Chapter 42 Police

"Hey! Don't shoot, I'm a victim! Can't you see that I'm running for my life? Shak's gun had already been put away, and at this moment, his hands were raised high, but the speed of his feet did not decrease in the slightest, and he jumped straight into their convoy without waiting for the police on the opposite side to respond. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

"Hell, what the hell are you doing......" Raymond asked with a little embarrassment as he put down his gun and snorted angrily.

And his subordinates are all looking at him with strange eyes at the moment and Shak, who has removed his face armor and is lying on his police car, taking out a bottle of water from the window of the car and pouring it wildly.

"As you can see, I'm being hunted, oh, that's the guy......" Shaq threw away the empty water bottle and pointed in the direction he had come.

"Oh my God! What is that?! Raymond was startled as soon as he turned around, and lowered half of his pistol and raised it again. At the end of the long street, a furious figure crashed into a hovercar that had no time to turn like a bulldozer.

Facing the police cordon that was waiting here, the beast-giant-like monster let out an exuberant roar and continued to rush towards it in an extremely wild manner, not minding the muzzles of the guns pointed at him.

Raymond hesitantly raised the megaphone, but Shak on the side directly pressed his arm down.

"Man, if I were you, shoot immediately, that's transforming people, there's no sanity...... Uh, and I think you should be prepared for a tough fight. ”

Transforming people is definitely a notorious existence! Although you don't necessarily see what they look like with your own eyes, it's absolutely clear what they mean. At this moment, Raymond no longer hesitated, and first pulled the trigger of the pistol as soon as he gave the order.

For a while, more than a dozen police firearms erupted at once.

As the violent organs of the government, the standard equipment of the police is generally superior to ordinary civilian weapons. Even if it is still nominally a demon-level magic firearm, its power and accuracy are superior, and even compared to the collector's edition of the Folded Winged Angel in Shak's hand, it is not much inferior.

In the face of the rain of bullets, Zaken was not afraid at all, a pair of thick iron arms protected the door and chest, and the speed of the impact actually increased again.

The exoskeleton devices on his arms were made of metal, and the dense fire of the Medium Demon-level firearms only exploded a little spark, and although they were dented everywhere, none of them were really penetrated.

His fat abdomen and legs were occasionally shot by energy beams, but they were still the same as Shak's previous situation, just being punched out of transparent holes, and there was no large amount of blood splashing, nor did it affect his actions in the slightest.

After only two rounds of shooting, Zaken's huge body had already rushed in front of everyone.

"Armor!"

Raymond dropped his pistol and shouted. A set of blue and white police-standard magic armor quickly covered his entire body. Streamlined design, full of sci-fi overlay helmet, with a majestic police badge on the chest and forehead.

This is actually a high-level magic armor, and it is still a real top-level configuration, not just like those smuggled goods.

The reason why the police in Morbock City can still maintain a certain status and dignity in an environment full of many underworld forces is that their weapons and equipment far superior to any other force are one of the biggest guarantees.

With Raymond's order, six high-level police officers also stood up behind him, and at the same time equipped with their own magic armor.

However, they are not sheriffs after all, so they are wearing medium demon-level armor, but in the same way, because they are specially made by the police, the functions of these magic armors are far beyond the existence of the same kind.

"Take him!"

Including Raymond, seven policemen equipped with police armor drew their special T-shaped batons and spread out into a fan-shaped encirclement to meet Zaken, who was rushing towards him.

These batons are sturdy enough to carry out physical attacks and radiate high-voltage currents from both ends, making them one of the companion weapons of police armor.

The two sides soon collided, with Raymond and his two men taking the brunt of the attack, holding their batons tightly and resisting Zaken's collision head-on, while the four officers scattered to the sides swung their batons at the back of his neck and waist.

With a loud bang, Raymond only felt that it was not an enemy that had crashed into him, but a magic train running at full speed. Even the driving center of the Magic Armor came to a brief standstill due to the momentary overload.

The next moment, the terrifying force threw him backwards, knocking the hood of his police car out of a humanoid depression.

Raymond, who was wearing high-level armor, was still like this, and the other two police officers were even more unbearable. Although they were not resisting the immediate front of the impact, the impact of the impact was still beyond their expectations.

The two batons flew out of their hands, and one of them was so shocked that he vomited blood and passed out because he stood too far forward.

At this time, the four police officers in charge of the attack also accurately hit their targets. The back of Zaken's neck and lower ribs were smashed, and the four of them activated the electric shock effect on the baton, and the beating electricity quickly spread throughout the opponent's body.

"Not enough......" Shak, who was hiding at the back of the crowd, touched his chin and muttered to himself.

Legend has it that the transformer does not have an absolute fatal weakness in his body, and only by completely destroying all the active cells in the opponent's body can he completely kill him.

However, this round of electric shock just now is obviously not the biggest output, these four little policemen actually have the idea of saving half a cent in this situation, is this a naïve idea that belongs to rookies?

Sure enough, before the four who had won the blow had time to rejoice, they heard a roar from Zaken, and their fat bodies spun like spinning tops, and the pair of terrible iron arms whipped at the four of them like flies.

Rao was protected by magic armor, and the four of them were fanned into the nearby shops like cannonballs.

"Damn it!"

Raymond here has already rushed over again with a carp fight, and the blow just now is considered to be his own light enemy, and he tried to fight hard when he miscalculated the strength of the other party, so he was easily knocked away, and in fact the damage was not great.

Who knows, in less than a second, several of his subordinates retreated or were injured, and in addition to the darkness in his heart, a nameless anger also rose.

After all, they are all old brothers who have followed him for many years, and if they are damaged here because of their carelessness, they will not be able to forgive themselves.

Dodging the opponent's punch and sweeping, Raymond has come to him with a sliding step, and the two batons in his hands are like poisonous snakes spitting cores, one up and down, straight into the opponent's navel and throat, and at the same time, the tip of the baton has a light blue spark flickering, obviously increasing the output of the current to the maximum.

In the face of this fatal blow that was enough to make ordinary people instantaneous, a cruel smile appeared on Zaken's ugly big face, and without any defense or evasion, a pair of big hands hugged Raymond Bear in front of him as if he was hugging a lover.

At this moment, both sides are killer moves!