When the gravel settled, Lin Zihan felt that his brain was about to be blown out, and under the violent impact, Lin Zihan seemed to have been injected with anesthetic, and he couldn't lift his strength.

Opening his tired eyes, Lin Zihan saw the black shadows in front of him disperse, and finally saw clearly the heavy armored car that had already turned into a ball of flames, and saw clearly that the cathartic ammunition fell beside him, and he just landed in the deep pit, dodging the bullets flying on the ground.

"Ahem~" Lin Zihan coughed twice, some soil erupted from his mouth, and the sand full of his mouth made Lin Zihan feel very uncomfortable, shaking his head, some small sand fell, Lin Zihan felt that his head was a lot lighter, and he didn't have the feeling of not being able to raise his head heavily.

A red flame fell on Lin Zihan's side, and the stones that flew up in the impact of the explosion fell on Lin Zihan's face impartially, and there was another black ash on Lin Zihan's face.

"Have you had enough?" Lin Zihan shouted angrily, his body was wrapped in red blood, and the fine dragon scales covered his arms, spreading from his neck to the back of his ears, chin, and cheeks.

Lin Zihan, who exuded red blood, stood up from the pit, looking at the mecha soldiers in front of him who were still venting their artillery fire, and the soldiers who were hiding behind the mecha, the anger in his heart was completely ignited.

The shadow moved with the people, Lin Zihan left a series of afterimages on the ground, those mecha warriors who were still wantonly launching attacks, only a very unclear red color was left on the screen, and a series of figures, the pilot thought that he was dazzled, after all, no one could be safe in that kind of explosion, and even pass through the dense fire network.

When the driver rubbed his eyes and wanted to take a closer look, he found that there was an extra face on the screen, a human face wrapped in snake scales, emitting red blood, and his eyes were also bloody, and the hideous appearance scared the driver almost to pee.

Grabbing the arm of the mecha with his left hand, the dragon blood sword in Lin Zihan's right hand turned into a stream of blood, gathered on Lin Zihan's right arm, and turned into a huge dragon claw, and the blood attached to Lin Zihan's right arm condensed into a huge dragon arm, and the fine dragon scales had already merged with Lin Zihan's arm, breaking through the original clothes.

"Bell~" Lin Zihan's right claw landed on the mecha warrior's mechanical arm, making a sound of metal collision, Lin Zihan's blood-colored dragon claw penetrated the heavy mecha shell, directly grabbed the mecha warrior's arm, and tore it outward.

In this way, Lin Zihan tore off the arm of a huge mecha warrior alive, and the thick signal transmission wire connecting the arm was exposed, and the port of the wire emitted a "zizi~" electric sound.

The right hand was raised and fell again, and Lin Zihan directly tore off a barrel on the shoulder of the mecha warrior, holding the barrel that was heated by high-speed shooting, the temperature of nearly 1,000 degrees Celsius was just warm for Lin Zihan.

"It seems that he is really the dragon man, and now he has an explanation with God." Zhang Zheng hid in a corner of the Secret Service building, looking at the pair of eyes behind him that shone in the dark night, and an evil thought was aroused in his heart.

Lin Zihan's arm reached into the mecha shell under the barrel turret, and directly pulled the mecha warrior's chest down, looking at the exposed pilot, the wires behind the driver's helmet and the mecha's control system were connected, this kind of tall mecha still relies on this ancient control system of neural transmission and manual operation.

Seeing that the driver showed a frightened look, Lin Zihan did not hesitate, and swung a punch at the driver's helmet, and with the blessing of the dragon's blood, Lin Zihan's punch directly smashed the driver's helmet.

A stream of blood flowed from the corner of the driver's mouth, and his hands hung limply at his sides,1 and he landed in the cab, motionless and breathless.

All this happened too fast, and the surrounding mecha warriors had not yet reacted, and it was even more unlikely that the already inflexible mecha wanted to move, but they also turned their guns and aimed at Lin Zihan.

The dense network of fire covered again, and this time those people saw Lin Zihan's figure clearly, and with an extremely rapid movement, their bodies twisted to avoid the pouring artillery fire, and danced a beautiful waltz with those pouring down pillars of light.

Spun back and took three steps back, Lin Zihan leaned back sideways, bent down slightly to signal the end of this waltz, the right arm covered with blood-like dragon scales, the blood regathered in the palm of the palm, condensed into a sharp dragon blood sword, and the exposed arm looked a little pale in the firelight.

With a tap on the toe of his left foot, Lin Zihan's toe hit the ground, and with a slight retraction again, a bullet fell on Lin Zihan's toe, and the crater was appropriately dodged by Lin Zihan.

