Driving the locomotive, Yang Hao swept between various houses at a very fast speed.

The ruins of countless abandoned buildings quickly retreated around him, turning into vague shadows in the distance.

Soon, he had already seen Qin Zhu.

The giant who blocked him with a shield also saw Yang Hao.

The two sides looked at each other and were speechless.

Yang Hao drove the locomotive and rushed over.

Qin Zhu lowered his center of gravity, swung his shield forward, and made a gesture of defending against the impact.

However, Yang Hao did not rush over from the front.

As soon as he turned the locomotive, the locomotive went around the front of his opponent.

Yang Hao used his mechanical prosthetic leg to control the locomotive powerfully and steadily, and raised his other hand.

That hand, with a miniature submachine gun in his hand.

Pointing at Qin Zhu, Yang Hao pulled the trigger.

Bump Bump Bump!

The muzzle of the gun erupts a tongue of fire, and the bullet sweeps through the air, and the friction heats it, causing the surface of the bullet to glow reddish.

As a result, red traces were swept in the air.

They pointed to the side of Qin Zhu's body, and Qin Zhu immediately turned around and moved his shield.

But Yang Hao drove the locomotive, and the speed was only faster than Qin Zhu.

Only a small half of the bullet was intercepted by the shield, which made a clanging sound and splashed countless sparks.

More fell on Qin Zhu's body, but the surface of Qin Zhu's body faintly rose with the brilliance of Yuan Li, condensing into a vague outline of armor.

Occult, ironclad!

Qin Zhu had already secretly unleashed the occult "Iron Armor" for himself, and they blocked the bullets.

Yang Hao didn't stop shooting, he drove the locomotive like this, circled around Qin Zhu, and kept shooting.

Qin Zhu roared from behind his shield.

"Coward, I had two tricks with your grandfather!"

"What is the ability of light to run!"

Yang Hao didn't pay attention to him at all, and the locomotive had already rubbed around Qin Zhu with tire tracks one after another.

Qin Zhu didn't dare to attack rashly, he didn't forget that there was also a sniper hiding in the shadows.

So, after Yang Hao ran out of bullets, he also consumed Qin Zhu's "iron armor".

Just as the light on Qin Zhu's body flashed and the "Iron Armor" disappeared, Yang Hao controlled the locomotive, turned a corner, and aimed the front of the locomotive at Qin Zhu.

Twist the throttle and rush over at once.

The locomotive engine roared and rushed straight towards Qin Zhu.

When he was about to get closer, Yang Hao pulled the front of the car and raised the front wheels.

He jumped out of the car, rolled twice on the ground, and then jumped up.

The locomotive roared and smashed towards Qin Zhu.

The big man burst out with a force of yuan, and an elephant phantom vaguely appeared around his body.

Qin Zhu lifted the shield and crashed into the locomotive, and the two sides collided with a loud sound.

The locomotive was hit by Qin Zhu and flew to the side, falling heavily to the ground, the fuel tank burst, and gasoline gushed out.

The locomotive slid all the way back, rubbing violently against the ground, and rubbing a puff of sparks.

A few sparks fell into the gasoline on the ground, and suddenly, there was a thud and flames.

The flames then quickly spread to the locomotive, where the fire flashed, followed by a violent explosion.

The flames soared into the sky, outlining golden edges of light around Yang Hao's body.

Taking advantage of Qin Zhu's opportunity to crash into the locomotive and expose his flaws, Yang Hao had already rushed over.

Draw the long knife behind your back.

Skimming past Qin Zhu's feet.

The sword light burst out, like a silver rainbow hanging on the side of Qin Zhu's leg that was not protected by armor.

A puddle of blood flew out with flesh droplets.

Qin Zhu screamed miserably and couldn't help kneeling down on one knee.

He raised his head and glared at Yang Hao.

That's when it happened.

When there is a bang.

