Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Stab in the Back
Logan, who is not afraid of death, feels that he has to explain himself here today.
"Ahh
With all the strength of his body, he pushed the spike that pierced into his shoulder, and leaped backwards to dodge the laser and mechanical arm that were about to hit his body.
The strong wind ruffled Logan's messy hair, and it was only then that he realized that most of his hair, which had been soaked half a minute before due to the high tension, was now half dry.
The scalp is a little itchy, because the semi-dry hair is sticky and uncomfortable.
"Suddenly!"
Logan brushed his hair to keep himself in a clear view.
"Brady, run away, that needle in your hand was used to trick the sentinel's induction. ”
In the interval between the sentinel's offensive, Logan yelled with his back to Mo Xie.
"You should be the one who should go, don't stay here and get in the way. ”
Mo Xie wanted to scold his mother, did this Logan take the wrong medicine? What did he do when he came back?
Originally, his tasks were almost completed, but now it's good, back to his original form!
So, don't expect Mo Ye to have any good looks for Logan.
"Huh!"
With a strong swing of the sword in his hand, Mo Xie blocked a mechanical arm that sneaked up on his head from behind, and the sparks that burst out from the collision of the two told Mo Xie the bad news - the strength of the sentinel robot's body was increasing.
Originally, the powerful slash with the power of the Fire Lin Sword was enough to cut through the sentry's shell, but now, it was no longer possible to shake it by relying on a slash that did not attach the sword qi.
The sword left only a white mark on the mechanical arm.
As far as Mo Xie could see, the appearance of the sentinel robots that lived around them had begun to change.
The arms were extended into a narrow black blade, shaped like a praying mantis, and the head was completely submerged in the chest, and the outer layer of the chest gradually turned bright silver.
In response to Mo Ye's attack methods, these sentinels took the initiative to evolve, although this level of defense Mo Ye can still be broken, but how many sentinels can Mo Ye do?
One?
Or two?
According to the evolution speed of the sentinels, if they were given a little more time, Mo Xie would be completely helpless.
By this time, however, the best opportunity to escape had been lost, and the sentinels had once again surrounded their prey.
It's just that their offensive has stopped temporarily, as if they are mercifully giving their prey a little respite.
"Logan, you really killed me this time......"
Checking the injection in his hand, Mo Ye suddenly had a calculation in his heart.
"Back to back! Survive the next round of attacks! Whoever finds the gap must escape as soon as possible! Then go and call for help!" Taking advantage of this rare gap, Mo Xie pressed his back and stuffed the injection into his trouser pocket at the same time.
"Good!"
Rogan agreed with Mo Ye's proposal.
"Back to back!"
Logan happily handed over his back to Mo Ye, and as if it was instinct written into his body, he put his fists in a Muay Thai pose.
This was the way he had been with the Sabertooth Tiger in the past, but for many years, he was still able to recover it after even losing his memory.
Although, he still doesn't remember the brother who has been cursed by him.
"Shhh
Logan, who was in this pose, suddenly gasped, and he felt something sharp under the water stab him.
Did you step on something?
Suddenly, Logan felt a dizziness in his head.
"Brady?!"
Turning his head, there was no expression on the face of the comrade who was back to him.
"Sorry, I don't have Professor X's contact details. ”
After Mo Xie said this, he punched Rogan in the back, and a heavy blow wrapped in telekinesis directly knocked Rogan away.
The sheer force kept Logan in the air for almost ten seconds.
He was thrown out of the encirclement, and the sentinels did not react in the process.
At the same time that Logan flew out of the encirclement, Mo Ye fished out an empty needle from his pants.
"Looks like this thing really works......" Mo Xie sighed, "It's a pity I'm not a mutant......"
The potion for mutants suppresses the mutant mutant genes, and unfortunately, Mo Ye does not have the so-called mutant genes.
Therefore, it is a waste for him to use this tube of injection.
"Ah~!"
Outside the circle, the effect of the injection had been activated, and Logan, who was bare-chested, fell to the snow, shivering.
The self-healing factor has been suppressed, and as an experienced violent thrower, there is no place in his body that is not in pain.
The fall seemed to loosen all the bones in his body.
"Brady~!"
The loud roar that came out of the drowsy came to his mouth, but when he came to his mouth, it was so light that it looked like a whisper.
"Let's go!"
Dropping the needle in his hand, Mo Xie flew in the opposite direction to the direction in which Logan was thrown, but this time he learned to be obedient, and he didn't fly too high, just higher than the highest point that the sentries could reach with their arms.
"Pound pound pound pound~!"
There seemed to be a drum beat on the ground, and the flying Mo Ye led a group of sentinels, who ran up the snow with their black feet.
Mo Xie was taking them away from Logan's side, a tactic that had been laid out from the beginning.
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"Brother, what a bright red light......"
Following the traces left by the rush last night, Zhang Xiaohu and his party had already run far away, at least when they saw the scorching red light in this position, Zhang Xiaosu did not feel any discomfort.
He just thought the red light was a little harsh.
“……”
Zhang Xiaohu, who stopped because he heard Zhang Xiaosu's words, looked at it for a while, and then silently withdrew his gaze.
He lowered his head and pulled the rope from his shoulder until it was straight.
"Brother, is that Mark......?"
Zhang Xiaosu was only halfway through his words when he was interrupted by Zhang Xiaohu.
"Don't ask!
He knew that there were things that shouldn't be said at this time.
It's just that he doesn't say it, and others will say it.
"That's my brother fighting the Sentinels, don't waste the time he's bought for us!"
Lying on the pile of debris on the sled, Matthew's eyes sparkled.
"Enough is enough! Shut up!"
Pulling a sled, no one here understands the preciousness of time better than Zhang Xiaohu.
He knew what was chasing from the horizon, and he also knew what Mo Ye was.
Walking with such a person, Zhang Xiaohu felt that he must have been crazy when he made this decision.
"I Should Have Known ......"
A fierce glint flashed in Zhang Xiaohu's eyes.
Mo Ye's skills were by no means attainable by a normal person of his size.
Such details should not have been ignored by himself, and if it weren't for the lack of confidence in the escape plan, Zhang Xiaohu would never have made such a mistake.
"Xiao Su, drop Matthew down! He's useless. ”
With a brief sigh, the temperature in the heat soon dropped to freezing, just as he said it.