Chapter 108 Salted Fish Captain

The person hiding in the armor is naturally the leader of the "IIS" terrorist organization, Saint Zachary Lancelot.

A vicious guy who has used countless blood to build a terrorist cause.

As soon as he appeared, the morale of the terrorists was greatly improved.

The younger brothers all knew that this was a high-tech battle suit that the boss had bought at a high price. Although it could not be compared with the Iron Man battle suit, it was more than enough to deal with these little bugs.

Especially the "ex-wife" missile, which could blow up everything.

To deal with the two people in front of him, there was no need for such a big killer. The heavy firearms that came with the armor could kill them.

When Soldier 76 saw this guy for the first time, he immediately thought of the intelligent machine, so his murderous aura reached its peak.

"Call your boss out, otherwise you will all die." Soldier 76's eyes were cold and his words were extremely cold.

"Boss? I am the boss of IIS, but what can you do to me? If you have the guts, kill me!"

Lancelot twisted his heavy waist, full of sarcasm.

Since he admitted it, it would be easy to deal with, otherwise he would have to find a way to lure the snake out of its hole.

Soldier 76's tactical eyepiece has begun to lock on the terrorists in front of him, and anger is surging in his eyes.

Soon, all this anger will turn into the power for him to pour out his firepower!

Steve, who was standing next to him, could deeply feel the changes in his aura, and his eyes were shining with different colors. He guessed that he might have some grudges with the head of "IIS", otherwise he would not be so angry.

But the current situation is not good. Not only is he being pointed at by a bunch of people with guns, but there is also a guy wrapped in steel, who is invulnerable to swords and guns.

He can defend with a shield, what should Soldier 76 do?

Steve tried hard to think of a countermeasure.

"Brothers, use the weapons in your hands to greet these two ignorant things. They dared to run to my territory and make trouble. Do you really think I am a vegetarian?"

Lancelot retreated to the back. He would not use the armor if he could. He would feel bad if the armor was broken. After all, it was not a small amount of money.

Got it!

Steve thought of a way to deal with it. He turned his head to look at Soldier 76, who happened to look at him.

"Use your 'pot lid' to protect yourself. I'm going to act!"

Soldier 76 said, and immediately ran to the wall, stepped on the wall, and climbed up the wall in two or three steps.

? ? ?

Steve was confused, and then he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

"I see you!"

The moment the terrorist moved the muzzle of the gun to the wall, Soldier 76 ran flexibly on the wall, holding a pulse rifle, and madly shot at the crowd.

In front of the blue glasses, an illusory blue light curtain appeared, through which Soldier 76 could accurately lock every enemy.

Under the tactical eyepiece, there is no fish that slips through the net.

The muzzle spews out scorching flames, like a life-threatening light, and every flash means someone is dead.

But not a single bullet misses, and hits the terrorists firmly. Every gunshot is accompanied by a terrorist falling to the ground.

The terrorists' dying counterattacks always fail to catch up with Soldier 76, or their shooting skills are too bad, and they always hit the wall. More people don't even have the chance to shoot. The moment they aim, their heads are pierced by the fiery bullets.

Steve used a shield to protect himself. In an instant, dozens of terrorists lay on the ground with their legs spread out, dead.

The blood that flowed out formed a pool of blood.

In the pool of blood, there was only a guy wrapped in an iron armor.

Lancelot stood there trembling, his armor was full of red bullet holes, and the pair of eyes in the armor were as big as lanterns.

The previous mockery turned into deep fear, as if the hand of the god of death touched his heart. A dead chill spread from his heart to his limbs and bones, freezing his head and temporarily making him lose the ability to think.

"What kind of gun skills are you?"

Steve stood there in a daze. When he heard the sound of the jump, he stared at the slowly approaching Soldier 76 with a look of surprise.

It took less than a minute to kill all these guys? No matter how good the gun skills are, they can't do it. Bullets have built-in tracking?

"Rifles are much better than your 'pot lid'." Soldier 76 raised the pulse rifle in his right hand and said calmly.

A group of stupid guys, together, gave him the perfect opportunity to open the tactical eyepiece. All of them died in a burst of shooting, without adjusting the shooting direction of the pulse rifle.

Effortless!

"What kind of technology is this?"

Steve spoke with some difficulty. This was the first time he was so incompetent in a battle. The enemies all fell down without doing anything.

"You don't understand technology." Soldier 76 answered, his eyes like a death gaze, looking at the only guy who was not knocked down.

Lancelot broke out in a cold sweat, took a step back, and stepped on the body of his companion.

The breath of death rushed from his feet to his head, and a creepy feeling suddenly climbed into his heart.

If it weren't for this armor, he would be dead now.

Looking at the many bullet holes on the armor, Soldier 76 slowly walked towards him and said with interest: "The tortoise shell is quite strong, huh?"

It seems that this armor is made of hard metal material, about ten centimeters thick, so it is natural that it cannot be penetrated.

Steve was greatly surprised. Ordinary bullets would leave at most a trace, but the bullets fired by the rifle held by Soldier 76 could penetrate the armor. It seems that the penetration is not shallow, but it did not penetrate.

This guy took advantage of the thickness of the armor. If it was a little thinner, he might have died.

He once again confirmed that Soldier 76 had an extraordinary origin. He was wearing the clothes of a barbecue stall owner as a disguise, but he must be an elite member of a mysterious organization.

"Don't come over here!"

Lancelot stretched out his arm and shouted desperately.

The armor was severely damaged, and most of the components were destroyed. The only functioning normally was the "ex-wife" missile launcher on the shoulder, which was his last hope.

Soldier 76 continued to walk towards him.

"If you come over again, I will fight you!" Lancelot was furious.

"I have a big killer. As long as you let me go, I won't use it. Otherwise, none of you will survive!"

Seeing that Soldier 76 was unmoved, he gritted his teeth and triggered the "ex-wife" missile launcher.

"You forced me to do this. Well, then, let you taste the power of the 'ex-wife'!"

As soon as the voice fell, a rocket launcher protruded from the left shoulder of the armor, and a pointed rocket was exposed.

The energy grid quickly rose from one to three, and the missile spurted out a tail flame and spun at high speed.

"Be careful!"

Steve rushed over, pushed Soldier 76 away, raised his shield with both hands, shrank his head, and took a defensive posture.

He closed his eyes tightly, his face tense, even so, he had to bear a lot of energy pouring out.

"Haha, this is the most terrifying weapon in the world, die, little bugs!"

Lancelot laughed arrogantly. At this point, he was not afraid. At worst, we would die together!

The power of the "Ex-wife" missile was enough to raze this area to the ground. This was the greatest masterpiece of Hammer Technology and the most powerful weapon!