Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sand on the ground is beating and the earth is shaking!

The four epicenters surrounded them from all sides, and the sound of the tremors unconsciously harmonized their heartbeats. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hey, Carlos, are you nervous?" Zhou Dong kept turning the two guns in his hand, looking relaxed and freehand.

"Can you have a sense of crisis, I stayed with a martyr's mentality." Carlos lit a cigarette, held a semi-automatic rifle in his right hand, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled the smoke.

"......" Alice didn't know what to say, and she was also made to lose her nervousness.

The four pursuers ran towards the three men at a speed not inferior to that of a car.

A series of gunshots rang out, and the three of them continued to shoot in succession.

Zhou Dong only stared at the pursuer rushing in his direction, and while taking the initiative to walk towards it, he kept shooting the pursuer's head with two guns in his hand.

Because it was not the main body, more than a dozen shots were fired, and the hit rate was only less than 30%.

It fell, and with the strength of the pursuer's body, even if a bullet went into the head, it would still heal itself quickly and get back on its feet.

When Zhou Dong continued to walk in front of it, the magazines in the two pistols were empty.

And the head of this pursuer has turned into a rotten watermelon, and no matter how strong his self-healing ability is, it will be difficult to recover in a short time.

"Solve one."

Zhou Dong didn't look at the other pursuer rushing from the side, and directly smashed the empty twin guns at it.

The pursuer changed, and in this short period of time, Zhou Dong had already turned out a bright silver Miao knife in his hand.

The shape of this knife is similar to the one used by Katie the Phantom Cat in the past, with a slender blade and a thick back, making it suitable for slashing rather than stabbing.

Zhou Dong used this clone of the strength of an ordinary person, without the slightest fear, and walked towards the pursuer with a knife in one hand.

Behind a nearby sand dune, Dr. Isaacs was hiding in a tent with a dark face, annoyed by the surveillance footage.

Who could tell him that a well-concocted pursuer actually made an ordinary human gunman, without even resisting, be killed directly by a headshot?

The pursuer with self-discipline and intelligence does not need orders, and the death of his companion allows him to make a new judgment against the opponent in front of him.

Believing that his opponent's strength was at least equal to his own, it retreated and distanced itself while holding a Gatling gun in one hand and firing fiercely at the opponent.

Zhou Dong didn't retreat, he deliberately fought at close range because he knew that this clone was difficult to defeat the opponent's long-range thermal weapon.

Under the shocked gaze of the manipulators behind the pursuers, Zhou Dong accelerated a few steps and then took off.

Running in the air?

After Zhou Dong jumped into the air, he spread his arms as if gliding like a flying eagle, dodging all the metal bullets on the ground, and swooping down on the pursuers below.

Boom!

The sound of metal colliding, with the right aerodynamic posture and the human body's power position, the slashing speed of the Miao knife was accelerated to break the sound barrier, and the pursuer's body, along with the power control device, was split in half from head to tail.

This shocking knife fell, and Zhou Dong's clone stood quietly in place.

With the sound of the canopy, a mist of blood erupted from both of his arms at the same time, and the surface skin of his arms, shoulders, and many muscles that had just exerted force were all bloodstained along the texture of the veins and muscles.

At the same time, blood oozed from the clone's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and the snow-white shirt on the upper body had become bloody, but Zhou Dong didn't care about it.

Bang Bang!

The Miao knife in his hand fell to the ground weakly, Zhou Dong slowly took out the white silk scarf in his pocket to wipe the blood on his face and body in slow motion like a centenarian, and then sat on the corpse of the pursuer, watching Alice and Carlos fight with peace of mind.

He traded his life for two pursuers, and if Alice and Carlos couldn't beat it, then that was the only way.

Alice was able to compete with Nemesis Matt half a year ago.

Now that I've grown up, I'm fighting with the pursuers in front of me, no matter how good I am.

As for Carlos, although he is a mercenary with rich combat experience, he is still an ordinary human after all.

At this point, he had to hide in a motel, use buildings and terrain to stall for time, and help Alice when he was done.

Zhou Dong felt that he couldn't finish the fight here for a while, so he switched his perspective and switched to the new Nemesis clone.

……

At this time, there was still a distance of more than ten meters away from everyone, and the two tall pursuers suddenly stopped, and then Qi Qi took the bazooka from his back in unison.

"!"

"Disperse!"

Claire and her party were shocked, and only a few of the Eternals in this group were confident that they could carry rockets with their bodies.

Several cars hurriedly drove to both sides, avoiding them as much as they could.

However, at the end of the van, the doors were opened, and the new Nemesis carried a bazooka on his shoulder, which also fired back.

One for the other exploded in mid-air, and the other landed in the middle of the scattered vehicles.

Thundered!

The sound of the explosion was deafening, and the flames ignited the sand and gravel, and the darkness was as bright as day.

But when the fire and dust cleared, several cars were unharmed in Ambrera's surveillance footage.

After all, there are still Eternals in the car, and they won't help Zhou Dong, but they have to let these plot characters and themselves survive.

After a round of rocket strikes, the two pursuers saw that none of the four cars scheduled for the strike were harmed, and they lowered their bazookas.

"Be careful! They're going to use Gatling guns! ”

"Can you speak?"

The first time the new Nemesis clone spoke, Claire couldn't help but be a little surprised to find that his voice was unexpectedly similar to Zhou Dong's.

At this time, they continued to chase as fast as they could catch up with the car, and at the same time raised their Gatling guns with one hand to aim at the nearest target, and then relentlessly pulled the trigger, and spat out their long tongues of fire.

"Cover the other vehicles first, Claire take them around in a circle!"

"Understood!"

Claire understood the meaning of the new Nemesis clone beside her, and she suddenly had the illusion that she was still talking to the black-haired youth.

The new Nemesis leaned out and fired at the opponents with a Gatling gun in his hand.

After a round, the new Nemesis looked back and saw that except for Claire, who was fine under his protection, there were four people in the car, and one of the two in the back seat had died.

There was no time for these people to be sad, and the new Nemesis immediately made a new decision.

"Get out of this car at once, I'll attract fire, you cover me!"

With a girl in his arms in his arms, the new Nemesis flew out of the car like a bird and flew more than ten meters away, rolling in the sand several times.