Volume 1 The Tide of Twilight The Man in the Drama (3)
These monsters, who only know how to kill according to orders, have somehow entered these seemingly airtight containers, and the cloudy liquid was more like a means of cover.
"Smash the containers around!" ordered the Eagle in a loud voice, tucking the M500 into the pouch at his waist, quickly pulling two Uzi from the expansion devices on either side of his thighs with both hands, and quickly pulling the trigger in all directions.
The tongue of fire completely poured out the 9mm bullets in the expanded magazine, and one by one the glassware burst open in the high-density attack, and more turbid liquid gushed out with the moment of the burst, forming a series of brief blind spots.
At the moment when the eagle falcon fired, Li Ruolin pulled out the double swords at her waist, Wanhua Fumeng flickered slightly, leaving a vague afterimage in place, and the next moment, her figure appeared in the shadow in front of the skeleton.
After transforming into an entity, she raised her hand with one hand, and Tu Meng drew a trajectory in the air that was oblique upwards of 45 degrees, and parried towards the sharp claws that shot towards the crowd, and there was a tooth-aching friction sound from the sharp sword blade and the sharp claws, and Li Ruolin who attacked from the side occupied the angle advantage, although she did not hit the target hard, but she was the first to save the operators of the Eastern District who were still in a state of helplessness.
The skeleton that was the first to break through the container was hindered, and when it saw that the blow missed, it let out a roar of annoyance, and tore sideways in the direction of Li Ruolin with both claws.
In the face of this powerful swing, Li Ruolin did not dodge, she adjusted her body parallel to the remains, and at the moment when the claws danced to her side, she leaned back, and her soft and slender waist stretched back, forming a hook-like shape.
Her movements seem to be dancing on the battlefield, and her weird and graceful arc is like a hibiscus out of the water, which is not inferior to that of a professional dancer.
The swept claws flickered with cold light, brushing against her eyelashes, and the skeleton that did not hit the target couldn't stop the slashing action for a while, exposing the entire side of his body in front of Li Ruolin.
She didn't miss the opportunity.
At the moment when the tip of her claw completely swept over, her waist suddenly forced, and she bounced forward, and with the help of her inertial body, she jumped up, and the double swords in her hands were magnificent, and a half-moon slash was drawn in the air.
Wan Hua Tumeng slashed the neck and waist of the skeleton one after another, and the skeleton that was hit on the side could not maintain its center of gravity, and flew out upside down in the opposite direction, sliding out several meters away, and falling into the flying water curtain in front of Li Ruolin.
"Concentrate, if you don't want to be wiped out. She said to the Eastern Sector Operator behind her, and as she repelled the wreckage, another wreck burst out of the container that had burst open in front of her. Seeing this, Li Ruolin didn't stop, her body shook, and she swept towards the nearest target.
As soon as her figure disappeared, more skeletons broke free from the container one after another, accompanied by a gray-brown water curtain sweeping everyone in all directions.
The operators who were rescued by Li Ruolin were relieved from their fear and consternation, although the capable people in the east had little actual combat experience, they were all professionally trained combatants.
None of them wanted to be the bait of these ugly monsters, and they put on the defensive formations they had trained every day, either urging the elemental power from their hands, or clenching the summoned weapons, and guarding them against the murky water curtain and menacing skeletons pouring down around them.
And Lao Zhang's entourage, which is further back, is urged by several defensive ability people to move the semi-circular protective shield, enveloping everyone in it, although these people do not have combat ability, but if they only protect themselves in the chaotic battle, there is no problem.
The corpses of the crowd that rushed to the rear crashed into the light curtain one after another, making a dull crashing sound, but they still couldn't shake the light curtain in the slightest.
Most of the containers around them had been broken, and as the falcon had expected, a large number of low-level skeletons had been mixed into the turbid liquid at some point, forming an encirclement around them.
The people behind him were already in a state of battle, and they were in close contact with the group of skeletons that flew up, the elemental energy was scattered in all directions, and the weapons and the skeletons collided with each other with a dull sound, as if it was a melee.
Although these operators were all composed of C-rank and D-rank, their superior skills were barely able to resist the attack, and the battle situation was stalemate, and it was difficult to distinguish victory or defeat for a while.
But what Eagle Falcon was thinking about was not only the battle situation in front of him, everything here gave him an unnatural illusion, he took out the black hawk in the left pouch of the gun, pulled the trigger on the oncoming wreckage, the bullet hit the wreckage accurately in the chest with a huge impact, and flew it several meters away, slammed it on the ground, and let out a painful howl from his mouth.
But the howl lasted only a few seconds, and after a delay of a few seconds, the struck skeleton struggled to get back to its feet.
There was a trace of black smoke from the heart of the chest pierced by the black eagle, but as if he ignored all this, he once again waved his claws and flew towards the falcon.
