Fat Cat is one of the best trap masters in Dark Verdict, and in Escape Route 3, he not only sets up various physical traps such as falling rocks and arrows, trap slings, etc., but also puts a lot of effort into creating a number of chemical traps similar to the one that killed the Lander III in the first place. As the landwalker team continued to pursue, the sound of various triggers was also heard. The No. 3 escape route, which was less than a kilometer long, became a bloody road to death, and a large number of landwalkers lay dead in it.

"Tut-tut, which unlucky guy is this that inspired the fire oil trap..."Looking at the monstrous flames that suddenly ignited in the street, the fat cat smacked his lips and said with a grin: "After all, it is still useful to deal with those high-level landwalkers or this fire oil trap and sulfuric acid trap." Just spray and spray, easily three minutes, and it's all done. ”

"Hey, hey, hey, in fact, the ether trap is not bad, it is estimated that many landwalkers are still sleeping now." Hearing the fat cat's words, a short, one-eyed killer beside him licked his lips and said, "But I don't know what happened to Brother Long, there are many traps there, so I won't hurt him by mistake." ”

"Cut, you want to hurt me with this little trap?" Just as the fat cat was about to speak, a violent wind rushed down from the top of the killer's head. Then, everyone saw a figure with huge wings fall heavily to the ground.

"Brother Long!"

Seeing Zhou Yulong appear, the faces of all the killers were obviously relaxed. I don't know when, this man who once made them tremble has become their backbone, and it seems that as long as he is there, the pressure in everyone's hearts will fade a lot unconsciously.

"Why don't you leave, those landwalkers are about to break through your trap area." Looking at the killers standing in place, Zhou Yulong frowned and said, "Don't underestimate these landwalkers, although they are cannon fodder-level biological weapons in Atlantis. But it's actually not easy to deal with, and if they really catch up, I'm afraid you will all die except me. ”

"I'm waiting for them to touch the last trap." Looking at Zhou Yulong's slightly frowning brows, the fat cat said softly: "Now this distance is about the same, Brother Long, please appreciate my last and most lethal trap!" With that, the fat cat rushed towards a dozen muck trucks in the distance with a few killers.

"What is this?" Looking at the muck cart full of things, the corners of Zhou Yulong's eyes suddenly jumped, if he remembered correctly, he had used this trick before.

"Please enjoy the fat cat masterpiece - Death Convoy!"

The fat cat and the others moved quickly, and in less than twenty seconds, they rushed to the side of those muck trucks. I saw that they first let go of the handbrake of the muck truck, then turned to the back of the muck truck, and pushed it out hard.

The place where the crowd was now was at the top of a slope with a high slope, and the pursuing landwalkers were at the bottom of the slope. With the continuous exertion of the fat cat and others, more than a dozen muck trucks began to slowly leave the place and advance towards the bottom of the slope. And over time, the muck truck also becomes faster and faster under the impetus of gravitational acceleration. By the time the muck trucks were about to reach the bottom of the slope, they were already moving at an astonishing speed.

"Bang Bang Peng!"

The already heavy weight of the muck trucks, combined with the loads of several tons in the wagons, turned these cars into terrifying steel behemoths in an instant. With a violent cracking sound, the muck carts slammed into the pursuing landwalkers like galloping bison. Then, with a dull crash, countless Landwalker Type I burst like watermelons that had been hit by a hammer, scattering in all directions. The sturdy Landwalker II was also knocked out like cannonballs under the impact of the muck truck, and then fell heavily to the ground, struggling to get up.

In the face of the impact of the death convoy, several Landwalker III and two Landwalker IV members of the Landwalker team finally unleashed their immense power. I saw them roar frantically a few times, then lowered their heads and slammed forward. With a loud roar of gold and iron, those crazy pounding muck carts were actually stopped by these high-level landwalkers.

"High-level landwalkers, it's really terrifying!" Looking at the high-level landwalkers who stopped the muck convoy, a flash of essence suddenly flashed in the fat cat's slitted eyes, but there was no anxiety on his face, but he smiled slightly, raised the individual laser gun in his hand, and aimed at the group of muck trucks that were stopped in front of him by the high-level landwalkers.

"Bye-bye!"

The moment he gently pulled the trigger, the fat cat smiled and spat out two words. Then, with a dense roar, the group of muck carts that were clinging to the landwalker began to explode wildly. A large number of shards of fire and steel, like the scythe of death, began to mercilessly harvest the lives of the beasts.

"Roar!"

Just as the faces of the crowd were showing joy, a loud noise came from the violently burning flames again. Then, the massive body of Landwalker IV flew out of the flames.

Landwalker Type IV is worthy of being the top of the Landwalker family, and even such a violent explosion did not take its life instantly. However, it didn't look good right now, as the blast blast broke at least a third of its bones in an instant. This kind of injury, if it were replaced by an ordinary creature, would have died a long time ago. However, for a monster like the Landwalker that was specifically designed for combat, as long as the skeletal system that supports its movement is not completely destroyed, it still has terrifying attack power.

However, this landwalker IV did not rush to the crowd in the end, because when it burst out of the flames, the flames on its body did not disappear with it, but burned more and more. No matter how much it rolled and tossed on the ground, the flames burned like maggots on its body until it was burned to a piece of charcoal, and then slowly began to extinguish.

"Hey, hey, an incendiary bomb with a large amount of phosphorus powder can be extinguished by two rolls on the ground." Looking at the landwalker IV that turned into charcoal, the fat cat smiled proudly and said, "Let's go, although these fires can stop these landwalkers, they definitely won't be able to stop for long." Let's find a safe place as soon as possible, I don't know why, I always feel a little inexplicable palpitations in my heart, as if some danger is approaching. ”

"Let's go!"

Hearing the fat cat's words, Zhou Yulong immediately turned around and retreated into the distance with the killers. Like the fat cat, he also has a faint palpitation in his heart at the moment. This is not the first time he has felt this sense of urgency, and every time this feeling appears, it means that a strong opponent is about to play.

"Whoosh!"

Sure enough, just when Zhou Yulong ordered everyone to retreat. A meteor with a shimmering blue glow swept through the sky, then pressed lower and lower, and finally smashed heavily towards the distant biological weapon gathering area.