Chapter 308 Killing
"After passing the NO.1 gathering point in 14 minute, no air threat was found, and it is slowing down." The pilot has no burden to be ordered to attack a living area full of civilians. They have done this kind of work in the past few years.

"No crowds have been found, and it is recommended to use 105MM howitzers. These buildings are very fragile, and the effect of using high-explosive bombs is very good." The original weapon operator of the Sky Fortress pointed out: "You'd better destroy the roads of the entrance and exit of the town first, This can impede the rapid exit of the target through the vehicle."

"Then follow the road from the outside to the inside to gradually clear the buildings and gather the crowd. The 105M howitzer is responsible for destroying the stronghold and blocking the road. The 30MM machine gun has enough bullets to penetrate all the buildings you see and use it to drive away the crowd." Weapon Operation The hand introduces the weapon characteristics of Sky Fortress in an easy-to-understand way as much as possible.

His mission is considered to be paid for, and he only treats these passengers as rich men who spend money to find excitement.

"Very good, we can fire now." The operator spread his arms and took a step back, indicating that Tang Ji could choose the target at will.

But the pilot suddenly warned: "Attention, two ultra-small flying units are taking off."

"We're in the right place, head." Shadow saw the superhuman being lifted into the air through the observation window, and instantly switched his perspective to the opponent's field of vision, then turned twice in a row, and Shadow saw the entire room of players.

Their aura is so unique that you can tell the difference from others at a glance. When these players are gathered together, this uniqueness is even more outstanding. There is a whole room of psychopaths!
Some people wear underwear on the outside, some don’t wear it at all, and some wear clothes that are obviously out of date. Although these clothes are all from the local area, these players have the ability to wear these ragged clothes in their own style.

"On the east side of the town, there is a two-story red-roofed building, which is their stronghold!" Shadow completed the reconnaissance task in an instant, and the convenience of superhumans began to be highlighted.

"Over there!" The weapon operator became nervous. When he saw the two superhumans approaching at high speed, he knew that this job was not simply looking for excitement.

As a veteran, he knew that the biggest problem for novices was that it was difficult to accurately identify two-dimensional targets in the air, so the weapon operator directly marked the building that Shadow said to Tang Ji.

puff!

The lightweight 105 guns did not make too much noise under the action of the special brake, and the shells hit the target building accurately.

Mikkelsen rarely showed an expectant expression, his eyes widened and he waited for the result, his fingers holding the scope turned white due to the force.

However, the fast-flying shells suddenly disappeared, and a few seconds later, a moderate explosion occurred a few kilometers away from the town.

"Hey, superhuman." Mikkelsen said with some annoyance. When a capable superhuman is on your side, you always feel that great things can be accomplished, but when this kind of superhuman is on the opposite side, I also feel that everything is not going well.

Tang Ji continued to fire, but the rate of fire of the 105 gun was obviously not beyond the handling range of the superhuman, and all three shots were diverted away.

These three shells were all shrouded in flames of hatred, but the gray-black flames dissipated in mid-air, and did not penetrate the defenses arranged by the players along with the shells.

In the next second, that place was like a cesspit where a brick was thrown, and hundreds of superhumans scattered out to show their magical powers.

The weapon operator's brain coaxed, subconsciously wanting the pilot to return immediately, but seeing the mercenaries with live ammunition in the cabin, he could only swallow his bitterness and resign himself to fate.

"Open the cabin," Shadow said to a crew member, and began assembling his own Hail Sniper Rifle, by far the most effective anti-metahuman weapon in his squad.

The crew member looked at the weapon operator, but the other party just waved his hand and let these people mess around, and the crew member opened the cabin immediately.

The hovering speed of the sky fortress is not fast, and even if the cabin is opened, it does not affect the flight attitude of the aircraft. The target captured by the shadow ability is as conspicuous as a firefly in the dark.

Boom!

The engine on the side of the Sky Fortress suddenly smoked, and the entire plane tilted to one side, and even the shadow that was aiming at it slid towards that side, causing a shot to miss.

