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"Who are you?"

Sha Danyuan, who was still sad and sad, also found the three uninvited guests behind him at this time, and said in surprise.

The eyes of the three people looked at him a little strangely, and the eyes of the two people next to him were full of unbearable, but the leader of the leader, Sha Danyuan, saw greed in his eyes.

"You don't need to know!"

Li Jianguo once again showed his bureaucratic smile, pulled out a Colt revolver from his waist and aimed it at Sha Danyuan.

"Bang~" A crisp gunshot rang out.

With the action of Li Jianguo's fingers pulling the trigger, the flame representing death rose from the muzzle of the gun. The bullet shot from the muzzle of the gun with extremely accurate heat into the heart of the frightened sand urr.

The mechanical and rigid prompt sound of the main god appeared in Li Jianguo's ears at the moment when Sha Danyuan died, "Ding ~ Reincarnation No. 2788 Li Jianguo, kill the plot character Sha Danyuan, and get mission points X20." ”

Li Jianguo, who heard the prompt of the main god, couldn't help but show a satisfied smile.

Sure enough, what Long Jianqiang said was not wrong, as long as the plot is changed to a certain extent, or the supporting characters in the movie are not important, you can get mission points. Just an ordinary supporting role is so valuable, so what if you can kill Ip Man, who is the protagonist of the plot?

Li Jianguo licked his dry lips a little greedily, and subconsciously thought.

Of course, it's still too early to think about this, as the son of the plane favored by the will of the world, Ip Man, is obviously not something that the reincarnators at this stage can handle.

You must know that Gu Bai, who is the main god, clearly saw the basic attributes of Ip Man when they met for the first time.

Name: Ip Man

Race: Human

Strength: 1.3 (after a long period of training, his strength is slightly better than that of the average person)

Agility: 1.2 (after a long period of training, his agility is slightly better than that of a normal person)

Stamina: 1.5 (a good number, which is already high in terms of human blood)

Intelligence: 1.3 (average IQ)

Talents: True Luck, Martial Arts Genius, Iron Will

True Luck: As a son of the plane beloved by the will of the world, he has the most powerful luck in the world.

Effect:???

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Martial Arts Genius: Any martial arts move can be quickly integrated in his hands.

Effect: Martial Arts Cultivation Speed +100%

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Iron Will: This man has an iron will, and no difficulty or obstacle can defeat him.

Effect: +10% for each decision of the Will class

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Skill: Wing Chun (Bogu Tongjin)

Wing Chun: A branch of Shaolin Boxing, a branch of Chinese boxing, popular in Guangdong and Fujian in the early years. This boxing was first spread in Yongchun County, Fujian, created by Yan Sanniang in the county, and was named after the boxing, so it was named "Wing Chun Boxing". It is also said that this fist was created by the five masters, and later taught to his disciple Yim Wing Chun, so it was named "Wing Chun". The main hand type of this boxing is phoenix eye boxing, willow leaf palm, and the boxing routines mainly include 3 sets of boxing and wooden piles. The basic techniques are mainly three-pronged hands, as well as frustration hands, flirting hands, broken row hands, sinking bridges, and sticky beating. The main step types are four-flat horses, two-character horses, chasing horses, kneeling horses, independent steps, etc. It is a combination of internal boxing and close fighting. It is based on actual combat, with changeable moves, flexible use, elasticity of punching, short bridge narrow horse, good at inching strength as the main characteristics, with a large flash side, small pitch, ploughing and blocking the arm, touching and swaying, judging the situation and remembering the situation, bending the hand to stay in the technique, to ride, intercept, sink, mark, shoulder, wrist fingers, sticky, touch, ironing, stealing, leaking and "two-word tongs sheep and horses" body shape footwork as a mark. With the sensitive feeling of the skin of the bridge of the hand, the inner fist method of exerting the strength of the inch.

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Terrifying, when he saw Ip Man's attributes for the first time, such a thought rose in Gu Bai's heart.

It's not that Ip Man's own basic attributes are scary, what really frightens people is his terrifying talents.

Although I don't know what the specific effect is, from the perspective of being able to relate to the will of the world, I know that this talent must be all kinds of crazy and cool.

And the talent of martial arts genius and iron will is even more powerful for Ye Man's combat effectiveness.