And this time it wasn't just one or two, there were as many as five that followed, and the falcon held its breath and quickly pulled out the M500 with his right hand, flung out the chamber of the gun, and quickly filled the five .50 bursting shells.
At this time, several claw strikes had already swept towards him from top to bottom, and at the moment when they were about to touch the top of his head, the ice-blue mist replaced the reddish-brown mist that had originally filled his body, and the movement of the opponent's claw strikes slowed down instantly in the eagle's eyes.
"Blue bullet time!" he whispered, and in what seemed like a slow-motion replay, the falcon rolled backwards, distancing itself from the claws overhead.
The falcon that stabilized its body was half-kneeling on the ground, aiming the muzzles of both hands at the remains in front of him, and quickly pulled the trigger, and the bullets in the two large-caliber revolvers poured out instantly, and as the slow-motion replay-like time ended, the large-caliber bullets that whistled out hit the upper body of all the targets in front of him at the same time.
After a short delay, another burst spread from the gap that the bullet had entered, and under the explosion that could even break the reinforced steel, the falcon did not think that there was any chance of survival, and the remains in front of him already seemed to him to be a corpse about to be torn apart by the violent force.
However, the unbelievable reality made the eyes of this man who had always been calm and calm wide.
The wreckage in front of him didn't fall apart as he had expected, the blaster just knocked them flying, and the energy of the explosion didn't even cause substantial damage to them.
After a brief silence, the skeletal skeletons were back up, the smell of burning coming from the wounds on their upper bodies, and in a matter of seconds, the wounds pierced by the bullets were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, including the damage inflicted by the Black Hawk.
The charcoal-black body tissue repeats the process of twisting and blending, and it returns to its original state in an instant. While all this was done, several more skeletons broke through the container and joined the encirclement against the falcon.
Hell, the eagle cursed secretly in his heart, this is not like a normal skeleton at all, he has never seen a low-level skeleton that can take his bullet unharmed, even a person with the level of Earth Mother can't do it!
In the face of the shrinking encirclement, he could only quickly reload his ammunition, and the time of the blue bullet in his right eye turned on, and all the bursting bullets were fired into the opponent's body with precision again.
But the result was the same as before, and after a short pause, the overturned skeletons quickly got up again, their wounds healed quickly, and they came back to the falcon.
Once, twice, no matter how many times they repeated, the falcons could only rely on the time they had temporarily fallen to the ground to close the distance, and these skeletons stared at him like kraft candy, all attacks were taken as they were, and they were always able to recover quickly.
He pulled the trigger again, fired the last burst bullet, and the skeleton that was about to pounce fell to the ground, struggling to get up again.
The falcon kept reloading and firing uninterrupted, and retreated towards the factory stairs.
There were not many bullets left on his body, and the Eastern Sector Operators were facing the same situation, and all the injuries caused by the attack were healed in the next second.
The Eastern District Operators, who were already struggling to resist the attack of the wreckage, were obviously unable to cope with such a situation, and as the wreckage attacked in waves, screams continued to come from the crowd, and it was only a matter of time before the group was wiped out like this.
The situation on Lao Zhang's side is not good, the few people who maintain the light curtain of the protective shield seem to be exhausted, but the attacks of the skeleton are continuous, these monsters who do not have much consciousness are not straight and tired, and they repeat the impact on the protective shield again and again, and each impact makes the light curtain obviously dimmed.
If the current situation continues, he may have to give the order to retreat, but for now, it is unknown whether he will be able to escape.
Li Ruolin's figure wandered between the corpses, and she kept flickering between the dead corners of the skeletons, finding the right time to give the skeletons a fatal blow.
Wan Hua Tumeng's sword blade slashed out a series of cold lights, leaving deep sword marks on the target who was hit, and the target who was hit by the sword at the critical point immediately fell to the ground.
This kind of sword mark only lasted for a few seconds, and the skeleton that should have stopped moving stood up again after struggling for a few seconds, and in desperation, Li Ruolin had to repeat the attack action, but it was still useless.
Before she knew it, her repetitive flickering and slashing movements couldn't even keep up with the recovery speed of the skeleton, and in the face of such a never-ending scene, her heart actually swelled with a trace of anxiety.
As an A-level executor, Li Ruolin has absolute confidence in her abilities, although she may not be as good as Lin Xiaojia in terms of attack power, but in the face of these low-level skeletons, it is no problem to kill with one hit.
Everything in front of her did not frustrate her, but an inexplicable sense of unreality quietly surged in her heart.
Unreal!, as if she had grasped something, she stopped her mechanical attack and leaped to the top of the unbroken container behind her.
She stood on a high point and looked around, the smell of burnt and bloody gas dispersed, and the cloudy liquid that flowed from the container flowed onto the ground, and not far away was the scene of the scuffle, and a large number of skeletons were roaring in the direction of her flash.
What is this feeling? She couldn't help but ask herself in her heart.