Chapter 117 Tenacious vitality

"Xia Zuo, come quickly!" Dunk shouted from behind.

"Come here." Xia Zuo waved his hand towards Janice, "Goodbye, Janice."

"Goodbye~Xia Zuo~"

Janice mustered up the courage to look into the other person's green eyes, raised her arms and waved.

Xia Zuo walked to the stairs, put on light brown sunglasses, and followed the team to the car parked on the side of the road.

Dunk said as soon as he returned to the car:

"Llanlot, go directly to Qianwan Pier. The police are fighting with the converts."

"Yes, Captain."

Knowing that the matter was urgent, Lanlot ignited the car and stepped on the accelerator, placed a flashing red and blue warning light on the roof of the car, sounded the horn, and drove to his destination.

"Just after the police who cordoned off the building arrived, I asked the nearby police station to send people to search Silk's croquette shop."

Dunk said while wiping his Yuan Neng pistol:

"The owner of the croquette shop said that one of his employees hurriedly ran towards the pier when he saw a large number of police rushing towards the community. Fortunately, friends from the police station acted quickly enough and immediately blocked the pier."

Xia Zuo closed his windbreaker, took the disinfectant air bag from Lisa, and sprayed the mist to clean the blood on the deck.

He circled around both sides in the air and found a good position.

Xia Zuo calmly cast the fireball technique to block the escape route of the transformer in advance.

After getting the new work schedule yesterday, Xia Zuo went home and told Anruer about it.

Then I thought about the other person being Ms. Xingye’s student.

Four octahedral crystals projected beams of light, immobilizing the restless transformer.

Dunk glanced out the window, hesitated for two seconds and then said:

Xia Zuo had no worries and quietly activated [Blood Sacrifice Spellcasting] and [Spellcasting Instinct].

2 minutes later.

A dozen elite policemen held nearly recoilless Yuaneng submachine guns with one hand, and with the other hand raised a metal shield to resist venom, spraying out more than a dozen slender lines of flame.

"Captain, do you want me to use the Tivanas Wind Movement to rush over first?"

Lanlot stood up straight and said:

Xia Zuo turned into a gas cloud and got directly through the crack of the car window.

Lisa went to meet the researcher.

The direction of Qianwan Pier is easy to identify, just go straight ahead. On the way, Xia Zuo also saw Hilke's Croquette Shop. The police cordoned off the place and were disinfecting it.

Elite police officers alternately breathe fire, covering their companions to recharge their energy magazines.

"Yes, Captain."

If you work the night shift, you don't have to come to the Posing Building to work in the morning. You can work as usual in the afternoon.

After the flames are spit out, the Yuan Neng submachine gun will misfire.

If Xia Zuo had arrived just one minute later, the transformer would most likely have broken through the siege and escaped.

The transformer roared in pain, and then was hit by several fireballs. He raised his head and sprayed a dark green venom bomb at the figure above.

It is impossible for the elite police to eliminate the converts.

These two brooches should be gifts from her.

The transformer's back was smashed by the fireball, and flames were still stuck to the rolled flesh. The smell of burnt and sour smell floated into the sky.

Dunk nodded as if he had some understanding, feeling that he had found a reasonable explanation.

The Transformer took advantage of Xia Zuo's breather and rushed out of the fireball's explosion range with a roar. There were large pieces of burned rotten flesh on his gray-white back. Black blood flowed onto the deck, and black smoke emitted.

Today is Wednesday and tomorrow will be Thursday.

The elite policemen below were holding shields, pulling their exhausted and injured companions back, looking up at the figure on the hook.

After taking a few breaths, there were 6 more fireballs.

Dunk took out a calendar from his pocket and circled the Thursdays of each week in pencil.

A man from the elite police stood up and yelled something loudly at his companions.

Xia Zuo thought for a while and said, "Yes, we need to inspect the sealed objects on the 6th floor of the basement every Thursday night, focusing on Laboratory 13."

He glanced at the depression on the ground and sighed, "It's so powerful."

The crane on the shore stopped midway through its work, and the hook was located directly above the battlefield.

"I have a fire pattern brooch, so the fireball technique has this power."

Lanlot, who was driving, saw Xia Zuo hanging in the air, stepped on the accelerator and accelerated to the ship.

"team leader."

ok ok ok

The metal deck is of excellent quality, with only a large obvious dent.

Dunk ran down to the deck and talked to the elite police on the shore.

This kind of converter needs to be transported by special vehicles.

Most of the damage suffered by this transformer was caused by Xia Zuo himself. He must have at least three to five hundred experience points...

"Catch! The Transformer's transformation ritual has changed. The institute just needs a live Transformer for experiments."

As soon as Lisa got out of the car, she cast the blessing spell [Run Fast].

There were constant rumbling explosions.

He approached the team members who were waiting at the door to chat.

In fact, the cyclone brooch was a gift from Beatrice.

Xia Zuo's aim was accurate, and the fireball exploded around the converter without affecting the elite police.

Thanks to the fact that the Federation began to recruit students with acquired affinity as early as 30 years ago.

Xia Zuo climbed over the wall of the dock, climbed to the roof of a warehouse, identified the direction of the gunfire, and found the warring parties on the deck of the ship.

Police at the level of mage apprentices are elite. They will face dangerous Category 3 disasters and use energy weapons to contain the enemy until the action team arrives.

Fireballs fall in series!

Boom boom boom boom…

Xia Zuo opened his windbreaker and pointed at the two brooches on his shirt.

Xia Zuo used the wind technique, floated to the ground, and then turned into a human form and asked:

"Captain, should we capture it, or destroy it on the spot?"

The fireball exploded densely, and clusters of sparks appeared in sheets.

But...

The position of the hook was too high, and the accuracy of the venom bullet was extremely poor. It missed Xia Zuo's body and hit the deck in a parabola.

Some people's energy obviously couldn't keep up, and their faces turned pale when they recharged their magazines.

"Go, Xia Zuo. Pay attention to your own safety. Leonard's guarding distance is only 50 meters at most. Protect yourself before we arrive. Be careful of the venom bombs sprayed by the transformer."

Xia Zuoyi frowned.

"Lanlot, how is the situation in the isolation room of the 15th Avenue police station?"

But it's better in numbers.

No one who can become a mage's apprentice is a fool.

Dunk led his team to rush onto the deck quickly, and what they saw was a pitted deck and a crouching and wailing Transformer.

Rather than letting the elite police officers step forward to stop him, he hoped that the police would step back further to prevent the converts from getting into the crowd and being used as hostages.

"Officer Frank replied that several store employees are seriously infected and asked us to send two more medical instruments. I am planning to do it."

The mage's servant police are responsible for eliminating toxins and collecting clues about disasters.

Uh... could the deck be damaged?

Xia Zuo paused for a few seconds, condensed a fireball in his hand, and looked at the ground when the flames dissipated.

The police of the Silver Moon Federation include not only ordinary people, but also mage servants and mage apprentices.

After receiving the order, the policemen picked up Yuaneng submachine guns, set up metal shields, and retreated in an orderly manner, gradually moving away from the battlefield.

Xia Zuo returned to his human form, grabbed the hook with his left hand, condensed a fireball with his right hand and threw it down.

Dunk took a look and saw that there was fiery red light flowing on the simple fire pattern brooch. The light flowing between the flows was coherent, the brightness was uniform, and it was natural. It was definitely an enchanted product of perfect quality.
To be continued...