Chapter 111: Each Means

"Roar, haha, it's so cool~~~" Yu Yu shouted excitedly.

Xiang Chen grabbed the armrest in front of the seat tightly, and couldn't help but shout: ", you ride slowly!" ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, the oncoming hurricane poured into his mouth, and the second half of his words were swept away.

"What did you say, little dust? Are you foul-mouthed? Do you also feel cool? Then speed it up again! Yu Yu laughed like a madman, screwed the accelerator violently, and the speed of the car increased by another notch.

"Second brother, you are riding too fast, you are more than 300 miles, pay attention to maintaining the formation!" In the bracelet, Wang Hao's voice sounded.

After a galloping journey, the crowd has gone around to the west of Kunming Safe City, which is also the main combat area of the pest control operation.

"Everyone, seven o'clock in the southwest, 30 kilometers away, there are large groups of signs of life, moving at a moderate speed." Wang Hao spoke again.

Yu Yu said loudly: "How many?" ”

"About 100 of them!"

"If you can eat it, let's lean over and see what kind of beasts it is!"

Wang Hao agreed, and then accelerated and galloped out first, Yu Yu also reduced his speed, followed closely behind, and then the other two.

Xiang Chen also discovered that this team was actually dual-core, and it was Wang Hao and Yu Yu who really made the idea, and Wang Hao would ask Yu Yu's opinion before making action instructions.

Due to the progress of science and technology and the rider's super reflexes, everyone got up the motorcycle quickly, and the 30-kilometer journey was fleeting.

"It's an iron-clawed wolf!" Putting down the binoculars, Wang Hao yelled.

"You can do it!"

"Then get on!"

When the words fell, Wang Hao gestured at Ye Qing and the motorcycle of the pipe, Ye Qing immediately tightened the accelerator, and the motorcycle rushed out first.

The motorcycle for the two of them had been specially modified to have a significantly higher load-bearing capacity, and there was a gun mount on the body in front of the pipe seat, and he mounted a heavy machine gun that had already been assembled.

The heavy machine gun has a hideous shape, and the muzzle is as thick as a baby's bowl, and a machine gun of such a caliber is enough to be called a machine gun.

The Growler series, the E43 cannon, the rate of fire is normal, firing about 3 bullets in a second, but it is full of lethality, each bullet is like a cannonball, and it can instantly tear the body of an F-level beast, which is an elite F-level beast, and there is no way to survive if it is hit by the vital point.

After Ye Qing closed the distance, the wolves noticed this uninvited guest, the head wolf let out a long howl, immediately adjusted the direction, and the wolves collectively flew towards the motorcycle.

Ye Qingyou cooperated, braked suddenly, and the body floated out horizontally, if it weren't for the machine gun being heavy enough, I am afraid that the body would be in danger of rolling over.

She steered and the pipe on her sidecar pulled the trigger.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The growler really roared, the sound of the gun was like a collective roar of a thousand people, and a meter-long tongue of fire erupted intermittently in front of the muzzle, the recoil of the growler was extremely strong, and the arms of the pipe were bruised, and he held the monster in his hand tightly.

Farther away, Xiang Chen's gaze kept scanning the beasts, and he found something amazing.

The pipe is shooting!

"He, he's aiming? This, this high-speed movement, or a heavy machine gun? Xiang Chen said incredulously.

"Nothing is impossible, this is the gunsmith!" Yu Yu turned his head and shouted at him, "The pipe uses a growler, and if you hit a moving target with this level of moving speed, the hit rate can reach 30%!" ”

Don't think that less than half is low, if you are someone else, you will aim at a sniper rifle for a long time, and ten shots may not be able to hit these iron-clawed wolves running at high speed, let alone a roarer with terrifying recoil.

Three shots in one second, what is the concept of a hit rate of three percent.

After 30 seconds, more than 30 iron-clawed wolves in the pack had been torn apart.

The reason for the higher than estimated numbers is that the Growler's cannonball-like bullets can occasionally pierce through two Ironclaw wolves in a single shot.

This is the power of firearms, more than 30 iron-clawed wolves comparable to two-star martial artists, enough to make five-star martial artists anxious, but under the pipe gun, all of them turned into dead souls in less than half a minute.

Even if this is the era of warriors, even if the alien beasts have a certain resistance to guns, they are still an indispensable force in the process of human beings fighting the alien beasts.

Compared with the pipe, the driver Ye Qing also contributed a lot, she constantly pressed the front of the car, controlled the stability of the vehicle, created as stable output space as possible for the pipe, and constantly adjusted the direction, kiting the wolves, so that the motorcycle and the wolves always maintained a safe distance.

