Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Sure enough, before Cred Belson and the others could truly break away from the circle of the walking dead, there was already a chilling sound of heavy footsteps in the darkness ahead. Several huge figures loomed in the dim light, and in the somewhat shaky ground that was trampled, several faint figures in the darkness had been exposed in front of people's eyes.

Gray skin, heavy dark green military coat, miserable white pupils, bald head, gray and dull skin, about three meters tall. The whole is full of wordless coldness and solemnity.

"Tyrant!"

Seeing the three huge figures that appeared in front of him, Olsen, a black man who glanced sideways, couldn't help but shout.

Regardless of how calm he was before, and how much he despised the cannon fodder garbage produced by this kind of T virus, the T virus can only be said to be an ordinary product in the umbrella series of viruses, throwing out its infectiousness, if there is no B.O.W. biochemical weapon of the degree of tyrant, it can only be the bottom of the series of virus products of the umbrella company.

The meaning of tyrant is not only to dominate the fear of some people, it has also become a representative and a yardstick to measure the combat power of the biochemical world! Based on the mass-produced tyrant of the T-103 type, a squad that can destroy a tyrant can be said to be a qualified squad.

The Umbrella Company can eliminate the squad of ten tyrants in a certain period of time, and it can be called the top elite squad. Not to mention the likes of Leon, one or two who took out a tyrant on their own with a small pistol or even a knife.

Being able to take out a tyrant with a small pistol or even a knife alone was not in the estimation of the Umbrella Executives.

The tyrant who deserves the important B.O.W. role of the Umbrella Company can also be said to be a watershed moment in the creation of biological and chemical weapons of the Umbrella Company. Under the tyrant, such as the Licker, are cannon fodder-type biochemical weapons that can be mass-produced, and those whose combat effectiveness is above the tyrant are rare and even special elite biochemical weapon creations.

With such a few tyrants with such a unique status and powerful combat effectiveness, or relatively mature T-103 libercipatory tyrants, the people of the Cred-Belson team suddenly met in a narrow way, no matter how good their mental quality was, they would be a little apprehensive.

It does not affect combat effectiveness, but you will feel a certain amount of pressure.

Unless they crush and kill dozens or hundreds of tyrants, they can be calm and calm in the face of this kind of biochemical weapon, and their hearts will not ripple at all. It's like no matter how much trauma the various rabbits in the main god world brought to you when you were a newcomer, after you kill hundreds or thousands, the sequelae of this trauma will be almost gone.

"Gather fire and kill them with all your might."

Looking at the three tyrants who were stomping on the ground and rushing at an alarming speed, Cred Belsen only had time to give an order. Under the tacit understanding, the team members under his command, such as Olsen, immediately understood the meaning of their captain.

You can't be dragged down in the opponent's territory.

The current tyrant is not a pursuer, and Talos is an extremely difficult person who can be used as a big boss at the bottom of the level, but he is not the walking dead kind of miscellaneous soldiers who have plenty of ammunition and are not even a threat to them.

In terms of reaction speed alone, the tyrant who grabbed the RPG shell at a distance of 100 meters and forced it to change its route is always a stalk. As for the lickers who are not slow in attack and unpredictable in their predation methods, they are just the ones who are unilaterally crushed and beaten by the tyrant with his tongue.

As a staple biochemical weapon, its only flaw at the moment is that it is super mentally retarded. Or rather, the mentally retarded overestimate it. After all, the current T-103 Tyrant is only a small-scale test specimen, with many flaws, and it is far from being as mature and stable as in the future "curse".

Maybe right now, some behind-the-scenes figure has the idea of using them as a test to test the combat effectiveness of these three test subjects.

For a moment, this dim space was ablaze, and the strength of Cred-Belson's attack suddenly increased a lot. A variety of available individual heavy weapons suddenly appeared in their hands, and then poured out like a storm to cover all sides.

The firepower is strong, and the fire is accurate, even the tank that is the king of land on the opposite side has to raise the white flag and surrender. For the enemies who are extremely fast and terrifying in how to gather fire, Olsen and they can only express their deep gratitude to the various rabbit monsters in the main god world.

With a concerted effort, the three tyrants didn't even have a chance to be liberated, and directly became three headless corpses. The body wrapped in a dark green military coat is also like a honeycomb, full of loopholes. The seven of them didn't have time to feel sorry for their own consumption, so they left the battlefield without any delay and rushed straight to the core control room of this underground base.

For them who have walked all the way and installed bombs along the way, every minute and second is worth fighting for.

Either kill all the enemies that stand in front of you and take the red queen.

Either when the time comes, everyone who should come comes, directly close the entire base, and pull everyone to be buried with this base.

This was the plan that Cred Belsen and his team had made from the start.

……

Reality.

Qin Youwei stared at Wang Shi with a magical expression, as if he wanted to see a flower on his face. In the face of a middle-aged man's eager and almost intense gaze, Wang Shi was a little helpless and restless, and his mind couldn't help but make up all kinds of indescribable thoughts that made him tremble.

I haven't heard that the boss of the department has any special hobbies, why do you think of yourself like this?

Wang Shi was calm on the surface, and his heart almost collapsed.

"Wang Shi."

Qin Youwei suddenly spoke. Wang Shi almost grabbed a straw with the drowning man, and almost burst into tears at Qin Youwei, who finally broke the silence.

"Hey." Wang Shi nodded innocently.

"I know you, that teaching post you made is still a hit on the forum. Are you evolving again? Qin Youwei looked at the plan prepared by Wang Shi, and his tone was strange, as if he was a little happy, a little jealous, a little hesitant and cautious.

Burst! Are you a Digimon or a pokemon?

Wang Shi complained in his heart, but nodded respectfully on the surface, correcting the ambiguity in Qin Youwei's words: "Hey, my title has been upgraded again." ”

"The new title allows you to bring the moves of the main god world to the reality professor, that is right?" Qin Youwei asked.

"That's right." Wang Shi continued to nod obediently.

"Can ordinary people do it too?" Qin Youwei asked again.

Wang Shi hesitated, but still gritted his teeth and nodded: "Ordinary people can also do it, but they must also be restricted." The level of power that can really be reached, even if it is cultivated to the pinnacle, that is, the highest level that the main god world allows the power of the real world to reach. There are no requirements for candidates, but the number of people I can teach in reality is limited. ”