Chapter 168: Return Failure
After all, for Terminators without ammunition, their combat effectiveness is really better than not counting! And the pterodactyl, its combat power is really not as good as Ye Feng's own fire!
But despite this, even though Nightfeng is now only able to inflict little damage on himself and the Hunter. 35xs
But for him now, this is no choice, after all, he is not going to try the power of the nuclear bomb, because as long as he is not careful, even if his health is as high as 840 points now, but in front of the most powerful nuclear bomb developed in human history, his health value of up to 840 points is really nothing.
Thinking of this, Night Edge immediately issued an order to the hunter to speed up the frequency of attacks on the tyrant while preserving itself as much as possible, and as for himself, he immediately used his mind to control the motorcycle terminator to get as close to the tyrant as possible, thus improving the accuracy of shooting in disguise.
After all, if one shoots at a distance of 50 meters and the other shoots at a distance of 20 meters, then I think the latter must have a higher shooting accuracy.
Then, under the control of Nightfeng's mind, the Motorcycle Terminator began to slowly approach the tyrant's side, of course, he also kept an eye on it, as soon as he sensed that something was wrong, the motorcycle terminator would burst out of top speed, thus taking him away from the tyrant's side as fast as possible.
Fortunately, at this time, the tyrant was being dazed by the hunters jumping up and down, so even if he approached the tyrant more than ten meters away, the tyrant did not rush to chase him, and then, he checked the time limit for his return through the nightmare mark.
There are only 4 minutes and 20 seconds left in the 5-minute countdown to return to space, which means that after removing the 100-second time limit required to get out of combat, he has only 160 seconds left to take out the tyrant with around 3000 HP.
After taking a deep breath, Nightblanc slowly rested his eyes on the scope of the automatic rifle, when the tyrant's large, ugly head appeared in the scope of the scope, but this time he did not immediately pull the trigger, but lowered the muzzle of the rifle slightly.
It wasn't until the tyrant's huge body appeared in the scope that he slowly but firmly put his finger on the trigger of the rifle, after all, for him now, what he is pursuing is not critical hit rate but hit rate.
Although a bullet shot on the Tyrant's tough skin doesn't do much damage, it adds up to a lot of damage!
As the cold metallic texture of the trigger passed down his fingers into Ye Feng's mind, he immediately pressed it hard, and when he pulled the trigger, he saw a "bang" gunshot, and the black hole of the rifle instantly erupted a foot-long gun flame, and the blazing bullets carried strong kinetic energy to hit the tyrant's huge body.
At this time, through the scope Night Blade, you can clearly see that after the gunshot, the tyrant's body is instantly covered with blood flowers.
When the bullet casings bounced off the automatic rifle's deloading slot and fell to the ground like fried beans, the clanging sound of the metal cartridge casings colliding with the ground seemed to compose an eerie symphony.
And when the dense metal storm of Nightfront poured down on the tyrant's massive body, the hunters also attacked the tyrant's body with all their might under his orders.
Unfortunately, while the Hunter attacks the Tyrant, it must also prevent itself from being caught by the Tyrant's claws, so it must be constantly beating on the Tyrant's body.
After all, even if the hunter dodges in a blind spot that the Tyrant's Giant Claw can't attack, it doesn't mean that it will be safe to stay in that dead corner.
The reason is simple, because the tyrant is like an enlarged version of humanity when viewed as a whole, and therefore has the advantages of a human body. 35xs
If you suddenly had a damn rat on your body, and the rat was smart enough to stay on your back where your arm couldn't catch it, what would you do to kill the damn rat?
The answer, of course, is to crush the damn rat with its back down, and similarly, if the hunter stays in a corner that the tyrant's claws can't attack, then when the tyrant's back is down, the hunter will become like the damn rat with no way to hide.
From this point of view, the tyrant's human-like body is much more advantageous than an animal like Tyrannosaurus rex, after all, a creature like Tyrannosaurus rex, if it falls to the ground, it is much more difficult to get up than humans, and humans are different, even if it is a child, when he falls to the ground, he can easily get up.
