Chapter 303

The power of a tyrant is indeed terrible.

Lu Chuan estimated that although it is three levels, but the physical advantage, let it play 10 times the same level of zombies. This is no longer a simple measure of strength by rank, but by size.

At the third level, Lu estimates that it may still be because of its size.

If the tyrant is more than five meters high, there is no need to hope for flexibility. It is just a big fool. It can only be the output of standing pile. Like now, they just need to be across the street, and they are completely single handed.

In fact, when dealing with tyrants, Lu Chuan had hunted and killed ten of them. Naturally, he knew their weakness, that is, the speed of moving was very slow, and the turning was far less flexible than expected.

Combined with these, as long as the zombies are sent fast enough to bypass them, they can be solved.

However

The zombies who attack the city seem to be flexible, but the zombies' straight-line thinking still makes them rush forward and fight with the tyrant in the front. This is a tragedy.

After the tyrant's alienation, the right arm is swept, as long as it is touched, it is the end of death or injury.

Lick eaters, they are sensitive, but can not play their due speed, but is a head-on fight. In terms of power, the tyrant does not belong to the third level. Lu Chuan believes in the fifth level.

With their own advantages, do rolling, there is nothing strange.

The number of hellhounds is the largest, they surround the tyrant's feet, one by one ferocious, crazy bite. And the effect is to keep biting on the steel shields that are assembled on the tyrant's legs.

On one side of the comedy, these hellhounds are like dead brains. Their hissing brings about a jingling sound, leaving only some superficial marks on the steel guard board, which can not hurt the tyrant at all.

The tyrant's leg, almost two meters, hellhound how to attack, can only attack the thigh.

The killing continues, the hellhound is almost useless, and the licker is one by one. The tyrant's alienated right arm is absolutely extremely sharp. Most of the lickers were cut into sections and fell to the ground to struggle with their forelimbs, but they lost their fighting power.

When the licker was almost killed, the tyrant began to deal with these dense hellhounds under the instruction of Lu Chuan.

The tyrant suddenly lifted his leg and stepped down. An unfortunate hellhound was crushed. Some hellhounds were still hanging on the tyrant's legs. When the legs were lifted up, they swayed, but they refused to let go.

Step down, huge shaking power, let these hellhounds shake to the ground.

The tyrant raised his left arm and slapped the ground with his huge shield.

This giant shield is made of aviation alloy, which costs tens of thousands. It's two meters five meters long and one meter five wide, but it's not very heavy.

Such a huge shield, combined with the power of the tyrant, brought about the effect that the five hellhounds were directly patted into five balls of meat pie by the tyrant.

There is no doubt that the tyrant's power in tons, the power of slapping, is entirely the force of a truck's impact.

As soon as it took effect, Lu Chuan continued to let the tyrant do so.

When the tyrant remembers this action of beating with a giant shield, Lu Chuan doesn't need to worry about them, because they will judge whether to use the alienated right arm or the giant shield carried by the left hand according to the current situation.

There are a lot of hellhounds, some of them stay, some of them go over the tyrant and rush towards the biochemical factory.

Tyrants are fierce, but they can't stop so many hellhounds.

When the hellhounds rush in, Lu Chuan doesn't have much expression on his face. Only when he breaks through the tyrant, can he really enter the position. This position is not an ordinary position. There are potholes in front of him. Every pit is a trap. There are sharp spines on it. As long as he falls down, he will touch the spring inside the spike and pop up an inverted hook.

They can't get out of the dead with the bones and muscles.

As long as they can't move and be trapped, the rest is waiting for death. When the time comes, Lu Chuan will let the zombies of his men slowly solve them.

There are at least thousands of hellhounds. When they rush to the biochemical factory, there are traps everywhere when they are close to the construction site in front of the biochemical factory. They don't need to be very clever. In fact, they can dig a pit. These hellhounds will rush to the biochemical factory and fall into the pit one by one.

Full of spines, they penetrate, bounce out of the barb, lock their muscles and bones.

Hell dogs of course can not be laissez faire, but desperately struggle, but their struggle, it is useless work, stuck their bones, so that they can only be trapped here.

Of course, it is impossible that all hellhounds will fall into the pit. Hundreds of hellhounds have broken through and finally burst into the maze from the entrance of the maze connecting the street entrance.

"This is looking for death."Lu Chuan sneers. Under the command, the electric saws at the entrance are started, and they are transverse in the channel.

A hellhound who only rushed in could only run forward according to the channel. Their zombie characteristics made them ignore the electric saw and bumped into it.

