[BL, MTL] I'm Not Shouldering This Blame

Chapter 118: Breaking Through

The other adepts had biscuits and mineral water in their cars, and the Red Dragons had prepared individual bazookas. =

That shot hit the target, directly blasting the glass snail into pieces, and the nearby buildings were not affected, from the aiming technology to the selection of firepower, it was so accurate that Jian Hua was surprised.

Forsaken World Bestiary: The glass snail is slow, and the back shell is as hard as alloy.

As a snail, its teeth are born on the tongue and are very sharp. They often lie in ambush corners of ruins and road corners to hunt, and with a sweep of their tongues, the prey will usually be blurred with flesh and blood, and a layer of flesh will be scraped off raw.

The strange person who met the glass snail, the death was terrifying, and the protagonist Johnson. Brown had met his partner when he was sixteen years old, and his partner who was talking back to him as he walked suddenly screamed, Johnson judged the position of the glass snail based on the air current, and he used the wind ability to pull out of the range of his partner and instantly out of the range of 100 meters. However, when he looked down, he fell to his knees in shock, and the first companion of the Ability, who was about his age, had lost half of his body, only a skeleton and mutilated muscles.

It became Johnson's boys' nightmare, juxtaposed with the pitch-black substation hut when the hurricane hit.

When Johnson was twenty-two years old, he encountered a glass snail during a mission to the Paranormal Bureau, and his psychological problems exploded. At that time, he was already one of the leaders of the two major forces of the Strange Ability Bureau, and the daily pressure was huge, and the psychological problems of superheroes were the plot that this type of novel always liked to focus on.

In the end, Johnson asked to hunt the glass snail entrenched in an abandoned underground nuclear test base near Las Vegas alone, the battle process was very dangerous, Johnson used the terrain to dodge, and when the dye completely outlined the hideous face of the glass snail, Johnson used lightning to slash the center of the spiral of the snail's back shell, and successfully killed the monster.

"We don't have that strong lightning ability, and the power of a bazooka is enough."

The Red Dragons on the Humvee were busy packing up.

"This matching scope is newly researched, and it is specially used to crack the glass snail, a monster that relies on light refraction camouflage." The Red Dragon, who was so strong that he was bazooka, grinned, took off the used lenses and held them in his hands.

The roof of the car was closed, and the thin man Zhao Wen stepped on the accelerator and drove out.

Except for the driver's seat, the other seats in the car have been removed, so that the movable space is larger, and one hand is squatted in each of the windows on both sides. The man with the sharp gun. The windows have also been modified, with a hole that allows the barrel to stick out, and the bulletproof glass is narrow, similar to a cell phone screen, so that the person who fired the gun can observe the outside environment.

The high-chassis car crushed the monster all the way, jolting on top of the mushroom.

"With you in the car, it's much faster." Zhao Wen said with a smile.

When they were chased by monsters before, the mushrooms in the sewers were not willing to be lonely to come out to join in the fun, and the accelerator pedal was pushed to the end, and the horsepower was full, and the speed was only half of the current one.

The mushrooms are too "enthusiastic" to keep behind all those who follow the food past their territory.

Now that Jian Hua is in the car, he wants to "leave", and the mycelium can only get out of the way.