Infinity Armament

Chapter 92: New York Sleepless Night (1)

Hour 62.

An exciting chase is happening on Long Street, New York.

At least thirty heavy motorcycles and seventy-eight cars are frantically chasing the Land Rover and Ferrari in front of them, fast as a gust of wind, scratching and scratching, just minutes away, and already several blocks away.

Land Rover and Ferrari are like a roaming fish, traveling on the highway from time to time, one overtaking after another, and the mutants chasing in the rear are not politely accelerating, the sound of the motor spinning whimpers, like a symphony playing.

When they arrived at a more congested highway, the mutant's lead team finally chased up and bit the tail of the two cars tightly.

A Big Harley carrying two first rushed over, a mutant in a black helmet in a black leather jacket in the back seat held up a slight burst of shooting at each other, then several heavy motorcycles whistled, the crazily pouring bullets smacked the body of the car, sparks from time to time, and the windows broke apart, blowing up a piece of crystalline scraps, sparkling in the image of the city's neon.

“Hung Lang, you drive!” Without waiting for Hung Chang to come, Shen Yi had taken out his rifle and jumped into the back seat, half-kneeling towards the rear of the car. He shot the first motorcyclist, and the motorcycle suddenly went out of control, rolling into the air, sliding more than ten meters away and bumping into a car coming from across the street.

“Why me? I suck at driving. I've never taken a test!” The waves screamed, but jumped to the driver's seat for the first time.

“Can you step on the accelerator?” Shen Yi shouted.

“Bullshit!” The waves roared.

“That's enough.” King Kong laughed the same way back, the two men fired at the rear vehicle together at the rear of the car, not far from Ferrari, the three adventurers of the West Side plus the Xie Hong army had also started to fight back.

Running away, not to escape, but to fight better!

For Amwen, who died, for herself.

A mutant approached Ferrari on a motorcycle with his arm flashed and his wrist flew out a bone knife and stabbed Vina in the car.

Lake snorted coldly, and the flying knife in his hand suddenly rose, spinning towards the bone knife, knocking out the sky's bone powder in the air to face the mutant. Another bone knife appeared on the wrist of the mutant, blocking it. I didn't expect Lake's flying knife to suddenly bend over from the side and stick it in his throat. The mutant sprayed two blood springs in his throat, falling from the sky, and the motorcycle burst out dozens of meters away.

Meanwhile, another motorcycle approached the Land Rover, and a mutant blamed himself for jumping toward the Land Rover, with his fingernails suddenly becoming long and sharp towards the flood wave.

Gentle long whip danced like a spirit snake, rolled the mutant, then pulled hard, actually pulled the mutant directly into the Land Rover, the mutant shouted strangely, about to smash into tenderness with force, but I didn't realize that my falling point was not around tenderness, but in the direction of the flood wave, only that the fist of the flood wave had been infinitely magnified in front of me...

Bang, he was punched by the flood wave driving, and the Land Rover ruthlessly ran over him.

A Honda burst in and the mutant threw several grenades at Shen Yi's car. Shen Yi quickly turned around and fired several points in the air. The grenades exploded in the air like fireworks, and the debris spinned like rain. The waves groaned, and three pieces of grenade had been inserted in the back. A mutant was broken directly into his helmet by the pieces, flying into his eyes and falling directly off the motorcycle.

“Hung Lang, are you okay? ”

“It's okay, help me kill them all!” For him, the damage was only a few points of impaired vitality when the flood muscles squeezed out of his body with a slight force.

Shen Yi smiled slightly, turning his head towards the rear of a chased motorcycle and shooting, the mutant's motorcycle seemed to have a lifelike shake around, cleverly traveling through the rain of bullets. When dozens of bullets came, the motorcycle suddenly jumped in the air, crossed the body of the car through the gap between the bullets, and then landed steadily on the ground again, approaching the distance from the Land Tiger, Ferrari.

Just over 10 metres from Ferrari, a powerful piece of electric light flashed suddenly in the hands of a mutant sitting in the back row of a motorcycle.

Shen Yi looked terrified and shouted at Wei Na. "Careful! ”

The electric light was as thick as a giant pillar, and it struck Vina violently.

Weena had found an anomaly in the rear mirror, a delicate sound, turned back and struck out the lightning from the thunder and was facing the electric light from the mutant.

Skills collide with aliens, two strands of electricity collide hard in the air, instantly burst into a strong large spark of electricity, emitting lightning to make the night one bright.

Weena screamed out loud, and the result of this hard spelling was that her body was haunted by electric light, crackling, and the whole person's hair was erected and shocked.

At this time, the car was entering a 90-degree angle bend, watching Vina get hurt by this blow, temporarily unable to control it, Lake screamed and jumped to help Vina die and grabbed the steering wheel, finally avoiding a turnover fate.

