If it is an ordinary pistol bullet or rifle bullet, it can still be resisted with Wang Hai's high-strength flesh and blood.

This time, however, he was faced with neither a pistol bullet nor a rifle bullet, but an armor-piercing bullet from the Vulcan Gatling rapid-fire machine gun, which had a rate of fire of 800 rounds per minute.

Even if Wang Hai could transform into a steel man, he would probably be beaten into a sieve by a dense stream of heavy machine gun bullets between breaths.

Therefore, when he observed that the front part of the clown's mechanical arm, that is, Gatling's six-wheel barrel, began to rotate slightly, Wang Hai, who realized that the situation was not good, immediately took a step and ran quickly towards a dense tree not far away.

When the dense bullets came, Wang Hai happened to hide behind the big tree, narrowly avoiding the strafing of the Gatling bullet stream.

The big tree he was hiding from was about half a meter in diameter, barely able to cover his burly body. The half-meter-thick tree trunk could not last long under the terrifying stream of heavy machine gun bullets.

The constant sound of bullets was incessant, and in response, a series of small holes and cracks were punched into the stony ground to the left and right, and sand flew and stones flew everywhere.

"Damn! What am I going to do? ”

Looking at the continuous flow of Gatling bullets on the left and right, Wang Hai, who had always been calm, couldn't help frowning, his heartbeat was rapid, and his adrenaline was secreting rapidly, looking quite nervous.

Fighting a crazy opponent who used Vulcan Gatling was the first time in his life that he had experienced it firsthand, and it was something that made people feel both cowardly and aggrieved.

If you are not careful in the course of the battle, you may be killed.

Soon, the half-meter-thick trunk was broken by a powerful stream of bullets.

With the sound of "squeak" breaking, the huge plane tree immediately fell to the top of Wang Hai's head.

If an ordinary person were standing in front of a tree, it would probably be crushed on the spot.

Wang Hai, who had lost his defenses, was in a hurry, and took advantage of the moment when the big tree fell, and hurriedly opened his arms to hug the thousands of pounds of plane tree, and then risked being hit by a rain of bullets, using the huge plane tree as an offensive weapon, and rushed to the clown standing at the edge of the playground with all his strength.

The clown, who was caught off guard, and the subordinates next to the clown, were directly hit by the dense branches and leaves of the plane tree.

Seeing that the Vulcan Gatling in the opponent's hand finally stopped shooting, Wang Hai quickly took three steps and made two steps, and finally jumped up with his legs on the ground, and a fierce punch with masculine power slammed towards the head of the clown who was about to stand up without hesitation.

Wang Hai has every reason to believe that the destructive power of his punch has definitely reached a terrifying level that is enough to hit the concave steel plate, as long as the clown is hit by this punch, his head will burst like a watermelon.

Unfortunately, backfires always like to happen, because the clown's mechanical arm is closely connected to his own cerebral cortex nerve cells, so he just thought, and the whole mechanical arm moved quickly, protecting his face in time.

Wang Hai's iron fist smashed on the indestructible mechanical arm, only to hear a crisp sound like a metal collision of the "bell", followed by the "hiss" in the mouth of Wang Hai.

For one, the clown's mechanical arm is extremely hard, many times stronger than steel, and Wang Hai's fist is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and it is normal to feel pain.

Both, after more than twenty seconds of frantic strafing just now, the barrel of Vulcan Gatling's gun had become quite hot, so after the fist touched the barrel, a hot burning sensation quickly hit through the skin nerves.

Quickly withdrawing back the painful fist, Wang Hai turned to bend down and picked up the legs of the unsuspecting clown, and threw him into the air violently, trying to give him a heavy blow.

The original clown weighed only about 100 catties, but now with the pure metal mechanical arm weighing 200 catties, the overall weight is about 400 catties.

The body of four hundred catties was thrown by Wang Hai hard, and after flying more than ten meters in the air, the strength was exhausted to reach the highest point and then fell down.

After all, the clown's physical fitness is only the level of normal human beings, and falling from such a high place to the hard ground will definitely break bones and spine under normal circumstances, and even splash blood five steps.

However, to Wang Hai's surprise again, but it was reasonable, when the clown who was thrown away was only a meter away from the ground, his mechanical arm suddenly stretched out eight mechanical tentacles towards the ground, like the flexible tentacles of an octopus, deeply rooted into the ground, bringing up a cloud of dust and debris to stabilize his body.

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The huge R&D expenditure of 200 million US dollars has created this extremely powerful mechanical arm on the Joker's body, and a terrifying weapon that makes Wang Hai, who believes in himself, feel creepy.

Because he was only a few steps away from the sea, this distance was not suitable for using the Gatling rapid-fire heavy machine gun, so this time the Joker changed to another weapon to attack.

Blazing flames, like dragons from underground molten lava, were released from the flamethrower port of the mechanical arm under the control of the Joker's mind.

The target that the fire dragon was aiming at was still the sea opposite.

Shout!

A beam of hot tongues of fire sprayed mercilessly towards the sea of Wang.

Wang Hai hurriedly kicked up his legs and jumped three meters into the air, narrowly out of the range of the flames, but the plane tree that fell behind him was not so lucky, after being shot by a special chemically processed golden flame, it turned into a fire tree in an instant.

"Want to run?"

The Joker quickly took two steps forward, raising the flamethrower's burning energy to its highest level, causing an even more intense tongue of fire to shoot towards the sea.

Wang Hai, who jumped in the air, had just landed when he was instantly hit by this blazing flame.

It's no wonder that he was negligent, the air was full of air, and there was no reasonable point to borrow, so he couldn't hide if he wanted to.

Suddenly, Wang Hai's whole person turned into a fire man.

In a state of calm, Wang Hai hurriedly used brute force to tear off the burning suit, aimed at the clown a few steps away and threw it over.

The clown didn't expect the other party to come out like this, and he was caught off guard and was touched by this fire suit thrown over.

The flames that ignited were scurrying around on his body like naughty little animals, for a psychopath like the Joker, he was not afraid of being burned and disfigured, what he was most afraid of was that the high-explosive grenade launcher on the mechanical arm would be accidentally ignited by the sparks, if that kind of thing happened, it would undoubtedly cause him to be blown into a puddle of erosive crimson meat sauce, which would mean leaving this world forever, and he could not take revenge on the current Wang Hai and his old enemy Batman.

Despite his nervousness, the clown still has a hysterical smile on his face, and a few heart-palpitating laughs from time to time.