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Chapter 105 The Battle of the Viaduct (3 More)

Ten consecutive bullets have predicted the dodging trajectory of the long-tongued monsters. While dodging some of them, they also send themselves to several other bullets.

One of the long-tongued monsters directly shot their heads, and the other two were screaming and rolling.

Two ordinary short shots followed, causing them a little injury, and they quickly fell down with struggle and screams.

The two long-tongued monsters who were heading south heard the movement, and suddenly accelerated their bodies and disappeared into the slope of the viaduct without looking back. They actually ran away directly.

Link was not surprised, so his favorite thing was the ogre, who was easy to kill and stupid, and if he didn't die, he would give it away.

A few minutes later, more than seventy ogre corpses, and more than ten long-tongued monsters were all put into pockets, and more than three thousand energy points were obtained.

Before nightfall, he will be promoted to level 30.

...

More than ten minutes later, three kilometers away.

Link shot three times in a row to smash an ogre assassin, rode a motorcycle and rushed to the highest point of a large overpass next to him.

A group of ogres like flies surged from both sides of the north and south, among which three or five short ogres assassins disappeared in a flash.

Several huge puppet corpse dogs were chasing each other, proving that there were still several ogre wizards hiding.

Apparently Link bumped into a large ogre unit.

Fortunately, there is no ogre governor here, otherwise this time I would really have to taste the ogre army collectively beat him up.

The three-story multi-ring overpass not far away has become the best battlefield.

The twelve interlaced and stacked entrances are inconvenient to defend, but they are even more inconvenient to siege the ogres.

The brainless ordinary ogre will only subconsciously rush along the nearest entrance towards the places where the same people gather.

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Link stood on the highest straight passage, facing the largest group of ogres with more than thirty heads on the right side of the north, and slowly lifted the A2 rifle.

They are going from the first floor to the second floor, looking almost like a team of long-distance running enthusiasts.

Two hundred meters away, a group of people who had just arrived at the rooftop were also watching the overpass in the building of the Hamton Hotel.

The fog here is thin, and ordinary people can see the movements more than a hundred meters away in a vague way, and they can just see the northern circular pavement of some overpasses.

Many people showed regret or luck, and some of them sighed: "These people on the bridge are finished."

No one responded to this.

This large group of monsters was already around the hotel. More than 20 people hid here for a long time and did not dare to show up.

It was not until the monster was taken away by the gunfire from the other side of the bridge that they dared to go to the rooftop to check the situation.

However, the gunshots at the overpass seemed to stop after a few sounds, and there should be only a few people.

Surrounded by hundreds of ogres mixed with new monsters, you will definitely not be able to survive.

A group of people watched here, more to observe the movements, hoping that the people on the bridge could lead the ogre group to a further distance and die, so as not to come back and surround the hotel.

But for Link, who is in urgent need of upgrading, this group of ogres is a big energy point.

He was killed on the overpass and was also convenient for him to recycle it, which would save a lot of time than building complexes around the hotel.

Moreover, their collective running posture is more like... rushing to line up and shoot.

The dense formation is so suitable for rapid continuous shooting, he pulled the trigger without adjusting it.

Amid the clattering gunshots, only four were killed, but five or six were tripped. The ogre long-distance running team fell into pieces.

Link took the opportunity to make up a few more regular shots, knocking the ogres he fell to explode, and the person moved to the right side of the passage.

More than 20 ogres here are moving faster, and they have already reached the second floor and are running towards the entrance to the third floor.

But this also means that they are closer to the muzzle, almost about thirty meters away.

For Link, who has the Ogre Killer Medal and can predict their movement patterns, it is not much harder than hitting a fixed target.

The sound of a group of people talking on the rooftop of the hotel stopped, and the air seemed a little quiet.

After a while, someone whispered: "Am I dazzled? Why do you feel that the ogres have fallen a lot and have not risen again?"

Nowadays, people in Chicago basically know the urinary nature of ogres.

As long as they have a target, being injured will not affect their continued climbing up and chasing their prey. They can be called "a small and medium-sized" monsters - they die quickly but are disgusting.

An ogre who does not continue to pursue others may only be seriously injured or die.

"I saw it too." Someone echoed.

"Why is there no gunfire? How did the people on the bridge kill these monsters?" Someone was puzzled.

"Maybe it's a sniper rifle with a silencer." Some people speculate.

"Stop talking nonsense. It is impossible to kill several ogres in an instant with that kind of gun." Someone with a little knowledgeable attitude retorted.

"Why do you have to be on the bridge? They should run farther than implicate us." Someone couldn't help but say what he said.

No one refuted or answered this.

Even if some people think that this is too much,... your own life is the most important thing.

Similarly, Link thinks so.

He attracted monsters mainly for his own convenience, and saving this group of people was just a coincidence.

If you can't attract this group of people, he will die if they die, and he will not feel guilty or sad.

This is the norm for people in dark Americans to get along with, and there are always a very small number of people with excessive sympathy.

Therefore, the battle location he chose was outside the clear visual range of these people, so as not to have an abnormally ignorant fool inside, and would come to him and chatter afterwards.

The ogres on the left fought for the first place at the gun, one after another, and they lost in less than twenty seconds.

Link turned around and moved to the right with a small step. Every time he touched the ground with his toes first and then lowered his soles.

This is not fast, but the advantage is that there is almost no sound under the feet.

A short black shadow suddenly jumped up from the right guardrail, facing the left position where Link fired.

At this moment, its wrinkled facial features looked particularly ferocious, with murderous aura in its dark eyes, and then... it met the same black muzzle as five meters away.

Tattata!

The leaping ogre assassin leaned back his head, and his head splashed, and a difficult 360-degree backflip came in the air. He snorted and knelt on the ground.

Link didn't take a look at it anymore. While changing the bullet in his hand, he swept his mental power and put the good materials delivered to his door into the No. 1 backpack.

I was sneak attacked by an ogre assassin last night and caught several times. How could I not beware of this ghost thing today?

Paying attention to them at any time takes up half of his attention, otherwise the efficiency of killing ordinary ogres will be doubled.

After changing the magazine, he also came to the right side, poked out the muzzle again, and pointed it at another team that had just reached the second floor of the north. The number of ogres with nearly twenty heads launched a rapid continuous shooting.

The group of ogres that were turning fell down like wheat under a sickle, and an ogre assassin hidden among them was exposed.
Chapter completed!
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