"The plan failed. Is there a plan B?" Tang Ji gave up the 105 cannon, turned around and took control of the 30MM cannon and asked Mikkelsen.

"Ha, plan B is to throw you down and scare them to death!" Mikkelsen took over the 105 guns, and fired at the bottom at will with full firepower.

As the players dispersed, the surviving residents of the town also began to appear on the streets, planning to escape here while taking advantage of the chaos.

In just two days, the players have turned this place into a real hell, no one has privileges, and death is like the wind, like a shadow.

Every minute here is like playing roulette, every scream at night, every knock on the door can make people terrified.

Some armed men shot at the players as if venting, creating more chaos, covering the evacuation of the old, young, women and children. Obviously, during this time, someone had secretly connected the residents of the whole town together.

The sound of the 30MM machine gun shooting is isolated by the cabin's silent material, and the sound of the whistling wind blows away, just like the firecrackers exploding in metal cans are not crisp.

But the effect was remarkable. Through the aiming device, Tang Ji could see that the dozen or so players in the direction he had shot had instantly turned into parts all over the place.

"Fourteen! It's open!" Mikkelsen roared excitedly, and another 105 shell hit the ground, splashing dust like fireworks for celebration.

But Tang Ji didn't show much excitement on his face, because there was only one kill record in front of him.

[You got points: 50 points]

[The hunting list has been updated: new prey - Ole Rommel (has been completely terminated) (the relic library has been opened, half-price exchange for all products)]

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No one knows why Tang Ji can cause real damage across the world to those players. Mikkelsen doesn't know, Wu Qianying doesn't know, and those supreme beings who have been blown out of bounds obviously haven't figured it out yet.

As for Tang Ji, he is definitely the one who is the most confused of all. Why does he have such a special ability?What kind of medium does this ability take effect on the player?

The question mark in Tang Ji's heart is increasing day by day. If the fourteen players were all terminated, his doubts would be less. If they were all 'survived', he would at most just have some regrets, and then jump off the plane and strangle to death remaining players.

But now, among the fourteen players, one died, and the question marks in Tang Ji's heart almost overflowed his mind, making his chest tingle.

"One died." Tang Ji shouted at Mikkelsen.

"What does it mean to be dead?" Mikkelsen was stunned, and he asked back with a puzzled look: "What does it mean to be dead!"

"How the fuck would I know!" Tang Ji pulled off his seat belt, picked up his equipment, turned around and sprinted towards the open cabin and jumped off.

The hot air became cooler with the speed of Tang Ji's free fall, as if all doubts were left behind, Tang Ji yelled in the air to vent his emotions, and then put a quick-response The gel was thrown under the body.

puff!
Still with the familiar squeezing feeling and familiar taste, Tang Ji adjusted his posture and stood directly on the sand before the quick-response gel decomposed in the air.

He landed directly in the middle of the town.

A headless man suddenly rushed out of the alley in front of him. With just one glance, Tang Ji identified him as the player.

Tang Ji and his prelude had already been in the same mind, and they just raised their hands a little, and the pleasant sonata sounded, calling the player directly.

Bah!
A hole the size of a fist appeared in the player's chest, and most of the internal organs spewed out from behind. The whole person seemed to have been hit by a heavy punch and flew back half a meter before falling down.

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[The hunting list has been updated: new prey - Hornatan Miris (has been completely terminated) (the relic library has been opened, half-price exchange for all products)]

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This familiar feeling made Tang Ji relax. This is his rhythm, one shot at a time, face to face, life and death.

Tang Ji walked along the alley where the player appeared, and four locals with guns were creeping out of a house, obviously planning to attack the player from behind.

The four men with guns looked Tang Ji up and down, but none of them fired. They just retreated to the house silently and closed the door gently.

The pioneers have indeed integrated into this world. It is difficult to distinguish them from the native life in terms of clothing and temperament, but these players are not so authentic.

Not only can Tang Ji be separated, but these locals who have been abused for two whole days can also see at a glance that Tang Ji and those players are not the same.

They don't intend to make extra troubles in this situation, but accidents are always willing to patronize these poor people.

