Chapter Seventy-Three: Technical Suppression
Charging this powerful alien gear is no easy task.
With that in mind, he stopped his attack and cooled down his overheated gear.
Because it is assembled from alien garbage, the reliability of this flying suit is not high. In the attack just now, there have been several overheating alarms. This means that his gear may speed up the flow of energy, and in severe cases, it may even shut down or explode.
"Boom!" As soon as he stopped, a silver light struck his shield, sending waves of blue energy into waves.
"Damn! What's going on! "The blow just now directly knocked out 5% of his energy shield! Jim Bonks hurriedly scanned the battlefield and quickly determined the trajectory, followed by a blast of energy light.
"Boom!" The broken car where Galadia had been hiding was immediately blown to pieces. But she had already escaped a few dozen meters away, bending her bow and aiming as she ran.
Naturally, a moving shot will not have the effect of the blow just now. But with the combination of the basic long-range LV5 and the basic pace LV5, she relied on a cement block to make an emergency stop at incredible speed, and then locked on Bonks in less than a second and shot another arrow.
"Boom!" Another flash of silver light slammed into the shield, and Bonkes startled, completely locking on to Galadia's target.
"I'm going to crush you! Woman! Beams of light chased after him, blasting a large row of scrap cars into fireballs.
"Glimmer! Guide me forward! ”
The power of Twilight Star forms a crystalline silver shield over Galadia's body. Coupled with her high dodge and movement speed, she easily dodged Jem Bunks' strafe shots.
Watching the flurry of explosions, Bunkers gasped for breath before angrily turning off the system's red alert.
"It's time to die now!" Bunkers stared at the sea of fire, as if no one had moved for half a day.
Just as he thought it was right, another sharp arrow was fired.
"Damn! It's endless! This time, the vigilant Bunkers killed the silver arrow with a single shot, and then rushed headlong to the top of the garbage heap.
"Aha~ I still have brains!" Galadia nimbly navigated through the ruins. This time, Bonks did not use high-energy artillery to strafe the ruins, which is worth pondering.
On a summer night, when you spot an annoying mosquito, your first instinct is likely to pick up an electric mosquito swatter and kill it!
However, after a few minutes, when the annoying buzz returns, you will hesitate to shoot desperately, maybe you won't be able to kill the mosquitoes, and you will let out a stinky sweat. In this way, you have to think about whether to give the mosquito another slap, or to be ruthless.
That's exactly the current state of mind in Bunkers.
"Your alien warframe has great firepower and protection, and it can fly. It's so powerful! But it's hard to say whether sophisticated equipment such as reconnaissance and battlefield perception equipment can survive the crash of an alien spacecraft. Galadia smiled and looked at Bonks in the sky, "Some aspects of your strength are about to reach the upper limit of the difficulty of this world, if the dimensional space still allows you to have perfect reconnaissance and fire control capabilities, then this is not a B-level mission." ”
"Maybe a contractor of Valkyrie's type will be extremely disadvantageous to fight you, and even if Xiao Yan is here, it is difficult to say that he will definitely be able to withstand your attack power. But my perception is far crushing you. Galadia took aim with a majestic bow, "Let's play hide and seek!" ”
……
Valkyrie managed to grab a group of thugs to help him carry the trash. Donnie is gone.
Bunkers' gang is small in number, but thanks to their monopoly on the black market alien junk business, Valkyrie and Galadia's temporary mission has been a bumper harvest, with more than two tons of supplies harvested in this place alone.
Not to mention that it is enough to complete the task, it can also improve the task evaluation.
But it's not that simple.
There should be other contractors in this space. Valkyrie's team can't hold so much alien garbage, and it's not easy to hold on to these gains to repel the invaders.
"Galadia, you need to pack up and come back quickly!" Valkyrie looked at the explosions in the distance, "We're going to be busy!" ”
……
Jim Bunkers was sweating profusely.
Before he knew it, the situation had become extremely unfavorable for him.
The beautiful long-haired archer was as dexterous and graceful as an elf, always able to quickly evade his attacks; And her archery skills are as deadly as those of elves, and she can inflict heavy blows if she is not careful.
Bunkers now has less than 30% of his energy remaining.
He couldn't kill Galadia or get out safely. This is the thing he is most anxious about.
The altitude of the alien armor is limited, and he tried to break away just now, but he still took a heavy blow, directly knocking out 5% of his energy, which scared him into sweating.
Bunkers flew cautiously under the cover of garbage. Ever since his energy dropped to 40%, he began to try to break away, only to be targeted by the enemy again.
Hunters have become prey.
Galadia followed Bunkers unhurriedly. She had enough strength to launch a strong attack, but Bunkers' counter-attack was still strong.
What Galadia wants is to let her enemies bleed themselves.
Bunkers didn't dare to break away at full speed. He was on guard with great tension, turning up the power of the only reconnaissance equipment he had.
"Whoosh!" The ruins, which had been silent for a long time, flew out with a sharp arrow.
"Bastard!" Bunkers, already on the verge of collapse, roared and fired a beam of light that blasted the feathered arrow to pieces.
"Come out! You coward! Come out and fight me! Bunkers screamed frantically, venting his nerves.
The garbage heap was calm, leading Bonkes to suspect that the arrow might have been just a means for the enemy to use props to consume himself.
Bunkers was desperate when he finished shouting, and his hoarse roar turned into pleading.
"Please let me go!" Jim was broken, crying bitterly, snot and tears staining the display.
"I can let you go. Take off your armor, Jim Bunks. A pleasant voice came, and although Bunkers turned the detection equipment to the maximum, he was unable to identify the source of the sound.
His own battlefield perception was completely suppressed.
"I'll give you thirty seconds to think about it. After that, I started attacking. "Once you've discarded your armor, you can go to Downey's Bar in Downtown, and we'll take care of you." “
"Why should I believe you mean what you say!?" Bunkers shouted.
“30!“
“29!“ The countdown came from everywhere.
Bunkers was trembling, and he realized that he didn't have the slightest room for bargaining in front of his enemies.
“28!“
“27!“
Bunkers landed in a clearing and scrambled to take off his armor.
……
“15!“
“14!“
Bunkers' armor is usually worn by auxiliary equipment, and it is very difficult to take it off. This will make him get stuck in a lock, and he will be in a hurry!
“8!“
“7!“
“6!“
Bunkers felt like he had been targeted, and death seemed like the next moment was coming.
“5! ~“
“4!“
“3!“
Bunkers threw away the last leg of his leg and stood there wearing only a pair of shorts.
"Uh-huh, it's fast. Let's go! “
Bonkes turned around and ran away as if he were in amnesty.
Garradia came out from behind the rubble and found a public phone booth and dialed a number.
"Hey, hey! Valkyrie! I've got it, you can bring more people! There's a lot of that! “