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At the shattered main entrance, Colonel Sergey, who was sitting on a huge tank, walked in first. Beside him were nine elite forces of Umbrella's biochemical reaction force. It's a group of dark 'biochemical monsters'

"According to the plan, your task is to capture that library. You don't need to make any preparations, all living things in this school are allowed to fire!"

Colonel Sergey gave the order ruthlessly, and Umbrella's elite troops immediately sneaked into the shadows like bats, and they started their own hunt wearing powered exoskeletons at any cost.

As for the biochemical monsters behind him, Sergey's order was even simpler.

Kill, except those who have been marked, whoever sees will kill!

These BOWs can't execute too complicated orders, and giving them the simplest order to kill or not to kill is the most efficient way to deal with it.

More than forty hunters jumped into Kassel's campus. These monsters like magnified lizards were nothing alone, but the destructive power of collective action can be said to be quite a headache.

As a colonel in the former Soviet Union, Sergey was very clear about the function of BOW. The main battlefield of these monsters is and must be street fighting, and this dark and signal-cut campus will be the best hunting ground for BOW to play.

Sergey left two "Ivan" tyrants to guard him, and all the other tyrants were scattered in all directions of the campus, carrying out the same purpose as Raccoon City.

As for the last tracker, the weapons carried by this tracker are no longer Vulcan cannons and RPGs.

His body was agitated with strange sarcoma, which was more bloated and misshapen than the one in Raccoon City. Wrapped in a straitjacket with stuffy nose, but I can feel the constant drumming and jumping of "something" in the chest and abdomen

That face is covered by a weird and huge triangular helmet, which makes this tracker more weird and religious than advanced biochemical weapons.

This tracker is an unstable experimental product. Compared with the one released in Raccoon City, he has injected several more viruses that are still in the experimental stage.

A honeycomb rocket launcher was mounted on his shoulder, a large 20mm caliber cannon was in his hand, and a huge alloy machete was in his other hand.

To be honest, even Sergey himself felt...it was weird about this thing.

This thing is the last experimental product sent by the Paris Research Institute before it is about to collapse. It is said that it has more mature, stable and powerful power than the one in Raccoon City. The only problem is...

Once started, there is no possibility of stopping.

Such a weapon is not suitable for use in all aspects and is not easy to control. Sergey's arrangement for him is naturally very simple.

Attack the Odin Hall head-on, kill whatever you see!

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Tokyo Arasaka Building

After solving the problems of delivery and repair, Little D hurried back, took off his 'disguise' as soon as he entered the top floor building, and entered the secret office.

"Mu Feng! He Xiu is finished, the next thing..."

Little D choked on his words, the person sitting on the desk was not Mu Feng who worked hard as usual, but a person that little D didn't really want to see.

The dark JK school uniform highlights her slender and beautiful figure, her slightly arched black silk legs show a beautiful curve, and the moonlight falls down her long black hair, making her look like a moon night elf beauty.

"Long time no see, Yoshida-san."

Yan Ye turned his head slightly, his glamorous face opened a friendly smile

"It doesn't take long, it's just a year...two years."

Little D was stunned for a moment, then walked over gracefully, looking at his 'rival in love' calmly

She is no longer the cowardly waste who accomplished nothing more than two years ago, and being able to play the role of 'Saburo Arasaka' so perfectly is enough to show her growth.

Of course, this is the same for Yan Ye.

After a year of training in Kassel, as well as more than a year of growth in knowledge and training in Mu Feng's hands, Gui Yanye, who used to be timid and afraid of everything, is a thing of the past.

People always have to learn to grow, and they must also learn to change. If they want to walk side by side with the person they are eager to pursue on this long road, it is impossible to stay the same.

"And don't call me classmate anymore, we are not students now."

"Strictly speaking, I'm still a student~~~"

Yan Yeqiao smiled sweetly and blinked, softly said

"I'm a JD right now~~~Although I'm busy every day either practicing swordsmanship or learning how to slash people."

Under the darkness of night, her dark eyes suddenly turned into a pair of golden yellow, containing a hotness like molten fire, like a molten golden throne, extremely noble.

Xiao D is not afraid of this kind of action that seems to be like a show of power. After activating the fruit ability, navy blue armor-like scales covered her body, and she entered a posture like a 'half-dragon' almost instantly.

It was more like the eyes of a giant dragon than Yan Ye's. The dark golden reptile vertical pupils looked straight at the golden pupils without fear, and there seemed to be some invisible sparks stirring in the air.

After understanding each other's roots, the two stopped this provocative action almost at the same time.

The brief confrontation ended here, and both sides knew the bottom line between themselves and Mu Feng. Whether they were fighting or not, they had to be within the defined range.

"Where is Mu Feng? I still have work to be decided by him!"

