Lucian, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, felt powerless and fearful for the first time.
He realized with horror that if he didn't run away, he would be beaten to death by the man in front of him.
All dignity and face were completely thrown away by Lucian.
He chose the escape that he looked down upon the most in the past!
As for the people of the same race who stayed behind to break up, Lucian didn't take it seriously.
"As long as I live and bite a few more people, I can quickly make up the number."
"The key now is to move reinforcements!"
Lucian did not run away, but climbed along the wall to the roof of the factory, looking down at the brightly lit factory area, with a sinister smile on his lips.
I must have been careless just now, and was tricked by that yellow-skinned boy.
The silver light of the full moon shone on the factory wall. In his eyes, this so-called super factory was just a broken house with air leakage everywhere.
The barbed wire fence is low, the door is open, and the defense is ineffective. You can get in through any gap.
He had been living in Yellowstone for decades, and even broke into the impregnable manor of Victor three times. How could a factory owned by a foreign Chinese upstart be able to stop his own army?
"Hmph, we were originally planning to deal with Victor's army, but today I'm going to give you an advantage. It's your honor to die under our wolf tide!"
"It's a pity that after today, I have to hide for a while again and wait for the limelight to pass before I come out."
"However, with so much money here, it must be Victor's cherished treasure. Ruining this will make Victor feel distressed for a long time, hahaha."
Thinking of this, Lucian raised his head and let out a long wolf howl, the sound penetrated the night and spread throughout Gobi.
The five thousand werewolves hiding in the dark instantly responded one after another, and their violent aura surged in the night.
Immediately, the earth began to tremble.
Five thousand werewolves rushed out from behind the hills and excitedly rushed towards the factory not far away.
They run and scream without fear of being discovered.
"So what if we find him? The only thing that can stop a werewolf in this world is silver weapons."
"As long as there are no silver bullets or silver daggers, my werewolf army can march sideways on this land."
[Tip: Large-scale gathering of Khorne low-level dependents detected]
[Start mission: Cleanup (Warp corruption level: low risk)]
[There will be no forgiveness for heresy, and no tolerance for corruption! Any existence that comes into contact with Khorne is the enemy of the Emperor. No trial, no evidence, no need to live.]
[Task requirement: Complete purification, leaving no one behind]
In the banquet hall, Fu Haoran dusted off his hands, not originally interested.
If you run away, just run away. It will take a lot of effort to chase him out, and there is no good in it.
As a result, the next second, System Panel popped up a clear prompt:
[Task reward: Every time you kill 1,000 Khorne dependents, unlock the Astartes Gene-seed redemption privilege once; the reward for killing a single dependent is Universal Points+50]
Fu Haoran, who was still lacking in interest at first, suddenly became energetic.
Gene-seed is a necessary condition for becoming Space Marine!
One head is 50 Universal Points, five thousand heads is 250,000 Universal Points!
If the meat reaches the mouth, is there any reason to let it escape?
When Fu Haoran looked at the ugly werewolves again, they felt that they were much more pleasing to the eye.
Then he grabbed the back of the werewolf's neck and twisted it hard.
With a click, the werewolf's neck was twisted, and then he was swung twice like a kitten, and was thrown out, knocking over the three that rushed up from behind.
Another kick hit a werewolf in the chest, and the sound of bone cracking could be heard clearly. The werewolf was bent into a crotch, smashed through the glass door and fell outside, never getting up again.
The remaining werewolves suddenly felt that there was no fear or fear in the eyes of the prey, only... eagerness when they saw the prey.
When more than a dozen werewolves appeared, the banquet became chaotic and everyone ran away.
But old Dutton knows very well that humans cannot outrun a wolf, let alone a werewolf.
What's more, who can guarantee that there aren't more werewolves out there?
Therefore, Dutton took his youngest daughter Sulia, retreated into the tool room next to the banquet hall, pressed against the door, and looked out through the tempered glass observation window of the industrial door.
I saw a dozen werewolves rushing towards the Chinese man.
Old Dutton's heart skipped a beat, and he just felt that Fu Haoran was in for a disaster this time.
As a result, in the next second, a werewolf was seen flying sideways, hitting the wall with a clang, making a deep crater, and slid softly to the ground, lifeless.
