119: Chapter 117 Intercepting

Chapter 117 Interception

Wang Ting quickly approached in the direction the sound was coming from, buildings and streets flashing past him and falling behind.

As the distance closed, he heard it more and more clearly. The monster's roar was far more penetrating than that of the previous Crawler, and the waves of deterrence in its howling seemed to declare that it was the lord of this area.

The gunshots were also becoming clearer at this time. Having crossed two streets, he could already see from afar that pale and bizarre building in the central area of Zombie Town.

Infinite Building—

That unique sense of detachment allowed Wang Ting to recognize this Infinite Building at the very first moment; it was one of the sources why Zombie Town had such a projection.

Bang, bang, bang.

Successive gunshots continued to ring out. At this moment, Wang Ting was hiding atop a tall building about three to four hundred meters away from the building.

Staring intently, he immediately saw the surging tide of zombies in the alleys outside the Infinite Building.

The narrow road was packed with a crazed horde of zombies, constantly shoving each other with bloody mouths wide open, surging toward one end of the street.

With just a rough glance, he knew there were at least three or four hundred of them.

Behind this horde of zombies, there was also a behemoth right in the middle of them.

It was about 3.5 meters tall, with a hulking build, bulging muscles, and skin that was pale and bloodless all over its body.

With a ferocious expression and pale pupils, angry roars surged from its throat. Veins resembling centipedes constantly writhed, and within just a few breaths, its figure swelled drastically once again, turning into something resembling a small hill.

[Low-level anomaly Tyrant discovered, Tyrant cataloging progress 5%]

The Tyrant let out a heaven-shaking roar, then charged with large strides toward the squad that was currently firing.

Every step it took crossed several meters, and its heavy footsteps falling on the concrete floor trampled out cracks, truly resembling an out-of-control heavy truck.

"Open fire, stop it."

At the end of the street and in the buildings on both sides, tongue-like gunflames lit up in the night curtain.

Bullet after bullet shot over, as if constructing an airtight iron curtain in the dark night.

The zombies charging along with the Tyrant were blasted into a cloud of blood mist by their fragile flesh under the bombardment of the hail of bullets, directly battered down to the ground by the bullets.

Wang Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, searched toward the source of the bullets, and immediately found the squad that was killing the Tyrant.

This was a fully organized tactical squad with a total of 10 people.

The three people responsible for suppressing fire were currently holding machine guns, directly mounted on their off-road vehicle, continuously strafing the entire zombie horde.

The squad had a clear division of labor: the firepower members conducted heavy suppression, the observer monitored the surroundings of the squad and prevented zombies from surrounding them from behind.

The sniper was hidden very secretively, having arrived early at the third floor of an adjacent vacant building, aiming at the position of the zombie Tyrant.

The squad members killed the zombies respectively. At this time, the Tyrant pushed forward against the hail of bullets. Those bullets, which were enough to suppress ordinary zombies, actually emitted a crisp sound when they landed on the Tyrant's body, as if hitting an iron plate.

"Such strong defense."

Wang Ting watched those bullets hit the Tyrant. Although the momentum was not small, they completely failed to heavily injure it, all being blocked outside by its hard skin.

Most of the bullets bounced off and fell to the ground after colliding, while a few bullets hit more vital positions, creating a bloody hole. But the next second, Wang Ting saw granulation tissue writhing on the Tyrant's body, plugging up that bloody hole.

The bullets could not heavily injure it, but the strong force still made the Tyrant stagger slightly, and its advancing movement paused slightly.

It was seen grabbing a nearby zombie and throwing it toward the squad's location like a catapult.

With a bang of a gunshot, before the zombie could land in the middle of the squad, it was cut in half by a bullet.

Anti-material sniper rifle—

The sniper was also holding a heavy sniper rifle. After firing one shot, without hesitation, she directly turned the muzzle to aim at the Tyrant's head, successively firing the second and third shots.

Sensing danger approaching, the Tyrant used force with its feet to leap violently, jumping onto the adjacent building. Its large hand grabbed and penetrated the wall, hanging suspended in mid-air like that.

