lives of his men, and continued to command a large number of monsters to continue to besiege the terrible Fawkes.
He himself took a few intimidating steps forward, forcing the little turtle and the police back into the hall of the police station.
The nimble mole with its huge teeth had just rushed to the doorway and was still a step away from the police yard when a whizzing RPG struck its body, blowing it apart.
Dressed in camouflage, Shirley stood next to a big G, with chains all over her body and an RPG on her shoulder still emitting smoke.
Throwing away the RPG on her shoulder, Shirley grabbed a PKM machine gun and began to suppress the fire at the monsters who stormed the police compound. Looking at her, she is a monster who doesn't want to let go.
The monsters who had been circling the courtyard of the police station were out of luck! They face the blow of the Queen of Asgard.
Frigga simply wore a silk pajamas, holding a staff nearly one and a half meters long in her hand, and she didn't see her exercising, chanting a spell or something, and the front end of the staff kept spraying silver balls of light.
Whenever the silver ball of light exploded in the monster horde, countless ice spikes would explode from the ball of light and pierce the bodies of those monsters.
After the addition of the three women, the form of the entire battlefield showed a one-sided situation, and there were all kinds of majestic and high-spirited monster troops before, which had been completely blinded at this time.
The ironclad man was also confused by the sudden blow, and made a detailed plan himself, and the metal "" hidden in the munition was also successful.
As a result, the mole was actually blown up by a damn RPG, and he seemed to be surrounded.
What's going on? In a war with a dilapidated police station, how could there be so many powerful people running to help?
The ironclad looked around and found the thermos flask-like vessel held by a severed hand.
Glancing at Fox who was on a killing spree and the two "crazy women" outside the door, the ironclad man snorted angrily, waved his knife to force back the little turtles who had been trying to entangle him, and turned around and rushed towards the "thermos flask".
No one cared about the ironclad man's specific target, but Fawkes took the time to shoot the ironclad.
The bullet exploded into a cloud of silver-white lightning on the ironclad's body, causing the ironclad to let out a howl of pain, and then his "high-tech" ironclad went out!
The ironclad man unwillingly pressed a button, and the whole person ejected from the ironclad and flew towards the "thermos flask" on the ground.
After the "thermos flask" was successful, the ironclad man let out an angry roar, angrily scolded a few swear words about the island country at the audience, and then picked up a remote control on his waist and pressed it.
Donatello saw the movement of the ironclad man, and shouted nervously, "Beware of the bomb~~" and then pulled the two policemen behind him to lie down quickly.
As a result, the explosion he imagined did not come, and the rear compartments of the two vans that had been parked in front of the police station suddenly opened.