Just when Tang Ji just passed by the door, a burst of violent fire broke out in the room, followed by the screams of men and women.

Tang Ji kicked open the door. Behind the door, a superhuman with black and white chitin armor all over his body, with sharp horns on both sides of his forehead, and a height of more than [-] meters stood on a pile of human flesh and blood. He roared at Tang Ji.

"Roar!" The superhuman covered a little boy's head with one hand, and his fingers with five knuckles beat the hostage's skull rhythmically, while the other hand pointed at Tang Ji's pistol to the floor , and then hooked his fingers again, with an excited expression on his face.

Obviously this player has learned how to be provocative in just two days. In order to cooperate with his body movements, a pair of not-so-rich bat wings spread out from behind, and Peng Teng demonstrated twice.

"Devil, it's hard to deal with, join hands!" A local man with a gun stood at the stairs on the second floor, and said to Tang Ji in an unproficient common language: "Child, there is no chance!"

Following his words, a woman behind him wailed, as if she wanted to pass him downstairs, but was stopped by the man firmly behind her.

Tang Ji twisted his neck left and right, and slipped the prelude back into the gun pouch, and the gray-black flame of hatred instantly covered his hands.

There is no provocation, no demonstration, this small role has not aroused his interest much.

The demon superhuman was obviously not interested in the life and death of the human cub, he let go of his palm, let the child fall, and swooped forward almost with both feet off the ground!

The hurricane blown by the bat's wings kicked up the dust on the floor, and the man with the gun on the second floor couldn't see what was coming from the living room downstairs, only heard a muffled sound.

The fight was half over when he rushed downstairs, with the child behind him.

Tang Ji pressed the demon face down on the floor, the gray-black flames had already burned the pair of fragile bat wings, and the demon screamed piercingly.

He raised one of the devil's hands upwards in the direction of the anti-joint, not fast enough for the opponent to fully enjoy the pleasure of every inch of muscle being torn.

Accompanied by the cracking sound that made the man with the gun subconsciously close his eyes, one arm of the demon slumped to the ground at a twisted angle, and the tough chitin armor was also opened layer by layer in the process, revealing the tender flesh underneath.

Tang Ji tore off the opponent's few remaining wings, took out the prelude bang bang three times, and smashed the other arm and the joints of the two legs.

"Do you like hand-to-hand combat?" Tang Ji asked softly next to the player's ear, his hands met at the opponent's jaw, and he suddenly lifted it up!

His knees were pressed against the devil's back, and his arms, which were comparable to hydraulic presses, were constantly tightened. The muscles were torn, and the sound of bones snapping made this place feel like hell.

Gray-black flames burned along the hands, completely covering the demon's face, screams that exceeded the limit of human hearing rushed out of the room, echoed throughout the alley, almost overwhelming the surrounding firefighting.

The devil's head was pulled almost perpendicular to the body, and the screams stopped abruptly, but the gunman who was close at hand could still hear the terrifying tearing sound.

He pressed the child under him, covered his ears with his hands, and kept praying to the gods in his mouth. He survived the nightmare of 48 hours, but now he is frightened with cold hands and feet and twitching limbs.

"Would you regret coming to my world?" Tang Ji snapped off the demon's head with the sound of the spine being overwhelmed.

In the gray-black flames, the chitinous skin and remaining flesh and tissue were peeled off layer by layer, leaving only a bare, blood-red skull with sharp horns
[You got points: 50 points]

[The hunting list has been updated: new prey - Toifilo Durham (has been completely terminated) (the relic library has been opened, half-price exchange for all products)]

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"Toyfilo Durham, your skull is very beautiful." Tang Ji hung the skull directly on the tactical belt around his waist, and patted its forehead: "I plan to collect it completely, and you should feel honored."

Tang Ji looked at the woman who fainted on the second floor and the man who kept praying, and then looked at the bloody corpses on the ground and left silently from the front door.

He can't say sorry shit, and his willingness to waste a few minutes without using a weapon in order to save that child is probably the last of his humanity.

(End of this chapter)

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