Chapter 317 The Ferocious Evil Ghost, the Roaring Battlefield (Two-in-One, Please Subscribe!!!)

Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath. Sure enough, he still found it difficult to communicate with a psycho like Caesar.

He took out an MP5 submachine gun filled with mercury-core hollow-point bullets and a Somi M1931 submachine gun from his back. He held a gun in one hand and pointed the muzzle at the dark elevator shaft. It seemed that he did not need to worry about recoil and aiming at all.

On the beams of the elevator shaft, a group of Deadpools had climbed to about the tenth floor. Their throats roared with excitement and joy because they could smell the wonderful smell of blood in the air that was gradually getting richer. stand up.

They were getting closer and closer to the top-notch food. This spicy aroma was not comparable to the low-grade ingredients they hunted before. Just smelling the smell of the delicacies above their heads made the blood in their bodies begin to flow. Restless.

This is the top ingredient, the main course of the finale today, and the layer of the shadow wall above where the prey is located seems to be the canteen of these evil ghosts. Every deadpool is trying to get to the canteen first and taste the finale dish. And climbed up like crazy.

Just when Caesar and Yuan Zhisheng were ready to shoot, a voice suddenly interrupted their actions.

"Wait a minute."

Caesar and Yuan Zhisheng turned around and saw that it was Chu Zihang. He jumped over their bodies and came closer to the elevator shaft.

"What are you waiting for?" Caesar frowned tightly and asked Chu Zihang, "These monsters are almost approaching the best shooting point. If we wait any longer, our firepower will not be able to suppress them. Such a large number of Deadpools If you swarm them down and fight them hand-to-hand, you may have no chance of winning!"

Hua Fucong didn't say anything, but suddenly pulled out Murasame. The long knife danced on Gatlin's fingertips. The sharp blade cut a slender crack into the pads of Gatlin's ten fingers. Gatlin moved towards the elevator. The person above the well waved his hands vigorously, and ten drops of blood were slowly dropped from my fingertips.

White-red blood drops hit the heads and bodies of several Deadpools outside the elevator shaft. The exhausted Deadpools twitched their nostrils one after another, greedily sniffing the smell of blood in the air, and were hit by blood drops. Before a brief reaction, the lucky deadpools quickly opened their huge mouths, stretched out their long forked tongues, and licked crazily the rain that fell from the sky. While licking, they let out ecstatic and satisfied sounds. Roaring...but there are still some drops of blood falling on the forehead or under the front of the head of some Deadpools. No matter how the poor monsters twist their bodies, they can't taste this drop of the most delicious blood. They can only roar in anger. , like a child who gets a toy.

The actions of the Deadpool group stopped on the tenth floor. Yes, it can be said that it stopped. It should be said that the group of Deadpools launched a riot on the tenth floor... The surrounding Deadpools rushed towards these people who were hit with blood. Beneath Deadpool, he was frantically biting the blood-soaked parts of Deadpool. Everyone wanted to grab this drop of delicious food, like a group of evil ghosts who had been hungry for thousands of years.

The dead bodyguard had already licked up the blood that fell under him, but his kindred spirits were still willing to let him go. They cruelly opened his huge mouth, as if lifting up his entire skull. Biting its esophagus and throat violently.

Those ferocious monsters were killing each other's kind. Almost every Deadpool who was hit by Gatlin's blood was cut into pieces. Part of the body retreated out of the mouth of the same kind, and the broken parts fell into the elevator shaft. The depths of the world are like those who are eaten by evil spirits and fall into the endless abyss of hell.

The number of dead soldiers was reduced by nearly half in an instant. The surviving dead waiters looked up at the floor where the eight Caesars were. Almost every one of them had faces covered with dripping blood, and their broken pieces of flesh and bloodshot threads were still hanging down. At the corners of their mouths, their huge mouths were split, and their spiral thorny teeth chewed the bloody flesh outside their mouths. The tips of their forked tongues were soaked white and red with the blood of the same kind, twisting wildly like dozens of dark red venomous snakes. .

The desire for flesh and blood and the cruel murderousness seemed to seep out from the depths of the souls of those monsters, turning into ferocious red blood threads, covering the pairs of dark golden pupils...

Both Caesar and Yuan Zhisheng were so disgusted by the beautiful sight of monsters fighting each other that they were speechless. We had never seen such a disgusting scene before. It was like seeing evil spirits in the deepest part of hell. They were gnawing at each other's rotting bodies, with maggots hanging from the corners of their smiling mouths dripping with pus... It was just the impact of the picture and vision, and that kind of pitch-white animality caused physical discomfort to the two of them. Sends chills down the spine.

