Once upon a time, when the whole world could only engage in conventional warfare, Teacher Yang went to Xiaogeng's school to help her move, and everyone must still remember it. The Spartan super-evolved cockroaches in Chengdu, Sichuan, www.biquge.info their size, color, number, ferocity, and disgusting degree, everyone must still remember them. But one of the most disgusting accidents, everyone must not know.

Skipping the antecedents, to put it simply, one day, as soon as Xiao Geng opened the door of the dormitory toilet, he looked down and saw a fat, big, black and bright oversized cockroach crawling unhurriedly on the toilet floor tiles. At that time, Xiao Geng's hatred for cockroaches was monstrous, and when he saw such a big guy, he immediately rushed into the sky and became angry. Under the infinite yin wind and thunderclouds, Xiao Geng raised his roommate's slippers high with a shadow on his face, and then smashed them down with a swift take off his shoes with a wind and thunder.

Syllable!

The slippers smashed into the upper half of the big cockroach - only to see a lot of small cockroaches popping out from behind the big cockroach's buttocks!

Boom, a thunderclap rolled past her ears, and Xiao Geng was directly stunned, the scene just now caused tons and tons of mental damage to her. She watched those little cockroaches crawl all over the house, each finding a gap in the floor tiles and swishing to hide, and thousands of alpacas ran by in her heart. The story of the Yantai coastal reef bedbug told by Yang Qi passed through his head like a marquee, and Xiao Geng was so disgusting that he didn't even eat that day, and he was melancholy all the way to the night.

And now, right now, on the streets of London. There was no explosion of fire, no deafening roar, and when the distorted light and shadow crashed into the Mercedes, the Mercedes completely twisted, cracked, and disintegrated without a sound. All of its metal components shattered into shards no larger than the size of a fingernail, flying like a large snowflake of steel. Even if Morpheus didn't have any other special skills, the terrifying lethality of the magic spear in his hand alone was already worthy of his ranking in the top three hundred of the heavenly list.

If you are caught off guard, the same top three hundred Chosen One masters may even be restrained and killed.

But several passengers in the Mercedes-Benz were not killed in seconds, and the car was like a female cockroach that once slammed out from behind the butt of the car at once.

In the midst of the shards of steel, a total of four people rolled out with "big braids". Orlando fell to the ground in an instant, the "big braid" whirled and smashed into a bus on the side of the road, Jonathan suddenly took two steps back after a backflip and stood still with a stake, only Yang Qi seemed embarrassed but easily flipped to the side.

None of the four passengers in the car died.

The eyes of the magic spear Morpheus were painted like two shadows in the night, but after discovering this result, these two shadows suddenly lit up with a sharp light. With a click, he flicked a firing pin on the butt of the gun, as if to put a bullet on the magic gun, and then pulled the trigger again on this side without hesitation.

"Huh...... "Orlando was humming on ......the ground with his old waist on his back, when someone suddenly grabbed his clothes and carried him on his shoulders. Before he could scream, he saw a distorted cloud of light and shadow surging from where he had been. Crackling, shattered steel snowflakes flew up again, and Jonathan had already carried the old professor and began to run for his life.

Jonathan is not worried about Yang Qi at all, but he is now very worried about his own life. The firepower of this magic spear Morpheus is too fierce, and if he is hit by such a shot, it is impossible for him to resist with his physical strength. Fortunately, because of the exchange of fire just now, the citizens of London fled in panic, and many vehicles were abandoned on the road. Jonathan quickly weaved his way through the shadows of the vehicles, if they had a little cover......

Click--Softly in his ears, Jonathan instantly became cold-blooded, his pupils shrunk to the tip of a needle.

The vehicles around him instantly turned into dust, and the distorted light and shadow air masses burst out and hit directly. Jonathan roared with one arm and threw Orlando into the air with a whoosh. At the same time, the whole person went all out to slide down to the ground, and the terrifying destruction ball wave flew over with a numbing stance against his face, which made people shiver.

Click-Morpheus raised his head and looked at the old professor flying in mid-air with teeth and claws, and bent his fingers slightly. But at this moment, a dark shadow slammed into his back with a low whistling sound, and it was a car seat that had been removed. Morpheus turned his head sharply, pulled the trigger, snapped, and the seat turned into a snowflake.

At the same time, Jonathan slammed his feet and knees to swoop out just to catch Orlando, who was screaming and falling. He covered Orlando's mouth with one hand and strangled his screams as he rolled over, changing direction three times in a short period of time before ducking behind a large truck.

When Morpheus turned back, all he saw was cars of all sizes quietly displayed in front of him, but he couldn't hear any fleeing footsteps.

