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Chapter 939

Words:2268Update:22/06/17 17:28:02

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"Two pieces of Legendary equipment that originally belonged to my side have become my spoils of war …"

"Isn't this a little too bad?"

Feng Luo looked at the two spoils of war dropped by the Heavy Armor Warrior.

Especially the Legendary eight-barreled heavy machine gun that originally belonged to Qin Fei.

In addition to the Legendary boots of Light Armor Warrior No. 19 dropped by the Water Manipulator, these two pieces of Legendary equipment that had been won by the Rebel Army players in the previous gamble were now in his hands.

This is really … not bad!

"This Legendary grade chest armor has pretty good attributes … Hmm, it's quite heavy!"

Feng Luo reached out to pick up the chest armor dropped by the Heavy Armor Warrior. The chest armor was very heavy in his hand. Its weight was estimated to be close to 50 kilograms, and its thickness was almost three times that of the Storm Armor.

It was no wonder that it could remain unscathed after being shot by Qin Fei's machine gun.

Moreover, the Force skill similar to the "Spiral Drill" that it had displayed in the previous battle was clearly very powerful.

As a piece of equipment second only to a shield for Heavy Armor Warriors, it would definitely be one of the most important items to be auctioned in Huan Yu.

"It's actually overweight!"

After Feng Luo put the two "heavy" Legendary equipment into his backpack, there was a small problem.

In this mission, although Feng Luo's backpack had been changed to the more spacious Intermediate Special Agent backpack, both the machine gun and the Heavy Armor Warrior's chest armor were very heavy equipment.

Although the Intermediate Special Agent backpack still had a lot of space, the weight was already over the limit, and the excess weight would directly reflect on Feng Luo.

Fortunately, this problem was not serious. Over the past month or so, Feng Luo's Agility attribute increase could only be ranked second by activating the Intermediate Enhancer effect through the explosive point.

Ranked first was actually "Strength." This was probably because his Agility attribute was already very high and was not easy to increase, while his Strength attribute was not very high, but it was easy to increase.

As such, the extra 10 kilograms of weight did not affect him at all.

After putting the two pieces of equipment away, Feng Luo quickly walked behind the boulder.

The battle behind the boulder had also ended. No matter how strong the Rebel Army Scout player was, with a broken leg, it was impossible for him to win under the siege of seven Elite Grade units above Level 50.

In particular, the Zerg race specialized in killing and fighting for a living. Although these real Zerg race units were social creatures,

However, their combat power was not much inferior to independent type wild monsters. With seven such Elite monsters working well together, they could even defeat an independent Commander monster of the same level.

Rebel Army Scout players who had not awakened their Force naturally did not have the strength of a Commander.

Therefore, he, who was behind the boulder, had been completely torn apart.

By the time Feng Luo arrived, there was only a pool of blood on the ground.

Beside the bloodstain was a Rare Grade Recon Meter that looked decent.

Although it was only a piece of Level 50 Rare Equipment, it had a very high Detection Resistance. Its Attributes were also top-tier, and it was worth at least 200,000 to 300,000 Credits.

He put the recon meter, which was not considered heavy, into his backpack.

Next, Feng Luo stood on the leeward side of the rock.

His pair of eyes had become empty.



On the snowy mountain, the two battles had only lasted about five minutes from start to finish.

At the same time, the battles in three different areas of White City were still going on.



Area D, the warehouse where the laboratory was hidden.

All the instruments in the laboratory had been destroyed and were in a complete mess.

Leon's combat uniform had a few scratches from sharp weapons. There was a wound on his abdomen that extended all the way to his thigh. The blood that seeped out dyed his combat uniform's trousers red.

However, he, who had also suffered an injury on his leg, stood expressionlessly at the entrance of the warehouse.

The muzzle of the sci-fi black pistol in his hand was aimed at a corner of the warehouse that had been destroyed and the ground was covered in blood.

"Huff … Huff …"

There was no one in that place, but the sound of someone who had been injured could be heard in the air.