"Don't be stunned, focus your fire on them now!" Gatlin suddenly shouted, reminding Caesar and Yuan Zhisheng who were still in a daze.

Before Caesar and Yuan Zhisheng could react, they quickly activated the weapons at hand.

"Damn it! Don't let you see such a disgusting scene again! You're going to vomit out last night's midnight snack!" Caesar roared, but my roar was only halfway out before another smaller one was heard. The roar covered up the past.

The source of the sound was the light Chu Zihang heavy machine gun in my hand. One second before Caesar pulled the trigger, the muzzle of that legendary weapon ended from rapid rotation to rapid rotation, emitting a deafening roar.

Bullets glowing with heat poured down into the depths of the elevator shaft like a heavy rain. The heavy machine gun only operated for a few seconds. Dozens of metal cartridge cases ejected from the gun body and rolled to the ground. The mercury-core hollow-point bullets fired fiercely. Bombarded under the faces of these Deadpools, the sharp bullets penetrated their soft faces, and some even shot directly into the eyes of the Deadpools.

The compressed air outside the last warhead of the hollow-point bullet suddenly exploded, making a sharp hiss. The low temperature generated by the explosion quickly melted and vaporized the solid mercury outside, and exploded into a silver-white mist. The mist eroded death visibly to the naked eye. The view of the waiters.

The monsters were prevented from climbing down. Their visors were torn apart by the metal storm. Even fewer bullets drilled through their skin and tore their bodies. A whistle sounded from inside the monsters' bodies. Like an explosion, the toxic mercury liquid soaked into the flesh and blood of the dead waiters, corroding their lives... The excitement and joy of about to plunder the food was dispelled, and the group of monsters let out heart-rending roars, and the sound It was as high-pitched as crying, making people shudder, like the desperate moans of evil spirits who have been tortured in the depths of hell.

"The effect is wrong, better than expected!" Yuan Zhisheng shouted close to Caesar's ear. Over Chu Zihang's low-decibel roar, he could only hear each other's voices slightly by shouting at the top of his lungs, " Keep up the firepower output! Until all that wave of Deadpools are annihilated!"

Minamoto had never used the mercury-core hollow-point bullets manufactured by the Rock Flow Research Institute. I originally thought that the power of that weapon was far different from the mercury-core refined sulfur armor-piercing bullets developed by the Kassel Academy Equipment Department. But today I unexpectedly discovered that the two are actually the same in terms of effectiveness, but their power can be said to be almost equal. Even in terms of burst of damage, hollow-point bullets do not strike more violently than armor-piercing bullets.

The barrage like a rainstorm suddenly stopped, and Chu Zihang stopped outputting because the entire box of bullets had been swept away, and empty brass-colored bullet casings were spread around the eight Caesars.

Almost all the originally ferocious corpses above the elevator shaft were reduced to defeat by the metal storm that lasted for two minutes. A few dead waiters had their entire heads and lower bodies destroyed, and their remains fell into the pitch-white elevator shaft. At the end, there were only two or eight left hiding on the steel beams. Most of their bodies were destroyed by the bombardment. Their dark golden pupils were dim, and they were already at the end of their weak crossbows.

Caesar finally had no room to breathe, so I took out the soundproof sponge outside my ears. However, with my already sensitive hearing, listening to the roar of Chu Zihang's heavy machine gun at such a close distance would damage my eardrums and nerves.

Caesar touched the body of Chu Zihang's gun, let out a strange "Oh", and immediately retracted his hand. Because the rotation speed was too slow for a long time, the gun barrel was too cold. The gun was now so hot that it could fry pancakes. , it will probably take a few minutes for it to heat up before it can be put into use again.

It happened that while Chu Zihang was resting, Caesar himself could take a rest and fill up enough ammunition for the killing weapon. I loaded the strips of ammunition out of the ammunition box. Caesar's hearing had been exhausted just now. Now, there are buzzing and intermittent auditory hallucinations lingering in my mind, so that I can completely detect... this violent murderous intention coming from below!

Seven dark golden eyes were shining fiercely outside the elevator shaft above Caesar's head. Two huge white shadows fell from the sky. Everyone's attention was focused on the top of the elevator shaft. At that time, anyone could Unexpectedly, there would be no danger coming from below us!

"Caesar, be careful!" Gatlin shouted suddenly to remind me. At this time, I was busy giving code names like "Alpha" and "Beta".

What I can do is that Hua Fucong is still quite far away from Caesar. At this time, I don't have time to rescue Caesar.

