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Chapter 280: The Unexpected Magic Technology

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    The dense frost color spread from Li Yan's feet, and the hem of the swallowing blade of the flying jeep poked the ground, and the sharp edges reflected unbelievably terrified faces.

    The overturned jeep drew a parabola in the air, and fell with a blinding wind sound, making a deafening muffled sound, and plowed out the rolled soil more than six meters away.

    "Wandering God!"

    I don't know who screamed, as if witnessing a fierce ghost from the abyss.

    From ordinary Tier 1 and Tier 2 units that are capable of traveling alone through the wilderness, such as the two-gun national savior, to the destructive Tier 3 and Tier 4 units that are only dispatched when they compete for large-scale minerals, gasoline, and water sources, the representative is the bear.  type tank.  In the end, it was a fifth-tier unit that only existed in legends, and no one had seen it with their own eyes.

    From the first level to the fifth level, this is a system that people have concluded after mixing the residual military power before and after the advent of winter, the effects of radiation mutations and genetic drug transformation.

    As one of the most representative Tier 3 strong assault units, Wandering God is a murderous weapon used by large arms organizations to sweep up mobs in no man's land!

    The terrifying power enough to tear apart the mutated maned dog, the instantaneous speed of 100 meters, and the explosive speed like ghosts, coupled with the fully armed automatic weapons and equipment, made the wandering gods famous in the entire northwest region.

    No matter which major force sweeps up the refugees, there will always be one to three wandering gods leading the team.

    What's more, the frost marks and ice trails in front of him are not the ability that the transformation potion of "Wandering God Gene" can give.

    The effects of high-level genes will crush the effects of low-level genes, so this man must have taken other small third-level genetic medicines!

    He is a dual-gene third-tier fighter!

    There are only a handful of such people in the entire b24 no-man's land, and the Wren brothers should be respectful when they meet them.  The women of Kuang Dolma will even pounce on them like wild cats smelling fishy.

    But what greeted Li Yan was not a collapse, but an even more violent firepower!

    An eagle-nosed, skinny old man with white bone earrings pulled the trigger with red eyes, gnashed his teeth and tried to tear Li Yan apart with bullets, and even more yelled at the cowering mob.

    Can't run away.

    Fleeing, it is easier to be chased and killed by the "Wandering God" one by one. This is the experience of the fierce mules in no man's land with countless deaths.

    Fear can make people lose the courage to resist, and it can also make people fall into hysterical madness, and the weak who always fall into the former have long since become the excrement of wild vultures and rotten wolves.

    For a while, the mob's attitude towards Li Yan jumped from one extreme to another.

    Zi Li Yan made a move with one hand, and the splash of Peiran stopped in front of him, and instantly froze into a hard lump of ice, colliding with the scorching bullets pouring over.

    "Boom~" "Boom~"

    Behind the shattered ice balls protruded a tiger's head swallowing a blade, piercing a mob's gun and flesh. Li Yan raised the gun, lifted the body out, and smashed it on another car.  The scene was extremely chaotic.

    In the midst of howling chaos, someone picked up two detonators from the trunk. Before he could raise his hand, there was a roar in his ears, his eyes were all red, and he fell on his back without saying a word, and his teeth were full of blood foam

    Blood dipped!

    It is said that there is no consumption, no cooling, and the range is within 50 meters, but when Li Yan activates the blood dip, he still feels a little uncomfortable and a little nauseating.  And he must focus on the target, but in Li Yan's view, he raised his arm and killed him, why should he have to suffer this, so he did not rely too much on the non-consumable blood dip, but chose a more violent and exciting  Audio-visual way!

    Golden bullet casings were flying all over the ground, cushioned by the ice layer, and the bullets fell on Li Yan's body, basically no pain or itching. After all, in terms of physical body alone, he is by no means weak now. Small-caliber bullets can't even hit him.  bone.

    There is no doubt that this will be a massacre, of course, the premise is that these people resist to the death.

    poof~

    Li Yan murmured, the angle of the bullet just now happened to be the dead corner where Wuzhi Qishui melted into ice, and it was so desperately aimed at his eye socket that it didn't enter his own.  His reaction speed is fast enough.

    This is by no means a coincidence.

