Gamers Are Fierce

With the first echelon rushing into the prop stage one after another, the competition has officially entered a fever pitch.

The new track is no longer a winding road, but a giant amusement park, where there are not only a large number of special items that can be picked up, but also many interactive facilities.

It's a pity that all the riders didn't have time to enjoy the wonders of the amusement park. As soon as they entered the track, they began to use the weapons on the chariot to engage in firefights.

Boom!

Boom boom boom!

The sound of guns came one after another, and the explosion fire engulfed coffee shops, gift shops, and landscape lawns on both sides of the road, turning them into messy ruins.

Squeak

The Stryker tank was drifting on the smooth gravel road, and it could hardly avoid a falling grenade.

The witch stretched out her palms and released a pink energy shield covering the left front of the chariot, blocking the light of the grenade and the bursting shrapnel from the rapid shooting.

"Nine o'clock!"

A string of green data flashed in Rongjin's eyes in the setting sun. He shouted, and the witch in the machine gun position immediately turned the shield to block a string of green beans the size of a basketball.

"Crazy Dave..."

The witch looked at a red and green flat truck chasing from behind and pressed her lips tightly.

The flatbed truck looked tattered, with a headlight off the front, and scratches everywhere on the body. It was completely mechanical waste. Even if it was thrown into the used car market, no one wanted to pick it up.

There are three little green aliens sitting in the carriage, each holding a steering wheel, and they don’t know how to drive a vehicle.

On the top of the vehicle, there is a brown bearded man with a pot lid on his head, one big eye and the other small.

"Cracked Bibbed? Crooked Bab!"

The bearded man yelled nonsense that no one could understand, while dumping bags of fertilizer into the trailer behind the vehicle.

An unbelievable thing happened. As the fertilizer was poured in, a large number of alien plants suddenly grew out of the truck trailer filled with soil.

The pea shooter with mung bean eyes and black hole mouth,

The big spray mushroom glaring at,

Watermelon and ice watermelon throwing machines that look like trebuchets,

Cattails that grow on water lilies and look very cute...

Dozens of messy plants grow in the not-so-wide truck trailer.

These alien plants have full firepower, pouring their plant ammunition in all directions.

"Are there any mistakes!"

The pale-faced witch raised her hands to maintain the energy shield, and shouted angrily: "The spikes made by the cat's tail with the cattail are too powerful! It's so fierce than in the game!

And spikes have their own tracking effect, which is faster than bullets! "

"Crazy Dave..."

Li Ang took a deep breath, and read the name of the gibberish man behind the lid of his head, "Or Dave Smith,

He is the main character in "Plants vs. Zombies",

He is also an outstanding inventor, botanist and businessman.

The plants he cultivated have been fighting against the zombie army under Dr. Zombie King..."

"How do I feel that you respect him so much?!"

The witch couldn't help but spit out.

"I can't say admiration, I can only say that it is the sympathy between outstanding inventors."

Li Ang corrected with a serious face: "It can turn fragile plants into human weapons comparable to cannons and missiles.

Dave's technical prowess is far beyond this era.

Alas, it's a pity that I still can't understand the content of his encrypted call, otherwise I must take this opportunity to communicate with him the experience of biological transformation. "

"After saying so much, can you help me?"

The witch roared: "The firepower on the other side is so fierce!!"

No wonder the poor mage roared that the ten chariots at the end of the first echelon were all within the attack range of Crazy Dave.

The army of plants under Dave’s life played machine gun peas, huge ice watermelon, blue electric arc, flame shock wave, and crushed the road into ruins.

Forcing the surrounding vehicles to keep walking and dodge, involuntarily reducing the speed of travel,

Slowly caught up by the vehicles of the second echelon.

"Damn, Dave is crazy again!"

Sitting on the giant mechanical war horse, Link cursed secretly, jumped up from his horse, and used the projectile to counter mystery, and successfully flew a falling ice watermelon.

And within the time of the sluggish bullet, a full fifteen arrows were fired toward the front, shooting down the hot butter that fell with the ice watermelon.

The Demon Hunter convoy driving alongside Link is also miserable.

A silver-haired Geralt kept releasing Alder, Igni, and Quinn's seals to block the rain of plant bombs, his face became paler and paler.

Wolf and William on the side use shurikens, organ umbrellas, and onmyoji,

Assist Geralt in defense,

But still can't stop the vehicle from getting slower and slower, more and more injuries on the car.

"What medicine did Dave take wrong?"

The former Royal Guard of the Isles Empire, Corvo Atano, whispered to the bald head 47 next to him: "In the past, didn't he start indiscriminate attacks until the end of the second stage?

Now this is the case with the teams ahead of the cheap first echelon. "

"Maybe because there is an undead here."

Bald 47 looked at the giant mechanical war horse, and the Dark Soul Undead sitting with Link, indifferently said: "Although there is a big difference between an undead and a zombie, I don't think Dave can tell.

As long as he sees the zombie, he suspects that the other party is going to eat his own brain, and he will completely fall into the madness of persecuted paranoia. "

"It can't go on like this."

Claude pursed his lips, and turned to look at Gordon Freeman who was sitting in the passenger seat, "Doctor..."

"Let me come."

Gordon Freeman, wearing a yellow HEV protective suit, sighed, pulled the car door, climbed onto the roof, holding a giant orange-glowing gun with both hands.

This firearm comes from the east area of ​​the Black Three Laboratory, its full name is the zero-point energy field tractor, or gravity gun for short.

And its effect is just like its name-control gravity.

Watermelon cannon rain obscures the sky and casts a large shadow,

A cold light flashed on Gordon Freeman's glasses, and his fingers firmly squeezed the trigger of the gravity gun.

Hum——

The gravity gun burst out with bright orange light, shooting out a beam of light, hitting the center of the watermelon rain.

The watermelon hit by the beam did not change ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but the surrounding watermelons deviated from the trajectory, gathered together, and surrounded the beam tightly, forming a ball.

"..."

Gordon Freeman tensed his face, adjusted the direction of the gravity gun's beam, and pulled the trigger again.

Throw the huge watermelon toward the flat truck of Dave and the three alien little green men.

boom!

Countless watermelons burst open, the bright red juice painted all the carousels on both sides of the track red, and the air was filled with the unique fragrance and sweetness of melons and fruits.

"Finally killed."

The witch breathed a sigh of relief and removed the energy shield.

Li Ang frowned, staring at the dusty road behind him, "Not yet."

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