Chapter Seventy-Three: Li Yan's, Answer (1)

Bullets flew and grenade shrapnel staggered.

The metal frisbees pulled each other, a large number of purple magnetic storms surged, and the black scourge water was like a monstrous giant hand, enveloping the battlefield.

Explosions and chaotic roars rang out in a chaotic manner.

The Spike roared and turned.

The greasy blood slipped from between Li Yan's fingers, and a squad soldier fell to the sky, the rifle in his hand broken in two, and the fingers holding the trigger were still pulling in vain until his body hit the ground.

In addition to the demon spike and the swollen face under the cliff, the last four third-order warriors of the action team remained.

The black scourge formed a puddle on the ground, and the members of the squad were all slapped down in the puddle of calamity.

Li Yan's eyes rolled and he crossed the battlefield, but he couldn't find the source of the sniper bullet.

"Kill him even if he is injured......"

Song Zuo bit the peanut in his mouth, and the two rows of teeth bit together: "Do you think we have no chance of killing you at all?" ”

Song Zuo's timing was indeed vicious, Rao is Li Yan had already paid attention, and he was also faced with two choices in an instant, either to use Yin Fei to escape and find another opportunity to attack, or to face Song Zuo's shot with instinct and water armor.

Li Yan chose the latter without hesitation, and attacked everyone with a wide range of calamities.

The blood-soaked Smith trench coat on his body was torn apart by the huge kinetic energy of shrapnel, and the golden-red soft armor inside was blown to shreds, blood flowed from his chest to his lower abdomen, and his entire shapely upper body was exposed along with the dull Chaos tattoo.

Li Yan, who was not lightly injured, subconsciously clenched his fists, but heard a clanging sound, and the silver chains on his fingers broke into scum and fell on the dirt.

Smith's trench coat was scrapped, fire silk soft armor was scrapped, and Liang Cargo and Carved Snow were scrapped.

Li Yan's eyes flashed, and he pursed his lips: "The old ones don't go, and the new ones don't come." ”

Suddenly, his eyelids jumped.

The four third-order warriors stood up from the calamity water back and forth, and although they still had the stubbornly entangled calamity water on their bodies, they were not affected in the slightest.

Fully enclosed protective clothing.

Although it will make the wearer's mobility inconvenient to a certain extent, for Li Yan, this defect is no different from non-existence.

Several purple cylindrical grenades were dropped onto the battlefield by the warriors, releasing a nervous poison gas that filled the field.

In the fierce fight, the destruction created a relatively closed space, and Li Yan was not wearing any protective clothing, and the situation was unfavorable for him again.

"You're going to die here!"

Seeing Li Yan's miserable appearance, Mosui gritted his teeth, two hours before Liang Zhengyong said, there was only the last half an hour left, counting the time needed to escape, the time left for himself was probably only seven or eight minutes.

"You're not qualified."

Li Yan gritted his teeth, and the black water enveloped his body again, and the cold air swept through the jungle.

His figure full of scars and the nine-winged white feathered imperial aunt were projected on one left and one right, and both of them entered the battle array!

The fiery red bullet stream that flew around, the metal frisbee wrapped around the purple magnetic storm, was set to explode instantly, and sometimes even the armor-piercing grenade flames that even affected the companions, two figures, one black and one white, rushed to kill in it, the scene was scorching and deadly!

Suddenly, the magic spike's eyes were certain, the metal prosthetic limbs swayed, the metal frisbee rolled, and the purple electric light intertwined with each other, crashing into the calamity water that enveloped Li Yan, and the frisbee shot into the black water waves, and a huge explosion immediately occurred.

Song Zuo's field of vision, which was two kilometers away, was shrouded in black smoke and poisonous gas, his eyes staggered the scope, and he shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

The black smoke was deliberately created by Li Yan, and the poison gas was the decision of the task force.

"Or don't you think about me at all? A rabbit cub with eyes on the top of its head. ”

……

Bang!

In the scattered black smoke and water marks, Li Yan and Mo Sui's arms were pressed together, and ten fingers wrestled with each other!

Cluck~

With just one breath, the bones broke overwhelmedly.

"Ah~"

The green tendons of the Demon Spike burst out, Li Yan tightened his five fingers and raised his wrist upward, the left hand of the Demon Spike was twisted and deformed in an instant, he bit his head and raised the tactical spider in his right hand, and the metal prosthetic limb that was sharper than the alloy weapon pierced Li Yan's left eye!

