On the morning of the operation, before dawn, the snow and fog in the apartment complex were hazy, and the street lights were gradually extinguished. The soldiers of the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info were already ready to go, standing in the open space in front of the old house in twos and threes, waiting for orders.

Looking at the slightly unfamiliar faces that he had just met, Tianchang straightened up, exhaled a ball of hot air, and said, "Friends, ......"

"I am Tianchang Norseth, a glorious fire, a war bear in the Far East, and a walker in the cemetery."

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked over with surprise on their faces. The story of the Thunder Hammer, the legend of the Holy Fire, they are no strangers.

"We're not here today just to save people."

"And for the rights we deserve......"

"The right to live, the right to love, the right to freedom."

"The mainstream world discriminates against us, drives us out, banishes us to this barren land."

"For two hundred years, we have been silently enduring unimaginable suffering and injustice."

"And yet!"

"There is such a group of people, for their own selfish interests, colluding with the powerful, betraying their kind, even more hateful than those who discriminate against us!"

"As an insectiner, but we don't understand the sorrow of the insectinized, and we have to rub salt on this wound, which makes our suffering worse."

"Dare to ask the world, who is willing, his heart, his love, to be trampled on!"

"Today, in the name of the Holy Flame and the Thunder Hammer, we will destroy them, crush them, and kill them all!"

As if in response to his anger, a dazzling light flashed in the sky, announcing the dawn.

"Destroy them, crush them, kill them all!" The hunters replied loudly, only to feel their blood boiling and about to burn. Even the left half of the ear and the right half of the fingers, who were not involved in the action, trembled with excitement, and shouted loudly with a gong-like voice.

About half an hour later, on the rooftop of Building 47 in the apartment complex, two creeper guards were huddled on the side of the ventilation duct, shielding each other and lighting a cigarette. It was just dawn and the shift was about to change, so they seemed a little slack.

"Twelve more sets/power armor, and we'll be able to walk sideways around town." "I'm going to let my brother stop going to school, and collect protection money, who dares to get along with our creeping tiger, and kill him directly, just like the stranger last time." "That idiot, don't mention it, thought he was a hero, but he was beaten into a hornet's nest by us two or three times, and the woman was sold. If I were him, I wouldn't be a man in the next life. "Haha, it's all slaughtered anyway......"

As the two were talking, several black shadows suddenly swept over the sky, and the dense "buzzing" sound was like wind and thunder, rushing down. As soon as they raised their heads, before they could see the situation clearly, they were thrown to the ground, and then with a flash of the knife, their heads rolled out. The blood spurted red like an exploding water pipe.

After taking out the two sentinels, the attackers quickly dispersed. They were the first troops to attack, about a dozen or so, all with insect wings.

In the blink of an eye, they were divided into two squads, one with a larger number and went down the stairs, and the other with a smaller number of people went down from the fire ladder.

"The rooftop is under control."

A deep voice came from the intercom headphones. In the alley opposite the building, two men in black trench coats slowly walked into the side store. The shopkeeper looked lazy, leaning back in a recliner, and didn't seem to have much enthusiasm for the door-to-door business.

"Let's wrap up the wolf." The man in the trench coat pulled out a silver coin and placed it on the glass cabinet. In the Southern Cemetery, the Demon Wolf is a better brand of cigarette and requires three copper coins.

"Okay." The boss got up slowly, took out a pack of demon wolves from the cabinet, threw it on the countertop, and then picked up the silver coins and threw them into the tin box below. And just as he looked down to make change, a dagger stabbed into his throat like lightning. He couldn't make a sound at all, so his eyes widened and he collapsed to the ground, convulsing.

A man in a trench coat stood in the doorway, just blocking the other's movements. After taking out the secret whistle, the man who did it immediately rolled over and entered the counter, dragged the body to a recliner, covered it with a magazine, and pretended to be dozing. After doing all this, the two men in trench coats lit their cigarettes and walked out of the store. Then, the one in the back bowed his head slightly, and said to the miniature microphone pinned to the collar, "The whistle has been cleared. ”

After receiving the information, six canvas-covered pickup trucks slowly drove to the three entrances of the underground parking garage in three directions.

"Bang bang bang!" "Ahh "Da Da Da!" "Pong!"

About five minutes later, the silence of the morning was shattered by a dull burst of gunfire, screams, and shattering glass.

"Attack, attack!" "They're upstairs!" "Get your gun!" All of a sudden, the building was in chaos, and shouts came and went.

However, as soon as they recovered from the chaos, there was a loud roar of murder outside the building, only to see a large number of attackers rushing out of the opposite alley, lined up, and shooting wildly at them.

"Da Da Da!" "Da Da Da!" "Da Da Da!"

Dense bullets were fired into the building, shattering the glass windows, splintering and screaming from the building.

The next moment, the streets flashed red and smoke.

"Turbulence!" With a violent eruption, three rockets burst out of the smoke, dragged a bright tail flame, and flew into the first floor of the building, and the explosion suddenly resounded throughout the entire block.

The building shook, dust fell, lamps shattered, and boxes and cabinets staggered.

"Kill!"

In the firelight, a battle cry sounded. I saw a figure flying like a shuttle, galloping like lightning, and blooming with rotten starlight, rushing into the hall, brandishing two short knives, and frantically slashing all the creeper members who came into sight.