The fixed electric saw has already turned to the highest speed. These hellhounds collide with each other, and the liquid splashes directly. With the flying of meat, the hellhounds are cut into two parts.

Under the holographic projection, Lu Chuan watched a burst of toothache. The scene was bloody and beyond imagination.

The dead hellhounds in the front have no influence on the hellhounds in the back. They have no consciousness. They seem to move forward in a fixed way. Naturally, it is needless to say that they are following the footsteps of the last hellhound.

The hellhound rushed in, but Lu Chuan had nothing to worry about.

At this time, Lu Chuan's eyes were on some further places. There were more than 200 tyrants. They were divided into a team of fifty and marched in four directions. They stride over, stepping down, the zombies below are all crushed by them.

Now is the test.

What made Lu Chuan look more dignified was that there were several pursuers behind the tyrant. These pursuers, who are armed with thermal weapons, may be killed by the pursuers to the tyrant under them.

If the pursuers have no weapons, their threat is not so good. The pursuers are just zombies who are better than the swift and violent ones.

But as soon as the pursuers are armed, their power must be above the tyrant.

No wonder the pursuer is a zombie of level 4, while a tyrant is so strong, he is a zombie of level 3.

Lu Chuan doesn't know if you unlock the pursuers, will they be born with weapons? If so, there will be trouble again. I'm afraid it's made by pursuers. They're just empty. They need to be equipped with weapons. This is the pit father.

Today's pursuers are armed. Lu Chuan is not sure whether the tyrant can stop them.

Lu Chuan's eyes narrowed, as if thinking of something.

Siege zombies, they will attack only when they enter the range of one kilometer. If they are more than one kilometer away, will they attack?

"Hellhound."

With Lu Chuan's command, hundreds of hellhounds started to move. They rushed into the street and rushed to one of the pursuers.

Hellhound's speed is very fast, galloping up the speed, more than 80 kilometers. A distance of more than one kilometer is nothing in the eyes of hellhound. It will arrive in the blink of an eye.

"Bite!"

Without hesitation, Lu Chuan issued the order again.

There are hundreds of hellhounds. They jump on them and bite like crazy.

As Lu Chuan thought, the pursuers did not fight back, but moved on.

"Good!"

Can not help, Lu Chuan cheered up, this and his own thought, is exactly the same. Pursuers, if they really don't attack, then there is nothing to fear from the pursuers.

Hellhound's madness, just a moment, will bite a pursuer into parts.

With the first one, there is the second.

"Licker." Lu Chuan also issued an order. Seeing the effect, naturally, the pursuers should not be allowed to enter the range of one kilometer. Otherwise, the machine guns in their hands would definitely cause heavy losses.

Under the instruction of Lu Chuan, the lickers were divided into three groups and rushed towards three streets.

"SWAT zombies, fire."

The head of the pursuer can also be smashed. Therefore, Lu Chuan's command also gives the special police zombie an attack command. The gunfire, which had just quieted down, began to ring again.

The number of pursuers was originally small, and with the help of several parties, bullets would hit their heads from time to time, killing them on the way forward.

The pursuers of level 4 should be very terrifying. But now, due to some rules, they do not play any role. They are just killed on the road after being knocked out of their heads.

They carry the Vulcan, a shot is not fired, is bent to be killed.

From this point of view, the zombies controlled by human beings are very different from the zombies who are completely based on the thinking of zombies. They are not at the same level at all.

The threat of pursuers is finally lifted.

And the fight between the tyrant and the tyrant is just staged.

"Roar..."

In the roar, the siege tyrant launched, they run, stride forward.

In Lu Chuan's view, the pursuers can't make it. The only thing to pay attention to now is the tyrant. Therefore, Lu Chuan's mind was put on the tyrant again.

"Shield."

Lu Chuan orders, a tyrant will rise in the right hand of the giant shield, to meet the attack tyrant in the alienation of the arm. The hard and sharp arm hit the shield, which made of aviation alloy, also had a white mark.In the moment, the tyrant took advantage of the siege Zombie's arm did not take back, the right arm swept out.

When the siege tyrants were swept, they were cut into two pieces. Their physique was as high as five meters, but their opponents were tyrants, tyrants with violent power.

In this way, one face-to-face is that twelve tyrants are swept into two sections.

These two-part siege tyrants did not die, but they lost two-thirds of their combat effectiveness, leaving only the upper body. Without legs as support, they fell to the ground, but they were crawling with their hands.

At the next moment, Lu Chuan's tyrant's right arm stabbed out and poked out a blood hole in the head of the attacking tyrant.

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