After another half minute, the pipe stopped firing, and at this point he fired more than 150 rounds, taking nearly half of the Ironclaw Wolves with him.

The reason for the stop is because the ultra-high momentum and burst bring a red-hot barrel, and at the same time to save ammunition, it has to be said that these are also two important disadvantages of firearms.

But the pipe show is not over yet.

He pulled out two new high-explosive grenades from the package under his feet, pulled them and threw them with all his might, accurately estimating the speed of the wolves' movements, and throwing them into the center.

The moment the grenade fell, it exploded, and the timing was just right.

After a bang, smoke billowed out, and the six or seven iron-clawed wolves in the center were blown to pieces, and the wolves were scattered under the shock wave of the explosion.

"Hahaha, pipe, well done!"

Wang Hao laughed heartily, drove close to the scattered wolves from the side, pressed a button on the motorcycle, and jumped into the sky from the high-speed motorcycle.

The motorcycle that lost its driver did not lose control, but after Wang Hao slapped the button, it slowed down evenly, and finally stopped steadily a few hundred meters away.

Wang Hao, who jumped up, fell from the sky with a thousand momentum, and the true qi above his fists was frantically condensed, and the extremely condensed true qi actually formed an earthy yellow halo.

"Ground Fist, Pulse Wave!"

Wang Hao's fists fell to the ground regretfully, and the true qi on his fists smashed on the ground, as if it had merged into the ground, with Wang Hao as the center, a circle of earthy yellow true qi aura spread out, as if with a rhythm.

The aperture spread into a circle ten meters in diameter, and the iron-clawed wolves swept by the aperture were all lifted up without exception, and if someone cut open their bodies and looked inward, they would find that all their internal organs were shattered into minced flesh.

"Elemental Martial Arts?!" Xiang Chen, Xiao Jian, and Liu Chuang are all top students in the martial arts department of the university, and when they saw this scene, they naturally understood what this was.

Elemental martial arts is a very special type of martial arts among all kinds of martial arts.

Compared with the martial arts developed from traditional martial arts, such as Bajiquan and Golden Bell Jar, Elemental Martial Arts is a new type of martial art born with cataclysm.

Their biggest feature is that, compared to the moves between fists and feet, they pay more attention to this kind of use of true qi similar to opening big moves.

It is very difficult for this kind of martial arts to do anything in the early stage of cultivation, because the true qi of a first- or two-star martial artist is simply not enough to support such a range attack, and only a martial artist above four or five stars can show the lethality of this kind of martial arts.

But it doesn't mean that traditional martial arts are inferior to these elemental martial arts, after all, after entering the hand-to-hand combat stage, the power of elemental martial arts will be greatly reduced.

Similarly, these martial artists who cultivate elemental martial arts are not full of firepower in every move, otherwise their true qi will not be able to support it.

"There is no need to envy anything, the destructive power of elemental martial arts is only at this stage, and when you enter the ranks of real powerhouses, everything will end up the same. Elemental martial artists also delve into the art of fists and feet, and traditional martial arts can also cause devastating power. Cangdian's voice sounded in Xiang Chen's heart for the first time in a long time.

"Old! I thought you were missing! Xiang Chen's tone was a little complaining.

"Ahem, don't I need a rest!" Cang Dian said a little weakly, "Besides, your kid has been shrinking in the city before, what can you do!" ”

"I was almost killed!"

"I think you're pretty lively."

Xiang Chen was speechless, and secretly sighed that the old man Cangdian was unreliable.

"Get out of the car, let's do it too!" Yu Yu stopped the car with a flick of his tail, and rushed into the herd with a long knife of seedling leaves.

Xiang Chen also followed with his horse chopping broadsword, and on the other side, Xiao Jian and Liu Chuang also joined the battlefield.

Two iron-clawed wolves flew towards Xiang Chen from two directions, and their main attack was their extraordinarily thick claws.

Xiang Chen met him head-on, did not dodge or dodge, and the huge horse chopping knife swung up, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, drawing a diagonal line in the air from bottom to top.

He was very clever not to split the head of the iron-clawed wolf, because the common denominator of the wolf beasts was the copper-headed iron bone, even if it was a real split, it could be split, but there was no need to waste effort.

The slashing knife slashed into the neck of the first wolf, slashing it to death in the air, cutting through the skin and flesh with a sharp blade, castration, and slashing at the second iron-clawed wolf again.

Chop off again!

Xiang Chen took a step back, dodging the rain of blood sprinkled by the two corpses, and with a flick of his wrist, he shook off the blood stains on the knife.

One knife, two corpses!