He was kicked away.
Old Dutton turned around suddenly and saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.
Fu Haoran stood in the center of the banquet hall, his figure as steady as a mountain.
A werewolf rushed from the side. Without turning his head, he kicked the opponent in the chest. The sound of cracking bones could be heard clearly from more than ten meters away.
Another werewolf charged head-on. He dodged sideways, grabbed the back of the opponent's neck with his backhand, smashed it to the ground like a sack, and punched through its chest.
Old Dutton's mouth is open and closed.
He saw Fu Haoran grab a werewolf's hind legs and hit it on the ground like a sledgehammer, causing the floor tiles to shatter into pieces.
I saw him ducking sideways to avoid the sharp claws, punching the other werewolf in the chest, and when he pulled out his hand, he brought out a handful of black blood.
What kind of Chinese upstart is this?
This is a monster in human skin.
This punch was powerful enough to kill a cow. Where did he get the courage to scream in front of people in the first place?
Before co-writing with him, I didn't even bother to get to know him.
Fu Haoran shook off the blood on his hands and couldn't help complaining in his heart. "Warhammer Hive City was surrounded by Genestealers and molested by Drukhari. After working together to save attribute points for a year, we finally found the rape game."
For Fu Haoran, whose strength is 44 and agility is 31, the speed of these werewolves is really not impressive enough.
Fu Haoran not only was not afraid, but also became interested.
At this time, Fu Haoran's dealing with this group of werewolves is no different from dealing with a group of slow-moving puppies.
Of course, there are still differences.
The little puppies are good-looking, but these things are neither cute nor well-behaved.
Besides, Fu Haoran is not a dog lover either.
Old Dutton was lucky enough to witness a one-sided massacre of a werewolf with punches and kicks.
Within three minutes, more than a dozen people were lying on the ground, and no one could breathe.
Looking at the large army getting closer and closer, Lucian felt that he had a chance to win.
"I'm going to knock this broken house down!"
"Come in! Kill them all!"
He jumped from the roof of the factory. The side door of the factory suddenly opened and a group of strong men rushed out.
Lucian smiled.
This group of people only have rifles in their hands. Chapter 109 of this chapter. This house is a bit rundown. I want to go up and kick it. There will be a surprise. Click me to unlock it immediately. There are not even any decent heavy weapons.
Hitting them werewolves with ordinary bullets is no different than tickling them.
This group of human beings lined up in a primitive and primitive gun formation.
He had been tired of this formation of lining up to be shot two hundred years ago. He never expected that he could still see such a stupid formation after so many years.
The next second, a dense red beam of light flashed across.
Lucian didn't care at all, with the werewolf's self-healing ability, he was able to withstand it.
Imperial Technology gave him a hard slap.
Lucian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw that the dozen men rushing to the front had been beaten into sieves by the beam.
He watched helplessly as a werewolf's entire arm was blown away by the beam. The wound was charred black and carbonized, and not even a few drops of blood flowed out.
Another beam of light fell, and another subordinate's leg was gone.
Lucian My scalp felt numb instantly.
Werewolves are afraid of silver simply because silver inhibits cell regeneration.
But this damn beam burned the wound to death directly from the cellular level, destroying even the foundation for regeneration. It was more than ten times more severe than a silver weapon!
Werewolves are not afraid of ordinary bullets and cuts with knives, and their wounds can heal in a few minutes.
But this kind of beam directly scorches the meat. How can it be long?
For the first time in his life, he felt fear coming from his bones.
Immediately afterwards, on the top of the factory wall, more than a dozen platforms slowly rose, revealing Autocannon towers.
The next moment, beams of light poured down like a torrential rain.
The charging werewolves fell in droves, some had half of their bodies blown off, and some were cut off at the waist, unable to even scream and lost their breath.
A large number of werewolves fell on the charging road, and the smell of burnt meat quickly spread. As a werewolf, Lucian could smell it from a distance.
Facing the heavy casualties, Lucian didn't care at all.
"Charge! Rush in!" Lucian roared with red eyes.
He didn't believe that these humans were so powerful with long-range weapons that they could defeat werewolves in close combat?
As long as they rush into the factory area and fight face to face, with the speed and sharp claws of the werewolf, they can definitely kill these people and disarm them!