At the same time, from about a meter in the air, a large stream of blood continuously dripped onto the ground, forming a large pool on the ground.

"Phew … Damn it, if it wasn't for your Force restraining me, I would have traded injury for injury …"

"You would have died countless times … Wah …"

The hoarse voice of the high-ranking NPC who was invisible was filled with anger.

However, it could not hide the fact that it was getting weaker as it spoke. Then, it spat out a large mouthful of blood in the air. There were even some congealed lumps.

"Kacha."

Leon, who was guarding the entrance of the warehouse, was expressionless. The black sci-fi pistol in his hand made a soft sound. A structure on it began to glow.

"No … No …"

The hoarse voice in the air suddenly turned into fear and panic.

"Hum!"

Ignoring it, the black sci-fi pistol shot out a blue ball of light. It leaped and hit the empty space where the blood was flowing. Then, it turned into a moving blue ball of light that covered an area of four meters.

"Ah!"

"Sss …"

Accompanied by a scream, the blue ball of light dissipated a second later.

A corpse was revealed in the originally empty area, as well as blackened bloodstains on the ground.

In addition, in contrast to the background formed by the charred blood on the ground, it also revealed that the corpse was holding a blade-like weapon that was about 50 centimeters long. It was still completely transparent.

"+ 1000, + 1000, + 1000 …"

The expressionless Leon took out a potion from his tactical vest and injected it into his arm. The bleeding wound on his body quickly stopped bleeding and healed.

"Squeak!"

In the sky, a Scout Beetle flew back from the path that the Umbrella Corporation's researchers had taken to escape earlier.

It floated silently in the air, a faint red light flashing in its eyes.

Leon nodded and walked over to take the sharp weapon that was still invisible in his hand from the corpse.

Then, he followed the Scout Beetle and quickly ran out of the warehouse.



Zone B, on the street near the villa hotel.

At this time, the astonishing number of infected that had filled the streets and the surrounding buildings on both sides could no longer be seen.

Instead, on this very wide street, the ground was littered with the corpses of the infected.

There were originally a lot of infected. Excluding those that were killed by the bomb and those that Windchaser left behind, there were at least more than 300 infected. At this time, there were less than a hundred.

As for these infected, their gazes were a little absent-minded. There was a struggle in their eyes, but their bodies seemed to be involuntarily rushing toward the center of the street, toward a black fog that covered an area with a diameter of more than ten meters.

However, whether it was a Level-50 or Level-60 Elite infected, or a Commander-level Tyrant T-200, all of them rushed into the center of the street.

In the blink of an eye, they could not see the situation inside at all. Then, in the blink of an eye, a series of roars could be heard.

Then, on the ground that the black fog that was slowly moving toward the side of the street passed by, a few infected corpses were left.

There did not seem to be fatal wounds on their bodies, but they looked like they had lost a lot of blood. Their skin was pale and sunken.

However, if it was not because it was night time, they would still be able to notice the problem if they paid attention during the day.

Although there were no fatal wounds on these corpses, there were some subtle wounds in some inconspicuous areas.

And from these wounds on the corpses, wisps of black fog were coming out. As if they had a life of their own, they merged into the black fog in the center of the street, causing the already thick black fog to become even bigger.

The black fog that covered the center of the street was like an abyss that devoured life. Relying on this method, in the short span of five minutes, it devoured the "lives" of more than 200 infected and expanded to such a high range.

Among them, there were even seven or eight Commander-level Tyrant T-200 and Corruptors.

"Ha!"

On the street, there was only one Corruptor left. With a frightened eye on its head, it shot a long-range red pillar-shaped attack containing poison at the black fog.

However, this kind of attack could even hit Feng Luo.

After rushing only one or two meters into the black fog, it was engulfed by the thick black fog that seemed to have a life of its own.

At most, it made the black fog seem to have a dark red color, making it look even more demonic.

"Hiss!"

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