1180 Tyrannosaurus 2
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"All shot!!" shouted the fat police inspector as he went to cover first.
Whoosh, a police officer blasted the helicopter with a shoulder-fired rocket launcher.
Bang, the rocket launcher exploded directly in mid-air.
A tall black figure rises from the sea below. It is a black metal robot that is two or three meters tall. Or rather, it's a cyborg, but this cyborg is far larger than the kind of transformation that Garon encountered before, except for half of his head, it seems that all the parts of his body have been transformed into metal bodies.
The most conspicuous thing is that there is a small white flag erected behind this guy's head, and a word is written on it: Dragon!
"Dragons?" Garon looked over through the gap from afar, and when he saw the cyborg appear, he was a little puzzled. "Is that him, the legendary Mecha Tyrannosaurus?"
"What a cold sense of humor. The voice of the nine-tailed fox came from the paper clip. "I don't want to admit it, but it's true that he is what we are waiting for. Vulture's Tyrannosaurus. β
"In other words, all the officers who came before were fakes?" Garon wondered.
"It's not fake, but originally they" boom!!
The voice of the nine-tailed fox was muffled by the violent explosion and was not heard clearly.
Garon didn't care either, watching the Tyrannosaurus in the distance radiate several small missiles with fluctuating trajectories from its chest. A yacht was directly blown in two by a missile, and slowly slanted and sank in the huge red firelight.
Fortunately, the yacht was the one that the police officers drove later, not the Red yacht that Garon and the others were riding.
"Scattered flowers. The mechanical tyrannosaurus made an icy sound. Spread your right hand out. An antenna-like disc was erected in the palm of his hand, and the silver disc slowly opened. Like a flower blooming.
The incessant sound of bullets spread over him, and the police officers and the nameless attackers who had been caught earlier were frantically firing back. But only sparks were seen splashing on the surface of the Tyrannosaurus rex's body, and no trace of the rest was seen.
Slightly larger rocket launchers and howitzers were dodged by the Tyrannosaurus rex's nimble movements.
Laugh at!
The antenna disk in his palm suddenly shot out a little white light in the center.
The white light shot up into the sky, like a cannon that burst into the sky above this sea area, turning into a ball of white light.
Garon suddenly felt a rush of danger, and with a bang, he drew his knife and swung with lightning.
Swish!
A silver arc appeared in front of him.
When the dense sound of impact sounded in front of him out of thin air, countless steel needles like cow hair were tinkling and nailed to the yacht deck.
Garon's arm was almost completely blurred. Only a faint gray shadow could be seen moving, and the rest was a continuous jingle of all kinds.
On another yacht in the distance, the nine-tailed fox's body rotated, as if she had been prepared, and a circle of streamer-like white cloth strips rotated around her body, directly pulling and absorbing a large piece of steel needle, obviously with a strong magnetic force on the cloth strip. It's more than twice as easy as Garon's side.
On the yacht farther away, the dense crowd of black-clad police officers and so-called national security personnel were killed. Almost in response, a large piece of steel needle fell from the sky, piercing most people's bodies with great precision.
"See. This is the legendary Tyrannosaurus Beast!!" The Nine-Tailed Fox laughed. "Rainstorm Dragon, this is the strongest masterpiece of a certain Vulture master. β
"It's amazing. Garon also sighed, "I'm wondering if I'm going to make something similar." He remembered a series of biochemical techniques he had mastered. If you try it out, you might be able to find out what works for you.
"You'd better forget it. How good is it to practice swordsmanship honestly, Juggernaut? You know? This is the vulture's internal evaluation of you. "The nine-tailed fox seems to have gotten new information.
"What's the use of that?" Garon was speechless. "Can you deal with the slaughterers?"
"Far from it. The nine-tailed fox replied simply. "The Slaughterer, as the strongest single existence in this plot world, is the highest masterpiece of human killing consciousness, what swordsmanship and knife skills you know, he will, and even the top killing skills that have been passed down in ancient times. Even if it's a skill you've just created, he'll be able to master it at a glance. It's even much stronger than you!"
"Such a pervert!" Garon was speechless.
"Of course perverted!, otherwise how could he be called a slaughterer?" said the nine-tailed fox helplessly. "That's why we're in a hurry for everyone to save some contributions and want to hire masters. β
While the two were talking, there were not many people left in this sea area who could still move, and the soles of the rainstorm dragon's feet seemed to have a huge magnetic force, and they stepped directly on the wall of the ship at ninety degrees and got on the yacht, and began to deal with the remaining recalcitrant police officers and resisters.
Gunshots and tongues of fire continued to light up from his arms.
The blood on the yacht pooled and almost stained the entire deck red. It's tragic.
The fat police inspector tried to jump into the sea and escape on a motorboat, but was accurately shot in the back of the head by a bullet and died on the spot.
In just one minute, most of the police officers and national security officers present were killed, leaving only some of Red's bodyguards who did not shoot, and the beautiful women on the yacht who had no power to resist.
"Your little lover is in trouble. Aren't you going to the rescue?" Garon teased.
"It's just a fun time with him. The nine-tailed fox said casually. "Don't you know that what you can't get is always the best?" she straightened her chest from a distance, holding one hand on one side of her breasts and rubbing it.