The remaining werewolves roared, broke through the beam blockade, and rushed into the factory like crazy.
Lucian followed and rushed in. As soon as he landed, he saw rows of security personnel holding explosion-proof shields already waiting in formation. The shield walls were tightly sealed, and the electric batons in their hands were sizzling blue fire.
Lucian smiled instantly.
"Playing hand-to-hand combat with a werewolf? Stupid!"
He waved his hand, and the werewolf next to him roared and rushed forward.
The expected scene of the shield wall collapsing did not occur.
The werewolf hit the shield hard, and even those seemingly ordinary explosion-proof shields couldn't even scratch a trace with their sharp claws.
The next second, the electric baton was fiercely thrown out from the gap in the shield array.
Puff.
The werewolf's head was smashed open, and his brains and blood splattered all over the floor.
With another blow of the stick, the chest of the other werewolf collapsed and he died on the spot.
Lucian was completely dumbfounded.
No? What brand of electric baton is this? Why does it have a critical effect?!
Amerikan The police's Taser gun is not that outrageous?! Is this an electric baton or an armor-piercing tank projectile?!
A scene that made him even more desperate appeared.
On the top floor of the office building opposite, a "robot" wearing a black Power Armor and a full-face helmet jumped directly from the top of the building more than ten meters high, fell heavily to the ground, and trampled a werewolf to death.
The buzzing Chainsword swung horizontally in his hand, directly splitting the werewolf in half from head to toe.
Immediately afterwards, more soldiers wearing Power Armor rushed out from factories and office buildings.
The five thousand werewolves he was so proud of were simply not enough in front of this group of armed men.
More and more people rushed out of the factory. Facing the werewolf, they didn't even have a trace of fear.
At first, they were firing in a formation, but later, they were chasing the werewolves with one hand Chainsword and the other Laspistol, howling and slashing.
Facing the armed men rushing over from Wuyangyang, Lucian finally reacted!
He didn't just poke into a broken house, he kicked into a hornet's nest!
"Get out! Get out!"
Lucian let out a shrill wolf howl and gave the order to retreat.
Even the most bloodthirsty werewolf was completely demoralized at this moment and turned around and ran away without hesitation.
Instead of walking, Sayazi ran like crazy.
There was no way, those who ran slowly had turned into minced meat on the ground.
Fu Haoran shouted into the communicator, "Everyone, listen, chase! No one can let go!"
"Sir, we don't have enough vehicles to catch up!"
"Bring out all the test cars in the factory!" Fu Haoran said without hesitation.
"Listen to all participants, kill a werewolf and get a reward of 100 Throne Coin! If you kill 10 in total, your military rank will be promoted by one level, your monthly salary will be doubled, and Hive City will be given priority to live in the core area!"
As soon as the order was given, the communication channel exploded.
How is this a war? This is a money grab! This is a military exploit!
What kind of heresy is this? It is clearly a walking Universal Points, a walking house, and a walking dividend!
"Don't let them get away!"
"Charge! Grab the head!"
"Damn it, don't compete with me!"
The soldiers who had been fighting steadily suddenly became red-eyed, picked up their weapons and chased after him.
The factory door opened with a bang.
Hundreds of electric test pickup trucks, off-road vehicles, and SUVs, all with their lights on, rushed into the night like a fire dragon.
The soldier driving the car held the accelerator with one hand and held up the Lasgun with the other. The shooter on the roof of the car held the turret and chased the fleeing werewolf howling.
In the wilderness of Gobi, Lucian and his remnants ran as hard as they could into the mountains and forests, their lungs almost exploding.
The gunshots and screams behind him became farther and farther away, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had escaped.
He glanced back subconsciously.
With just one glance, the blood all over his body instantly ran cold.
In the dark Gobi night, a dazzling fire dragon was rushing towards them at full speed.
Those civilian pickup trucks that looked like ordinary civilian vehicles were driven into the air, crossing hillsides and ravines, and heading toward them with murderous intent.
The soldiers in the car were more ferocious than a crazy werewolf.
Lucian's intestines are full of regret.
He thought he had poked a hole in a dilapidated wooden house that was leaking air from all directions, but he ended up kicking open the door to hell.