The skin around the tall zombie is dead gray, and the sturdy body is **, revealing the eye-catching scars on it, as if tearing the skin, and the scarlet muscles are exposed in the scars. It reached out its large hand and knocked the zombies in its way away, then took a big stride and headed straight for the elevator.

"Tyrant!"

Alan stepped back sharply, and then the submachine gun was aimed at the tall zombie's knee and fired. The scorching warhead easily pierced through the tyrant's skin, causing a cloud of blood. But the tyrant's actions were unaffected, as if the warhead were merely an itch. Allen's face changed, and he quickly retreated, but still kept shooting, this time he chose the tyrant's chest, and the huge impact finally slightly blocked the speed of the tyrant's advance.

"Okay, okay? We're in trouble! Alan yelled loudly.

"Come in! In! ”

Oswell suddenly appeared at the entrance to the elevator and pulled out a grenade bag from his backpack.

"You don't use this guy earlier?" Alan said that his feet were not slow at all, and he had already rushed into the elevator.

"This is for tyrants!" Oswell finished speaking, and threw the grenade bag out. Then he turned around and rushed into the elevator, maneuvering the elevator to fall rapidly.

"Boom!"

A series of explosions rang out above the heads of the three Allens, and the severed limbs were thrown high into the air, and then fell into the passage. Falling into the elevator like a firecracker, Alan pulled Fasqi to cling to the edge of the elevator, staring solemnly at the top of his head.

"Solved?" Alan asked worriedly.

"No, tyrants are extremely resistant to blows, and their bodies have been completely mutated. The muscles and bones in their bodies have become one, so normal attacks are completely ineffective for them, and they can only use high-powered weapons to directly blow off their legs and restrict their movements. Oswell looked at the burning fire above him and tightened his shotgun, "Obviously, my grenade bag is not enough, at most let its actions be affected a little." ”

As soon as the words fell, a huge burning figure flew out of the firelight. The figure was extremely fast, bouncing off the glorious walls, quickly approaching the falling elevator.

"Shoot!"

Oswell roared loudly, although the accuracy of the shotgun was not enough, but when the burning figure approached, the large area of damage still made up for it, the submachine gun in Allen's hand was the most violent, because it was a burst of fire, and he consciously hit the advance amount, the hit rate was very high, but unfortunately the bullet seemed to hit the steel plate, and all of them were bounced away.

"Boom!"

The flaming figure fell fiercely on the top of the elevator, and the skeleton of the steel was bent directly under the huge impact, making a piercing sound, and the elevator in high-speed operation was staggered, rubbing dazzling sparks on the wall.

The huge figure staggered to its feet, and the flames were extinguished in an instant, revealing the tyrant whose flesh was burned and blurred.

"Such a forbidden beating!" Alan and Oswell stopped their attacks at the same time, and the two of them stood in front of Faski, clinging to the perimeter of the elevator and distancing themselves from the tyrant.

"Wait a minute, don't move, I'll hold him back." Oswell said as he stared at the tyrant closely.

Suddenly, I saw the tyrant let out a roar, and countless blood arrows suddenly burst out from the skin of its burned body, and scarlet blood spurted out, instantly drenching the ground of the elevator into a pool of blood.

The dark, decaying skin began to peel off piece by piece, revealing a new dead gray skin like a stratum corneum. The most bizarre thing is that the tyrant who was originally standing suddenly bent down and fell on all fours like a wild beast, and behind it, a huge bulge bulged, and then sharp bone spurs drilled out of its back.

"New breed?" Oswell frowned as he began to take his backpack off and ripped his shirt open.

"You're crazy and want hand-to-hand combat?" Alan asked in surprise.

"Actually, I shouldn't hide it from you, I was infected when I first experienced this plot. But after so many repeated experiences, I still keep a clear head. Although I didn't mutate into a zombie, I learned a lot of new skills. Oswell smiled, then closed his eyes, and Alan saw that bulging green tendons began to emerge from the other party's ** body, as if something was surging in his veins.

The tyrant had now completed its transformation, and now its entire head was split in two, revealing a tentacle covered in spikes. On all fours, its sharp claws sticking out, its back covered with thick bone spurs, and a tail like a bone whip kept whapping, squeaking the steel skeleton of the elevator, and it also noticed the change in Oswell, and the spiked tentacles kept swinging, brewing a ferocious blow.

Alan pulled Fasqi away from Osville as he aimed his submachine gun at the tyrant, who was still on top of the elevator.

