A man in black fell out of the scattered steam, and the mask on his face fell to the ground, revealing the face below, which was severely scalded by the high-temperature steam.

But before he could get up from the ground, the figure of the Crazy Man had already rushed out of steam and picked him up from the ground.

The sharp claws were slightly wrong, and they cut off his neck like a pair of iron pliers. The skull that had lost its support rolled onto the ground, and the blood-stormed corpse was thrown aside by the madman.

“…”

The man in black who used a saber couldn't help but take a few steps back again, and a hesitation showed a hint of hesitation on his face, but soon, the hesitation turned into decisiveness - a silver metal syringe was touched out of his pocket and then pricked his thigh hard!

The sealed glass ball at the end of the syringe was crushed, and the compressed air immediately pushed the medicine inside the syringe into the body of the man in black. Soon, the man in black's breathing became heavy.

"Stimulant..." Ash could certainly guess what was in the syringe. This is a drug that can greatly stimulate the potential and fighting will of soldiers. However, the duration of the medicine is very short. After the duration is over, it will bring huge side effects to the injector... Not only that, if used multiple times, it will also cause drug addiction and cause irreversible damage to the body.

Even in the war, the empire's standards for the use of stimulants were very strict. Any experienced commander understood that abuse of this drug was undoubtedly a poison to quench thirst. Only when the battle was at its most critical moment will this drug be distributed to the front-line soldiers.

...

But the efficacy of stimulants is indeed very powerful. According to tests, the latest model of military stimulants is enough to increase a soldier's overall strength by more than 100%, and to temporarily forget his pain and fear, becoming a human-shaped war machine that is fearless!

Judging from the equipment level of Margaret and others, the potions they possessed were obviously not inferior. After injecting the stimulant, the muscles in the man in black even expanded a little, and the strong heartbeat sound could be heard clearly from nearly ten meters away. On the other party's exposed arms, blue-purple blood vessels burst out, like winding and entangled black snakes.

"Die!!"

The man in black rushed towards the madman at a speed of more than twice as fast as before... and then flew backwards at a faster speed and smashed heavily on the carriage-

Several deep bone- visible wounds had already appeared on his chest, and many internal organs had been chopped up by the madman, and a large amount of blood gathered into a scarlet puddle under him... If the effect of the stimulant had not subsided, such a serious injury would have died on the spot.

The second group of men in black rushed out of the carriage, trying to use their lives to block the approaching madmen. When they climbed over the window, they had already injected stimulants. However, the time they had gained was only a few seconds longer than the first group of companions who died in battle.

However, it was only in these few seconds that Margaret had completed the assembly of the last dozen parts-

The assembled weapon is a heavy sniper rifle with a length of more than two meters. The barrel is covered with mysterious and exquisite patterns, and there are a large number of copper tubes on both sides of the gun body. Generally, steam guns only need one gas tank to supply air, but this heavy sniper rifle requires a total of six!

Margaret pushed an adult's bullet as thick as a thumb and nearly ten centimeters long into the chamber. Then, he took out a black transparent chip the size of a fingernail from his close-fitting pocket and stuffed it into the part of the gunpowder used by ordinary flints to reload.

The Crazy Man is less than five meters away from the car! Margaret almost pressed the gun against the Crazy Man's chest and pulled the trigger!

The ashes on the barrel, which were thought to be decorative, were gradually lit up by the white light, and a large amount of waste steam was sprayed out from the several air jets on both sides of the gun barrel. With a deafening loud noise, the madman seemed to be hit by a super large heavy hammer, and his whole body was blown away by the indescribable force. The sticky and smelly plasma instantly splattered half of Margaret's body, and a splashed black scale even made a huge bloody mouth on her perfect cheek.

"Kill it?" Ashes held the "Executor Type III" tightly, and the buzzing sound was still echoing in his ears. The power of the shot just now was definitely comparable to that of the large-caliber fortress cannon fixed on the cannon mount. Even if ten giant wild boars were lined up, they would definitely be able to penetrate them!

If this weapon is used in war...

Margaret's right shoulder was trembling constantly, and her right arm was hanging softly on her side. This weapon was not only amazing, but also terrifying. The huge force from the butt stock directly destroyed one of Margaret's arms... This was the result of her withdrawing several steps and retreating to the other end of the car... If she hadn't used this method to buffer the recoil, she might have been torn off her entire right arm.

"It should be...dead...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..."

Margaret coughed up a mouthful of blood and wiped off the minced flesh and blood from her face with her left hand. Her subordinates ran over with medicine and bandages as soon as possible and began to deal with her injuries.

The heavy sniper rifle that knocked the Crazy Man away was thrown to the ground by Margaret. Ashes wanted to touch it, but his fingers were burned with blisters.

"It...it's not dead yet!" Suddenly, a trembling scream rang out from the side. Ashes hurriedly approached the car window, widened his eyes and looked into the distance. After being bombarded nearly a hundred meters away, the crazy person actually climbed up from the ground tremblingly. With the faint light of the gas lamp, Ashes could see a hole the size of a fist was penetrated into its chest, the size of a bloody hole. The hole was penetrated forward and backward, and the scales at the edge were broken, but the scene of blood rushing did not appear... In just a dozen seconds, the bleeding from this terrifying wound had been stopped!

At this time, even these fearless black people were already in a state of stagnation. They could not understand why this monster could still get up from the ground after enduring such a terrifying attack?!

Ashes were also extremely shocked. He always thought that in the past ten years, he had seen all kinds of bizarre and weird things... But the figure who was struggling to get up from the ground in the distance made him feel that the cognition he had built for ten years was completely overturned in just over ten seconds...

A blank flashed through his brain, and Ash almost subconsciously picked up the heavy sniper rifle that was thrown by Margaret, turned his head and shouted: "Do you still have bullets? Give me another shot! As long as you add another shot, you will definitely kill that monster!"

However, Margaret just shook her head slowly: "This gun can only be fired once. The moment the bullet came out of the bore, the charging circuit engraved on the inside of the barrel and the inside of the barrel were completely destroyed..."

"What charging circuit? Isn't it possible to shoot as long as there is compressed steam?" Ash was a little stunned, but Margaret's words still reminded him of the scene he saw when the other party was shooting - the patterns lit up on the barrel seemed to form an extremely clever array. Although Ash did not know the principle and function of this design, the ability of this gun to burst out with such a huge power must have nothing to do with these patterns.
Chapter completed!