Two bullets missed, blasting out a patch of blood mist inside the zombie horde.

Sensing that there was still danger, the Tyrant reacted extremely quickly, rapidly charging toward the squad with the cover of the corpse horde.

Bang, bang, bang.

The sniper fired continuously. The powerful firepower and rate of fire possessed by the anti-material sniper rifle blocked the Tyrant's charging path. Even though it sensed danger at this time, it could not completely avoid the encirclement of the bullets.

After merely dodging two shots, with a loud boom, more than half of its shoulder was directly struck by the sniper rifle, instantly exposing a bloody hole.

[Tyrant cataloging progress 15%]

The Tyrant was heavily injured. Wang Ting observed its dynamics, and the cataloging progress was also constantly increasing.

Wang Ting thought to himself: "As expected, ordinary leader individuals cannot immune themselves to heavy firepower suppression."

The Tyrant was truly formidable. Its powerful strength and mobility, as well as its terrifying self-healing ability and defense, made it not much inferior compared to the Grafted Mother Vine.

But even the Grafted Mother Vine had been beaten all over with bullet holes by Wang Ting using the corpse hound sniper rifle, let alone this thing.

"Ah Xue, pay attention, don't blow up its entire body. We still need the materials on it."

"Understood, Captain."

A cold and crisp voice came from the squad, and immediately a robust figure rushed out from behind the vehicle.

She was dressed in a combat uniform, holding a specially made alloy long saber in her hand, her figure resembling a shadow as she dashed straight toward the Tyrant.

Seeing that the captain had already taken action, the squad's firepower members immediately aimed their bullets at the zombies preparing to gather around.

As soon as the zombies gathered slightly, they were suppressed by a large number of bullets, making it completely impossible to approach the Tyrant for a moment.

At this time, the large hole in the Tyrant's shoulder had not yet healed, and that bloody hole as thick as a fist had long shattered its bones together. For a moment, this single arm was also difficult to move.

Seeing someone charging toward it, the Tyrant let out a fierce shout, then grabbed a utility pole nearby.

Terrifying immense strength came, instantly uprooting the utility pole. It struck forward with large strides, waving it with a single hand like a long staff piercing through heaven and earth, intending to beat and kill the incoming person right on this street.

Captain Ding Li saw that utility pole swing with a wind-breaking sound and quickly dodged her figure, looking like a phantom piercing straight toward the right side of the Tyrant.

Wielding the utility pole, the Tyrant closely pursued, slamming toward the ground with a muffled bang. The hard ground was dented by this iron utility pole.

Good chance!

Seeing that the Tyrant was twitching the utility pole at this moment and failed to pull it out for a moment, Captain Ding Li rapidly approached, her alloy blade executing an iaido-like slash from top to bottom, directly severing its right arm.

Wang Ting was thoughtful: "An Extraordinary of the Painless Pathway."

The woman making the move was decisive and fierce in her attacks, and the magnitude of her strength was clearly stronger than ordinary Extraordinaries. Moreover, judging from her dodging movements, she was extremely familiar with the Tyrant.

Therefore, even though the Tyrant possessed tyrannical strength and powerful physical defense, every assassination movement seemed to be within this woman's expectation.

With its right arm severed, the Tyrant could only charge desperately at this time, but such a charge was no different from sending itself to the guillotine.

"Truly a brainless thing."

Seeing the Tyrant charge over so recklessly, the woman had already aimed the tip of her sharp alloy long saber at the Tyrant's head.

As long as the long saber was gently thrust forward to cut open this head, no matter how strong the defense and self-healing ability the Tyrant before her possessed, it would die instantly.

By then, they would be able to dismantle this Tyrant, taking back the Extraordinary materials, Extraordinary Core, and a body full of special blood medicine materials.

"Kill three more, and this mission can be successfully completed."

With a loud bang, the sound suddenly overwhelmed the machine guns continuously pouring out firepower.

Under Captain Ding Li's gaze, the Tyrant's head was directly torn apart by a terrifying force, exploding with a bang, looking very much like a shattered watermelon.

[Tyrant cataloging progress complete, obtained 800 monster points]