Chapter 350 Celebration 1

Zero cold hum, squatted and drove the gun, and instantly locked and buckled the board machine. An energy flame erupted from the muzzle, and the light mass soared at a speed of 2,000 meters per second, forming a rotating armor-breaking bullet while drawing a talented orange tail in mid-air. The shell of the broken armor bomb was still wrapped in a gray energy light wall, which shot straight at the other party's reloaded motorcycle.

With a wave of the knight in the car, a continuous earth wall stood up behind him. Such defense, not to mention bullets, can even be completely intercepted. Unexpectedly, the armor-breaking shell passed through the heavy earth wall one after another and came straight after the motorcycle.

Zero stood on the rooftop and saw a burst of energy flame suddenly in the distance. The flame spews out, impacting nearly tons of dust into the air, and then slowly drifted away. This blow is as powerful as a small tactical missile. That is the shadow wanderer's exclusive ability to "death critical strike", which adds a layer of attributeless energy layer to the bullet, and the instantaneous energy layer that hits the target will fuse instantly, releasing explosive power comparable to the missile.

But instead of stretching, Zero's eyebrows frowned more tightly. When the smoke on the street 2,000 meters away, motorcycles and riders appeared. The knight's whole body is wrapped in a khaki energy layer, which is the defense field of the earth element. At this time, the knight pointed to zero, then stretched out his thumb and pressed it down heavily.

After making this provocative gesture, he turned the front of the car. But this time, I didn't dare to pick a straight road, but turned into the alley of the street, and I couldn't see it in a blink of an eye.

Zero clapped his hands, and Colt disappeared in his hand. He retreated into the shadow and returned to the library the next moment.

"Well, have you seen who it is?" Feng came up and asked.

The rest of the people have got on the off-road vehicle and are ready to go. Zero shook his head and said, "The other party is wearing a helmet and can't see clearly. He is neutral and can't distinguish between men and women. The only certainty is that the other party is capable of the earth element, and the rank is not low. Just constructing a defense field of earth elements can intercept bombing equivalent to small missiles. And the means to kill these miscellaneous fish just now. He is at least 900 meters away from us. If there is no special medium for the start-up ability, that is to say, his ability coverage is almost one kilometer, which is a great attack distance.

"So there is no idea at all. I can only go back to the chief instructor to ask who doesn't welcome us so much." Feng said with a sneer.

Zero jumped into the car and said, "Let's go. If there is hostility to us, attacks like today will come one after another. Today's level is just a test of our strength.

Feng nodded and fully agreed with Zero's statement. He opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, and started the engine. The exhaust pipe of the off-road vehicle exhaled a mass of gray smoke, and the vehicle started to make a turn in place and took the lead in the direction of Asgard.

Outside the ruins of this city, a heavy motorcycle is speeding in the endless wilderness. The knight lowered his body and stuck to the body. The motorcycle kept accelerating, and the speed had increased to 400 kilometers per hour in a blink of an eye!

The knight wore a dark yellow camouflage, which almost integrated him with the colors of the wilderness. If it weren't for the high-speed movement of the motorcycle under the seat, it would be difficult to distinguish him from a distance. While driving, the motorcycle suddenly shook irregularly. The knight kept speeding down, but in the end the whole motorcycle floated up and slipped twice when it fell to the ground before stopping in front of a sandbag.

The rider in the car fell to the ground and rolled several times before stopping. He lay on the scorching ground. After a while, the knight sat up and took off his helmet. Under the helmet is a young face with a faint smile on the deep outline. He looked at his left hand, which began to bleed. The knight had to tear off a sleeve tube, untie it into a cloth, and finally tied his arm to stop the bleeding.

He patted the dust on his body and stood up and said, "Good guy, shooting 2130 meters away and shooting through five dirt walls in a row can still hit me. This can no longer be done by sniper technology alone. The bullet is attached with a destructive energy layer. This skill should be a shadow wanderer, right? What a pervert. It seems that he was still a popular shooter before the expedition, and a battle was advanced?

While talking, he went to the motorcycle and pulled the big guy up. After some inspection, the knight breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the motorcycle was not broken, otherwise he would have to walk back.

In the evening, the reloaded motorcycle drove into a deserted town. The size of the town is comparable to that of Angry Reef, but it will be much more dilapided. The exiles in the town make a living by scavenging. There is an old military warehouse nearby, which contains nuclear materials such as uranium. It's just that the catastrophe made the warehouse buried 100 meters deep in the ground and turned into the nest of the violent giant rat.

The residents of the town must risk their lives to enter the warehouse, take out uranium and sell it to other cities for money. But this job is very dangerous. Except for the threat of violent rats, there are no protective measures for direct contact with uranium, a highly radioactive substance, which makes the residents of the town usually not live to 30 years old. But even so, it still can't stop people from entering the underground warehouse.

Anyway, there is no income, and there is no food. And without food, what's the difference between that and death? Although access to the uranium storage area shortens life, it can at least live for a period of time, which is better than starving to death.

With the domination of survival instinct, no one wants to starve to death. When the knight came to the town, several drifters were dragging their tired bodies towards the town. They have blood stains on their bodies, which have theirs and others. When we left the town in the morning, there were about 15 people in the team, but now there are only three people left.

At the entrance of the town, there are already women with children looking around. When they saw that there was no husband in the returning team, they cried with their children in their arms. But after crying, he could only silently clean up his mood and walk home with the child in his arms.

Women and children who have died of their husbands will be compensated by two loaves of bread and a bottle of clean water. To continue to live, women need to work or remarry.

The knight is very clear about this kind of life. After all, he is from this small town.

If he hadn't met that person, the knight would have been afraid that he would become one of the uranium pickers. Or be polluted and die in prime, or torn to pieces by wild gophers in underground warehouses, these are the final two fates of the town man.

The motorcycle was parked outside the only gas station in the town. At dusk, it was dark in the convenience store of the gas station. There is very little gasoline left in the oil tank. Old Pete, who guards the gas station, is lying on his broken leather chair he picked up from nowhere and dozes, and the snoring is so loud that it can be heard outside the town.

The knight put his helmet on the locomotive and walked over with a smile and pinched old Pete's nostrils with one hand.

The old man who woke up because of poor breathing opened his eyes and roared, "Who the fuck doesn't want to live? Be careful that I break your dog's leg..."

His eyes gradually focused after a short adaptation, and then he saw the knight, so the old man's roar turned into a complaint: "It turned out to be you, Xiao Jin. Hurry up and take off your stinky hand!"

Laughing and taking his hand away, the knight suddenly gave Pete a hug: "Long time no see, Uncle Pete."

"Yes, I thought you were dead. How long has it been? Two years." Peter muttered.

The knight named Kim patted Peter on the back and said, "Yes, it's been two years. It's still the same here."