Seeing that the black hovering car of the demon fat guy was about to fall to the ground.

Yan Yutong looked at the scale of the mirror distance in the electronic prosthetic eye, the distance was 220 meters, and the wind speed was 10.8/s......

After all the information and data were packaged, she sent it directly to the chip in Leng Yue's brain.

Leng Yue understood, suddenly raised his hand, and made a V gesture.

Yan Yutong nodded, and among the countless scattered glass shards, the charged demon-slaying sniper rifle on his back was finally suppressed by the Demon Suppression Song· VII Execution unfolds again directly in the air.

Leng Yue's meaning is very simple, the main task at the moment is still to capture the fat man of this demon clan.

As for the resurrected ancients?

That's just an emergency, and there's a chance to clean it up later.

Moreover, Yan Yutong believed that as long as the resurrected ancient person Shivaroka dared to appear again, she could completely lock it in the shortest time and at the fastest speed, and embed six 15.5MM special tracking explosive bombs into that person's body.

Even with teleportation, these bullets can autonomously track locked prosthetics, allowing you to eat bullets.

Suddenly, as soon as the cold moon bat suit was closed, he kicked the glass of the mirror window hard, and the person used his strength to change the angle and area of falling.

Beneath the mirror-reflected neon signs, street-row iconic advertisements and high-rise buildings, people are falling like arrows from a string.

At 1 meter above the ground, Leng Yue landed on her shoulder, and with three rolls, she had already opened the door of the black sedan and got into the car.

The action is chic and neat.

Here, it reflects Leng Yue's outstanding military quality, after all, back then, she was not in vain in the Qianlong Special Brigade.

Suddenly, there was a "hiss" sound from the direction of the black car at three o'clock, a circle of light appeared out of thin air, and a metal arm holding an ionized light knife suddenly stretched out.

The combat neurons in Yan Yutong's body were immediately highly concentrated, and along the direction of the aperture, an infrared laser burst out from the sniper rifle, aiming at the top of the metal arm in the aperture in an instant.

AS LONG AS THE ANCIENT MAN SHOWS HIS HEAD, A 15.5MM BULLET CAN SHATTER THE SKULL, AND THERE IS NOT EVEN SCUM LEFT.

Suddenly, the entire body of Shivaroka (prosthetic body) under dynamic camouflage had drilled out of the aperture, and under the metal body, a suffocating murderous aura burst out from his body, a murderous aura that only a real killing machine could have.

However, the only difference is its eyes, which are so bright that they are definitely not prosthetic eyes of any machine.

Like the morning star of the dark sky, it is as deep as the opportunity of the universe.

"It's now!"

Yan Yutong suddenly fired, and after a long sigh, six tracking bombs sounded the horn of harvesting lives.

"Peng"! "Peng"! "Peng"! "Peng"! "Peng"! "Peng"!

Six bullets accurately hit Shivaroka (prosthetic), and Yan Yutong subconsciously shouted in his heart, "Perfect!" ”。

However, in the next second, six nail-sized circles of light appeared on Shivaraga's body, completely encompassing the six bullets, like a black hole devouring them.

"Damn," Yan Yu's eyes turned red, he changed an angle in the air, chose a more tricky direction and fired three shots in a row, and the eighteen explosive bombs began to make a low sound again.

But at this moment, six apertures appeared on her side, and then, six bullets burst out of the aperture, which was the same six bullets she had fired for the first time.

It turned out that Shivaroka (prosthetic) actually sent the bullet back through the space-time circle again.

"Not good!"

At the last moment, Yan Yutong's neurons made a judgment for her, only to see her put away her bat suit in an instant and fall directly from the air, and the arc of the fall fell on the black car as accurately as a fish leaping over the dragon gate.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the roof of the black sedan was smashed into a deep depression by her.

Yan Yutong didn't care about the temporary confusion of the neurons, and the chip in his brain immediately conveyed a message to Leng Yue: Remove the wasp virus and drive away from here.

And she herself leaned to the right and penetrated into the car from the roof.

The whole process took less than 1 second. This is inseparable from the rigorous training in peacetime, excellent military tactical literacy, and the strengthening of neuronal prostheses.

In the silent night sky,

With a "click", the special headlights of the black hovering sedan lit up again, and the strong lampposts seemed to tear two cracks in the cyberpunk world;

"Woo" again, the earth-shattering special sound of the V35 engine sounded, and the strongest turbocharger roared in just 0.7 seconds for 100 meters to accelerate!

With a "whew", the black sedan rushed into the open claws of the night demon along the countless falling mirror fragments......