“Dong.Dong.Dong.Dong”

The heavy running sound produced by the hard leather boots and the cement floor was in hot pursuit, and the huge body of the leather-clad tyrant was very fast and coordinated, completely following the route that Wang Quan flew.

Hearing the sound of running, Wang Quan thought to himself that he couldn't fly like this anymore, he had already consumed a lot of mental power when he fought against the vengeful evil god before, and he didn't have time to replenish it, he looked back at the tyrant who was chasing after him on the ground, this was not a matter at all.

"What the hell is that?" Honghou, who was held in Wang Quan's arms in the air, asked suspiciously.

"The ultimate killer of the umbrella, tyrant, has never appeared in the movie!" Wang Quan was looking around in the air around the buildings, and he had to find a suitable building for the Red Queen to hide.

Soon he found a relatively tall building, the tallest lighthouse in Raccoon City, similar to the Oriental Pearl, but not as tall as the Pearl.

He looked at the top floor, nearly three hundred square meters, the only iron door and it was closed, the red queen should be safe here.

"That's not a thing, you just wait for me here, it's safe here, if I don't come back, when the nuclear bomb comes, you can use the mission issued by the system to teleport to other worlds, if I come back, we will discuss it again!" Wang Quan told again and again.

"I don't need you to say it, I know it, remember to come back safely!"

The red queen is very sensible, she will not become a so-called burden, and she doesn't have to worry about Wang Quan, she is thinking, if she chooses to believe him directly in the host room at that time, maybe Wang Quan can put himself on himself when he is in the form of the main board, and it is not necessarily like he is hiding in Tibet now.

"Shua-" With a sound, Wang Quan flew downstairs.

The wind was gusting all around, and the zombies attracted by the sound of the leather-clad tyrant running were countless, like an army of zombies crawling towards Wang Quan.

Next to the lighthouse are high-rise buildings full of futuristic technology, financial centers, hospitals, courts, and the place where Wang Quan is located is the financial center square in Huanxiong City, which is very wide around.

Seeing the leather-clad tyrant who was running towards Wang Quan at great speed, he didn't hurry and took out a bottle of eighty-two years old Coke from the system space.

"Puff~" corkscrew.

"Gollum, Gollum—" he drank.

"Ha~" spitting out the sound of carbon dioxide.

Then he ordered another Chinese one.

"Ding~" Zippo lighter sounds.

So the clouds and mist in front of his eyes instantly appeared.

Seeing that the tyrant was about to collide, Wang Quan said leisurely.

"Coke and cigarettes, the mana is boundless, come on! Let me see how many pounds and taels you have! ”

Wang Quan roared, and then his eyes were focused, and his hands were spread and stretched forward with five fingers, one in front and one behind.

“DongDongDong”

And the speed of the leather-clad tyrant increased suddenly, like a brute bull, as if he wanted to knock Wang Quan to pieces, and in the process of running, he casually flew a few cars blocking the way, which shows how strong the physical strength of the leather-clad tyrant is!

Tyrants have a weak sense of personal independence, and are not completely puppets like vengeful evil gods!

It was said to be late, but it was fast, and in an instant, the tyrant crossed a distance of dozens of meters and slammed into Wang Quan's mental power wall.

“Boom！”

With a dull crashing sound, the tyrant rushed into the mental power wall at an extremely fast speed, and the tyrant who penetrated into the mental power wall was obviously blocked by an invisible energy, and his speed slowed down, but Wang Quan's mental power wall was five or six meters thick, and it was not until the tyrant finally penetrated about four meters that he stopped.

And Wang Quan was not much better, he was like being hit by an armored car at extreme speed, and he slid back again and again, sliding back five or six meters away.

Wang Quan, who stabilized his body, pointed at the leather-clad tyrant and said contemptuously and provocatively: "Yes, it's very strong!" But, it's not enough! ”

Wang Quan threw away the cigarette butt, which made him a little scared and irritated just now, causing him to take a sharp breath, so that a cigarette burned out without a few puffs.

"It's my turn!"

I saw Wang Quan's arms stretched out, his palms spread out, and he was squeezing left and right.

And the leather-clad tyrant was instantly imprisoned by an invisible force, from maintaining a fighting posture and slowly being squeezed by Wang Quan's telekinetic power into an upright standing position, until in the end, Wang Quan's telekinesis could not advance at all.

Wang Quan looked at the leather-clad tyrant who was imprisoned, and thought: "No, his body is too strong, squeezing has no effect at all, and it is also a waste of mental power, which is not pleased!" Then he gave up the idea of killing himself with one blow, overestimating himself.

Then I saw Wang Quan flying in the air, facing the tyrant, but his body was sliding backwards a few meters above the ground, just to keep a safe distance, much like in a martial arts movie.

The tyrant without restraint instantly ran up again, chasing after Wang Quan, if anyone saw it, the steel gauntlet on the leather-clad tyrant's hand had been cracked a little, if it was completely cracked, then Wang Quan was about to face the tyrant in the awakened form!

And when he was fighting, he didn't have time to think about these details at all.

Wang Quan slid backwards at a low altitude while controlling the car on the ground with both hands.

"Honk, honk, ——........." the car alarm beep suddenly sounded.

There were five or six cars on the ground that Wang Quan was using his mental power to control the car.

I saw Wang Quan dancing in the air, and the car being controlled was smashed towards the leather-clad tyrant as if it were alive.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

When all the cars were smashing into the leather-clad tyrant, they suddenly exploded.

A series of explosions spread throughout the square, and the number of zombies attracted by the explosions suddenly increased by hundreds!

"Ding!"

Wang Quan lit another cigarette in the low air, quietly admired the artistic scene in the center of the square, and said: "Weak! ”

Wang Quan looked at this scene and thought that even if he was not stoned to death, he would be burned to death, but he did not appreciate the true horror of the tyrant at all, so he shifted his target, the zombie group in the square.

Because of the explosion, burned the leather coat of the tyrant, I saw that in the flames, the tyrant's stone blue complexion slowly turned red, with his awakening, the muscles on his body suddenly exploded, extending from the arm to the palm, a faint red blood vein is slowly turning black, until the tyrant's palm disappears, turning into a black and blue claw, and the height of the entire tyrant suddenly increased to more than three meters!

It's terrifying!

And Wang Quan didn't know that he was using his mind to control sniper bullets in the square at this time, harvesting the lives of zombies.

"Why didn't I think of using such a method to harvest the lives of zombies, and it didn't take much effort." Wang Quan said excitedly, and killed hundreds of zombies in the blink of an eye.

"Ding, the host successfully kills a zombie and gets +1 save points"

"Ding, the host successfully kills a zombie and gets +1 save points"

"Ding, the host successfully kills a zombie and gets +1 save points"

.........

A series of system prompts rang in his head, sounding 500 times.

Wang Quan couldn't close his mouth with a smile, according to this situation, it wouldn't take long to complete the task of 1,000 zombies.

As the system's prompts sounded in a row, suddenly there seemed to be something wrong!

He suddenly understood something, when he killed the leather-clad tyrant just now, he didn't seem to prompt that there was a rescue point, that is, he didn't die? When I think of this...

"Oops!"

Wang Quan looked back fiercely, and the awakened version of the tyrant was being reborn from the ashes.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Wang Quan instantly regretted it, and he should take advantage of the tyrant's illness to take the tyrant's life.