"Come down!"

Oswell said lightly, and saw that the blood vessels on his body suddenly bulged, and then his whole body swelled, and in a short time he became a giant three meters high, under the dead gray skin, the muscles bulged like a ravine, and the strong body seemed to be made of steel. His eyes were scarlet, the expression on his face was hideous, and after glancing fiercely at the two Ellens, he focused all his attention on the tyrant.

The tyrant let out a roar, and his entire body suddenly arched, and the bone spurs in his back burst out like sharp arrows. Alan had been staring at the tyrant intently, and when he saw that the other party was moving, he grabbed Fasqi and rushed to the side. The sharp bone spurs actually nailed directly through the steel plate on the lift. Oswell, on the other hand, raised his arms and shot down all the bone spurs that shot out like a windmill. He roared and jumped up, grabbed the spiked tentacle thrown by the tyrant with his big hand, and then exerted his strength with both arms, directly turning the tyrant and slamming it on the floor.

"Boom!" The whole elevator shook with a loud sound, and Alan and Fasqi involuntarily rolled down the corner, and their heads hit the inner wall of the elevator hard, and they were suddenly dizzy.

The tyrant showed no weakness, and the spiked tentacles wrapped around Oswell's arms, and then its free forelimbs were raised, and its sharp claws slapped viciously on Oswell's body, directly grabbing a large piece of flesh. Oswell screamed in pain, but he couldn't break free from the other party's restraints no matter what.

The spiked tentacles rose violently, throwing Oswell's huge body directly into the air. After a loud bang, it slapped it directly on the floor.

The huge tremor made Allen's mind dizzy, and his ears were dripping with blood. The battle between the two monsters has entered the white heat, the entire elevator is smashed and shaking, and Alan and Fasqi keep hitting the wall like broken sacks.

"This is not the way, before you reach the ground, you will be shocked to death by these two monsters." Alan thought to himself, he looked down, and seeing that the elevator was about to approach the hole in the wall, he grabbed Fasqi, dragged the other party's stiff body to the exit of the elevator, and slammed his fist on the switch of the iron door.

"We have to get out of here!" Alan reminded loudly that he didn't care if the tyrant and Oswell were aware of it at the moment, "Otherwise, we won't be shocked to death by the aftermath of the fight between these two monsters before we reach the ground." ”

"I listen to you!" Fasqi said weakly, at this moment her face was almost dead, her pupils were covered with scarlet bloodshots, her hair had lost its due luster, and even her skin seemed to be about to burst.

"Hold on, I'll get you out." Alan said anxiously, but his eyes were fixed on the huge crater in the deepest part of the passage.

"Don't worry, I don't want to die in a place like this, and with such an ugly body!" Fasqi smiled, then weakly rested his head on Alan's shoulder.

Silently calculating the time in his mind, Alan carried the submachine gun behind his back, and at the same time tore his shirt and tied Fasqi firmly to his back. He took a deep breath and gripped the elevator tightly with both hands, already wearing electromagnetic gloves.

"You only get one chance!" Alan held his breath and remained motionless!

Suddenly, a huge momentum shook the entire elevator with a loud noise, Alan gritted his teeth and tried his best to barely maintain his body to avoid violent shaking, just at this time, the elevator slammed into the range of the huge cave, the self-defense system was turned on again, and the sudden deceleration was even if Alan had been on guard, and his sternum was almost broken by Fasqi's weight. Alan spewed out a mouthful of blood, his whole body focused on his hands and feet, and he roared and jumped out with Fasqi on his back, his electromagnetic gloves slammed against the wall. At this moment, the elevator started again, and like a cannonball, it passed through the cave area and fell directly to the bottom!

Alan hung firmly on the wall with his electromagnetic gloves, he looked down, endured the sharp pain in his chest, moved little by little, and finally fell into the cave with his arms and the whole person with Fasqi.

Looking at the still deserted square and the semi-circular laboratories. Alan didn't dare to delay, he had to hide as soon as possible, who knows if the research institute here has mutated.

Alan carried Fasqi on his back, and then ran briskly towards Lab Six, the previous impact had caused great damage to his body, and Eren had used almost all his strength with every step. But before he could leave the mouth of the cave, Alan heard a scream, and when he turned his head sharply, he saw the tyrant suddenly fly upside down from the passage, and the heat was in its belly, and a withered branch pierced it fiercely......