A storm of metal plowed across the ground, tearing apart the body of the mourning ghost like a torrential wind.

Large-caliber bullets with far supersonic speeds were endowed with terrifying kinetic energy, and these ugly monsters, which were nothing more than flesh and blood like humans, had no power to resist, and their bodies cracked into blooming blood flowers one by one.

The minced meat quickly became a mess.

In the cacophony of chirping, Tsukawa and Ryoko Hashimoto supported with firepower.

A burst of RPG roared and smashed into the group of mourners, spreading the flames into a ring.

The explosion was accompanied by smoke and smoke that engulfed everything. The mourning ghosts, who were divided by the fire belt and restricted the offensive route, went forward one after another to become the harvested side.

Occasionally, the mourning ghosts who rushed into the fire belt were full of fire and rushed towards Su Yi. While concentrating on harvesting with the two small Vulcan cannons in his hand, Su Yi flew up and kicked these mourning ghosts back into the fire belt, making them burning fuel.

In the area divided by the wall of fire, the number of mourning ghosts is constantly decreasing rapidly and becoming a place of charred black minced meat, although the brainless charge of the mourning ghosts allows Su Yi's side to maximize the firepower advantage, but the problem is that there are too many of them.

The rate of fire of the two small Vulcan cannons was up to several thousand rounds per minute, so that the ammunition ran out quickly.

Su Yi threw the Vulcan cannon that had run out of ammunition on the ground, and took out the other two small Vulcan cannons as quickly as he could.

However, despite Su Yi's extremely fast speed, it is inevitable that there will still be some stagnation, if it is a human soldier, the other party will naturally be suppressed without heavy weapons to counteract.

But for the mourners, the word "retreat" does not exist in their dictionaries. Such a large group of thousands of monsters who didn't know what fear was, so that the firepower of Su Yi and Jinchuan could not be completely suppressed.

When dozens of mourning ghosts rushed in front of Su Yi, he finally had to shake the mourning ghosts away with his body protection true qi.

Su Yi rose into the sky, crossed the heads of the mourning ghosts, and stepped on his feet with real strength.

The top of the heads of several mourning ghosts was shattered, and their muscles and bones were soft, like a puddle of mud falling down, and in the blink of an eye, they were swallowed by the black tide.

Su Yi jumped into the air, poured his true qi into the small Vulcan cannon that had consumed the ammunition in his left hand, and smashed the waste directly on the outer wall of the building, which was about six meters high.

Using the metal cannon body of the Vulcan cannon as a support rod, Su Yi turned over and jumped on it, and the barrel that had been resting for a while roared again.

Seeing the prey climbing to a high place, the mourning ghosts let out unwilling screams.

Su Yi's position at this time is not high, nor low is low, just in a relatively safe position that can provoke the emotions of the ghosts.

The ghosts roared one after another, scurrying to the corners of the wall and struggling upwards, then sliding down because of the smooth façade.

More mourners stepped on the torsos of their kind, and their hands and feet surged upwards from the black waves huddled together, like rolling waves.

The waves were higher and higher, and they actually pushed the black tide to a height of nearly five meters, and the mourning ghost who stood out from the same kind was at the top of the wave, and the sharp claws that jumped into the air and waved it saw that it was almost enough to reach Su Yi's body.

However, this distance is close to the end of the world.

With the height as a buffer, the number of mourning ghosts that can get close to Su Yi at the same time has been greatly reduced.

Su Yi reduced the rate of fire of the small Vulcan cannon to a minimum of 1,000 rounds per minute, and with the firepower of a single door, he firmly suppressed the mourning ghosts rushing towards him, harvesting life after stubble.

Throwing away the Vulcan cannon that had finished pouring ammunition, Su Yi took out a new one from the storage space, and continued to harvest the mourning ghosts with fierce firepower, and Ryoko Hashimoto and Tsukawa covertly used RPG to scrub the ground with RPG in the windows of higher buildings to reduce the density of mourning ghosts, and threw the guns and ammunition that needed to be replenished from a high place.

This cycle repeats, and even the innumerable number of mourning demon armies is constantly decreasing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

So much so that by the end, the firepower trio was all a little numb.

Su Yi secretly complained in his heart, he was like a humanoid meat shield in the game that was responsible for attracting the hatred of wild monsters, stuck in the terrain and using bugs to make the team members crazy output, so as to quickly brush up experience.

"Ding!"

I don't know how long it took, a voice suddenly sounded in Su Yi's mind.

"The host completes mission 1 of this world: kill 10,000 dead ghosts."

Su Yi couldn't help but feel in a trance in his heart, it seemed that he wanted to complete a task that was not so easy to complete, but he actually achieved it so quickly.

Therefore, the horror of modern civilization is not just the big killer that can grow mushrooms.

Not to mention anything else, just the 10,000 mourning ghosts he killed, all the innate masters in the last dungeon world combined had to avoid their edge.

And now, for them, it is nothing more than a few hundred thousand rounds of ammunition and hundreds of RPGs can solve.

"The quest rewards the growth of the host's storage space."

Su Yi felt that his eyebrows were hot, as if a mysterious passage was opened in the void, and in the darkness he could feel that from the earth, from the sky, from the corpses of those mourning ghosts that had turned into pieces of flesh, there seemed to be some mysterious energy infused into another space.

Fortunately, this change did not affect the movements of Su Yi's hand, and he still steadily poured out the bullet storm with one hand of the cannon, and continued to crush the remaining mourning ghosts.

When the only remaining mourning ghosts in the entire Chaoxia garrison area changed from hundreds to dozens, and then to single digits, they were wiped out. Su Yi jumped down from mid-air, and stepped on a thick black and red "carpet" with his feet.

The white shirt is spotless, which creates a strong contrast with the scene, giving a shocking visual impact.

"Lord Su Yi, it's disgusting, can you come up?"

Smelling the disgusting smell wafting through the air, Ryoko Hashimoto shouted as she stood in front of the window high in the building.

Mountains of corpses were set on fire, and there was a lot of oil found in the building, Su Yi naturally would not be stingy, if any of these tens of thousands of corpses of dead ghosts were thrown here, not to mention that it would cause great pollution to the environment, the smell of decay alone was enough to make it fishy.

The raging fire burned for most of the day, and Su Yi intervened, but the fierce fire did not affect the important facilities and buildings, and the billowing black smoke obscured the sky, so that Ryoko Hashimoto was so disgusted that she closed the windows and hid in the building and refused to come out.

In the evening, a heavy rain came.

The pouring rain from the sky poured down the sky and swept away the ashes that covered a vast area, and thanks to the perfect drainage system that should be part of a major military base, a lot of filth was washed down the sewers and carried away.

The next day, amid the rumbling opening of the gates, Su Yi and the others opened the door of an important warehouse in the garrison.