It's no wonder that Ip Man was able to be promoted to the rank of grandmaster at a young age. With a 100% bonus cultivation speed, coupled with extraordinary wisdom, even a pig can become a grandmaster!

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On the other side, at this time, Long Jianqiang and Zeng Jiansuo were in the laboratory.

After passing through layers of tight security gates, the two people who entered the depths of the laboratory finally saw the ultimate weapon that the blonde man said.

In the transparent petri dishes, several huge bald heads are now closing their eyes and falling into a deep sleep.

"It's ...... Despot! Zeng Jian looked at the petri dish in front of him in a daze, and suddenly shouted.

As a die-hard fan of Resident Evil, Zeng Jian naturally knows how terrifying the tyrant owner in front of him is, even if it is an RPG bazooka with amazing lethality, it is just a brilliant firework for the tyrant in the movie version.

If the Licker alone is already a terrifying killing machine, then the Tyrant is undoubtedly the masterpiece of those mad scientists, powerful, cruel, bloodthirsty, and controllable.

It can be said that even in the face of a tank, the tyrant has the power to pinch it into a puddle of rotten iron.

In terms of military technology in World War II, except for bombers and group artillery salvos, and the United States does not even have a shadow of the big killer at the moment-nuclear bomb, there is nothing that can stop the tyrant army.

"That's what you call a hole card!" Zeng Jian turned his gaze to the blonde man.

The blonde man nodded noncommittally.

Long Jianqiang pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and interjected: "What I am more concerned about is the mass production of this thing!" ”

"According to the current conditions of the laboratory, if the resources can keep up, 5 Tyrants can be mass-produced in a week!" The blonde man said silently.

Long Jianqiang wiped the glasses in his hand and spoke again: "What resources do you need?" ”

"Human!" The blonde man coldly spat out two words from his mouth.

Zeng Jian asked with some curiosity: "How many people?" ”

The blonde man spat out a number from his mouth.

After all, the success rate of the tyrant's evolution was too low, even if Gu Bai had obtained the relevant technology from the Flame Empress's motherboard at this moment, the success rate of living cultivation was still too low.

Even if all the clones cloned by the clone system are pulled out to cultivate a tyrant, it is estimated that there is no way to successfully breed a tyrant.

"It seems a bit difficult to get so many people!" Long Jianqiang said with a frown.

But in his heart, if he could wait for the outbreak of the Sino-Japanese War three years later, human life would not be worth much in the troubled times. Maybe you'll be able to pull up an army of tyrants soon.

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At this time, outside the tunnel, the entire loss of the two troops, not even a single survivor, had made the officer sober up at once.

"Fire network assumption, hurry up, hurry up!"

"Have you dug all the trenches?"

"Heavy machine gunner, keep a careful look inside for me, and hit the fuck if there's any movement."

The officer shouted at the soldier at the top of his voice, watching as his men quickly set up a defensive line outside the tunnel.

Two Maxim heavy machine guns made in Germany have been set up in sandbags, and this 7.62 mm machine gun was the most powerful meat grinder in the war.

In the two infantry squads guarding the entrance of the tunnel, there are also 4 Type 92 heavy machine guns produced in Dongying erected around these two heavy machine guns, plus the Thompson submachine gun in the hands of the rest of the soldiers, has completely built a terrifying fire network at the entrance of the tunnel, which is only more than six meters wide.

"Even if there are really any bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods in it, they will be fucking beaten into a sieve all at once!"

Looking at the arranged defense line, the military industry said quite confidently. That being said, his gaze had been cautiously scanning the entrance to the tunnel.

It's really damn unlucky, it's obviously an easy task, and it's just a matter of encirclement, why did you do this!

As he gazed at the fortifications that the soldiers had erected, the entrance to the black hole was like a giant mouth with an open mouth waiting for a mortal sheep to enter the tiger's mouth.

"Knock, knock, knock~"

In the depths of the tunnel, a few sounds were heard gradually! Suddenly, there was movement in the otherwise quiet tunnel.

"There is a situation!" The soldiers, who were still a little absent-minded, instantly cheered up as if they had been beaten with blood, and threw themselves into the position of the heavy machine gunner, carefully watching the entrance to the tunnel.

