Wasteland Survival Code

Chapter 578

No one saw the movements of the subspecies salamander clearly, only a blue-purple figure flashed past, and the subspecies salamander, which was lying on the dry river bed, had already appeared in front of the few cannon fodders rushing forward. With a light sweep of the long tail, those cannon fodders were thrown upside down and fell heavily to the ground!
Almost all of their ribs and sternum were broken, but this was not the worst part. I saw that where they had been in contact with the subspecies salamander, all of them began to have an abnormal purple-black color, which was very It quickly spread to their faces, and not long after, the few players who were still struggling and howling on the ground were all dead.

Extremely poisonous, this is a highly toxic that can kill people in just a few seconds even if it only comes into contact with the skin. Its trigger speed is so fast that there is no chance for people to take medicine or inject detoxification serum.

Even the king cobra, which was famous in the old days, would take at least half an hour to die after injecting the venom into the human body. This shows how terrifying the toxin on the surface of this subspecies of salamander is.

Although the toxin on the common echinoderm salamander is also terrifying, if it is only in contact with the skin, as long as the dose is not too large, it will take a few minutes to die from the poison—unless it is atomized by the echinoderm salamander. If the venom was sprayed on the face, it would probably cool off immediately.

The wasteland hunter... As expected, the reputation is well-deserved. Most of the mutated creatures have high poison resistance, but when facing this guy's venom, I'm afraid they can only back away from it.

The few cannon fodder players around who survived the disaster because they ran a little slower were stunned for a while, and then started to run back. After catching up, Sharp Claw and Long Tail attacked at the same time, killing eight more people in an instant.

"Fire! Fire!"

Although those players who did not rush up were still calm, their pale faces betrayed their fear. Although they were still several hundred meters away from the subspecies salamander, some of them were surprised to find that they did not know At what point, all the ammunition carried on the body has been used up.

These players in Sewage Town are used to living a comfortable life. The mutant creatures around here are not strong, and it is difficult to meet even elite level. Most of them have never even seen F level The above-mentioned mutated creatures, such as the overlord monsters in the D-rank like the echinoderm salamander, only exist in imagination.

It's a pity that in their imagination, they obviously thought of D-class monsters too weakly.

The dozens of cannon fodder players were quickly slaughtered by the subspecies of salamanders, but after that, the subspecies of salamanders did not attack the players in the distance, but killed the dead. The corpses were dragged to the river bed one by one, and they began to enjoy them.

Eating in front of the enemy obviously did not treat these players as a threat at all, but at this time, none of the players in Sewage Town dared to take a step closer, and some of them were less courageous. The guy had slipped out of the crowd and ran back in the direction of Sewage Town.

The subspecies salamander is really too strong. With the speed it showed just now, it is too difficult to attack it from a long distance, and if you get close, you must always beware of its counterattack...

At this moment, a piercing roar of the engine suddenly sounded, accompanied by choking smoke, a motorcycle with a tire thickness of nearly half a meter rushed past the players, a sexy and hot figure clinging to the On the back of the motorcycle, she was holding the handle of the motorcycle with one hand, and lifted a thick bazooka from the bracket on the side of the vehicle with the other hand, carried it on her shoulders, and pointed it at the subspecies of salamanders who were feasting ——

"boom!!"

The fueled rocket covered a distance of several hundred meters in an instant, and exploded in front of the subspecies salamander. A large amount of smoke obscured the players' vision.

"Woo--" Before the smoke cleared, the strange cry of the subspecies salamander came from inside, and then its body jumped out of the smoke, thinking of Feng Meigui's motorcycle, rushing over!

The subspecies salamander was injured, and several large openings were torn open on its face, head, and back, and blue blood was pouring out of it, and Qi Lin even noticed that a piece of metal fragment was even inserted directly into it. Into the left eye of the mutant salamander.

Feng Meigui naturally also saw the salamander that was catching up, and turned the accelerator to the bottom in one breath, and the speed of the motorcycle increased a lot in an instant. After making a huge circle, she picked up a bazooka again and pointed at it. The chasing newt subspecies pulled the trigger!

"boom!!"

This time, the subspecies salamander was obviously prepared, and quickly dodged when he saw the rocket flying towards him. The rocket hit the ground, but the violent explosion did not hurt the subspecies. Axolotl.

Dodging this rocket, the subspecies salamander still chased after the motorcycle relentlessly. Its speed was a little faster than the modified motorcycle of Wind Rose, and the distance between the two was rapidly shrinking. middle.

However, just as the two of them passed by the group of players, the subspecies salamander suddenly turned around, gave up the wind rose on the motorcycle, and rushed towards the group of "melon-eating crowd" who were watching the show!
At this time, the distance between the subspecies salamander and the players was less than 300 meters! !
In two seconds, it took only two seconds for the subspecies salamander to pounce into the group of players. It was almost a face-to-face meeting, and more than a dozen players were torn to pieces by the subspecies salamander's sharp claws.

"Bastard, that damn bitch! How did you bring this monster to us!"

"Run! Run!"

"Wait a minute, help me—"

"Fuck! I'm out of bullets, whoever still has bullets, give me the bullets and I can kill this monster!!"

The players became chaotic in an instant. As for the mercenaries, they had adjusted their positions calmly a few minutes ago. At this moment, they were separated from the chaotic battlefield by about 100 meters.

This is the best shooting distance. There are no obstacles in the middle, and the subspecies salamander is entangled with a large number of players. It is impossible to dodge like before. This is a rare opportunity— —

"Fire!!"

The firearms in the hands of the mercenaries and the heavy machine guns equipped on the three power armors let out deafening roars at the same time, and the dense barrage swept directly towards the subspecies of salamanders and the players who were fighting with the salamanders!
Before many people could react to what happened, they were already torn to pieces by the bullets fired from behind...

The bullet passed through the players' bodies, and then hit the subspecies salamander. For a moment, cyan blood spattered out of the subspecies salamander frantically.

This is a trap, a trap for the subspecies of salamander, and these players who think they are not cannon fodder are actually just bait in a trap.

(End of this chapter)