Little D said very forcefully, but this anxiety cannot be faked

Things are indeed very big, and we need someone who makes up our minds.

The death of Ubuyashiki and Xiushen means the disappearance of a country's prime minister. Neon is not a small country. Even though it is incomparably 'small' compared to its former suzerain country and neighbors, it is the largest country in Europe.

Population, economy, strength, an existence that can rank among the top ten in the world cannot be regarded as a 'small' country. Of course, many times the small is compared.

And the sudden disappearance of the leader of such a developed country, such a thing can't be more serious.

Fortunately, they had been prepared for a long time, and the power of Arasaka security infiltrated into the neon political arena could forcefully suppress the news of Miyashiki and Xiu's disappearance—but to be honest, it couldn't be suppressed for too long.

Either way, now is not the time for them to step up to the front and formally rule the country. It is necessary to keep a self-deceiving puppet to reassure the stupid citizens.

"He's not free." Yan Ye stroked the dark scabbard around his waist, gently hooked the gilded lines with his slender fingers, and said softly

"He won't be free for a long time recently. He is busy with a very important matter, so... this matter has been left to you and me to handle."

"Ah, this..." Little D showed a troubled face

"Thirty days." Yan Ye gently confided a number

"No more than 30 days, and he will be able to withdraw his hand. But before that, we are the only ones who manage the sole rights and interests of the World Control Group in Nihong. Let's work hard together, Yoshida-san?"

"Huh..." Little D rubbed his head and sighed.

"That's the only way...By the way, is Aunt Manami okay?"

"Mom, she's fine..."

With a little joy and a good atmosphere of the dialogue, and the flow of time quietly passed.

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Nebula M78

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Chapter 57. Massacre of Kassel

The ancient and austere dragon words spread in the air, and gradually become a fiery and wild physical manifestation.

Word spirit? Jun Yan!

The word spirit with serial number 89 was released, and the ring of flame exploded in the air, covering a large number of suppressed hunters ahead.

The secondary products of these Umbrella biochemical weapons are obviously unable to withstand the power of Jun Yan. The words spirit that exploded like a napalm bomb instantly swallowed more than a dozen hunters. This group is quite mediocre except for agility. The biochemical monster was instantly wiped out by Jun Yan.

But this does not alleviate the rather bad situation on the frontal battlefield.

Fifteen T103 tyrants form an array. The agility and speed of these monsters in straitjackets are not as fast as that of the hybrids, but the biggest problem is that the hybrids do not have any heavy firepower in their hands.

The reason why the T103's positioning in street fighting is quite high is because it can ignore most of the attacks with insufficient firepower. Not to mention the bulletproof straitjacket, the simple physical defense alone is that ordinary firearms cannot cause effective damage at all. level.

The physical ability of the mixed race is indeed powerful, but this kind of strength is actually very limited.

Not everyone can have the physical fitness and reaction ability that surpass human beings in the true sense like Chu Zihang after the bloodbath, and the physical fitness of most mixed-race students can only be regarded as partly exceeding human standards.

In short, most of them may not be as good as the protagonists of Resident Evil. Furthermore, the hybrid dragon slaying has never relied on brute force, but on weapons, IQ and speech.

And to be honest, Yan Ling is actually not that easy to use. There are only a few high-lethal word spirits, and most of the time they are used as support. Not everyone can play Kamaitachi with serial number 34 like Caesar.

Those in charge of guarding the area of ​​the Hall of Valor are members of the Lionheart Society

The mixed-race elite led by the vice-chairman Lancelot firmly guarded the ancient church of this academy, and the Jun Yan just now was his masterpiece released.

This is one of the hardest-hit areas for the tyrants to attack. Out of the fifteen T103 tyrants, ten were sent in this direction.

Facing those giant bald heads that were difficult to provoke at first glance, Lancelot was very sensible and did not choose to fight recklessly. After he was convinced that the assault rifles in their hands could not cause effective damage to the tyrant, they decisively chose to fight separately.

One part guards the Hall of Valor with a small amount of heavy firepower, while the other part lures individual tyrants away and breaks down gradually.

The result of such a choice is that the Hall of Valor has been severely damaged by the tyrant, but this is nothing. The Hall of Valor is the hall of honor of Kassel College. You can understand it as an auditorium used to issue degree certificates, even if it is destroyed Actually nothing.

"The fire team is ready, and we will do it when we lead these monsters to the main gate of the Hall of Valor!"

Lancelot held a finely crafted alchemy metal long sword, and deftly dodged a tyrant's fist with a rollover. Before the fist force that easily smashed a granite wall without hindrance, he smacked his tongue slightly. Immediately ordered

Where did these monsters come from?

Not only Lancelot, most people in Kassel must have such question marks at this moment.

