In the salt desert a few kilometers away from Hamunata, the dull sound of a motorcycle engine could be heard. From afar, a black line was quickly approaching Hamunata along the edge of the salt desert. The desert was rather quiet, and such dull sounds could travel very far. As far as the eye could see, there was only the monotonous white salt sand and, of course, the blazing sun.
When the black line approached, through the distorted air above the sand, it could be seen that it was a speeding motorcade.
The engine of the motorcycle was running smoothly, and the powerful high-energy electromagnetic fuel mixed with the engine propelled the Dusk Team's Mechanical Road Hog at high speed on the flat Salt Desert. The mechanical motorcycle was shaped like a fierce beast and carried several small missiles on both sides. There was also a motorcycle with side wheels and a machine gun in front of the side seat.
Dusk's mobile equipment was rare and powerful among the Samsara travelers. These engineering motorcycles from the World of Warcraft, after being modified by advanced technology, had unparalleled power and powerful firepower, making the entire team a combat force that was proficient in surprise attacks.
Hong Fan stood on a rock peak on the side of the motorcade in the salt desert. This was a strange fault in the desert, about a hundred meters high. In the original plot, Adebe of the Mausoleum Guardian Army had looked down at O 'Connor and the others from here. Hong Fan's unscrupulous gaze naturally alarmed Dusk.
The captain of Dusk, a short man, signaled his companion to stop the motorcycle and looked at Hong Fan on the rock peak.
The woman who had controlled the Swift Eagle said, "Boss, there's only one person there. He should be someone from Nine States Team. He might be here to investigate, or he might be a bait to ambush us. But I only feel the aura of one life."
Hong Fan looked at the crowd in the distance. He and the captain of Dusk looked at each other. The excellent physique of Samsara travelers allowed them to see each other's expressions from a kilometer away. Hong Fan smiled coldly and made a throat-slitting gesture. The person behind the captain was furious and was about to put down the sniper rifle on his back and shoot Hong Fan, but the captain stopped his impulsive action.
He looked at Hong Fan coldly and said in a low voice, "Ignore him. Go straight to their lair. This person might be used to confuse us. We don't have enough information right now. Go straight to Hamunaptra and fight them. I don't have time to play games with them! "
As he spoke, the Yellow Dusk squad prepared to set off. At this moment, Hong Fan made a choice that none of them had expected. His right foot lightly pushed against the rock, and his entire body suddenly loosened like a bow, shooting down from the top of the cliff towards the Yellow Dusk squad. Using the cloak on his back, he nimbly borrowed strength in the air and shot straight towards the Yellow Dusk squad.
The captain of Dusk smiled coldly. "Since he wants to die, we'll fulfill his wish!"
Suddenly, the group changed their plan. They got off the motorcycle and stood in place, waiting to welcome Hong Fan. They didn't think that a single person could threaten them, nor did they plan to use the missiles and machine guns on the motorcycle to snipe Hong Fan. They were confident that the following battle would be a one-sided one.
Of course, this situation was a little strange, so at least half of the Dusk team was on guard against other movements around them.
Hong Fan ran with all his might over the salt desert. He borrowed strength from the high altitude and unleashed his full speed. Gradually, he looked like a black line on the ground, and his speed wasn't any slower than the Dusk motorcycle.
The captain of Dusk let out a roar and led the others forward. Half of the squad formed a V-shaped vanguard formation, while the others were still on guard. As one of the two most prominent vanguards in the formation, the captain of Dusk squatted down first and accumulated an astonishing momentum. The black line in the distance quickly extended forward, and the two sides were about to collide head-on.
Hong Fan's hands spread out from behind like wings, and a pair of large, crudely made guns appeared in his hands. When he was 150 meters away, Hong Fan's hands spat out crimson flames. He emptied all the bullets in the magazine, and the huge recoil caused his body to jerk.
The huge shock from his hands was absorbed like a sponge in the hands of this True Lord of the Blood Clan, who had an amazing physique, and his body bounced high into the air.
The special bullets fired from Chen Ang's specially modified pistol, and with the amazing agility of the Blood Clan, they accurately shot toward the crowd. There were a total of 18 bullets in the two magazines, and with a huge kinetic energy that could break the lower body of an elephant, they flew toward the V-shaped formation. The captain of Dusk rolled on the ground and dodged the bullets that made him extremely vigilant.
However, Hong Fan's 18 bullets finally hit an enemy. The 16.43 millimeter armor-piercing bullet hit the unlucky guy's chest head-on, and a bloody hole the size of a volleyball appeared. Two consecutive bullets cut his chest in half, and his white ribs and dark red internal organs were vaguely visible.