In just a few seconds, he was blood-stained in battle, like death descending on the earth. The blade is in the direction, the flesh and blood are flying, the stumps are broken, and they fall everywhere. The wailing and screaming sounded like a symphony.

When the building was attacked, Tiger in the underground parking garage immediately saw the situation outside from the monitor.

"What's going on, who are they!" Tiger roared and slammed his fist into the wall, causing the masonry and plaster to burst out and a large hole in the wall. He gasped and gave the order. More than a hundred armed men immediately grabbed their weapons and rushed out through different exits.

"Dada!"

As soon as they emerged, they were violently attacked, leaving behind corpses and retreating.

"Rush, rush!" Tiger yelled in frustration, grabbed one of the team members who had just retreated to his side, and threw him against the pillar. The team member was bleeding from his mouth and nose on the spot, leaving a blood mark on the wall, which slowly slipped and collapsed to the ground.

Seeing that the boss was angry, the team members had no choice but to bite the bullet and rush out again.

"Dada!"

On the two pickup trucks, four Vulcan cannons rotated at high speed, and clusters of bullets fired at the parking entrance, shattering the rushing enemy troops.

Seeing that his men were dying more and more, Tiger finally couldn't hold his breath, let out a loud roar, grew a thick carapace, strode forward, covered the door with his thick arms, and rushed out against the bullets.

......The bullet hit him, sparking dazzling sparks, but it couldn't delay his footsteps at all.

In desperation, the hunter on the pickup truck picked up the rocket and shot it.

There was a loud "boom", and the heat wave came to his face, but Tiger only paused and continued to rush.

"Withdraw." The captain of the hunter gave the order, and the two pickup trucks shot at the same time as they quickly retreated.

"I want to run!" Tiger roared, a large area of flush appeared on his body, and he ran faster and faster, and at the same time picked up a huge fist, jumped up, and slammed down like a mountain. He has ant-like muscles and pump circuits, as well as the legendary ability "Giant Worm Life", which is several times faster than ordinary people in terms of speed and strength.

The shadows in his pupils quickly dilated, and the captain of the hunter immediately made a decision and pounced to the side.

"Bang!"

I heard a loud bang, the pickup truck sank downward, and all four wheels burst at the same time, and then Tiger pulled it from behind, and the wheels of the car grinded out sparks on the ground.

The hunter in charge of driving the car did not have time to escape, but felt a light body, and the entire pickup truck was lifted by the giant man and smashed forward. He'd been through many dangers, but even in this situation, he was able to keep his composure, clutching the steering wheel and watching himself fly towards a pickup truck with his car.

"Bang dang!"

In the next second, the two pickups collided together, then tumbled forward unabatedly, sparking a lot of sparks with the ground.

Tiger struck a successful blow and was about to catch up, when a cold light flashed in front of him, and a dagger stabbed him from the side, straight into his eyes. He immediately stopped and swept over with a slap. And then, as if it had eyes, the dagger turned sharply and plunged into the gap between the carapace of his arm.

In an instant, the owner of the dagger twisted with a twist, jumped up in the air, and jumped on Tiger's shoulder while avoiding the slap.

"Die!" Ajet pulled out a second dagger and stabbed it in the side of the giant's neck.

"Bell!" The sparks of the blade flew everywhere, and it couldn't pierce the relatively weak neck carapace, and Ajette was startled, and stepped on the back of the giant man's head and flew backwards.

"Woo Woo ......"

In mid-air, a shuttle bullet grazed Ajet's body. I saw that his back suddenly opened his membranous wings, and with a "buzzing" sound, he rushed straight to the creeper members behind him. If you can't kill the boss, you can kill your subordinates, and he never needs to hesitate too much.

"Ahh The two Creepers, who bore the brunt of the attack, saw someone flying towards them and immediately retreated. But their speed was too slow, and in the blink of an eye, they were caught up by Ajet, and there were two "poofs" sounds, and each with a dagger around his neck.

Tiger quickly turned around and ran towards Ajette. But before he could go far, he felt a huge aura pass over his head. He quickly stopped, looked back, and saw a figure falling from the sky and landing a few meters away from him.

The young man's body was emanating from the blue star sand, flickering bright and dark, mysterious and ethereal.

"Give you a chance to live...... "The young man looked at him, his single eye was blue and dazzling, "hand over Aisha, spare you from dying." That demeanor and tone were indescribably cold and indifferent, like facing a reptile.

When he saw the other party clearly, Tiger was first surprised, "You...... How are you still alive......" He frowned and gritted his teeth and scolded, "Fack, it must be those filthy gutter rats!" Then he laughed again, "It's you, hahaha......" He laughed and laughed, and suddenly his face changed, and he said viciously, "Boy, don't forget, your woman is still in my hands, and I can kill her at any time." ”

"You don't want to live?" Tianchang was unmoved and asked lightly.

"It's up to you!" Tiger burst into a roar, smashing the ground and rushing towards the sky.

The ferocious momentum was like a truck crashing into it. But I saw Tianchang close his eyes slightly, bow his arm and bend his arms, slowly exhale, and then suddenly opened his eyes, bursting out like a cannonball, with a thunderous momentum, a punch!

At the moment of the confrontation, the insect shells of Tiger's whole body "snapped" and quickly cracked like a spider's web. The huge body, bleeding profusely, flew backwards.