Gege's face was pale, at least a dozen bullets hit the body armor on her chest, although the high-temperature warhead lost its metal toughness in an instant when it encountered extreme cold and became brittle like glass, but the powerful impact still made her suffer.
It's like being hit directly in the chest by a truck, Gege's eyes are dark, and the person is almost hit and breathless.
The rest of the people, including Finch, were at least shot or two, only the sailor who turned on the "metal skin" was unharmed, and the rest were lying on the ground, if it wasn't for Gege's frost fog to block it, it is estimated that it would not be so good now.
Da-da-da-da Walker is an absolute veteran operative, known for his ruthlessness, and he will never miss an opportunity when he catches the opportunity, and with a shake of his hand, the empty magazine hits the ground, the new magazine is replaced, and then shoots at it again.
Without any respite, Walker was trying to catch Gege and kill him, anyway, as long as this descendant of the Nibelungen royal family died, everyone else would be easy to deal with.
Gege could barely move his body, and he didn't have the strength to continue unleashing his talent, so he had to close his eyes and wait for death.
It's really unwilling to die like this, she couldn't help cursing in her heart.
A black shadow bolt rushed in front of Gege, and his huge body directly blocked in front of him.
After a snort, Gege looked at it and saw that it was a sailor "It's all right," the sailor's brow condensed, his golden head stood up one by one, and his skin reflected a layer of cold white metallic sheen.
He has pushed his "metal skin" to the maximum.
Despite this, the specially modified modular assault rifle fired a Chintilami bullet that pierced the hard skin of the sailor, and more than a dozen bullet holes appeared in the sailor's back.
The bullet penetrated the outer layer of tactical vests and liquid body armor and went directly into the body of the sturdy sailor.
"I'm fine," Gege finished speaking, and quickly glanced at the sailor's whole body, "How are you?"
The sailor said no more, just nodded, and suddenly turned, and the man pounced like a beast, and slammed into Walker's abdomen like a rugby player charging towards the baseline.
Walker kept shooting as he walked forward, not expecting the sailor to dare to charge straight at him with such a disregard for life and death.
"Looking for death" There was a fierce glint in his eyes, his finger pressed the trigger, and another string of chintilami bullets shot out.
The bullets all hit the sailor's chest, and the sailor who charged forward snorted and staggered, but he did not slow down at all, and pounced on his prey like a mad lion. boom Walker didn't expect the sailor to go crazy and fight for his own life, but he was a little surprised, the sailor's shoulder was firmly pressed against his abdomen, Walker screamed in a low voice, and the man was directly held by the tall sailor, lifted off the ground like a weak scarecrow, and was carried on the sailor's shoulder and kept retreating.
The sailor was like a dummy carrying a sandbag, his teeth rattled, his mouth roared, he concentrated all his strength on his legs and hands, and used all his strength to hold Walker's waist and refused to let go, and directly knocked him into the wall more than ten meters away Although Walker's natural ability is extremely powerful, and hand-to-hand combat is definitely not like a chicken, the sailor is a pure power-type talent, and when he pounces on him regardless of the bullets he fires, it already means that he intends to kill the net, and this desperate style of play completely bursts his terrifying strength.
Click Walker's spine and ribs and joints all popped slightly, and the sailor intended to crush him alive "I didn't expect there to be such a madman in the Sky Firm," he said, raising his assault rifle and firing it against the sailor's left abdomen, all the remaining bullets in the magazine into the sailor's body.
Walker visibly felt the sailor's body tremble slightly, apparently the bullet had pierced his body, and perhaps his internal organs were also seriously injured, but to his surprise, the sailor still did not let go "Neurotic" Walker's eyes showed a hint of surprise, his right hand raised, and his elbow slammed into the sailor's back.
After only one smash, the corners of the sailor's mouth oozed blood, and soon, the second time it smashed to his back, with Walker's strength, it was enough to smash a steel bar a few centimeters thick to bend the "Walker" was the commander of the operations department of the North American branch back then, and he hunted countless descendants of Atlantis, and he was definitely not an ordinary person, not to mention that Walker had also received genetic modification from "Genesis", and his strength was better than before the Presbyterian Church.
"Sailor let go" Gege exclaimed with a pale face, "he's going to crush you" The sailor didn't seem to hear Gege's scream, his vision began to blur, his chest ached, maybe his internal organs were like a muddy road crushed by a bulldozer, and he was already in a mess.
"Ahh It was only five or six meters from the metal wall, and if Walker was slammed against the wall, the sailor was confident that he would break the traitor's ribs alive Walker was completely furious, and he sneered and unloaded the magazine, but now that the magazine on the tactical vest had been tightly encircled by the sailor's arms, and he couldn't pull out a new one.
He didn't think about it at all, and just slammed the empty magazine into it. burst With great force, the clip made of Chintilami's metal sank into the sailor's back like a knife, revealing only the two-inch-long tail.
Walker frantically raised his fist and slammed it into the magazine, like an iron nail into a plank, and at last there was not even a centimeter of space to be seen.
Boom The sailor finally slammed into the wall, he laughed twice, and suddenly his eyes seemed to freeze, and the Walker he had been holding disappeared in his hand That's right, this guy just disappeared like a gust of wind "Fuc\k" The sailor fell to his knees weakly, blood mixed with saliva hanging from the corners of his mouth, and he had done his best.
The huge gap in talent is never something that can be bridged by courage, and the level difference between him and Walker is too far to be a level opponent at all.
Walker appeared three meters away, like a cloud of yellow smoke gathered together, the color of the wind element.
Inserting a new magazine into the assault rifle, Walker raised with one hand and aimed at the head of the sailor with his back to him.
"Therefore, you must understand that this world exists for those who have the strength to survive and deserve to live in this world, not you garbage."
He pulled the trigger, and the sailor spat on the ground mixed with blood, slowly closed his eyes, and waited for death
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