Chapter Ninety-Nine: See You Poorly
"That's the Adaptive Force Field Shield!" Asker ordered, "Shoot away from her and contain the thunder!" Mind control continues, and Mia is on standby. Sidlifa rushes forward to suppress the frost, Sheila supports all the field, and Peggy grabs on! ”
Mi'er's rifle immediately turned fire, and a barrage of bullets flew towards the bald male mage next to him, who was the same guy who had launched the thunder attack earlier.
Sidlifa charged forward at full speed, and the ground seemed to tremble as the power armor ran at high speed.
Noa and Medea stood firm and reactivated their mind control.
"There are two Heartsnatchers on the other side!" The man in sunglasses also quickly ordered, "Gunslingers, be careful to suppress witches, don't let them cast spells!" Bald head, you retreat one after another, and the muscles entangle her! The twins assist the muscles and the sniper is ready to be in place! ”
The bald mage hurriedly stepped back, and another strong, muscular greatsword warrior behind him slashed out, and the greatsword in his hand slashed diagonally downwards and was blocked by Sidlifa's axe of the north wind.
"Good guys!" The strong sword warrior's eyes widened in anger, and his expression was stunned.
He is nicknamed "Muscle", he is a lv.5 physics supernatural, strong x + blunt weapon i + giant i + tenacity ii, all potion abilities are crazy to pile up physical fitness, even if it is a knight with power armor, he is confident that he will seriously injure the opponent through the armor.
However, the power armored knight in front of him easily blocked his full slash with just an axe.
The cold and electricity instantly surged up along the contact position of the weapon, and the muscular man endured the discomfort from his arms, gritted his teeth and raised his sword to slash the mountain with all his might!
A mocking sneer came from inside the opponent's power armor helmet, and the Axe of the North Wind quickly rose up, taking the slashes of the giant sword one by one. With each attack parry, the chill and electricity surging in the weapon intensified slightly, making the muscular man almost unable to grasp the weapon, his hands were already bruised from the cold, and the arc was bouncing.
Sheila uses high-pressure bullets to attack the female gunner, preventing her from firing at Medea and No. in a row. Barometric bullets deal more damage to the Adaptive Force Field shield than bullets, so much so that the female gunslinger has to move frequently to avoid her shield being torn apart by the air pressure.
Mi'er's long-range shooting caused the bald mage to flee in embarrassment, and his body was bleeding one after another.
However, this guy doesn't seem to be a pure psychic ability, even if he is beaten like a honeycomb and bleeding profusely, there is still no sign of serious injuries and dying, and he is still nimbly dodging bullets to avoid vital points.
Two twin swordsmen, who looked alike, rushed with swords and quickly blocked Sidlifa's attack. The Great Sword Warrior hurriedly retreated, and the weapon almost came out of the ten fingers of his scarred hands.
Sidlifa quickly swung the axe of the north wind, and the two swordsmen responded in a tacit understanding, one gritted his teeth and slashed out the long sword with all his might, barely swinging her battle axe to slash, and the tiger's mouth holding the sword was numb.
The other quickly circled back, his left hand brushing a sharp glow on the sword, as if it was some unknown supernatural ability, and stabbed hard at the nuclear battery compartment at the back of her armor.
Before the long sword was stabbed, his body involuntarily flew backwards, and Sheila had already noticed his strange manipulation of the weapon, and with a gravity manipulation of her right hand, she forcibly pulled him away from Sidlifa's side.
The great sword warrior over there had already recovered his breath, and the giant sword in his hand attacked fiercely again, and cooperated with another swordsman to try to suppress Sidlifa.
The man in sunglasses pulled out the blazing stream with both hands, and threw it one after another, cutting a scorching arc in the air.
Sheila could only interrupt the control of gravity, maintaining the barometric bullet of the female gunner with her right hand, and quickly casting spells with her left hand, using the storm to pull all these fire spells and shoot them off the grass next to her, turning into one burning wildfire after another.
A barometric bomb struck the burning tree in front of it, shattering the thick trunk to pieces, and rolling down the hillside like a torch from the flaming canopy, leaving only a bare half-cut stump.
The other twin swordsman, who was torn apart by Sheila with gravity, after regaining his body, decisively bypassed Aske, who was standing in place with his sword with one hand, and rushed towards Medea and No, who were suppressed by the female gunner, apparently trying to cooperate with the female gunner to kill the two girls first.
The man in sunglasses stared solemnly ahead as he cast flames to keep his attack suppressed. He had already anticipated the other party's next command:
Of course, the opponent will not sit idly by and watch the two psychic warlocks be killed, otherwise their female gunners will pull out their hands and use the long-range advantage of firearms to support the whole field.
In order to rescue the two psychic magicians, the other party would definitely order the young spearman to turn fire and support, so that the bald thunder mage she had been chasing could breathe and survive.
Then, with his thunder and his own flames, he can preemptively kill the mage mage who is manipulating gravity and air pressure on the opposite side.
And the power armor knight who used frost and thunder happened to be entangled by one of the great sword warriors and twin swordsmen at this time, and there was no way to free up his hands to rescue.
If this development continues, the balance of war will definitely gradually tilt to their side, and the man in sunglasses can't think of any possibility of defeat.
The only thing to be afraid of is the man who stood still motionless. Even when the team members were all entangled, he just pressed his sword with one hand and stood silently.
It seems to be ready to come to the rescue at any time, but it has not launched any attacks since the beginning.
Is it confident, the hole cards in hand? Or is it a bluff?
Of course, the man in sunglasses also has his own hole cards, and the snipers in the squad have set up their guns six hundred meters away, ready to launch a deadly sniper at any time.
He was waiting for his orders.
Of course, men in sunglasses don't want to play their cards so early.
Unless any one of the opposing team shows an unconventional ability that their side can't resist, then as long as the radio gives an order, the sniper hiding in the shadows will kill this person first.
Now it seems that the other party has exhausted its skills, and everyone's abilities are almost used, and they are all entangled by their own team members and cannot get out, so there is no need to use the sniper's hole card.
Unless, like themselves, they also have hidden forces outside.
Wait a minute? The man in sunglasses suddenly had a bad premonition, if the other party also had hidden troops......
"He's suspicious!" Medea, who was monitoring his thoughts, immediately reminded.
"Peggy?" Asker urged.
"It's here!" Peggy yelled in the channel, "I've found the sniper!" At the top of the hill! ”
"Contain!" Aske said, "Trick him into firing!" ”
Peggy quickly swung her sword.
Immortal Phantom Sword.
In an instant, five apparitions burst out from behind the hidden trees and attacked the snipers above the hill in unison.
The sniper lying on the hill was immediately startled, so many enemies ...... When did you get close?!
He hurriedly pulled out his pistol and opened fire, and several gunshots rang out, and several phantoms dissipated.
"Honey!" Aske shouted.
"Found it!" Mi'er quickly turned the muzzle of the gun, and under the activation of her visual ability, her eyes were already locked on the gunfire six hundred meters away.
"Not good, their real target is a sniper!" The man in sunglasses who received the sniper's warning suddenly changed his expression.
Fooled.