Yet he looked back and saw his dead soul.

The rear-facing motorcyclist accelerated again, turning the bend at an ultra-low angle of nearly 180 degrees, almost parallel to the ground, instantly surpassing Ferrari, forcing it between the Land Rover and Ferrari.

The motorcyclist actually took advantage of the bend to overtake the car directly, and the discharge mutant sitting behind the driver had returned and struck down against Ferrari again with a harsh pole.

This time he's right about cars not people.

Ferrari was severely smashed by the poles. Despite the insulating effect of the body paint itself, a small, shunted pole went directly into the body of the car. The electronics on the car suddenly failed, the dashboard spinning more than once, and the car instantly fell out of control.

“I can't help it!” Weena screamed in a hurry.

“Save them!” Shen Yi roared.

The Land Rover suddenly slowed down and hit the motorcycle with its tail. Meanwhile, everyone was shooting wildly at this bold to crazy motorcycle.

As soon as the mutant driver lifted the handle, lifted the front wheel of the heavy mole, all the bullets hit the car, the impact shook the body a few times, looking at the impending fall, the mutant in the car suddenly jumped high.

Boom!

The motorcycle hit the Land Rover, and the motorcycle collapsed with the discharge mutant, and the uncontrolled Ferrari whistled and crushed past, such as the detached Mustang continued to run forward.

As for the mutant driver who had jumped earlier, a Japanese samurai knife had appeared in his hand in the air, and he flew ferociously towards Shen Yi.

Under the cool moonlight, the knife's body sparkles with a hint of cold light.

Shen Yi flipped his left arm and the vampire swung at each other's samurai knife. He had great confidence in the block, but at that moment, he suddenly had a little coolness in his heart, and his ears rang out and Fatty shouted: “Careful! ”

A soft light appeared on Shen Yi, the fat man's spiritual armor.

At the same time, the mutant's samurai knife suddenly accelerated, stretched out a flashing light, and hit Shen Yi's chest at a speed that the naked eye could not capture. It was entirely out of instinct, Shen Yi immediately retracted the vampire's touch and placed it in front of his chest. With a crisp clash of gold iron, the mutant's samurai knife was stabbed on the back of Shen Yi's knife, and the vampire's touch hit back against Shen Yi's chest, and a huge impact force climbed to make Shen Yi fly. The mutant quickly fell, kicked open the muzzle of King Kong, avoided the gentle whip, and waved a sword wind towards Shen Yi.

Shen Yi was in the air, his left thunderbolt wrist had lit up a luminous light, he was hitting the mutant's samurai knife, thunderbolt strike skill activated. The mutant's body shocked violently, and the man retreated to the back.

“It's a Class 4 elite mutant!” Shen Yi cried out loudly, and the right hand gun fired wildly at the mutant. It was no ordinary mutant who could withstand this blow and be safe.

The mutant's reaction speed was also horrible. He waved his sword continuously in the air, and the bullets that Shen Yi fired fell.

“The guy's got high-speed nerve response!” King Kong called out, too. This capability does not sound very good, that is, it reacts much faster and faster than normal people, but the powerful effects of systematic training are far greater than normal people can imagine.

An ordinary samurai knife, even a bullet can fall quickly in the other hand, driving a motorcycle can travel in the rain, so you can see how horrible the person's reaction sensitivity has been. Shen Yi's mental strength armor, only in instant contact, hit the other party with seven or eight knives, armor life nearly halved.

As soon as the mutant landed, he jumped again. After escaping the Ferrari collision, a Lincoln navigator from the rear drove the mutant, who landed on the roof of the car. The samurai sword stood in the car and looked at them indifferently.

The mutant slowly removed his motorcycle helmet from the roof of the car and revealed a beautiful face with blonde hair. It was one of the two men and two women who Shen Yi had seen at the pier beside Wan Magnetic King.

“It's Angelica, Angelica Dale!” Little Jerry shouted.

Angelica Dell, one of Magneto's top five generals.

Born in Japan at an early age, trained in Japanese Kendo, he returned to the United States as an adult and was a well-known skilled shooter in New York. Three years ago, when she woke up with an alien, she found herself with a much faster neurological response. This ability has greatly assisted her in her swordplay, making her the most horrible melee type of good at the moment.

Compared to Angelica's skill in shooting and swordsmanship, adventurers' skill in battle can only be described by the word "dish”. After all, they are adventurers whose mode of warfare relies primarily on enhanced attributes and skills, but without any direct enhancement in combat skills, they have to learn and understand on their own.

Standing on the roof of the car at this moment, with a long knife, Angelica Dell looked directly into Shen Yi and others with her cold eyes, there was a knife in her hand, and I had the aura to see the slightest cold in everyone's heart.