Chapter 33: Something Happens!
"Fire Lin Sword!"
The right hand guarding the head was finally freed, and as Mo Ye's figure emerged from the flames and smoke, the sword that was recalled by his low roar was once again firmly controlled by this 'Qilin Arm'.
The blade of the 'Huolin Sword' seemed to reflect the afterglow of the flames that had been left behind by Mo Ye at the moment and were gradually dissipating, and it looked extraordinarily demonic, like a bloody remnant sun.
"Whew!Whew!"
Between the lightning and flint, Mo Xie swung three swords, but for the first time, considering the length of this traditional "Chinese standard long sword" and the specific distance between himself and the 'tyrant' in front at this time, Mo Xie's target of swinging the sword was not the head of the 'tyrant', but the long barrel gun in the other party's hand that made people feel a sense of foreboding at a glance.
The three swords directly cut the spear into pieces, and at the same time, under Mo Ye's deliberate and subtle movements, the bullets that had not yet been fired in the barrel were cut by the 'Huolin Sword' that quickly slashed.
Withdrawing his sword, he lowered his body and took a side step, at this moment, Mo Ye's body technique was already extremely fast, and his speed was more than one point faster than the previous sprint when he was fighting in close combat.
The fast sword is the core of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, at least the core of the first twenty swords, and only the extremely fast moves are undefeated moves-of course, this is theoretical, but in fact......
Due to Mo Ye's sudden outburst of speed, these guys who relied on the delayed satellite perspective and pixels, and the camera remote control zhì 'tyrants' who did not shoot fast enough lost their target for a while. Yes, although the distance between Mo Ye and the "firefighters" is so close now, the "care" he receives is lighter.
Without him, the crosshairs in the hands of these 'tyrants' were still facing the fireball twenty meters away.
The gunfire has not stopped, the sword has been heard, and it is like a willow branch across the lake in a strong wind.
It was just a stagger, but it was only a matter of a second or two, and when Mo Ye's figure finally stopped behind this "bioweapon" team, the screens of everyone in the umbrella division went black.
In two seconds, Mo Ye produced a total of eighteen swords, each of which was a straight stab and a side slash.
Straight stabs, straight to the things that have been detected by the perception in advance and installed on the 'tyrant' body I don't know if it is a camera or a command transmitter, and sideways, Mo Xie is afraid that the stab is in the wrong position for insurance or to slip some suspected wires hidden under the 'tyrant's uniform).
The final result is very obvious, Mo Xie has found the right one.
"Don't panic! In the melee position, liberate the combat instinct of biochemical weapons!" The umbrella division, who was 'disturbed' by Isaac, so that the "team battle" ate a big "first" Ibo, was angry, but at this time, he couldn't get angry at Isaac.
After all, this battle has only just begun, and they have already lost most of it, and even if the defeated army is defeated for a reason, they will not be able to raise their heads and harden their voices in front of the Lord.
"Catch it with a trap net, then didn't you have a trap net around it beforehand?, why not?!" Isaacs on one side stared intently at the effective but delayed satellite overhead view, he was so excited that his fingernails had pierced into the back of the Epo leather chair, and he didn't even notice it.
"This is a perfect warrior! No, it's a perfect bloodline! With him! Even if it's a sample of his blood! Alice can be thrown away or something!"
Isaacs roared in his heart, and even if he didn't pronounce it to anyone else, he could read it on his face.
His madness had burned his face red, and he had become two flames in his eyes that could not be extinguished.
"'Executioner'! What are you doing in a daze?!Drag it off!Fence the target first, and then sigh about the net!" "The matter of fighting is never something that a scientific madman like Isaacs can do by patting his brain in the real room, and everyone present at this time knows which one to listen to between Isaacs's orders and Ibo's commands."
"Fight!"
One of the team members directly activated the "smash the keyboard" skill - of course, this is not to say that he actually smashed the keyboard, but to describe the man's violent slapping of the keyboard.
"Ten keys with one hand" plus "two-hand continuous play"! A highly difficult action requires pressing more than 20 keys with two hands at almost the same time, and it cannot be garbled.
The way these people manipulate biological weapons is to give commands, using the combination of keys on the keyboard to create various commands, such as "ha" starting with the movement of the hands, and if you add the abbreviation "left and right" in front of it, it is enough to control the hands of the "tyrant".
In the eyes of the layman, this kind of operation can be equated with "smashing the keyboard", and in the outside real world, the guy called the "executioner" by Ibo used the "smashing keyboard" against the person who controlled it, oh, "ten keys in one hand" and "two-handed continuous flicking", and then the whole volley flipped sideways, and at the same time, the long-handled axe in his hand was shot out of order.
This move was like indiscriminately attacking the area it was facing when it flipped out on its side - this dense attack, the frequency of the shots, the dull force!
All!
This hand of unknown meaning did not hit even a single corner of Mo Ye's clothes at all, this is not to say that Mo Ye's dodge speed is fast, because even if Mo Ye stands in place and lets it hit in the direction of his hand, it will not be able to hit.
Because......
This guy completely deviated! In the case of losing his vision, this guy fell five or six meters away from Mo Xie's original position with a fierce blow from the "Rainstorm Pear Flower Gun".
"Good trick!"
Mo Ye used the telekinetic shield to block the stirred flying sand, and said sarcastically in his mouth.
Although Mo Ye, who had just used his sword qi to the limit, had broken the enemy's "eyes", the sequelae came up at this time - he felt paralysis in his hands and feet, and the 'Qilin Arm' was okay to say, his two legs felt so sore that they had been broken.
So his current posture is very coquettish: his back to the enemy, half-kneeling on the ground, holding a sword slightly raised at his side in his right hand, and protecting his chest with his left hand, vaguely making people think that his left hand must be holding a sword trick.
It was helpless to choose to destroy the "field of vision", and he couldn't even give Mo Xie two more seconds to use his body that was suppressed at this time to take off the dog's head of these umbrella company lackeys, but he would give the other party a chance to take advantage of it because of "cutting his head".
The most taboo thing about rushing into the enemy line is staying too long, if you can't wait for a second, you are being seconds, as long as you have been in the game world and played assassins, you should understand.
"Bang! bang!"
Just when Mo Ye was about to reach out the sword in his hand and approach the "human head" in front of him, three rhythmic muffled sounds broke out, these three muffled sounds were so urgent, and the strike position was simply accurate compared to the previous buddy who had deviated.
Under Mo Ye's perception, the weapon that struck was the one he had seen earlier!
Three swords, three sounds, seemed to form an arc of light in the air, if Mo Xie didn't dodge, these three would just be able to wrap his head.
"Smack!"
Now that I sensed it, it would be simple if I didn't hide...... Without saying a word, Mo Ye rushed directly to the front.
Suddenly, the Guan Dao behind it lost its target, and in the eyes of outsiders, this long Guan Dao was like a rice spoon with a long handle, and it made a soup scooping action in mid-air, and it was immediately retracted.
This action fell under Mo Ye's perception, and it immediately made his heart tighten!
This technique is completely not stiff to lose the kind of biochemical weapon! Let's not talk about the speed of the three swords, just watching the three swords fall short, the other party's coherent recruitment is not an idle person.
"Don't tell me that I'm 'proficient in swords!!"
Mo Ye suddenly had a bad feeling
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