Chapter 33: The Mysterious Medal (2)
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yang Zheng wouldn't have believed that in this world, someone could actually block bullets with their hands.
This is simply a stupid act for a normal person.
Although Yang Zheng was not very clear about the power of Wushuang's crimson sniper rifle, according to his knowledge of the performance of other sniper rifles, usually, even ordinary sniper rifles, they could penetrate body armor and steel helmets within hundreds of meters.
The middle-aged man with the weird medal in front of him, even if he is a mutant, it is absolutely impossible to be powerful enough to ignore the bombardment of a sniper rifle.
At a distance of tens of meters, the bullets fired from the sniper rifle are here in the blink of an eye!
With a soft sound, the bullet was as fast as lightning, directly piercing the pale palm of the middle-aged man, bringing out a cloud of blood mist that roared out from the back of his hand, blasting his palm into a huge blood hole.
Suddenly, dark yellow blood, accompanied by disgusting minced meat, shot out in the air, and the middle-aged man's face was all over the sky.
Seeing this scene, Yang Zheng's eyes flashed, and he said secretly: "Why is this person's blood dark yellow?" ”
Because the bullet was blocked and interfered with by the middle-aged man, after it pierced the back of his hand, the bullet that was originally shot at the middle-aged man's head suddenly deviated from the trajectory of the shot and grazed past his ear, and the scene was thrilling to the extreme.
The blow missed, and a cold light flashed in Wushuang's eyes.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, and didn't make any more moves. Because. She clearly knew that the strength of her and the middle-aged man was too different. The other party didn't take her and Yang Zheng in his eyes, otherwise, he wouldn't have stood still so arrogantly, and stubbornly relied on the blocking and interference of his palm to avoid the bullets.
Now we can only wait for the rhinoceros and vipers to arrive.
When the time comes, gather everyone's strength and see if you can kill this powerful middle-aged man!
The middle-aged man's dark yellow face still had a hint of indifference, and he gently raised his injured palm to his eyes, and the turquoise light in his eyes was great.
With streaks of dark yellow blood, it snaked from the wrist, and suddenly, the middle-aged man's pierced flesh and blood blurred palm, the muscles around the wound, squirmed and grew violently.
Obviously, the middle-aged man was using the mutant energy in his body to quickly recover from his wounds.
But the strange thing is that no matter how the muscles around the wound squirm and grow, the bloody wound never healed, and the dark yellow blood did not stop flowing in time.
Suddenly, a trace of imperceptible shock flashed in the middle-aged man's green eyes, and he coldly put down his injured hand, stared at Wushuang in the distance, and said, "What kind of ammunition did you just use?" It seems that you are really not simple! ”
Wushuang stared at the middle-aged man's feet expressionlessly, secretly wary of the other party's sudden attack.
Yang Zheng saw that Wushuang's sniper rifle seemed to be a great threat to the middle-aged man, and he couldn't help but move in his heart, and said secretly: "Could it be that the bullet fired from her crimson sniper rifle just now is also a special ammunition used to deal with mutant genes?" ”
Thinking of this, Yang Zheng began to secretly plan in his heart, and when Wushuang attacked the middle-aged man again, he would secretly take out a silver-white shotgun from the storage bracelet, and then use the AR-20 special ammunition to suddenly attack. When the other party is concentrating on dealing with Wushuang, his own sneak attack, I don't know if it can work?
At this moment, the middle-aged man standing opposite didn't take Wushuang and Yang Zheng in his eyes at all.
I saw him smile, shook his head gently, and then slowly took out a black box from his body.
Seeing this scene, Yang Zheng's face changed, thinking that the middle-aged man's box contained some powerful weapon.
However, when the middle-aged man opened the box, he found that all the medals were placed inside.
Sixteen black medals were neatly arranged in the box.
These sixteen medals are exactly the same as the bronze medal on the middle-aged man's chest, the only difference is that his medal is made of bronze and has six wings, while the medals in the box are all made of unknown black metal, with only four wings.
At the moment when the middle-aged man had just opened the box, Wushuang immediately seized the opportunity, quickly raised the sniper rifle, aimed it at his second heart, and pulled the trigger in an instant!
"Bang!"
Gunshots rang out again!
However, just as Wushuang's arms moved, the middle-aged man sensed her intentions, and on the spot, his figure flashed, and he left the place like a ghost, so fast that it was impossible to describe in words.
But the muzzle of the peerless gun also followed his moving figure, constantly aiming, and constantly shooting!
Bang! Bang! Bang! ……
For a while, the piercing and dull sound of gunfire was endless!
Wushuang fired three shots in a lightning flash, blocking all the dodging routes of the middle-aged man, and then, her bewitching eyes, shining brightly, pulled the trigger again!
This time, the target of her shooting went straight to the vital point of the middle-aged man, making it impossible for the other party to escape or fight back.
Just when Yang Zheng felt that the middle-aged man had no way to retreat, and there was no way to hide.
Suddenly, on the ground in front of the middle-aged man, a transparent bulletproof glass wall suddenly rose!
With a loud bang, Wushuang's last shot slammed into the glass wall, and suddenly, the bulletproof glass that was recommended to be strong burst into a crack.
After several shots in a row, they failed to hit the enemy, and the unparalleled pretty face was extremely cold.
As the bulletproof glass wall quickly rose to the roof, completely separating the two sides, it was only then that Wushuang stopped sniping.
At this time, the middle-aged man standing in the bulletproof glass looked at Wushuang outside lightly, and sighed: "Good marksmanship, you are the first woman to threaten me, hey...... Now that I've had enough of my pastime, it's time to send you on your way......"
Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, Yang Zheng saw that on the ground behind the middle-aged man, sixteen black metal iron cabinets suddenly rose.
These black iron cabinets are quietly erected on the ground, each of which is two meters high and one meter wide, and I don't know what it contains.
Seeing this scene, Wushuang frowned, and hurriedly pulled Yang Zheng behind him, obviously feeling that something was wrong. "Yang Zheng, you are behind me, the situation is not good!"
Seeing that she suddenly became so nervous, Yang Zheng's face changed, "What's wrong?" What's inside those iron chests? ”
Wushuang shook his head, breathing a little heavily, "Let's retreat, it's too dangerous for you to stay here!" ”
After speaking, he didn't care whether Yang Zheng agreed or not, directly pulled his arm, and quickly ran towards the jungle of the transparent container.
At the moment when they just turned around, sixteen black iron cabinets, all opened.
Suddenly, inside the sixteen iron cabinets, there were actually sixteen soldiers wearing dark red military uniforms.
All of these soldiers had their eyes closed, and all the blood vessels and meridians bulged out of their pale faces, as if their bodies were crawling with dark red earthworms.
At this time, the middle-aged man walked to the side of the iron cabinet with a smile on his face, and stabbed the black medals in the box into the bodies of these soldiers one by one, and inlaid them on their chests.
Just as one black medal after another pierced into their bodies, something strange happened.
These soldiers, who had all closed their eyes, opened their eyes suddenly!
Suddenly, sixteen pairs of eyes glowing with dark red light kept turning and flickering, and in their murderous and bloodthirsty eyes, there was not a trace of human emotion at all, the only thing that was tyrannical, cold, and the desire for bloodthirsty killing......