Li Yan watched the tip of the prosthetic knife approach, and kicked the magic spike into the air with a raised foot, the black water armor and Gangdou suddenly shrouded his back, blocking the explosion of two grenades one after another, Li Yanhu, who was in pain, roared, and the red-makeup and white-feathered Gu Yu bird flew in front of a soldier who pulled the trigger, and then Li Yan landed abruptly, advanced a right hook, the fist was sunken into the mask, and the fragments of the composite material and blood flew into the air.

"Fire!"

The positions of Gu Xuaniao and Li Yan were exposed to the eyes of the soldiers at the same time, and it was the first time since the start of the war!

Maybe compared to Li Yan, the flesh of the genetic class is too weak, but in terms of destructive power alone, Li Yanzhen may not be able to compare with these special individual soldiers with both ability and modern weapons.

Since the beginning of the war, Li Yan has mainly relied on high mobility to dodge explosions and grenades.

All it takes is one head-on hit, and then a steady stream of firepower can make this monster-like man lose the ability to resist!

Salvation GB2 armor-piercing grenade.

Magnetic storm grid projectiles.

Together with the semi-automatic laser sensor that "XCOM Rayser" relies on to fight, the Demon Spike poured all the destructive weapons that could be fired into it at the Imperial Auntie in front of him at one time without reservation!

He believed that the remaining three warriors would not let go of this opportunity, Li Yan would definitely die if he stayed in place, and teleporting to the location of the projection was also a dead word!

First there was a thick golden flame, then a blue-purple plasma, and finally an incalculable explosion reaction, and the trees were blown up to the ground, and the power was jaw-dropping.

However, Li Yan didn't react, but when he was hit by the aftermath of the explosion, he jumped out, and the remaining three third-order warriors didn't fire at him.

The Demon Spike turned his head in disbelief to look at his battle, only to see three lodging corpses, thick water gushing out from the gaps in the protective suit, the corpses all shriveled and lodging, and green smoke curling up.

Using the "Calamity Water" will consume a large amount of the inventory of the Water of Wuzhi Qi, and once it has no effect, how can Li Yan use it again?

In addition to Wuzhi Qi's water, he also has Jiufeng's ice blades.

As long as you cut the hole with an ice blade, the water can take advantage of the void.

As soon as the magic spike opened his mouth, a big hand with distinct muscles covered his goggles!

Syllable!

Li Yan was more than 1.8 meters tall, and the magic spike was only 1.7 meters long, Li Yan grabbed his helmet and pinched him up.

The twisted shrenching shrapnel and the ugly blood marks in the shape of a centipede were all over Li Yan's back and foreheart, and his lower abdomen was even more disemboweled, and Li Yan, who did not have half a piece of good meat on his body except for a pair of pants, stood on the edge of the poisonous gas, his five fingers slowly tightened.

Demon Spike's lips trembled, and finally moved slightly.

"Monster ......"

Burst!

Sticky blood arrows erupted from his helmet, and Li Yan threw away the corpse of the demon spike, and a bloody sniper bullet shot head-on, causing a violent explosion again.

Successive explosions ignited the woods, and the flames reflected the night sky that was gradually darkening.

Residents living near Dome Square stepped out of their houses and looked in this direction.

"Isn't it over yet?"

"I heard the explosion just now."

"Even if I can't go to work tomorrow, I still have two children to raise."

"We can't live there, so what are we going to do? Sleeping on the streets in this weather kills people. ”

The muttering became noisy.

In the broken kiln, the thin boy held a black Buddha flag in his left hand and a roaring car flag in his right hand, both flags were tattered, and he looked at the corner where he picked them up, he tied the two pieces of cloth together, picked up the canned food box in the corner and took a sip, then wrapped himself in the cloth, turned over and fell asleep. The campfire reflected the side of his face, flickering on and off.

Li Yan walked out of the fire wave, a puff of dust burst up, and disappeared into Song Zuo's scope.

"It's coming~"

Song Zuo's throat was dry, he grabbed the peanut bag and poured it to the ground without hurry, slapped it on the peanut shell, and then picked up the kernels that collapsed after the husks cracked, and sent them into his mouth one after another.