"You're as bad as the snow in the sky. Garon exhaled, holding back the restlessness in his heart. "It's just two manifestations of one essence in different ways. β
"That's why we're good friends. The nine-tailed fox actually began to untie his bathing suit, and began to change his clothes in front of Gareon in a black suit that he found from the side
, without the slightest intention of hiding the body. And she was standing at an angle that only Garon could see.
Out of politeness, since it didn't look like touching the woman, Garon turned his head anyway. Don't look at each other. But the restlessness in my heart is getting heavier and heavier.
The last gunshot rang out over there, and the Tyrannosaurus had already eliminated the last police officer. Walked in front of Red and the others. The rest were frightened and frightened, not knowing what he was going to do.
"You guys," the Tyrannosaurus said slowly.
Poop!
Suddenly, his right arm was raised. It was on the side of his head, and a little golden spark splattered from his arm.
"Are there any survivors?" he said, his voice as hoarse as a leaky wind, grabbing his head and looking in the direction of the shot. There, a small pleasure boat was heading this way.
There was a man standing on the bow of the ship, it was Yuriva!
He was dressed in tight black, watching the tragic scene like hell here, with the corpses of police officers and national security everywhere.
Beside Yuriva stood a chubby businessman with a beard, smiling.
"That's him!" the merchant took out a cigar and lit it. "Vulture-fronted Tyrannosaurus, the dragon of the rainstorm. β
Yuriva stared at the Tyrannosaurus with a solemn expression. I don't know why he didn't feel disgusted or scared at all when he saw this tragic scene in front of him. Instead, I quickly got used to it.
"The super gravity bomb is basically not lethal to it, but it can temporarily paralyze all his body fire ability, you just need to go up and fight hand-to-hand to kill this guy. The fat merchant smiled.
"Uncle Garuda. Yuriva said calmly, "My sister will ask you to take care of it first." β
"No problem, don't worry!" the fat merchant nodded. "It's me, and I'm not alone. He glanced back at the bodyguards who had come out behind him.
"That's good. Yuriva jumped down, plunged into the water, and then a motorboat rowed out from the side. He grabbed him and rolled over and rode up.
The Storm Dragon turned around and looked coldly at the rapidly approaching Yuriva.
He stretched out his arm, and the machine gun loaded on it was ineffective, not just the machine gun. Even all the fire controls on his body seemed to fail all at once.
"Is it a super gravitational bomb? β
He strode forward, and stood still on the wide deck of the yacht, waiting for the other to arrive.
The super gravitational bomb has only a twenty-minute time limit. It will decay over time, so the other party's purpose is clear. That's melee hand-to-hand combat!
All he had to do was stand here and wait for the other party to arrive.
"Here we go" here Garon and the nine-tailed fox who had changed their clothes have converged.
"Why did Yuriva dare to go up and fight the Tempest Dragon? I know very well about his fighting, he shouldn't be strong enough to defeat that guy, right?" Garon was a little puzzled.
"Really?" the nine-tailed fox smiled slightly. The arm naturally wrapped around the crook of Garon's arm. "If only I thought so. You're going to be surprised~~~"
"Oh?" Garon didn't doubt the authenticity of the Nine-Tailed Fox's words, he did faintly see a little strangeness in Yuriva's posture and movement at the moment.
Something he'd never seen before.
"Seems like a new martial artist?" he guessed.
The nine-tailed fox smiled and didn't reply.
"If you add a special weapon that is as powerful as that thing just now, then the odds are indeed. Garon nodded, apparently already judging a clue.
"Good vision. The nine-tailed fox laughed. "Cheng dΓΉ of the Dragon's Rainstorm is also good in the plot. Her tone was high, with a condescending attitude.
Except for a few special ones, which of them didn't have their own unique attainments in various fields before coming to this world? But this is the accumulation of time and energy in the world.
Garon understands that he is powerful, but the nine-tailed fox, as the former apex monster, will definitely not be bad, but he doesn't know how strong it is.
Glancing at the nine-tailed fox, this guy seems to have concealed a lot of information and didn't say anything. But judging from the fact that she was so worried about the slaughterer, it was clear that the guy's tricky Cheng dΓΉ was far more difficult than she imagined. At least it has risen to the level of extraordinary power of the strong level.
Garon also began to worry a little about whether he had been too optimistic about his previous ease.
He hadn't seen the Slayer with his own eyes, and unlike these time-travelers, he understood the general situation, the so-called plot, in a different way than them. He had not seen the Slaughterer in action, but had only seen a few of them in the general picture, and he did not know much about their specific strength.
"Are you going to think about forcibly upgrading your swordsmanship to a soul seed?" Garon thought in his heart. Now seeing the state of the Rainstorm Dragon, he also muttered a little in his heart, the Rainstorm Dragon's Cheng dΓΉ can only be regarded as a good evaluation, so how strong must the slaughterer who is feared by the nine-tailed fox and others be to afford such a cautious attitude? (The novel "Mysterious Journey" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right "Add Friends", and search for the official account "ddxiaoshuo") And pay attention, hurry up!) (To be continued......)