Most of the dangerous work of the hybrids is dealing with dragons and dragon-related things, and these biological and chemical weapons are not within the scope of their handling.

A small number of them come from the Middle East and other regions, and those who have cooperated with Umbrella at home have recognized the appearance of these 'commodities' that were once exported overseas.

But this is even more confusing. How did Umbrella's remnants know of Kassel's existence? Even if they knew, the group of biologists came to attack them when they were full?

"R! P! G!"

Accompanied by an inspiring roar, the armor-piercing rocket flew towards the tyrant who attacked Lancelot with swaying white smoke, but in the unbelievable expressions of everyone, the tyrant Grab the flying rockets and throw them straight up

boom! ! ! !

The air waves and flames from the bombing exploded in the dark night sky of Kassel. At this moment, many "giant ship cannonists" who originally looked down on the tyrant had to admit that the T103 is indeed an extremely mature weapon model.

If you want to use this thing on the frontal battlefield and tanks and firepower positions, of course it won’t work, but in street battles and low-intensity battles, the Tyrant is definitely an indelible nightmare for infantry.

Confronting something like this requires enormous pressure, both physically and psychologically. Even a half-breed would have a hard time dealing with this thing without a good weapon in hand.

After all, the speech spirit of the mixed race is not magic, and the power of Jun Yan of Sequence 89 is just a napalm bomb. It will be lower down, and besides, this is not a game, and friendly troops will be hurt. As a result of losing his mind, he probably killed his own people first.

Seeing that Lancelot missed a hit, he didn't hesitate at all. Taking advantage of the tyrant's free time to deal with the rocket, he raised the knight sword in his hand, and restrained him from the waist to the chest in a flash of silver light. Cut it open, spattering blood.

The tyrant immediately raised his steel boots and stepped on them heavily, and Lancelot, who saw the right moment, immediately burst out with a zero-distance speech!

The turbulent flames and air waves enveloped the tyrant's body, and at the same time, Lancelot was thrown far away. He felt that his head was in a mess and his eyes were full of gold stars.

But this should kill this monster, definitely...

As if to hit Lancelot in the face, after the flame wave, a pair of huge and sharp claws tore off the dilapidated restraint protective clothing, revealing the strong and protruding muscles like gray rocks underneath!

"No way..."

Lancelot looked bitterly at the expressionless tyrant, even though he knew that there was a difference between his Jun Yan and Chu Zihang, didn't he expect it to be so big?

The straitjacket is not only to control the tyrant's actions and restrain his mutation, but also in a sense it is the 'armor' to protect the tyrant

Lancelot's attack was not in vain, for he destroyed the tyrant's straitjacket and charred half his body.

In terms of a game point, Lancelot completed the 'armor break', which weakened part of the tyrant's blood volume. The tyrant's defense dropped, but his attack power and agility increased.

The indomitable vice president of the Lionheart Society stood up again, holding a knight sword to face the tyrant, as brave and fearless as the protagonist of a knight novel.

"Jian Yu!"

Just when T103 was about to rush up and tear Lancelot apart, with a burst of scolding, dozens of 'sharp knives' gleaming with silver flew towards the tyrant like silver dots!

Those silver 'sharps' are all ceremonial swords in the Odin Hall, all of which are used to complete the ceremony during Kassel's graduation ceremony, as well as decorations inserted on the wall.

But now, these dozens of sharp blades are like sentient spirit beasts, flying thorns around the tyrant's side, and the one who controls these blades is Susie, another vice president of the Lionheart Society who just arrived. .

This scene is rather like some kind of supernatural power from the origin of the name, but this is actually a word spirit, and it is not so much controlling the blade as it is releasing an electromagnetic field to magnetize the metal within the range, and then controlling it to attack.

These blades can't really hurt T103, and the muscles that can ignore small-caliber bullets naturally cannot be hurt by inferior swords controlled by abilities.

But even so, Susie's attack seriously interfered with the tyrant's judgment. T103 roared and waved its claws to tear apart the blades around its front, and Lancelot immediately seized this opportunity.

The surging dragon's blood strengthened his body during the continuous battle. In the gap where the flying sword blade lingered in front of the tyrant, he jumped high and slashed at the tyrant's neck with his sword.

The sharp alchemy long sword, combined with the supernatural power of the A-level hybrid species, the powerful blessing made this sword directly hit the tyrant's head, beheading his head directly!

The torn Lancelot didn't have time to feel the pain, because even if his head was beheaded, the tyrant didn't seem to have any plans to stop the attack directly.

Word spirit? Jun Yan!

The explosive flames once again enveloped the tyrant's body, and the fiery flames and explosion literally engulfed the tyrant's body this time.

The huge body fell down like a mountain of scorched coal, and the muscles were still burning in the flames, emitting a disgusting stench.