    Li Yan turned his head violently, staring at the direction of the bullet.

    It was a tin motorcycle attached to the tail of all the cars. On it sat a scruffy beard, wearing oily leather pants, with a hole in the cheek, and the red gums could be seen.

    Almost the moment Li Yan looked over, the scruffy beard started the motorcycle and turned away without thinking, becoming the first one to escape on the field.?The mob.

    Li Yan's eyes flickered for a while, but then he looked away.

    The sloppy beard frantically twisted the handle of the motorcycle, turned around in a drift, and a black shadow hit him straight in front of him, overturning him and the car to the ground.

    When he turned over and stood up clutching his bleeding forehead, in front of him was a man covered in black armor, and squatting on his shoulders was a white old man sticking out his tongue.

    Sloppy Beard gritted his teeth and raised the old rifle in his hand. The shell casings fell to the ground, flames gushed out, and the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke permeated the battlefield.  And that black-armored man actually had a coquettish red light

    Dang Lang~

    The tin can was pressed on the hood of the car by a bloody hand, and it was piled up with miscellaneous things.

    The old man with the white bone earrings raised his hands, retreated slowly, and approached menacingly. There were as many as two dozen armed mobs, and only five or six people were still standing on the field.

    These people communicated very easily with Li Yan, but they were very familiar with the behavior of surrendering, handing over food and cars. They would explore dangerous areas inhabited by carnivorous insects, search for food, water sources, driving cars, and everything that could  They used things to make a living, looted and killed those single refugees, and were looted, squeezed, and swept up by larger violent organizations, and then dragged their disabled and diseased bodies to continue exploring, or die.

    In the cold winter of more than forty years, almost all the people who have seen the era when the audience was amazed by the sound film have died. These people were born with diseased tissues, unable to reproduce, and cruel.

    These people, intact humans living under the shelter of shelters and large organizations, are called mules.

    Li Yan emptied the fuel tanks of several cars. As for the tin can that had deteriorated for an unknown period of time, Li Yan did not touch it.  Yan also only took all the bullets and the two most well-preserved ones.

    Suddenly, Li Yan glanced out of the corner of his eye, and picked out some electronic components with wires and transistors intertwined among the debris.

    Li Yan held these things in his hands, and raised his hand to signal these people to leave. Unexpectedly, at this time, Afafu rushed over, hugged the tin can, and slowly retreated to Li Yan's side.

    The old man Bone Nail watched eagerly, and piled up the leftovers from Li Yan's selection into the carriage. Several people pushed the cart and left without moving their heads. As for the corpses of their companions, they were left to die in the wilderness.

    Li Yan observed the group of abandoned machines in front of him, took out a small screwdriver from his pocket, placed the box on the rock, and fiddled with it back and forth.

    Afaf wanted to speak, but was attracted by Li Yan's strange behavior.

    The sloppy beard was finally captured by the black horse ghost. The black horse ghost twisted his two wrists and brought him back by his neck. Li Yan was so intoxicated with these gadgets that he ignored them for the time being.

    After about ten minutes, Li Yan stopped, and he just cobbled together a semi-conductor from these unusable electronic products.

    [Simple Radio]: Although the technique is clumsy, some of the splicing methods involved have never appeared in this world.  The effect is also different from ordinary radio.

    "Your special specialization: magic technology (50%) is in effect!"

    "Under the premise of having enough parts, you can transform any electronic product, firearm, or even large-scale industrial machinery, but the effect is unknown and may be scrapped."

    And after a strange sound, a clear male voice came from the radio.

    This immediate effect made Afafu couldn't help exclaiming.

    Li Yan listened attentively to the contents of the radio.

    "Please pay attention to all the bases and shelters that have received this message. This is Danjia Automobile. Some refugees killed our first-order soldiers who were exploring the no-man's land. The spiritual teacher has ordered to send troops to sweep the no-man's land on b24.  Refugees, please avoid irrelevant organizations as soon as possible to avoid accidental injury."

    "Please pay attention to all bases and shelters that have received this message. This is Danjia Automobile. There are refugees"

    The news ran for at least five minutes before pausing.

    "Finally" The male voice was still saying: "Long live the Medicine Buddha!" ??(Remember the website of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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