Mornings in Titan City, as always, are full of hustle and bustle.

Outside the gates of the outer city.

A convoy of more than 20 vehicles is ready to go.

"It's all about me to be smart, and I'll see how I clean up you bastards." A big man with muscles as steel, holding a battle axe, stood on the car with the head and roared, and the people below sped up their movements.

"Captain, don't rush so much, it's not far from where I'm going." A martial artist who was still a little sleepy couldn't help but speak.

The big man raised his eyebrows, "Huang San, your skin is itchy again?" ”

The others laughed wildly, without hesitation.

Some warriors and small teams who came out of front of the city gate looked at this convoy with scruples. On the car, the mark of the Tianhe Gang, in the early sun, is so dazzling. This is a hunting brigade of the Tianhe Gang, with a standard configuration of one hundred and fifty people, and it has a strong combat capability.

In the convoy, there were several heavy machine guns, which were welded to several pickups.

With the strength of this team, it is enough to hunt in the red zone.

More than ten minutes later.

The convoy finally completed the final preparations, and a famous warrior boarded the car, one by one, holding his weapons, and sat on the shed of some trucks. Between each other, they all talked and laughed. Most of them didn't know about last night's events.

The convoy started, more than 20 cars, and the momentum was not weak.

In the city gate, a young warrior mixed in with the warriors, stared at the convoy leaving, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he turned to a corner, took out the cornet communicator in his pocket, and quickly pulled out a cornet: "Boss Zhou, the north gate, the scale is one hundred and fifty people." ”

…… Zhou Zheng, who was riding on the ironclad bull, put away the cornet communicator and slapped the ironclad bull on the back.

"Broken cow, let's get started."

"Moo!"

The ironclad bull roared, its four hooves flew up, and under Zhou Zheng's control, it rushed towards the north gate of Titan City, running like the wind.

In the early morning, he ran one hundred and fifty kilometers, and then returned to the station, and without much rest, he ran from the station to Titan City. This kind of intensity of running, changing to other mutant beasts, is also a little unbearable. But for the ironclad cow, it is within the tolerance range, and the endurance of the cow is definitely first-class.

"Boom!"

The ironclad ox trampled the hard road, in the cement slag, and galloped past.

"Boom!" In the midst of the sound, a car and the warriors avoided one after another, allowing the ironclad bull to rush wildly like a madness.

The vision is naturally to follow the distance of this behemoth.

"This is the Ironclad Bull?"

The warriors were dumbfounded, and it was really as rumored, its body and momentum were unmatched.

…… In the convoy of the Tianhe Gang, everyone is relaxed, for them, this kind of hunting, which will be carried out every two or three days, has long been familiar with the road.

When a convoy reaches a certain size, there is no need to worry about mutant beasts, and it is absolutely safe.

Ahead.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A dull sound appeared, knocking on everyone's heart, and the momentum was so great that the warriors were vigilant.

With such a momentum, some experienced martial artists knew that this must have been caused by a huge mutant beast running wildly. Some mutant beasts, their size is huge, and mutant beasts weighing several tons, more than a dozen tons, or even dozens of tons can often be seen.

The ground shook a little under this trampling and running.

"What kind of mutant beast broke into this range?"

The warriors were surprised and speculated.

Some convoys in front of them avoided one after another, and bursts of exclamations came.

The big man at the head of the convoy raised his hand, and the convoy began to slow down, he frowned, and then he was happy, "Brothers, early in the morning, there will be mutant beasts sent to the door, below the eighth order, let's take it out, hahahaha!" ”

He has this arrogant capital, and with the strength of this team, it is enough to deal with the eighth-order mutant beasts.

"Boom!"

The ground was slammed, and in the distance, a large black shadow appeared.

The big man took out the binoculars, and what he saw was a huge ironclad ox, running on the highway. On the back of the ox, there were some woven cushions, on which a young warrior was sitting, with a smile on his face.

I don't know why, seeing this smile, Dahan felt like he was shivering......

"Mildew, it's the ironclad bull, that Zhou Zheng's mount, get out of the way." The big man shouted.

Zhou Zheng's fame, who doesn't know, the ironclad bull is now known to everyone in Titan City, as long as you see the ironclad bull around here, you don't need to say much, you will know that this is Zhou Zheng's mount. Otherwise, other ironclad cattle may not be able to penetrate into this area.

Receiving the order, the convoy naturally moved slightly closer to the side of the road.

In the distance, Zhou Zheng showed a sneer and slapped the ironclad bull violently, making the ironclad bull's speed increase again.

At the beginning in the valley, Zhou Zhengke had learned the horror of the mad bull state of the ironclad bull, and it was with this kind of violent impact that he directly killed the gray flame wolf of the same level in seconds. Powerful impact, but the sharpest attack method of the Iron Bull.

"Boom!"

