Seeing that the surviving clansmen had successfully broken through and retreated into the dark passage ahead, Werewolf William finally relented and turned around to follow the large army ahead.

Raphael, the violent maniac, was very angry, and was inexplicably attacked at the scene of today's investigation, and then the four brothers were entangled by the giant wolves that went forward one after another, and saw the enemy pass by him one by one as if nothing happened.

"They are the ones who take the initiative to fight, and they are the ones who say they won't fight." Shame and anger burned him. Seeing that the last enemy was about to escape, he didn't have time to think about it, and threw the steel fork in his hand towards the werewolf.

Werewolf William was caught off guard, and his double fork went straight through his legs. Raphael quickly grabbed it, and the double prongs in his hand stabbed out fiercely, about to finish off the enemy and vent the anger in his heart.

"Raphael, stop! If you catch the job, you need a confession. Big Brother Leonardo hurriedly shouted. The suddenness of today's battle is really confusing. The origin of the matter, the slaughter of the displaced people in the passage, and the burning shadow that Teacher Rat said, all have to be answered from the mouth of the person in front of him.

Raphael, the violent maniac, took back the steel fork from the werewolf's neck, gasped to calm his anger, turned around and dragged the werewolf to the front of the four brothers.

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"Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest."

In the midst of all the wonders of nature, the Creator has given every life the same chance fairly.

The identities of the hunter and the prey may be reversed at any time. Until the end of the story, even the Creator doesn't know who will have the last laugh.

Matthew Williams, who was hiding at the top of the passage, saw a fierce battle unfold before his eyes. Werewolves and Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles fight desperately in narrow passages for the future of the race and for a chance to survive.

The sound of gunfire and the sound of swords together played a magnificent "Symphony of Destiny". However, in the midst of this flowing and magnificent music, Matthew suddenly found that there were some dissonant sounds mixed in.

There were some chaotic footsteps in the passage where the werewolf appeared, and it was rushing straight for it at a rapid speed. The footsteps of those men were resolute and heavy, like a bull running hundreds of pounds, and nothing could stop them.

The sound of gunfire echoed in the passageway, perfectly masking the sound of footsteps moving at breakneck speed. In the blink of an eye, footsteps appeared at the entrance to the passage.

Matthew's heart was palpitated by the werewolf's gunshot just now, even his body, which was now simply transformed by super cells, could resist swords, but could not resist thermal weapons. In the face of a few gunners, give a certain amount of space to move, and you can defeat. And the concentrated fire attack of more than a dozen people, once the moving space is blocked, a bullet that hits the vital point is also certain to die.

The comer walked in a hurry, with a strong sense of purpose, and came straight here. Matthew didn't know if these people were friends or foes, so he had to wait and see, waiting for the right moment.

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Several figures appeared at the end of the passage, slowing down as they approached, and slowly dived forward with light hands, the sound so small that it was almost inaudible.

Several canned objects rolled in the passage, tumbling on the ground, and stopped in the middle of the passage.

"Nima! Troop Combat! Matthew's mind was tumbling through the various episodes of the movies in his past life, and he also recalled the knowledge that Serena Williams, who had served as a S.W.A.T police officer, had taught.

Before the war, special forces generally drop all kinds of flashing grenades, tear gas and other equipment to kill and control the attack targets. These weapons of weak destruction, which are not small at all, can paralyze the opponent's counterattack ability in a short period of time.

As soon as his mind moved, the weapon of the god of war changed rapidly, and he took the initiative to close his five senses and wrap his whole body from head to toe.

Bang...... The round can exploded, and it was a shock bomb. The canisters were filled with magnesium powder and ammonia pins that burned violently, producing a dazzling glare and noise of up to 170 decibels (equivalent to a cannon firing directly at the ear).

Then the second can cracked, emitting a bright purple light, and a large amount of ultraviolet light burst out of the channel beyond the spectrum invisible to humans. The air ionizes under ultraviolet light to produce ozone, and a rotten egg smell spreads through the tunnel.

Unfortunately, the ultraviolet bomb is a special weapon against the dark races who are naturally afraid of ultraviolet rays, so the second bomb did not achieve much effect.

The dim passage was like a rising sun, and at the same time, the fragile inner ear was pounded by a strong sound wave, and the four Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles brothers turned around and fell into temporary blindness and deafness. The pain in his head was severe, and he hugged his head and wailed.

Our Matthew took the initiative to close his five senses in advance and escaped this tragic fate, only to feel the sound waves like a breeze caressing through his body, and the "Northern Spiritual Skill" in his body was running silently, and his inner breath was like a hunger and thirst for madness devouring the energy in the air.

The free energy particles in the air, the high-frequency ultraviolet light, and even the life energy escaping from the flesh and blood are all attached to it under the huge gravitational force of the internal breath.

Several figures rushed in at the entrance of the passage, and a heroic woman took the lead, wearing a close-fitting special operations suit, wearing special goggles on her head, her exposed skin was fair, and she even looked a little delicate, but the murder weapon in her arms made Matthew look terrified.

Cough!

Ladies and gentlemen, stop your wild imagination. In the arms of this delicate-looking woman was a Gatling machine gun, a murder weapon that was not the same as the murder weapon, but the same fatal.

The Gatling gun, also known as the Gatling gun, is extremely fast and powerful. Matthew recognized this because it also appeared on the battlefield of S.H.I.E.L.D. VS. THOR not long ago, with a rate of fire of 5,000 rounds a minute, it was enough to become the core force that dominated the battlefield, which left an extremely deep impression on Matthew.

Proportional to the power is its amazing weight and recoil, excluding the weight of the ammunition load gun body itself close to 50 kg, its recoil is as high as 136~163 kg, and normal use requires it to be fixed on a heavy rack.

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Compared with the powerful and murderous Gatling, the girl's body is becoming more and more delicate. The girl didn't say a word, stood firm and directly pulled the trigger in her hand, and the six-barreled Gatling gun roared and roared, pouring fire forward at a rate of 5,000 rounds per minute.

Matthew looked down at the woman in his arms and smiled bitterly. This kind of domineering style without saying a word must be a government department with a license to kill. What is the origin of this woman, I never thought that even the government departments were involved.

What Matthew didn't know was that these people were here to hunt down werewolves. Today's battle is purely because fate played a joke, involving several forces, it is intricate, and it has long been unrecognizable.

Gatling roared, 5,000 rounds a minute, bullets converging in the air into a torrent of death. The walls of the passage collapsed with a bang, and the torrent destroyed everything it encountered in its path.

The giant wolf's corpse was bombarded by bullets, turning into powder, and with amazing kinetic energy, fragments of flesh and blood splattered onto the wall, pasting the passage with a dense layer of blood red.

Matthew was extremely glad that he had chosen to make it and didn't show up rashly. He climbed above the passage, hiding in an inconspicuous recess, avoiding the bombardment of the machine guns, and occasionally a few bullets that did not have long eyes flew in, and he was also parried by the long knife of the god of war's armament.