Chapter 47: Thunderstorm

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"Get out of the way." Zhang Haolin held the gun, changed positions with the male newcomer, aimed at the chariot that was still breathing fire, and after firing more than a dozen shots, he burst the oil bottle of the flamethrower on it, and after a slight explosion, the car burned and was left behind by the war platform.

[Destroy the spray train to get 50 bonus points, and kill two ordinary adult war boys to get 20 bonus points]

The junior werewolf turned his head to look at the tornado thunderstorm that was getting closer and closer, and gritted his teeth: "Okay, come over a little more!" ”

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Under Wen Yu's control, the young Nakoth drove the car to a distance of only one meter from the cab of the truck, and with the same speed as the big car, the junior werewolf opened the door, jumped, and landed steadily on the back half of the small car with the help of high agility and high strength.

"Save Max first, then tie up Nakoth, and you drive behind the war platform!" Chen Tao commanded loudly here.

Max was still tied, and the werewolf climbed over from the roof of the car, pulled out the high-tech dagger that the captain had bought for 100 bonus points, cut off the things that held him in place with a few clicks, grabbed him, who still hadn't regained his freedom, stuffed it into the spear-throwing platform behind the car, secured it, and then slipped into the car through the sunroof.

The thunderstorm was getting closer, and the top of its dust had reached the upper troposphere, and from the car, it looked like a wall of earth overwhelmed. At this moment, the two cars have rushed into the bottom of the sandstorm, the sky is rapidly darkening, the flying sand and rocks begin to hit the windshield of the car, the wind roars, and the sky is full of yellow sand.

"Hurry up!" Wen Yu loudly urged the werewolf in the car, who was quickly tying up the young war boy who was under mental control, and then sat down in the driver's seat himself.

Watching him finish everything, the girl let go of her mind control, and by this time she had consumed almost all of her energy and collapsed in her seat.

"Why did you save that blood bag? Wear a mask, the side window is generally airtight, and there may be sand coming in! Ferrosa yelled, pulling the towel around her neck to cover her mouth and nose, and at the same time lifted the switch, closing the air intake in front of the front of the truck.

This is not an ordinary sandstorm, after the car rushed in, the war boys who were still staying on the tank and did not enter the car were immediately blown away by the wind. The sky instantly turned crimson, and thick and large dust tornadoes could be seen moving at high speed with the sandstorm, and above the dust clouds, lightning continued to be generated, cutting through the reddish-brown sky to illuminate the earth.

The speed of the car slowed down, and the continuous frantic operation made the temperature of the engine too high, and at this moment, in order to survive the sandstorm, even the baffle of the air intake was lowered, and the fuel without air entering it naturally could not continue to burn.

"We'll have to stop for a while, or the car will break down." Ferrosa said, "That 'blood bag' on that car just now, is it someone you know?" ”

"Well, his name is Max, and I knew him before the war."

"Before the war?" The female warrior looked at Chen Tao in surprise, "You don't look like you're over thirty years old." ”

"Remember that we all have superpowers, my superpower is to stay young forever." Chen Tao was the oldest of all the reincarnations, and although he looked very young under the influence of the immortal cultivator's bloodline, he was indeed more than thirty. Knowing Max before the war is naturally nonsense, but anyway, the lie has been told, and you can talk about it as much as you want: "Will they stop if they don't die in the future?" ”

"It doesn't work if you don't stop, under such a sandstorm, if the car continues to drive, it will be burned out if it is not overturned."

"Boom!" The little car driven by the werewolf suddenly hit the tanker from the side.

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"What's going on?"

The elf girl leaned on the window of the car and looked at the car, it turned out to be the little war boy Nakoth, who actually fought with Zhai Jun in the car, although her hands and feet were tied, it was okay to disturb the werewolf driving with her body and head. Zhai Jun was extremely angry, but he couldn't kill him, his hands left the steering wheel and wanted to hold down the other party, but the car deviated from the direction and crashed into the car.

"I can't control him anymore." The girl covered her head

Again and again, and finally the car was completely out of control by the tank, overturned in this sandstorm, and was blown into the sky by the strong wind......

"Parking right here!" Zhang Haolin watched the car disappear from view in a daze, and hurriedly shouted. It's not to save a plot character, but to get into a reincarnation, right?

The huge "war platform", in the case of extinguishing the fire, still rushed forward against the wind for dozens of meters before stopping, Zhang Haolin and the other three veterans, waited for a long time and did not wait for the main god to announce the death of a teammate or the failure of the side mission, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: the physical strength is high enough, and it is really not blind in vain!

"When the sandstorm is a little smaller, we'll go down to them." Zhang Haolin said.

The main god's support is very powerful, and the position of the male protagonist Max in his mind is extremely clear: he is motionless a few hundred meters behind the car, I don't know whether he is unconscious or blown by the sandstorm and dare not move.

"Anhalad, you...... Come on first! "Ferrosa parked the car, turned around and pulled the blonde woman out of the passage beneath the reincarnations' feet, then pulled the iron plate up, and shut out the sand wind." The four of them didn't come out, did they? ”

This blonde young woman named Anhalad is the most beloved wife of the dead old Joe, and she is almost nine months pregnant. At this moment, there were eight people in the cabin, and the baby in the young woman's womb was nine. Such a number of people, even after modification, the oversized cab with the rear half of the body of a sedan welded behind the front of the truck also seems a little crowded.

"Nope!" The young woman sat down in the place that the reincarnators had given her, "I was so bored that I was afraid that it would affect the child in my belly, so I crawled over first." ”

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"Ping!" The rearview mirror was smashed by a stone flying over, and a dust tornado dozens of meters thick slowly approached the reincarnations, and the entire body of the "war platform" trembled under the power of nature, the central wind speed of the tornado has far exceeded 100m/s, and the air flow is mixed with a large number of magazines.

The last war boy on the roof of the car was torn off the jug by the huge suction force in the wind pillar, and disappeared into the sky screaming. In this regard, Zhang Haolin was both regretful and relaxed, it was a pity that the ten reward points were blown away by the wind like this, and it was a little unbearable to let him take the initiative to attack these war boys who were still protecting him ten minutes ago.

There was another crisp sound, another rearview mirror was also shattered by stones, and the sound of a sandstorm hitting the glass gradually changed from a bustling rustle to a crackling crunch.

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