In a moment, the ironclad bull appeared not far from the convoy and roared.

This Tianhe Gang convoy didn't realize that Zhou Zheng's target would be them, standing on the car one by one, looking in the direction of the ironclad bull, sighing at the momentum of the ironclad bull running at this time, and also lamenting that this Zhou Zheng's luck could have such a mount.

It's just ...... "Mom! ”

A warrior roared in tears, and in his eyes, the Ironclad Ox grew in size, not passing by the side of the convoy, but directly charging at the convoy.

This discovery shocked his face drastically.

"Moo!"

In the earth-shattering roar, the ironclad bull aimed at the first car, lowered his head, and rushed up at a speed of nearly 100 kilometers per hour.

At this moment, the horns of the ironclad bull flashed with a faint halo.

"Bang!"

With a strong crashing sound, the entire front of the car was crushed into a ball of scrap metal. The horns of the ox were cut through, and then flung violently, and the nearly two-ton car was directly thrown out of several meters by the ironclad ox, smashed down heavily, and scattered into parts.

And the martial artist inside suddenly let out a miserable scream, a sixth-stage martial artist couldn't withstand this impact force, and died tragically in the broken steel between the wheelhouse.

Two of them, thrown off, covered in blood as the car fell.

After completing this blow, it was nothing to the ironclad ox, its speed did not decrease, and it rushed towards the second car, and with a horn, it directly knocked the whole car into the air, flying several meters and smashing into the wheat field next to it. Although none of the warriors above were injured, they fell into the wheat field in a wolf and fell covered in mud.

In the blink of an eye, the Ironclad Ox appeared in front of the third car again, met it, and with a twist of the horns, the car overturned on the road.

"Squeak!"

In the sound of emergency braking, all the cars behind came to a sudden brake.

Because it was too sudden, the reaction was too late, some were rear-ended, and some were slammed on the steering wheel across the road.

The entire convoy came to an abrupt halt.

"Moo!"

The ironclad bull didn't stop, and ran wildly in a sprint, and the horns directly pierced the body of a car next to him, and he raised his head and lifted the car up. The warriors inside, all frightened, struggled to open the car door, and jumped out of it in a hurry.

The next moment, the head of the ironclad bull flicked, throwing the car away, smashing it on the road, the whole car twisted, under the shattering of the fuel tank, and the friction between some parts and the ground, in a little spark, finally ignited the fuel.

With a loud "boom", a flame rose into the sky, and the whole car burned.

The big man who led the team, his eyes were cracking, he couldn't care who the other party was now, what about Zhou Zheng, the actions of the Tianhe Gang made him have no scruples at all, "Fire, fire." ”

The warriors who received the order, several heavy machine guns were aimed at the position of the ironclad bull.

"Dada......"

The light chain of the bullet appeared, turning into a metal storm and spilling it on the ironclad cow's body.

"Moo!"

The ironclad bull roared again, and in the face of the rain of bullets, its four hooves flew again, and rushed directly towards the firing vehicle. On the body of the ironclad bull, the knocking sound of "jingle bell" continued to sound, and sparks were shot. But the scale armor of the ironclad ox, these bullets did not play a role at all.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the car was knocked over.

Perhaps the Iron Ox was annoyed and trampled it directly, with its tonnage and trampling force, the steel car was also trampled into a pile of broken parts by its iron hooves. A warrior suddenly fell into bad luck, was trampled by iron hooves, and his body was shattered on the spot.

In the bullet, Zhou Zheng stuck himself on the back of the ironclad cow, and he didn't have to worry about the bullet hitting him.

The ironclad bull that has entered the state of a mad cow, its fierceness, Zhou Zheng finally saw it.

Everywhere the Ironclad Ox went, the cars were crushed into parts like toys.

A few machine guns that had just been called Huan Huan, after a while, became mute.

This convoy, one hundred and fifty warriors, under its rubbing, was in a mess. Half of the more than 20 cars in the entire convoy became parts, and the moans of the warriors came out, and the scene seemed to be attacked by the last day.

"Hahaha!"

Zhou Zheng laughed wildly, made the iron armored bull stop, and looked at the incomparable warriors with condescending eyes.

The big man who led the team was injured on his arm, and blood was flowing out, staining his arm red, making him gasp and chill at the scene, and then turned into anger, "Zhou Zheng, what do you want to do, do you want to be the enemy of the entire Tianhe Gang?" ”

"Enemies?" Zhou Zheng smiled lightly and said, "If it weren't for the fact that I didn't want to kill too many people, your entire team would have to ...... Die! ”

A dead word, so that all the warriors feel like falling into an ice cave.

Everyone present knows that this week has this strength.

With a sneer, Zhou Zheng patted the back of the ironclad bull, and the ironclad bull roared, made a rumbling sound, and quickly went away.

(To be continued)