Chapter 739: Ventilation
I don't know what the specific principle of the energy system of the mule's catastrophic remnant mechanical golem is,
The blazing beams it emits with its arms are quite resistant to the energy-absorbing properties of the corridors of the Dolphin Hotel.
The crimson pillar of light is fleeting,
Along the way, the rat colony was burned out of a circular gap about one meter in diameter.
Through the hollow opening, you can faintly see the round clock at the end of the corridor that is fixed to the wall by iron nails.
and grid-like ventilation ducts above the clock.
Trample!
Bai Hao was stepping on the wall with his feet in a row, jumping into the hole opened up by the mechanical golem,
The power of thought that fills the corridor is no longer gentle and calm before,
Rapid churning and solidification,
Turning into a majestic storm, flying away the rats that stood in front of them,
At the same time, the slender beam of light stabbing sword like an embroidery needle in his hand stabbed, slashed, slashed, chopped, and slashed in mid-air at a dazzling and terrifying speed.
With the eyes of all the players, they could only barely see a shimmering afterimage advancing rapidly in the corridor.
Along the way, the rats flew into the air inexplicably, and before they could land, they split into countless pieces on their own.
Incise.
Wherever the lightsaber passed, everything was cut open,
The cut surface is flat and smooth, without any dents or burn marks.
The beam stabbing sword in Bai Hao's hand does not rely on the deadly heat to cause damage,
Instead, it consumes all the energy (including but not limited to spiritual power, psionic energy, internal force, etc.) transmitted by the user to the hilt.
Creates an unusually sharp, iron-sharpened beam blade.
According to a series of complex and cumbersome calculation formulas, users can input energy with different frequencies to different positions of the hilt.
to adjust the length, thickness, shape, and solidity of the blade.
It sounds cool, but in practice, it's torture -
Every time Bai Hao wields a lightsaber, he must estimate the consumption of this blow in advance.
Adjust the energy output power,
You even have to calculate the subtle shape changes that occur in the lightsaber that cuts through the enemy's body after this sword.
Change the position and strength of the five fingers holding the hilt of the sword in advance.
The overall difficulty is almost equivalent to asking a pianist to face a hundred unusually critical critics in Vienna's Musikverein.
Composed and played on the spot, there can be no mistakes and flaws,
If you make a mistake, you will die directly.
This not only requires the swordsman to have a brain computing power comparable to that of a computer chip,
Muscle control accuracy comparable to that of industrial machine tools,
The swordsman is also required to be calm and calm, and to be able to maintain absolute composure under any heavy pressure.
It just so happens that Bai Haozheng is not lacking.
In the blink of an eye, he was already halfway down the hallway,
The [high beam glasses] worn on the bridge of the nose shined a strong light like a searchlight, shining on the dark ventilation ducts.
By the small difference in the reflection of light,
In his mind, he sketched the shadow of a giant rat hidden in the corner of a "T" shaped ventilation duct.
Got it.
Bai Hao was raising the hilt of the sword and pointing straight at the ventilation duct, his fingers were like a pianist, pressing rapidly on the hilt,
Energy, output.
The beam bayonet in the low-energy state instantly expanded, turning into ten long parallel lines, passing through the grid of ventilation ducts.
It then merges into one and becomes a "T" shape in the bent ventilation ducts.
Let the right end of the "T" extend,
Silently pierced a monstrous giant rat with an exceptionally large body and a long tail with no end in sight.
It's all happening so fast,
The fat giant rat was still in a backward position, and its body was already pierced by the beam of light.
Its brownish incisors trembled slightly, and its red eyes slowly lost their lustre.
The fat body fell down in a depressed manner, motionless.
At the same time, the swarms of rats that kept pouring out of the stairwells on both sides of the twelfth floor also trembled in unison.
Without warning, they stopped pouring out and fell to the ground, melting into the hallway floor.
Is that giant rat melting, too...
Bai Hao was feeling the subtle vibration frequency coming from the tip of the lightsaber, listening to the system kill prompt in his ears, and silently breathed a sigh of relief,
He turned and nodded to the other players, indicating that he had killed the Rat King Xenomorph.
Just now, when he suddenly jumped out of the Vajra circle and attacked the Rat King, his companions in the Vajra circle were also supporting.
The plague doctor threw corrosive medicine bottles, Liu Wuxian shot bursting arrows, the Black Saint Son recited a spell to make the carpet burn, and Li Ang used alchemy to create a piece of "Come on!" fighting! "The metal brand.
What a reliable teammate.
Bai Hao was stepping on the ground, and the lingering mental power around him condensed into four streamlined tail nozzles, spraying gas and providing thrust.
Push him to fly towards the Vajra Circle.
The rat king group lives with death, and the number is almost endless,
If you keep consuming it, you can easily kill players who run out of ammunition and food, and run out of fuel.
But the Rat King's center itself is too weak, and its body strength is only slightly higher than that of ordinary beasts, which is comparable to the lowest-level demon beasts.
Kill it and kill all the rats...
Thoughts are suddenly interrupted,
Bai Haozheng only felt a flower in front of him, and the diamond circle, which was already in front of him, withdrew ten meters to the other side of the corridor very abruptly.
No, it's not the King Kong circle that retreats, it's Bai Haozheng himself...
The frightened and stunned expressions on the faces of the player's fellow players remained in the retina,
Bai Hao was screwing his waist violently, and the four tail nozzles of mental power condensed erupted gas forward,
At the same time, the five-fingered fingers pressed wildly on the hilt of the sword,
Regardless of the consumption of spiritual power, he forcibly turned the beam blade into a wall of light, blocking the front.
At the moment when the wall of light was formed, Bai Hao was clearly seeing,
The decaying old creature covered in black oily objects was standing at the staircase on the left side of the hallway, reaching out to himself.
Compared to the previous time, the rotten marks on the terrifying old man's body are more obvious,
Just now, he was dragging himself in the air, trying to drag Bai Hao towards him.
After killing the Rat King, do you have to face the terrifying old man...
Bai Hao's mind was in a hurry, his right hand maintained the wall of light, and with his left hand, he flipped it over, felt out a thick stack of yellow paper talismans, and threw it into the air.
The omnipresent telekinesis pushed Bai Hao to continue to retreat,
One side turned into spiked spikes, nailing hundreds of pieces of rune paper firmly to the walls, floors, and ceilings of the corridor.
These runes are all drawn by colleagues from different societies, and each one has the function of sealing, fixing, and strangling demons.
But right now, Bai Hao only hoped that they could stop the terrifying old man's progress a little...
"Be careful!"
Behind him came the reminder of the sealing knife,
Bai Hao was only aware of the sound of "bang" coming from the wall of the corridor behind him, as if something was boiling and liquefiing.
Is that... Horror old man!
As Leon described, its strength has been boosted again,
Ignoring the wall of light that Bai Hao was creating with his sword, and ignoring the talismans pasted on the walls along the way,
At a distance, a large amount of black mud was projected on the walls on both sides behind Bai Hao,
Through the black mud, through the walls,
Wave the bag and put it on Bai Haozheng.