Knock, knock, knock, Jonathan half-squatted against the truck tires, his heart beating like a drum. The tip of the nose was hot, and when I reached out and touched it, my hand was full of blood.

"Comrade Jieshibang, how do you feel?" Yang Qi was like an elf in the night, and he didn't know where to come around and instantly appeared next to Jonathan.

"This guy's firepower is too fierce, I wouldn't be afraid of him if there was only one person, but this old man is too cumbersome. "If it weren't for Yang Qi throwing out a car seat to create an opportunity, he might not have been able to escape here. "What should I do?" Jonathan looked at Yang Qi: "Do you want to close the net?"

"A Heavenly Chosen One of the top three hundred on the Heavenly List, although it is still a little bit owed, this scene is probably about the same. Yang Qi thought about it, and then nodded: "Okay, it's time to close the net." But in the end, I will ask you a question, in this case, if you remove the burden of the old man and only you are alone, how should you deal with it?"

"It depends on whether the other party is stupid or not, and there is a limit on the number of times you can shoot. If the other party is stupid enough to come close to me—"

The sound of the firing pin is unhurried, but the speed of the shot is fast. Bang la, a car not far away instantly collapsed.

Click-click-click-click-this time the cracked car is closer!

Damn, this guy is not only not stupid, but also very smart, he doesn't approach at all, but starts to clear the roll call one car after another!

The metal pieces flew like snow, and Yang Qi still took the newcomer with a good time: "What about this situation?"

Jonathan gritted his teeth: "Clearing the field shows that he is not sure of my location yet, and it is not that there is no chance at all." If he didn't have a cannon fodder helper to find his way to death......"

"Whew!" a few wolf howls, and the sound of a thump immediately sounded on the big truck. As soon as Jonathan looked up, he saw three black-haired werewolves sticking out of the edge of the truck, three pairs of glowing wolf eyes staring at him.

Nima!

"Roar!" The vicious wind blew in his face, and the three werewolves swooped down in the air, and the cold and shining fangs bit at the three people respectively.

"Fuck you!" Jonathan kicked out with a whip kick, sending a werewolf flying sideways and smashing the door of a car into a dent with a clatter. At the same time, he had already strangled the neck of another werewolf with a ring of his arm. The two knees took turns, as if they were raising their legs at high speed, and took turns to greet the werewolf's waist.

The werewolf's waist sank widely, but a terrifying sound sound-click-click-"FUCK!"

Bang la la - the body of the big truck burst out of the middle of a large hole, and the large canopy of metal shards rose into the sky. In the metal powder, Jonathan could no longer care about killing the werewolf, and ran for his life in disgrace.

Yang Qi ran with Orlando on his shoulder, and there was a werewolf chasing frantically behind him. The werewolf had already attacked with all his strength, and it seemed to be menacing, but it didn't catch a single hair. Yang Qi seemed embarrassed, but in fact he ran easily, and asked for help as he ran: "Comrade Jie Shibang, help! By the way, what about this situation? Can it still be covered?"

"Cover it!" Jonathan pounced, slamming into the werewolf's broad back like a cannonball. Boom, the werewolf was knocked to the ground by the sudden thump, and a large horse gnawed on a mouthful of mud. Woo, the werewolf roared and struggled on the ground, but Jonathan didn't give it a chance to stall for time. The left hand pressed the werewolf's head, and the right hand clenched the fist and the green tendons burst out. With a bang, a punch smashed down angrily, and with a click, the werewolf's cervical vertebrae were directly twisted into an arch.

Whew, whew, Jonathan gasped, feeling that the blood mass in his lower abdomen was about to move and be painful, but he still refused to admit defeat: "I can easily kill this kind of werewolf cannon fodder, as long as that magic gun Morpheus doesn't have a second powerful teammate, I will ......"

"Today, you are definitely the Emperor of Prophecy, what do you say. Yang Qi pointed back: "Look, isn't that it?" ”

Boom, at this moment, the black chariot has already chased after it with the momentum of crushing everything. With a creak, a shutter opened again on the roof of the vehicle, revealing the true body of a large-caliber heavy machine gun up to two meters long.

The large, muscular man appeared at the firing position, grasped the handle of the machine gun, and stared at the three fleeing men with a cruel gaze. Beside him stood the bald guy, who put his hands on the bullet chain, and the restless power rippled on each bullet head.

"Hmph, let me die!!" the muscular man smirked and pulled the trigger abruptly.

Boom, boom, with a rate of fire of more than 1,000 rounds per minute, it's not the best among super machine guns, but when combined with the bald guy's abilities, it's enough to shock the world. Every bullet was like a small bomb, and the streets of London instantly turned into a sea of explosions. (To be continued.) )