Chapter 750: Fierce Battle in the Basement
Volume 1, First Pot of Gold, Chapter 750, Fierce Battle in the Basement
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"That's right, it's me, hehe......"
A white mist leaked through his mouth, and the mole grinned, curled up and shivered to its feet.
The dry ice sprinkled in the basement dropped the temperature to freezing in an instant.
Not just the mole, Jiang Chen noticed that ice crystals were gradually beginning to precipitate on the screen of his tactical helmet. However, these ice crystals were not in the way, compared to the fog demon who was covered with dry ice powder, he just felt a little cold.
"These are the rules for doing what you do?" Looking at the mole that retreated to the corner, Jiang Chen smiled playfully, "Intelligence dealer and cannibal?"
"Intelligence dealers are my side job, and what could be more fun than killing people?" the mole licked the corners of his mouth and pulled two daggers out of his pocket, which they held across his chest, "Yes, dry ice is a bit of a hassle, especially in a small place like this." β
As he spoke, the mole's eyes glanced at the door behind him.
"I didn't expect to meet the same kind here. β
"I don't think we're the same kind. Jiang Chen said with a smile.
"Oh, didn't you get the ability that disappeared just now by unlocking the third layer of genetic code......?" You can only reappear in the place where you disappeared. β
Hearing the mole's words, Jiang Chen's eyes couldn't help but show a little surprise.
I didn't expect this guy's head to be quite bright, worthy of being an agent engaged in intelligence, although he didn't guess that the essence of his ability was traversing, but he saw through the only weakness.
However, even if he saw through this move, Jiang Chen still had the confidence to beat him.
The round tube in his hand shook, a faint blue blade of light appeared out of thin air, and Jiang Chen danced two sword flowers casually.
"If there are any last words, I will write an epitaph for you. β
Seeing this, the mole's pupils constricted, but soon a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Since I have also unlocked the third layer, you should not be naΓ―ve to think that my ability is only atomization. β
Jiang Chen noticed that half of his face, which had been burned by dry ice, was gradually healing. It seems that the unraveled genetic code not only gives him superpowers and a strong physical element, but also enhances his natural recovery ability.
I saw the mole's hooked waist, pressing his body lower and lower, and at the same time, the two daggers on his chest gradually staggered into an X-shape.
Suddenly, his pupils burst out with a flash of essence, and the murderous aura that was like an entity stabbed towards Jiang Chen. At the same time, the two daggers drew a pitch-black arc, and attacked Jiang Chen along with his instantaneous rushing figure.
"Die!"
The light and shadow were intertwined, and the blue arc light split into a semicircle, fiercely splitting the two black shadows. Without the crisp sound of Jin Ge's resonance, Jiang Chen's pupils contracted slightly, and he saw that the two black shadows let go of his vertical slash in an instant, and turned into two afterimages and stabbed at him.
There was no time to hesitate, Jiang Chen turned on Wushuang in an instant. The lightsaber in his right hand danced in an arc, and in his left hand, he felt for a high-frequency vibrating particle cutting dagger, stabbing fiercely into the air on his left.
Ping!
The sound of metal clashing echoed through the room. Although the strength is slightly inferior, the technological content is not a level. Jiang Chen's particle cutting dagger slashed the dagger in the mole's hand without any suspense, and then another lightsaber slashed towards his face.
The dagger was cut off, and the mole threw the broken dagger at Jiang Chen's face door without hesitation, and took advantage of Jiang Chen's blocking kung fu to jump back and distance himself from him. However, Jiang Chen didn't give him a chance to breathe, and lightly let go of the flying broken dagger, and the side of the lightsaper split an arc, and the light blade broke from it, spinning and flying towards the mole that had just gained a foothold.
Falling sideways to the side, the mole broke out in a cold sweat, and was able to dodge the fatal blow. However, before he could slow down, a shuttle of bullets came from the rifle in Jiang Chen's hand again.
Where's the gun?
The mole's pupils were almost protruding from their sockets, and he remembered clearly that Jiang Chen was empty-handed when he came out!
With the help of the mist drawn by the light blade, the fog was briefly activated, and the mist that melted in an instant floated two meters, dodging the bullets that came from the fire.
Jiang Chen's pupils dilated slightly, his unwavering eyes locked on the fleeing figure of the mole, and the rifle that had been empty of bullets was thrown aside, and he took out the second submachine gun like a cloud.
Emotions are detached from the body, the brain is clearer than ever, and the battle seems to be as easy as breathing and drinking.
Spit tongues of fire flickered through the room, bullets chasing after the mole's ass as if they had long eyes. The mole, which had nowhere to escape, pounced on the back of an operating table, slammed it on its shoulder, and slammed into Jiang Chen like a giant shield.
However, before he could take two steps, he and the operating table on his shoulder, as if he had been hit by a train, flew straight upside down. A mouthful of blood spilled out like water, and the mole slammed into the basement wall along with the broken operating table.
Bang dang
Jiang Chen threw away the power hammer in his hand, shook his numb wrist, and his pupils gradually regained clarity.
Coughing up blood, the mole covered his chest, looked at Jiang Chen, who was walking this way, and moved his right hand holding the dagger, only to find that the hand had been broken.
ββ¦β¦ You've got a lot of good stuff. The mole grinned, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said with difficulty.
"It's a pity you didn't have a chance to recognize it all. Jiang Chen smiled, no nonsense, raised the pistol and pulled the trigger.
β¦β¦
Bang!
Gunshots rained down, and a rain of orange-yellow bullets covered Desperate Beach.
As night falls, mirelurks gather on the shore. Listening to the deafening sound of gunfire, the survivors endured the fear in their hearts and mechanically repeated the movements in their hands, stacking cement bricks on the wall and plastering them with cement.
The first 50 or so towers were vented with machine-gun fire, and the rear support companies set up mortar positions and threw electromagnetic shells into the beach.
Ordinary rifle bullets do little damage to mirelurks, but the fire net composed of machine gun bullets is still very deterrent to mirelurks.
Ten power armor stood in front of the beach, holding the barrels of the high-speed rotating revolvers, venting their ferocious firepower. And among them, there is Li Wang, who is the captain. Personally wearing the T-4 power armor, he immediately boosted the morale of the front line, and suppressed the mirelurks that were the first to land on the beach on the beachhead.
Immediately awakened from hibernation and attacked, the mirelurks were enraged by the ignorant humans, and their six legs fluttered quickly under their heavy jackets and charged at those who were shooting.
"Their carapace is too thick!I think we should bring the anti-tank guns up!" said the aide-de-camp, who was squatting in the bunker next to Li Wang, put on a new magazine and gritted his teeth.
"If we had so many anti-tank guns. Li Wang removed the red-hot barrel and threw the flare in his hand fiercely.
Not far away, in the direction of the expeditionary fortress, a burst of fire flickered.
Then, a low hum whistled and countless rockets rained down from the sky, covering the entire battlefield and turning the beach into a sea of fire.
The fire engulfed the mirelurks and even melted the gravel. The soldiers stopped firing one after another, lowered the muzzle of their guns, and looked at the mirelurk crabs that were drowned in the sea of fire, but there was no sense of relief in their pupils.
Even if all the NAC's airships were mobilized to this supply line, it would not be possible to keep the fire burning.
The mirelurk was temporarily suppressed back into the sea by the fire, its small dark green eyes flashing with hatred, restlessly waiting for the fire to be extinguished.
Yes, no fire can burn forever...... (To be continued.) )