Global Gods: Start with a lottery system

Following the shout of the crew-haired man, the gang members pulled the handlebars hard, and more than 30 heavy motorcycles started at the same time.

Xu Yi, who was next to the silver motorcycle, immediately made a decision when he saw this. He turned over and rode on the freshly baked motorcycle. The seven flesh-and-blood butchers followed silently, and the others silently took out their M500 wheels.

The roar of the eight silver motorcycles hit people's hearts directly. Compared with the noise of the wildfire, the roar of the silver motorcycles seemed to be more precise.

This is the speed of the engine, which is caused by the stronger horsepower. The powerful speed made a sound that made people feel like tinnitus, as if it could suck people's hearts.

The crew-haired man has seen some of the world, and the strange noise mixed in the noise was quickly distinguished by him. The old version of the modified head-chopping under his crotch may not be able to make such a roar.

This is definitely a beautiful sound that can only be made by a yellow-level engine. He used to feel it on the "Martyr" under the captain's seat.

The performance of a motorcycle is determined by many factors.

Some models accelerate quickly, but are prone to overheating and do not last long.

Some have a high top speed, but slow acceleration and weak explosive power.

Some have strong explosive power and accelerate quickly in a straight line, but cannot compete with other cars in flexible turning.

But the engine is at the yellow level, and the overall performance of the car is mostly above the yellow machine.

In the hands of some of the most experienced explosive modification masters in Chechang Town, if the investment is not considered at cost, these cars can even reach the level of orange machines.

And the goal pursued by countless drivers is to have an orange machine that belongs to them alone.

This immediately aroused the greed of the crew cut. Even if these eight cars are of high quality, there are only eight after all. Fortunately, he acted quickly and almost did not give the other party time to lie dormant.

Including those with guns on the roof, he dispatched a total of 60 cars, which is almost the entire combat power of the Wildfire Gang.

The remaining gray machines and the gang members who were just filling in the numbers, even if they were present, would only be a matter of a few yellow machines.

The first to face these silver cars were more than 30 gray-black heavy motorcycles. The power and horsepower of these cars were not very good. The only thing that was good among the white machines was their defense.

The black box installed on the front of the car spewed out long flames. The temperature of these flames was extremely high, burning the air in front of it and making it a little distorted. You can imagine the scene when it spewed at the energy shield.

These black tomes are called wildfires, which is also the origin of the name of the Wildfire Gang. As the main combat force of the gang, wildfires are very cost-effective in towns.

In street fighting, the speed of the motorcycle cannot be fully increased, and wildfires can stick to the tail of the enemy motorcycle and burn until the opponent's energy shield is exhausted.

Without the energy shield, no matter whether it is a driver who is proficient in weapon exchange or a radiator with a terrifying body, they will turn into charcoal in a few seconds under this flame.

In the complex street environment of Chechang Town, where the terrain is difficult to show fists and feet, wildfires can be said to have taken advantage.

The same is true for the abandoned factory. The speed of the locomotive cannot reach the maximum, and the gap between the yellow and white locomotives will be greatly reduced.

However, what the blond-haired bald man did not expect was that the moment more than 30 Wildfires started, the gray-haired boy, who he thought was not a qualified driver at all, slapped the front of the silver locomotive.

At the same time, he shouted "Get down!"

With that slap, a pointed tubular object flew out at a very fast acceleration, and two similar ones flew out on both sides.

It was the orange legendary [Micro Missile Launcher].

As a mechanical blueprint judged to be orange level, this so-called micro missile launcher is actually only slightly smaller than the flamethrower of the Wildfire.

The launcher does not have any positioning and locking function, and the function of the box is all supplied to the propulsion and explosion power, which also caused Xu Yi to not even dare to use all his strength. A few more missiles might blow the factory away.

Facts have proved that Xu Yi's judgment is completely correct. The strong driving force makes the ejected missile move almost in a straight line.

None of the so-called official drivers of the Wildfire Gang could break through the human reaction limit and avoid the missiles.

Several two-meter-diameter pits appeared in the center of the explosion, and more than a dozen twisted motorcycle wreckages were thrown out. The shock wave even threw the bloody butcher lying in the front row to the ground and rolled several times. The large amount of heat dissipated could even be felt by Xu Yi on the silver car.

The sand that was shaken up fell in an instant, revealing the wild train team that was blown to pieces. Originally, there were more than 30 cars, and no more than half of them could still stand at this time.

This result was far beyond Xu Yi's expectations. He felt that this motorcycle system with an energy shield installed was really tricky.

The quality of the opponent's motorcycle should not be high, but there were so many survivors just because it was not in the center of the explosion.

The traditional sense of washing the ground is generally effective against the energy shield. Due to the existence of the energy shield generator, the Shanghai produced by the explosion was forcibly turned into an energy confrontation.

In this way, the energy shield generator may not be much lower than the core engine in the comprehensive performance evaluation of the motorcycle.

The shield simply relies on energy to block kinetic energy, thermal energy, and most other energy shocks.

The crew cut was a little stunned. He lost nearly half of his gang's strength in one encounter.

After a brief blank in his mind, he was angry. This kind of loss would not be tolerated by the company that supports him or the other gangs in Chechang Town who are ready to move. The Wildfire Gang will continue to maintain its transcendent status.

The only way to turn the tables now is to take down the opponent's silver car, which has a powerful explosive warhead.

He had experienced despair before, and this scene couldn't suppress his bloodiness!

With a roar, the short-haired man glanced at the loss of the energy shield on the dial. Perhaps because it was far away, it only lost 27%.

He was familiar with the "Dark Blue Shadow" driven by his three younger brothers, and estimated that the loss was about 45% or 46%.

There is still a fight!

Even if the opponent is a yellow machine, it must not have much energy left after launching such a powerful attack.

More importantly, he is confident in his strength as a driver, relying on his experience of breaking through the encirclement and fighting all the way from the Yongwang Desert to the Gilded City.

"wuuuu~"

The yellow machine took the lead, and the three dark blue shadows behind him followed decisively with a slight hesitation.

One after another, the flesh-and-blood butchers stood up and half-crouched, firing bursts of large-caliber pistols, calling out the names of the wild train drivers who had consumed the energy shield.

Even at the end, the flesh-and-blood butchers in the back row had already picked up a light machine gun that they didn't know where to get and started firing.

The two blue shadows behind Zhanluo finally fell down after half of their energy was consumed.

There was only the last blue shadow left, but the crew cut still believed that there was still a chance!

He had already seen that the gray-haired boy dressed as a rich young master was the core of this strange team. If he cut off the head of this team with the "beheading" action, he would have a chance to survive today!

Zhanluo increased his speed and rushed straight to the boy!

Then, there was nothing after that. What greeted him was a deformed pale giant hand that was constantly expanding, raised high, and cast a shadow that enveloped the crew cut man.

The huge hand, which was emitting a dead white color, almost swelled to the top of the factory, and then covered it fiercely, pressing down the Slashing Head and the remaining Blue Shadow.

"Radiator, high-level radiator! Are you going to challenge the quantity..."

The voice of the man with a short hair showed panic for the first time, but it was also the last time.

The cyan ethereal energy overflowed from the pale giant hand driven by the swelling force, easily wiping out the energy shield and drowning out the last voice of the man with a short hair.

Xu Yi looked at the dozen or so Wildfires that were still intact, the three Blue Shadows, and the Slashing Head whose energy shield was worn out, and muttered softly:

"It seems that the flea market can sell a whole truck. Do you think I'm short of money and come to give me money?"