Hong Fan, who had succeeded in his surprise attack, didn't even look at the enemy he had killed. Like a ghost, he crossed the distance of 150 meters in just a second and arrived in front of an enemy. Time suddenly slowed down for him. Without Chen Ang's modification, Hong Fan himself entered this special realm called "time sense" in the midst of killing.
His mental power was as cold as water. Hong Fan could easily count that there were a total of nine enemies he was facing. Four of them were still on guard on the motorcycles behind and hadn't reacted yet. Among the five people who were facing him directly, the weakest one had already been killed in the first round of shooting. Among the remaining four, the captain of Dusk was standing in front of the female elder with mental power, and Hong Fan himself …
It was time to face the second long-range specialist!
Hong Fan raised his head to look at the golden-haired long-range specialist. Suddenly, his neck thickened, and his throat expanded to three times its original size. A rapid, high-pitched scream suddenly rushed towards the golden-haired man. This kind of physical attack mixed with Blood Tribe magic, the Banshee's Scream, hit the golden-haired man's body, causing him to involuntarily stumble and lose his balance.
Blood oozed out of his eyes and ears, and he was clearly in a state of confusion.
Hong Fan flicked out four steel balls with his five fingers. The steel balls exploded in mid-air and enveloped the entire space. The others who wanted to reinforce him were instantly stunned. Only Hong Fan did not care and continued to rush forward. His body had already melted into a bloody shadow. After sticking to the blonde man's body, the bloody shadow spun rapidly like a blade. Hong Fan burned the blood flame and quickly eliminated the defensive items on the blonde man.
In an instant, Hong Fan grabbed his head off.
The captain of Dusk finally realized his mistake. Seeing that the enemy had killed two of his teammates in a row, he finally roared and pounced forward. At this time, Hong Fan didn't block or escape. He did something that the captain of Dusk didn't expect. He exerted force on the tip of his foot and bounced backward like a mantis shrimp. At the same time, he flipped his right hand and pulled out a pistol.
The muzzle was aimed at the sky, and a tracer bullet was fired.
But this time, the captain of Dusk did a lot of things. His whole body was shrouded in a layer of bloody light, and his skin squirmed violently. Muscles, tendons, bones, new scales grew on his limbs, and keratinized skin intertwined to form a reddish-black exoskeleton armor. A veteran Samsara traveler would definitely be able to call out the name of this state on the spot — Devil Weep.
The captain of Dusk stretched his body, and the demon shadow with sharp claws turned into a gust of wind. Every part of his body was used as a weapon, and he wanted to pull Hong Fan to the ground. A demon who was proficient in grappling techniques seemed to be even more terrifying.
The captain of Dusk had already paid a price to pull Hong Fan to the ground, but strangely, he easily threw Hong Fan to the ground and locked him in place. With his powerful physique and the lethality of his entire body as a weapon, he could kill the enemy while rolling and scuffling with them.
It wasn't beautiful, but it was very efficient.
This kind of close-quarters combat technique had an astonishing combat ability. In a one-on-one fight, it could pull the enemy to the ground. This locking technique targeted the weak points of the body and joints. It was one of the most powerful combat techniques in the real world. In real life, Judo completely suppressed all other combat techniques in an unrestricted fight.
But in God's Space, because of the appearance of various skills in the fantasy world of the plot world, the grappling technique had become extremely weak. When humans rolled on the ground against humans, the one with joint skills would naturally win. However, when humans rolled on the ground against non-humans, they would face various strange skills that could pierce bones, emit flames, and explode at any time, so the grappling technique faced a major setback.
As a master of unrestricted combat in reality, the captain of Dusk had once suffered a great loss. Later, after strengthening his demon physique and retaining his strong elemental resistance and mental resistance, his more ferocious physical quality would at least not let him suffer a loss when rolling on the ground against various non-humans.
For example, after Hong Fan's joints were restrained, he twisted his wrist joints and pierced the bones that pierced through his skin into the lower abdomen of the captain of Dusk. The captain of Dusk did not give in either. With the powerful physique of his demon form, he gritted his teeth and clamped Hong Fan's arm bones with his abdominal muscles and keratinized skin. With a twist of his arms, he broke Hong Fan's right arm into three pieces.
The two men desperately used their bones, teeth, and any moving parts of their bodies as weapons to wrestle into a ball. The torn blood splattered all over the ground. Their bones pierced each other, and their teeth bit each other. Hong Fan swallowed the blood of the captain of Dusk, trying to absorb the last trace of power in it. The captain of Dusk also instilled the boiling demonic energy in his body into Hong Fan's body, burning his internal organs.
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