His head swayed, his helmet deformed, and the elephant phantom around him was faintly blurred.

but it was hidden

Zhang Chenyang sniping in the shadows.

Although this shot didn't kill Qin Zhu.

But the impact of the sniper bullet, even if the Yuan Force layer is weakened, is still like a sledgehammer.

The knock made Qin Zhu dizzy.

More blood flowed from his helmet and snaked across his face in the blink of an eye.

Yang Hao bounced up and turned around, leaned forward, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

Rush back.

A knife slashed away, and the landing point was the arm of Qin Zhu's shield.

Blood spurted.

This knife was almost bone-pointing, making Qin Zhu scream miserably, but he couldn't hold the shield.

While.

The heavy black shield fell to the ground, splashing beads of blood.

After Yang Hao's blow, he dragged the knife and left.

rushed out more than ten meters before stopping.

Then turn back again.

Qin Zhu seemed to have no strength, and his whole body was half-kneeling on the ground, with an injured arm hanging low.

But just when Yang Hao rushed to his side.

Qin Zhu suddenly erupted.

Turning around suddenly, he grabbed it with his left hand and grabbed it towards Yang Hao's neck.

Yang Hao didn't seem to be able to stop his footsteps, and rushed straight over, letting Qin Zhu choke his neck.

Qin Zhu laughed cruelly: "Caught you!"

He was about to crush Yang Hao's neck.

Yang Hao, who was pinched so red that his face turned red, volleyed with a long knife.

The blade slashed through Qin Zhu's chin, slicing Qin Zhu's lips and nose all the way, and finally picked up the giant's helmet.

Qin Zhu's color changed suddenly.

Almost at the same time.

His head slammed.

Then the head was like tofu that had been violently impacted, and the muscles and bones were first squeezed and piled up to the left.

Then it exploded into a distant wave of blood.

A bullet flew out of the wave of blood and scrap of flesh.

This time.

In the distance, a thick thunderous gunshot rang out in the darkness.

That's the sound of a sniper rifle!

Qin Zhu was cut off by a single shot, his eyes were round, and his body fell to the ground.

Fell to the ground.

Yang Hao only broke free of his big hand at this time, followed by a violent cough.

After coughing for a while.

He got up with a wicked smile and kicked Qin Zhu's corpse.

"Fool, I deliberately let you catch it."

Yang Hao exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Then he picked up the long knife.

Took two steps and sat down on the ground.

A large amount of sweat suddenly broke out on his body, and the battle just now seemed short, but it was too fierce.

Yang Hao's physical energy has been consumed by seven or eight out of ten.

Unable to fight again.

The village is far away.

at a drainage ditch.

Luo Qi and the others were running quickly to a small bridge in front of them.

That's when it happened.

Locomotive engines and gunfire rang out at the same time.

The lines of fire lit up the night, pointing directly at Luo Qi and the others.

They could only stop and look for cover.

Luo Qi looked out from behind a low, broken fence and saw a locomotive speeding up.

The knight on the locomotive wears a cloak and a fierce wooden mask on his face.

He probably ran out of magazines, dropped his gun, and suddenly jumped out of the locomotive.

The person was in mid-air, and his whole body bloomed with a cloud of Yuan Force brilliance like blood mist.

Then the long knife was unsheathed, and the knife exuded an extremely strong smell of blood.

It was as if countless lives had been killed.

Then the long knife slashed, and the blade emitted a vague ripple that seemed to be condensed by blood mist.

Knife gas!

A piece of blood mist and sword qi slashed down in the air, with a clear goal, pointing directly at Luo Qi.

Luo Qi's pupils contracted slightly, and he shouted angrily

With a sound, Yuan Li was stimulated, and the knife qi on the top of his head was slammed.

A palm print immediately appeared in the blood mist knife qi, and the sword qi was deformed, and it exploded with a bang.

With great energy, Commander Ishikawa and several soldiers dodged with their heads in their hands.