At a distance of 3 meters, the Type 06 pistol was super accurate, Li Shaoyang's wrist was as stable as a machine, and all the bullets hit the old man's eyebrows.

In Titicaca, the bullet casing landed first, then the bell, and the bullet in the old man's eyebrows landed again.

His face was expressionless, his left hand outstretched, and a blue-blue flame ejected from his index finger, burning his face with camouflage.

With another wipe of his right hand, what appeared in front of Li Shaoyang was a foreign man with a pale blue metallic complexion and deep eyes. His cold blue eyes remained motionless, his upright body vibrating like a spring, and all the camouflage coat was shattered.

"Asimov!" Li Shaoyang quickly changed into the magazine, looked at the exaggerated weapons of the transformed man, and couldn't help shouting.

Asimov's response was straightforward, and the Scorpio submachine gun was raised as a shuttle.

Li Shaoyang's contact lenses calculated his trajectory and aiming angle at this moment, but when Li Shaoyang's body rolled and jumped, Asimov's submachine gun changed angles in advance and hit Li Shaoyang's body.

A little spark popped up on the surface of the saint-level defense suit, Asimov threw away the submachine gun in his hand, and two large-caliber Colt automatic pistols flashed in an instant, and immediately sprayed gunfire.

Li Shaoyang snorted, was bounced up by this huge impact force, and fell to the ground hard.

Asimov was standing there, and the automatic pistol had begun to aim at Li Shaoyang's head. Copy this address to the browser to see the latest chapter%77%77%77%2e%68%65%69%79%61%6e%67%65%2e%63%6f%6d

With a bang, Li Shaoyang bounced up from the ground and greeted the fatal shot with his chest.

With a whoosh, he spat out blood, and Asimov threw away his automatic pistol, revealing two M500 revolvers capable of firing explosive armor-piercing rounds in his palms.

This gun is a 12.7 mm caliber high-power revolver produced by the American company Smith & Wesson, which can only be loaded with 5 rounds.

The sound of the M500 firing was like a cannon, the sound was dull and echoing.

Asimov must have used a homemade warhead, and after the spiral warhead was shot out, it had the power of an electric drill at such a close distance. A visible dent appeared on Li Shaoyang's chest, and although the saint-level defensive suit blocked the warhead, the impact damage directly shattered the skin on his chest. If it weren't for his qigong skills, I'm afraid this shot would have been able to penetrate his chest with his suit.

Blood was everywhere on his clothes, and Asimov pointed a gun at his head: "Li Shaoyang, your defensive suit still has 30% energy, if I shoot again, you will definitely die." ”

Li Shaoyang took advantage of this only opportunity and moved forward a little distance: "Then why don't you shoot?" Isn't your job to kill me? ”

Asimov's arm was held steadily: "I feel the breath of the same kind from you. ”

Li Shaoyang's eyes shrank, could it be that this guy is also an anomaly?

But Asimov stretched out his hand, and with a buzz, the magnetic force that suddenly appeared in his palm sucked the communicator in Li Shaoyang's ear.

Asimov held the delicate communicator, and under the fingernail of the middle finger of his left hand, a data needle suddenly stretched out and inserted it into the communicator.

Li Shaoyang looked at this scene in shock, could it be that he was talking about "the same kind......

At this time, Asimov's ice-blue eyes suddenly appeared in a stream of data, all of which were 0 and 1 symbols, the most primitive computer language.

"He connected to Nuwa's communicator!" Li Shaoyang thought of this and pounced desperately.

The finger touched the revolver on his arm, which was scrapped in an instant, and then the weapons in his legs, the weapons in his waist, all reduced to ashes.

Li Shaoyang ran the qigong technique, and the hot flow of the dantian circulated the Zhou Tian meridians, and a punch came out and hit Asimov's chest.

His entire fist was halfway down.

Asimov was motionless, his eyes were still flashing with data streams, but his chest bounced out, Li Shaoyang's arms were sore, and his body was also shaken back.

He pounced again, nimbly circled behind Asimov, and the fish intestine sword appeared in his palm, and with a shudder, it slashed through Asimov's neck, and then stabbed his chest with his backhand, quickly pulled out, and swam along the vital points of his body.

The dagger was withdrawn, and there was no trace of blood, and the wounds all over Asimov's body rolled up, revealing the sheen of metal under his skin.

No way! Li Shaoyang was stunned as he held the fish intestine sword.

Asimov, who turned out to be a robot, had a silver metal skeleton, titanium woven wiring, and a familiar nuclear power plant exposed on his chest......

Asimov's head turned stiffly, and after turning one hundred and eighty degrees, his eyes stared at Li Shaoyang, flashing a strange faint light, and his lips made a sizzling sound when he moved, but it was quickly adjusted, and his voice became clear: "...... Nu wa...... It's really good...... That's great...... Perfect, beautiful, full of wisdom Nuwa ......"

The data needle at his fingertips has been connected to Nuwa's communicator, but he has already given up on Li Shaoyang's goal, and a light triangular board pops out under his feet, and a burst of blue flames emerges, and the whole person penetrates the wall with a bang, revealing a human-shaped hole.

Li Shaoyang hurriedly chased after him, and saw Asimov's whole person flying into the air, disappearing into the sky with blue flames.

Damn, Asimov is really a robot, no wonder when he disguised himself as an old man, there was a high-power wireless signal transmitter in the room, and for intelligent robots, network signals were their food.

Li Shaoyang watched Asimov disappear into the sky, woke up suddenly, took out the mobile phone on his body, and quickly dialed the phone of David in Hot Spring Mountain.

It took David a long time to connect, and before Li Shaoyang could ask, he screamed: "Nuwa, oh, no, my Nuwa, my baby......"

"What's wrong with Nuwa?" Li Shaoyang yelled.

After a long time, David's panicked voice came: "It's over, it's over, our treasure is gone!" ”

"Disappear ......" Li Shaoyang held the phone and shouted: "What does it mean to disappear?" ”

David's voice trembled: "Just now, just 3 minutes ago, Nuwa automatically restarted, I thought it was a routine restart, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that after Nuwa restarted, she left a message on the screen, and then, and then it turned off." ”

"Can it still be started?" Li Shaoyang gasped.

"It can start, but, but the current interface is an ordinary computer, Nuwa is gone, this is a broken computer, a useless broken computer......" There was a clangling sound on the phone, and David was frantically smashing the host in front of him.

Li Shaoyang took a deep breath and barely calmed down: "What words did Nuwa leave behind?" ”

"I, I'll send it to you." David was completely flustered.

"Temporarily close Nuwa...... I'll talk about it when I get back. Li Shaoyang turned off the call.

Not long after, David sent Nuwa's message by text message.

Li Shaoyang trembled and clicked on the text message button, which was a letter left by Nuwa to him.

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