Chapter 187: Transforming the Soldiers
Poison gas into the body.
He Ying felt his consciousness go into a trance for a second.
But just in this second.
An iron fist slammed into his chest.
He Ying only felt a tightness in his chest, and he didn't catch his breath, this force rushed to his chest like a mountain, and his body flew out directly.
"Bang!"
He Ying smashed directly through a wall, rolling up the gravel and dust, and slammed it on the ground outside.
The civilians in the surrounding iron cages all stared at He Ying with wide eyes and horrified faces.
He Ying's spirit was only in a trance for a second before returning to normal.
But fortunately, his body has been strengthened at a high level, and the blow just now did not cause substantial damage.
But it still hurts a little.
And only a little.
He Ying quickly got up from the ground.
Through the dust, I saw a burly rebel more than two meters tall walking over.
His whole being was changed by the devil.
An iron box hung over his head, tightly wrapped around his head.
He was wearing iron armor, his hands had been cut off, his left hand had been transformed into a giant iron fist, and his right hand had been transformed into a high-speed rotating fan.
As long as it is touched, everything has to be torn to shreds.
He Ying's pupils shrank suddenly.
He didn't expect that these rebel scientists would actually transform mutant soldiers.
This reminded him of a movie he had seen in reality, which told the story of the male and female protagonists who strayed into the research base and were brutally chased and killed by reformed soldiers.
At this moment, another reformed soldier walked behind him.
His head was cut off directly, and an iron computer was installed on his head, and there was a camera in the center of the computer looking at He Ying.
He was bigger than the guy in front of him, one hand was transformed into a Gatling, and the other was transformed into a mechanical claw.
What's even more terrifying is that his feet were cut off and replaced with two wheels.
This allows him to move as fast as a car.
He Ying couldn't help but gasp.
At this moment, Chen Xiyu arrived behind him.
Without saying a word, the wheel soldier raised Gatling and aimed at Chen Xiyu and fired at him.
"Let's go!"
He Ying yelled.
Chen Xiyu immediately flashed out the door.
Seeing Chen Xiyu fleeing, the overhead camera looked at the civilians in the surrounding cages, and without saying a word, turned the muzzle of the gun and began to shoot around.
Bullets rained down on them.
The muzzle of the gun spat out a fiery tongue of fire.
Suddenly, a scream rang out.
The civilians in the cage were shot mercilessly.
"No!"
A wave of anger erupted from He Ying's heart, and he suddenly bounced off the ground and punched the wheeled soldier.
The wheeled soldier immediately turned his gun on He Ying.
He Ying immediately subconsciously dodged.
But there were still countless bullets hitting him.
He Ying's face immediately sank.
But in the next second, a hint of surprise suddenly flashed on He Ying's face.
The bullets didn't work at all when they hit him, and countless bullets fell to the ground one after another.
He Ying was overjoyed.
He didn't expect that he could resist bullets hard.
Although his body has been strengthened by the highest level, He Ying has never tried to catch bullets.
Can this bullet be caught randomly?
Don't be careless about being like a fire cloud evil god, a shot...... If you don't catch it, then it's gg.
But now He Ying knows.
The high-level reinforced body can resist bullets.
That's still a hair!
He Ying was no longer afraid this time, and rushed directly towards the wheel soldiers.
"Boom!"
A punch slammed into the chest of the Wheel Soldier.
This punch He Ying used all his strength.
The chest of the wheel soldier was directly penetrated, and He Ying pulled it, and the transformed iron spine was torn out.
The wheeled soldier collapsed to the ground.
Even so, he didn't die!
And he didn't feel pain at all.
He just crawled on the ground, raised his gun and kept shooting at He Ying.
The other mechanical claw grabbed at He Ying's head.
He Ying grabbed the mechanical claw with his backhand, and suddenly broke the mechanical claw directly, and the line inside immediately burst into sparks.
Another reformed soldier had already arrived, raising his iron fist and blasting towards He Ying.
He Ying dodged, and then threw a punch.
"Bang!"
Two fists against each other.
The transformed Tekken Soldier can shatter a wall with a single punch.
But He Ying can too.
The Iron Fist soldier was directly shocked back by He Ying's strength by five or six steps.
And He Ying only took a step back.
The propeller in the right hand of the Iron Fist soldier turned quickly and flew towards He Ying.
He Ying threw a punch directly.
I can catch the bullet myself, are you afraid of this?
"Bang!"
Another punch directly bent the spiral fan blade, and the spiral fan blade suddenly stopped rotating.
But at this moment, a small opening suddenly opened in the chest of the Iron Fist soldier, and a stream of poisonous gas erupted again.
The two sides were too close, and He Ying had no time to dodge.
Poison gas in the face.
He Ying felt a second of trance in his consciousness.
But the next second it was back to normal.
I think this is the credit of the marrow washing pill.
But the Iron Fist soldier seized this second and directly punched He Ying in the temple.
"Bang!"
He Ying was directly bombarded on the ground.
The ground under the body cracked inch by inch.
He Ying's head sank, but he quickly reacted, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the bronze sword instantly appeared in the palm of his hand.
Slash.
The Ironfist soldier was cut off directly by the waist.
He Ying hurriedly distanced himself.
I saw all the poisonous gas coming out of the Iron Fist soldiers.
When the poisonous gas was over, He Yinggang was about to take a closer look, but as soon as his ears moved, his face sank, and he turned around and ran out.
"Bang!"
Just as He Ying ran out less than five steps, the bomb hidden in the body of the Iron Fist soldier behind him suddenly exploded.
Powerful.
He Ying was directly rushed out two or three meters by the huge shock wave behind him.
However, fortunately, the bomb in the Iron Fist soldier's body was less powerful and did not cause major casualties.
It wasn't until this moment that the two reformed soldiers were completely killed.
He Ying sat on the ground panting.
Uncle, who the hell transformed this soldier?!
It's so vicious!
When the dust settled, He Ying looked at the civilians in the cages around him.
Almost all of them were killed by bullets.
At this moment, a cry for help came from the corner of the wall.
He Ying hurriedly walked over, only to find that it was the fat man from Daxia just now.
He Ying directly broke open the iron cage with his bare hands and rescued the big fat man.
His stomach had been shot through, and countless blood was spilling on the ground.
He held He Ying's arm tightly, stared at him, and used his last strength to say, "Factory...... They went to the factory...... Be sure to stop them, otherwise...... Otherwise......"
In the end, the big fat man still didn't finish his words.
He Ying looked at the fallen arm, and suddenly felt sad.
After so many copies, He Ying dared to say that his heart was already cold.
But at this moment, it was as if a knife had stabbed him in the heart, and then kept stirring.
Hurt.
It hurts!
It's the kind of regret that can be saved, but still dies in front of your eyes.
It is the result of not working hard enough and not being bold enough.
At this moment, the gunfire outside also stopped.
Outside, the ground was littered with the corpses of rebels.
Chen Xiyu walked in.
The ghost gun in her hand was slowly emitting white smoke.