Turning over and jumping, Lin Zihan stepped on the arm of the mecha warrior at his feet, jumped onto the huge head of the mecha warrior, and the dragon blood sword in his hand cut the head of the huge mecha warrior with a sword.

The mecha warrior lost his head, the driver in the cab lost his eyes, the display screen in front of him was only a snowflake, and he couldn't see the scene outside.

The muzzle ammunition poured out, and Lin Zihan was almost thrown to the ground by the huge rotation of the mecha.

Lin Zihan, who saw the opportunity, no longer hesitated, raised the dragon blood sword in his hand, and stabbed into the body of the mecha, and the blood slowly flowed out along the bottom of the mecha, dripping on the floor, Lin Zihan pulled out the dragon blood sword, looking at the sharp blade, there was not a drop of blood, only the endless blood and qi gathered on the blade.

Pulling out the barrel of the mecha, Lin Zihan aimed at a mecha and threw it like a javelin, the long barrel passed through the tall mecha, and the speed penetrated the other mecha without slowing down, and the barrel stayed on the body of that mecha, and blood oozed out along the barrel.

Lin Zihan, who solved the four mecha in an instant, did not stop at all, concocted the same method, relying on his own strength, piercing the hard mecha shells alive, leaving his own record on those mechas.

Lin Zihan stood on the body of the last mecha that fell to the ground, looking at the mecha whose arms had been cut off, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Zhang Zheng, get out of here!" Lin Zihan, who fell into madness, roared at the empty secret service building, angrily venting the hatred in his heart.

"Lin Zihan, let you see what a brutal beast is." Zhang Zheng pressed the eye-catching red button on the remote control, and those eyes hidden in the dark suddenly moved, like a hurricane, and rushed towards Lin Zihan.

A pair of blood-red, green eyes ran out of the night, letting out a hungry roar, and the manic roar instantly pulled Lin Zihan to the wilderness area, when he was besieged by a group of blood wolf kings.

"What are these?" Lin Zihan looked at those deformed humans, or beasts that could barely be called humans, with a look of horror in his eyes.

This is the first time that Lin Zihan has shown frightened eyes in the southern capital, those people can no longer be called people, their distorted bodies, unsightly limbs, long fangs, and wild eyes all announce that those people can no longer be called people.

"Variants?" Lin Zihan thought of that name, the name that made Nandu frightened, if the mutant loses his willfulness, he will be reduced to a mutant who has lost the last of his humanity, those who are like beasts.

From the dim corner, more than a dozen huge mutants sprang out, and the bodies of those people may have skyrocketed with arms, their bodies swelled, their skin festered, and some even had limbs and arms, and some had two heads.

This is the first time Lin Zihan has seen a mutant, those real mutants, those mutants who have lost their humanity, will become such a terrifying appearance.

Holding the dragon blood sword in his hand, Lin Zihan's last clothes had already been covered by artillery fire again and again, turning into wisps of cloth, and the dragon blood sword once again turned into a stream of blood, spreading along Lin Zihan's arm Lin Zihan's whole body, making Lin Zihan turn into a monster with dragon scales covering his upper body.

In the face of those ugly mutants, Lin Zihan did not hesitate, and rushed towards those mutants, his hands turned into dragon claws, and the blood and qi in his palms converged, making the dragon scales on the back of his hands even harder.

"Master, I need to remind you that with your current body, it is impossible for you to withstand the huge oppression of the half-dragon." Long Jing's voice sounded, and it was not like a friendly reminder, but more like a mockery of Lin Zihan's frailty.

Hearing Long Jing's words, Lin Zihan didn't have any pause, these words were as if he hadn't heard them to reason, Long Jing's judgment couldn't make Lin Zihan change his mind, his wishes, he didn't need a smart machine to decide.

The back of his hand was covered with fine dragon scales, Lin Zihan's right claw was directly waved on the chest of a mutant, Lin Zihan's dragon claw also fell on the body of the mutant, Lin Zihan clearly felt the feeling coming from the chest of the mutant, it was obviously the touch of the flesh, but it made Lin Zihan's right claw seem to have landed on the steel plate.

The dragon's claws swept by, and Lin Zihan only left four clear blood marks on the chest of the mutant, and the blood was little by little, which was insignificant to the deviant whose body had skyrocketed.

"Could it be that these mutants were all made by Zhang Zheng?" Lin Zihan retreated and widened the distance between himself and those mutants, his strong blood made those irascible deviants also have some fear, and they didn't rush up in a swarm, just stared at Lin Zihan with greedy, food-scrutinizing eyes.