The other soldiers also subconsciously clenched the Thompson submachine gun in their hands, leaned on the bunker, and quietly waited for the target to appear.

"Waiting for my orders! It's not allowed to shoot without permission, Lao Tzu said to shoot, you fucking can pull the trigger! The officer's voice seemed to tremble a little at the moment.

The soldiers were completely clenched their teeth, unable to utter any complete sentences, and the hands holding the submachine guns were under tremendous pressure, and even exposed layers of green tendons because of excessive strength. But after all, they were trained soldiers, and they still subconsciously obeyed the officer's orders, slowly adjusting their breathing to make themselves not so nervous.

"Rub rub... Rub rub rub..."

It was as if something was scraping against the ground, and the strange sound was getting closer!

"What kind of monster is that!" A soldier shouted involuntarily.

Rushing out of the mouth of the tunnel was a 'man' more than two meters tall! It is obviously not scientific to say that it is human, because in this era of material scarcity, nutrition is the key to restricting height, and it is already good for ordinary people to be able to grow to one meter seven, and two meters is obviously a bit exaggerated.

And even more exaggerated is its terrifying appearance. Although the sun was already setting at this moment, under the light provided by the sun, the soldiers also saw the terrifying face of this guy.

The bald head without a trace of hair, the indifferent and silent glasses, the tight skin on the **** body is blue-black as if it is disguised, and the exaggerated muscle blocks are superimposed layer by layer, and the burly also reveals a streamlined appearance. The sides of the strong upper body, the burly chest are flanked by extremely well-developed upper limbs. His stout left hand was no different from an ordinary hand, but the fingers of his right hand were claws as sharp as a short sword. At this moment, as the monster in front of him rubbed against the wall of the tunnel, some kind of strange sound was made. This also let the soldiers know how the movement they heard before came about.

"What the fuck the hell!"

Swallowing slowly, the officer's eyes were already constricted, and he couldn't even speak directly.

"Roar!"

Apparently noticing the soldiers, the monster's originally indifferent gaze had now turned into a terrifying cruelty. The claws that had been rubbing against the wall had slowly opened, and then let out a roar.

This roar even made the soldiers' eardrums tremble slightly, which undoubtedly showed that the terrifying creature in front of them did not seem to be very friendly to the soldiers.

"Fire! Beat him into a sieve! ”

But it was this roar that made the officer instantly come back to his senses and shout his own order.

The soldiers, who had been waiting for the commander's order, pulled the trigger in their hands as if they were on the verge of amnesty.

The heavy machine gun let out a deafening, dull roar. Under the operation of the machine gunner, the muzzle of its gun instantly erupted into a scorching flame of several centimeters long for several meters.

Huang Chengcheng's bullet shook rapidly, and entered the machine gun in an orderly manner with the close combination of the bullet chain and the heavy machine gun, releasing a terrifying force that was enough to destroy everything. A shell bounced out of the shell on the side of the heavy machine gun, made a free-fall motion, and fell to the ground with a clinking, jingling sound as pleasant as a wind chime.

But no one could appreciate the pleasant crackle of metal, because with the thick smoke of gunpowder, the furious gunfire that almost cracked the eardrums was incessant.

However, this small-caliber heavy machine gun fire is almost the same as scratching the boot for the tyrant, and generally has no effect.

The terrifying monster began to move his strong lower limbs, and the speed of his running seemed to shake the earth, causing everyone's feet to tremble slightly.

It seems that he is huge, but the speed of the tyrant at this moment is like a bolt of lightning, and the speed of hundreds of meters is almost less than three or five meters, and he has already taken a step towards the soldiers. And looking at its crazy appearance and rapid explosion, even without that terrifying claw, it must be able to knock the fragile soldiers who stand in front of it like babies into meat sauce!

"Tutu Tutu Tu~"

The frenzied firing of dozens of Thompson submachine guns has been going on for a while, and the standard magazine of 30 rounds has been exhausted in almost three or five seconds, but the soldiers have not the slightest = want to save ammunition, so they pulled off the magazine and threw it on the ground, and immediately replaced it with a new magazine and continued to shoot, not caring whether the barrel could withstand the high temperature caused by continuous firing. All this is just because the deterrent power brought by that terrifying monster is too great.

…… (To be continued.) )