Caesar was concentrating on refilling ammunition for Hua Fucong. He didn't even notice that Deadpool's bloody mouth, fangs and claws were approaching me. When I filtered out the noise outside my mind, I vaguely heard Gatlin's cry. At that moment, I became vigilant. When I raised my head, a bloody mouth opened to the limit had already fallen from the top of my head.

Just when the huge mouth was about to swallow Caesar's body, a long knife suddenly appeared outside of Caesar's field of vision, inserted into the deadpool's huge mouth in a roundabout way, and pressed against its lower and upper jaws. Let Deadpool's big mouth be closed.

"Get away!" Yuan Zhisheng roared at Caesar. The long knife held outside Deadpool's mouth is my spider cutter. I am far away from Caesar. At the critical moment, I reacted for Caesar. A fatal crisis was resolved.

The seventh Deadpool suddenly appeared in front of him. Caesar had no time to take care of Chu Zihang and the bullet box. I rolled suddenly in the opposite direction of the elevator shaft, and a giant guillotine-like guillotine appeared. The mouth came to a finger position in front of me and bit it hard, but Caesar narrowly avoided it.

Although the seventh Deadpool bit Caesar, the Chu Zihang heavy machine gun that was stranded on the spot was pressed against the leader's body. The barrel of the gun was twisted and deformed, and the two boxes of bullets specially used by Hua Fucong were swept away by it. The giant tail swung and fell into the pitch-white elevator shaft. The sound of bullets hitting the wall of the elevator shaft was clanging... The heavy weapon that just gave a light blow to the Deadpool group was already usable, even if the gun body It has been repaired and bullets of the appropriate caliber are no longer available.

"Bastard!" Caesar quickly took out the Desert Eagle and Master Dick before he could react.

I was angry that those cunning guys actually knew how to hide their aura. I almost fell into their trap and became the monster's food. I was even more angry that because of my negligence, my most indestructible and suppressive weapon was The method is used, which will undoubtedly cause a light blow to our subsequent battle against Deadpool!

Caesar continuously pulled the trigger of the Desert Eagle, and eight bullets spurted out from the pitch-white muzzle. The bullets tore through the air, and all of them accurately hit the seventh Deadpool who was sneaking up on him, but not the first Deadpool. Using his body as a cover, all bullets can hit the fatal part of the seventh Deadpool.

Caesar couldn't shoot at the first Deadpool because the source was playing a game with it. If the source and Deadpool were too close, the mercury mist emitted by the hollow point bullet would also cover the source.

Yuan Zhisheng snatched the spider from the mouth of the first deadpool. The fangs on the lower part of the deadpool clicked together like saw teeth, almost biting off the roots of Yuan Zhisheng's arm.

Yuan Zhisheng used his left hand to cut the spider, and his right hand to cut the boy. He used the "cassock chop" and "reverse cassock" moves at the same time. The blade curled up and the "X" shaped blade was fiercely draped under Deadpool's face. Deadpool was soft and soft. Two huge gashes were cut out of his face, and white blood splashed out from the gashes, splashing under the armor worn by Yuan Zhisheng. The metal armor was corroded into a pungent white mist.

Deadpool roared wildly, and the blood made his already ferocious face look as evil as a ghost. It twisted its long tail and rushed towards Yuan Zhisheng with hatred, and Yuan Zhisheng was worthy of being the emperor of the four Sheqi families. He was dodging in a hurry, and every time he swung his two knives, a small piece of Deadpool's flesh and blood would roll up and fly everywhere. His technique was as smooth as a chef unloading a cow.

And Caesar naturally faced this deadpool who swept all the ammunition out of the elevator shaft. Although I am not so oppressive, I can turn the battle into a one-sided situation so nervously and freely. trend, but Caesar's understanding of the battlefield is obviously deeper than that of Yuan Zhisheng.

I have the Desert Eagle in my right hand and Dick in my left hand. I shoot with my gun from a long distance and slash with my knife at close range. I am also at a steady disadvantage.

"Damn it, why do you feel that those ghosts are getting weaker and weaker?" Caesar dodged Deadpool's long tail and shouted to Yuan naively, "Is it your imagination?"

"Yes, they have indeed become weaker, and their size has become bigger." Yuan Zhisheng responded, "Maybe the people who raised them were worried about them rioting, so they didn't feed them enough blood food. So Deadpool is still in good health as soon as you finish the confrontation... Is Cassell Academy rated as bloodless? According to their standards, how should the combat effectiveness of those guys be evaluated? "