Therefore, in this case, although the Hunter has tried very hard to attack the Tyrant's, the damage it does to the Tyrant is very limited, and Nightblanc has adopted the method of increasing the hit rate to accumulate damage, but when the 160-second time limit has passed.
He only caused more than 2,000 points of damage to the tyrant with the automatic rifle, and the hunter was even more unbearable, it actually played more of a harassing role in the 160 seconds of time, so when the 160 seconds passed, it only caused more than 630 points of damage to the tyrant.
Although Nightblanc and the Hunter were already at a super level, after all, he had dealt more than 2,600 points of damage to the Tyrant in this short time limit of 160 seconds, but the problem was that even though the Tyrant had lost more than 2,600 health points at this time, it still had nearly 500 health points.
This means that his intention to kill the tyrant and return to space within 5 minutes is completely impossible.
โshit๏ผโ After a low curse, Nightfeng looked coldly at the tyrant with less than 500 HP, and he couldn't help but put away his rifle in anger, and then he rolled over with a pigeon and deftly jumped off the Motorcycle Terminator, and as soon as his heel hit the ground, he jumped towards the tyrant like a spring.
Because for him now, for him who is full of anger now, just killing the tyrant with a rifle and a kite is no longer enough to calm his anger.
Running quickly towards the tyrant's night edge, when he was less than 7 meters away from the tyrant, he immediately quickly shook his hand at the tyrant, and in an instant, a black and purple light instantly shot out from his palm and shone on the tyrant's body.
And after using the weakened light to reduce the tyrant's defense, he raised his arm again and pointed at the tyrant, and soon, an ice pick tens of centimeters long quickly condensed in front of his finger.
When the Ice Pick hits the Tyrant's body, it not only successfully consumes what little health it has left, but also slows it down by 12%.
Seeing the slow turtle-like tyrant running towards him step by step, Ye Feng's heart couldn't help but sneer, after all, even if he let the tyrant's giant claw attack this time, you must know that after this period of recovery, with a health recovery rate of 7 points/minute, plus the recovery effect of the rejuvenation technique of the natural staff.
His health has already recovered to nearly 90% in this time, so at this time, he can already hard-resist the tyrant's attack 3 times, and for the tyrant who is so slow now, as long as he is not too careless, it is still very easy to dodge the tyrant's attack.
Fortunately, this time the battlefield is located in a vast basement, not a passage like the one that can only allow three people to walk side by side, otherwise, it will not be easy for him to kill the tyrant, after all, if it is in a narrow passage, even if the tyrant's speed is not very fast, it will be much easier for it to attack the night blade than now.
After all, as long as the tyrant wields two giant claws at the same time, then he can basically cover the entire narrow passage, it seems that this time the luck is quite good, at least this battlefield is already very advantageous for him, not only the place is very empty, but more importantly, there are no other objects on this battlefield except for containers weighing several tons.
This also allows Nightfeng to rely on the flying Pterodactyl to make the Tyrant on the ground have nothing to do, after all, if there are many small objects on the battlefield, then with the Tyrant's combat wisdom, then it will definitely use these small objects to shoot down the Pterodactyl like a bird.
And the consequence of this is that he can't say that he can kill the tyrant, and it is already very good to be able to barely save his life.
Thinking of this, his originally depressed mood finally improved, but at this moment, he had already rushed to a place nearly a meter in front of the tyrant, put away his distracting thoughts, and suddenly leaned back and flew over to the ground.
However, instead of shoveling into the tyrant's legs, he slipped between his broad legs, and it is recorded that the steps of a person with a height of 170 centimeters are about 65 centimeters, and the steps of a 175-centimeter tall are 70 centimeters, and the distance between the steps of a 180-centimeter height is 75 centimeters.
By analogy, the tyrant who is about 3 meters tall has a staggering 150 centimeters between his steps, so Nightblade easily slipped between his legs, but after sliding between his legs, he immediately felt a burning pain in his back caused by the friction.
Fortunately for the contractor, this level of abrasion would recover immediately after a few dozen minutes of recovery, and then he quickly stood up under the roll of a carp, and now he was facing the defenseless back of the tyrant.
(End of chapter)