The tyrant disappeared in an instant.

It's very easy to understand how it can handle such a fast speed with such a large size.

Is there not even air resistance?

There was a sonic boom at the scene.

The tyrant left an afterimage in place, instantly came to the vodka, and knocked the vodka away with one punch.

Vodka turns into flames in mid-air.

Flutter to the ground.

Indifferently dusting off his body, understating his actions, full of contempt for the tyrant.

Do it in action.

Vodka was still quite surprised in his heart, this kind of strength, speed, the tyrant can fight with the Hulk, if he fights in a sea of blood.

Tyrant, invincible!

Even he doesn't have a good check and balance.

"Now what?"

The tyrant jumped up, and Wesker's voice came from him.

Vodka nodded: "It's okay, it's not enough!" "

Say it.

Vodka's feet turned into flames, and the legs were flamed like rockets, and the sonic boom exploded and disappeared instantly.

Only a flash of fire appeared.

Where the way is.

The ground is scorched and cracked.

Moment.

Vodka had already appeared in front of the tyrant, raised his fist to the tyrant's head, and struck a very simple downward hook that directly knocked the tyrant to the ground.

The tyrant ate the pain, roared angrily, and his neck was bruised.

Get ready to stand up.

Fight again.

But where would vodka give the tyrant such an opportunity, and the flames on his body swept over the tyrant one by one and began to burn the tyrant's body.

The tyrant roared.

Blisters still appear on the body, followed by blisters bursting and grease spilling out.

It is being burned little by little.

Living BBQ.

The tyrant raised his hand to grab the flames on his body, but where could he catch it? Flames are not entities.

Only the head of vodka is still present at this moment, and the neck is connected to the flame, and the flame is wrapped and squeezed on the tyrant like a python.

The more the tyrant fights, the weaker he becomes.

This weird existence.

Let it want to run away.

The moment it had this thought, Wesker, who had fled to the human country in the distance, had discovered the tyrant's intentions.

......

On the plane.

Wesker shook his head.

The face is helpless.

There is no way to deal with vodka, this is the most helpless thing for him, it is too weird!

Even mutants.

I have never seen anything that can turn the body into flames.

This kind of person, physical attacks do not work for him at all.

"It's raining!"

Wesker breathed a sigh of relief and pressed a switch.

......

Abandoned factories.

The shower head in the sky exploded, and the blood was poured downward pillar by pillar, all falling on the tyrant, trying to extinguish the flames on the tyrant.

The flames really showed signs of dying.

Vodka let out a chuckle.

Shaking your head.

The flames that had just died burned again at this moment, turning into pipes that rushed into the sky and roasted plastic pipes one after another.

The blood inside, all burned black, fell from the air.

The tyrant cannot absorb these charred black earth chips to replenish the damaged body.

Boil frogs in warm water.

The tyrant has no power to fight back at all, and can only try to shuttle back and forth in the sea of fire.

Finally.

Received an order.

The tyrant began to move outside the abandoned factory building.

Vodka was stunned.

Think about it.

Scales fall from one's eyes.

Outside the abandoned factory, two kilometers away, is a small river, which the tyrant's target is actually a small river, trying to use the power of nature to resist the flames that burn on him.

"Can you still run?"

Vodka suddenly disappears.

The tyrant, who had just sneaked out of the abandoned factory and landed on the lawn, destroying it, was already on his way to the creek two kilometers away.

It's fast!

The creek is just a stone's throw away.

An arm suddenly grabbed its bare feet and jerked it back.

The tyrant roared unwillingly as he looked at the water source farther and farther away from him, but it was too late.

Vodka stood on the ground, looking up at the tyrant.

Raise your hand.

The flames flew onto the tyrant's body again, directly refining it into a scorched mass of dead wood in the air.

The scorched dead wood fell to the ground and shattered.

Guaranteed to be irresurrected.

Vodka flicks the palm.

That's it?

It's simple!

[Congratulations to the host for killing the tyrant and obtaining the forging drawing

: wand] [Magic wand: Demon fangs as a body, embedded in the chest hair of a werewolf, will get a bonus to offensive magic] Demon Fangs

?

Vodka thought of vampire fangs at once.

Think about it.

It doesn't feel right, vampires and werewolves have been enemies for hundreds of years, Alice Cullen took shit luck to get a blood-sucking dagger, and Li De didn't think that this good luck could continue in the furnace.

"Demon Fangs?"

Vodka took the first two steps and came to the burnt dead wood.

Probe the body of a tyrant.

Sure enough, a pair of fangs were found, the length of a small arm.

This? Demon Fangs?

The tyrant is not a vampire, but mixed with the genes of the vampire, the main gene, or mainly the T virus, before the T virus invaded the tyrant's body, the tyrant was still a human.

It's too mixed.

Does it count?

Vodka receives its fangs above the fog.

Subsequently.

The heart moved.

The red queen appeared on the ground and respectfully said, "Sir, do you have any needs?"

"Check for me, what happened to the various executives of Umbrella Corporation?"

Li De had an intuition in his heart.

Clones, tyrants, hydra, the destroyed company Umbrella.

Hydra is not so arrogant.

The man who has been attacking their winery is most likely from Umbrella.

"Yes, my lord."

"Already found out."

"Five days ago, most of Umbrella's high-level officials were secretly arrested by the Federation, Umbrella Company was blocked, Umbrella Chairman Wesker was not imprisoned, appeared in Big Apple City three days ago, and after disguise, briefly stayed in Big Apple City, and has now left."

"Where is he now?"

Li De asked.

A flight information is given after red.

Li De nodded.

Cut the grass to remove the roots!

Wesker.

Must die today! He is too crazy, just like a winery to do things without an accurate bottom line, this crazy existence, the winery one is enough!

......

Flights to my country.

Wesker loosens his muscles and lies in his seat ready for a restful sleep.

A figure.

Silently appeared beside Wesker.

The muzzle of the gun was against Wesker's head.

Wesker opened his eyes and looked to the side.

The body accompanied by the mask of the winery, the fog, according to the information of Hydra, the pattern on the mask represents the members of different wineries, this person is the winery. Bourbon?

Hydra traitor back then?!

"Wait!"

Wesker just spoke.

Li De had already pulled the trigger.

The bullet pierced through Wesker's head.

Li De disappeared into his seat.

Wait for what?

Nothing to wait! When you do something, think about the price you have to pay.

"Mr. Wesker!"

"Oops, Mr. Wesker is dead, are we going to do what Mr. Wesker said, do we attack Hydra?"

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