The Showdown Begins From Resident Evil

"Tactical rescue!" The tracker made a strange cry. The submachine gun hit him and was blocked by the restraint jacket. Occasionally, those who hit his head were only splashed with a little blood and were hit. The place healed quickly again.

The tracker puts down the rocket launcher. It is not suitable to use the rocket launcher at this time, because the bullet is likely to hit the shell in the gun chamber and injure himself.

I grabbed a car with both hands and lifted it up forcefully. It was just a one-ton car, and I didn't feel any effort at all. The tracker threw the car out with force and flew directly over a distance of 30 meters.

Sienna cursed secretly, picked up the sniper rifle and ran. The rest of the squad also dodged the car's attack and continued to shoot.

"Get out of the way!" shouted Jeddingham.

A five- or six-meter-high billboard smashed down towards the Sixth Echo Squad because the bottom was damaged. Sienna had to dodge again, and this time she was knocked a short distance away by the impact of the billboard hitting the ground.

Caroline hurriedly grabbed her best friend and hid behind the car to avoid further attacks. At the same time, he quickly slapped his best friend twice, waking up Sienna, who was still in a trance.

Sienna shook her head to wake herself up, "Can you be gentler next time?"

At this time, the tracker began to pick up the rocket launcher and fired the rocket launcher at the position of the sixth echo squad.

Boom! The rocket hit the car and the car exploded for the second time. Jeddingham was bombed and flew out. His eyes were a little dazed and his ears were ringing. Is this a hell? How can there be a tyrant who can use weapons?

Ivan-type tyrants also have such fighting ability and can use weapons, but they cannot be as violent as other tyrants, and are limited to death. The upper limit is not so high, but it is enough.

"Tactical rescue team!" The tracker roared again and walked forward.

Brad was so frightened that he almost got his pants wet when he saw the aggressive fighting style of the stalker.

"It's too strong, we need reinforcements!" The team member Barra threw the biological agent bomb he developed, but it didn't have any effect. Instead, many zombies were pulled in the direction of the bomb explosion.

Trackers are like tyrants. For zombies who dare to block their way, they will punch the zombies directly, crippling the zombies, and trampling the zombies to death with one foot. The final product of T Serum is the Tyrant series, not these poor zombies.

"Dr. Muller, we have encountered a monster with a very ugly appearance, similar to the tyrant we encountered on the defense line before, but he can use weapons, we need reinforcements, can your tyrant of death help us? 35 Jeddingham Had to activate radio for help.

They are real human beings, but they are not those in the game.

Dr. Muller did not go far, but used the computer to control his perfect artwork on the defensive line, "The tyrant with the weapon? Well, that is the Nemesis series of products developed by the French branch.

"Doctor, that's a very ugly man who doesn't go with the goddess at all." Jeddingham had to correct the other party's statement, he said that he would attack at the same time.

"Hmph, ignorant, Nemesis is a project name. His name should be Tracker, but I don't know what number. I'll let my artwork assist you, hum, you better take cover, don't let my baby Injured." Dr. Mueller began to control the computer, using satellite imagery to locate the scene.

The eyes of the tyrant of the god of death became pale, his eyes locked on the ugly stalker, and a confrontation between tyrants and tyrants was about to be staged!

Whoosh! A rocket launcher flew out, aiming at exactly where Brad was. The panicked Brad was so frightened that he didn't know what to do at all, as if he would die no matter how he avoided it.

At this moment, a swift figure jumped directly over, grabbed the flying rocket launcher with one hand, and then released it into the sky.

The captured rocket shells continued to fly until they lost their fuel before falling from the air. He fell on the roof of a private house. There was a person hiding here, but when he saw the rocket fell from his position, he couldn't help but curse. Before he had time to escape, he felt like he was blown away.

This figure is Nikolai who came to collect combat data. Many companies contacted him and wanted first-hand combat information. This is a good opportunity for him to make a fortune. He only believes in money.

As a result, as soon as he came to see the wonderful scene, he was accidentally injured by the cannonball. It seems that before fainting, he felt that the dignity of the man was cut off by the cannonball!

The tyrant of the god of death is activated, and the ability to grab the rocket launcher with his bare hands is extremely surprising. How much arm strength is required to do such a powerful thing?

The stalker obviously also noticed the unusual place, and everything he saw was transmitted to Umbrella's computer room.

Sergey was also in Spencer's villa, watching this tyrant battle scene together. This Nemesis is not his clone, but uses a death sentence 273 prisoner as a body.

Spencer doesn't care about that, he cares about how much this kind of stuff can sell for. If the traditional arms business is monopolized by other companies, it can only be done differently. Moreover, the threshold for arms is not high, but there are restrictions on sales, not if you want to buy aircraft and tanks, and others may not necessarily sell them.

"Sergey, who do you think will win?" Spencer said with a playful expression. He has been in a good mood recently, and the drug that can revive him is being studied. That child of Alex has never let him down, what a good daughter!

"Tracker, there is no doubt." Sergey was still gesturing with the knife, without any restraint at all. Respect is one thing, and other aspects are also another.

"I'm getting old, and you still have to deal with these things. T serum will keep you alive for a long time. This is your era." Spencer sneered.

"We still obey you, you are the master of this world. It is still very difficult to build a new world, and we need your talented leadership." Sergei respectfully said that he was not interested in the issue of human evolution, I am interested in being able to lead troops to fight.

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