Rise!

There was a loud cry in the mist, which sounded a bit like a whale in the animal world, and from the source of the sound, it seemed to come from a height of dozens of meters above the ground, and the problem was that the loud sound also looked like a whale was calling.

"What do you call this thing?" Richard picked up the Vulcan cannon again, and the sound reminded him of the behemoth that appeared at the end of the movie.

"Son of the Black Goat."

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Richard glanced at Roland, "And how old the is it?" ”

“... Don't dwell on these details, okay, the real test is coming. From the moment he heard this cry, Roland's face had been very bad, and after rolling his eyes, he closed his eyes and listened with his ears.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Woohoo!

Roland just closed his eyes and raised his old revolver and fired six shots in different directions, surprisingly, he was not blind, and a few screams came from the fog.

What's even more exciting is the way he loads, his left hand is wiped on his waist, six bullets are in his hands, his right hand bounces off the magazine, and the load is completed in an instant, not to mention how efficient it is compared with automatic pistols, and the bare force has overflowed, okay, to be honest, as Richard, who has read countless films, this product's gun fighting skills have reached its peak at least in terms of visual effects, and even surpass the gun fighting skills in the wanted warrant.

"Roland, how do you practice this marksmanship, teach me." Richard held back a shot that broke his ally's thoughts, and leaned forward to ask, he remembered that Roland once taught this marksmanship to an 8-year-old boy, he was better than that kid, of course, that kid has the ability to shine, but we also have telekinesis.

"You? It takes talent. ”

"Of course, don't you think my talent for guns is great?"

Roland looked down at the Vulcan cannon in Richard's hand and didn't speak.

"Don't be fooled by the appearance of the gun, I'm actually a very delicate person on the inside, these are just personal style issues, come on, teach me, just once."

Seeing that Richard had the intention of not giving up, Roland had no choice but to speak, "Just once, remember." ”

"Okay, you say."

"I don't aim with my hands, and those who aim with my hands will disgrace his fathers, and I aim with my eyes; I don't shoot with my hands, those who shoot with their hands will disgrace his fathers, I shoot with my mind. ”

Bang!

The revolver rang in Richard's ears, and in the fog behind him, a monster that looked like an upright boar man was knocked to the ground, while Roland kept staring at Richard, not looking in that direction at all.

Yes, that's it, the gunman clan's gun fighting mantra, although it feels like some godly nonsense, but it must be different from Roland's mouth!

10 seconds.

30 seconds.

One minute.

"How does it feel?"

"I feel like I can't tell the truth."

"So fast? Try it. ”

"Okay."

Richard also closed his eyes, using his perception to feel the surrounding situation, not to mention, the spirit of up to 19 points really brought him a different experience, a car three meters away was a little leaking, the oil was dripping low on the ground, five meters away a centipede monster was not dead, a few legs were scratched and pulled, ten meters away, on the lawn, a mutant spider was poking its head out of the nest and biting a monster, but unfortunately, its strength was not enough, and the monster also turned around and bit it.

That's you.

Richard locked onto the monster's head with his mind and pulled out the revolver.

Bang!

The bullet swirled through the fog and hit the evil-looking monster with precision.... A spider in the mouth ....

God shoots with his mind, and he hasn't learned any wool at all, or I'd still consider shooting Roland's black gun...

Looking at Richard's malicious gaze, Roland smiled, "It's okay, just practice hard." ”

Seeing that Richard and Roland both showed off, Wesker couldn't hold back, after all, there were so many subordinates standing behind him, wouldn't it mean that they were inferior to the otherworldly people if they didn't show their hands.

"Alright, it's my turn now." Wesker smiled evilly, his eyes so red that he couldn't hide his sunglasses, and then he disappeared into the fog with a whoosh.

Roland closed his eyes again, listening to the direction in which Wesker disappeared, and Richard made the same move, although it was useless to aim with his mind for the time being, it was still okay to perceive the surroundings with his mind.

In Richard's perception, Wesker moved at high speed in the fog at ghostly speed, and that speed combined with the saber in his hand burst out with powerful energy, and the monsters passing by were cut by his saber like butter, and even some monsters did not react, the upper body was still rushing forward, but the lower body had already fallen.

Wesker, who was killing up, felt that these otherworldly monsters were all chickens and dogs, and he felt more and more that he was right to choose to transform, look, now he is not weaker than the two otherworldly perverts behind him, and he is the superman of this world.

Thinking of this, Wesker is no longer satisfied with killing small monsters, and the real Superman should challenge the impossible.

At that moment, an even taller figure appeared in the mist, and Wesker rushed forward without thinking.

"Uh, that—" Hearing Wesker's movements, Roland was stunned and blurted out.

"What's wrong?" Richard asked, and he also heard Wesker's movements and didn't think there was anything wrong.

"The monster he rushed at was a mantis monster, a rare exoskeleton monster, and his knife might not be enough..."

Before the words fell, there was another sound of breaking through the air in the mist, flying in their direction.

Bang dang!

There was a loud bang, and Wesker's whole body crashed into a pickup truck.

Crash.

Wesker got out of the car with a bloody head and shivered with anger, "What is that, why is it so hard?" ”

“... Mantis Monster, the exoskeleton is half a meter thick, it is difficult to damage it with ordinary weapons, and the weak point is the inside of the eyes and mouth, so it is recommended that you attack with a firearm. ”

......

"Okay, let's not make trouble, the monsters are getting stronger and stronger, and it's no longer something that ordinary people can participate in, the three of us also have their own characteristics, so let's deal with the monsters that suit us." Richard put away his pistol and picked up the Vulcan again.

"Good!" Roland and Wesker agreed, and the three of them immediately rushed into the fog.

At the same moment, outside the town, a black army was advancing towards the town, although they were about the same size as people, but they were extremely ugly, it was very suitable to play the monster or orc, and in front of the army was a tall and thin man, who looked like a European, and was quite handsome, and most importantly, he was wearing a black trench coat.