Miss F's timely arrival finally allowed Zhang Heng to take a breath.

He stopped, took what the former had thrown in, and tore off the oilcloth on it, revealing the [Tibetan sheath] underneath.

Before Zhang Henglin set off for the third floor, he asked Miss F to help him take care of the props that were inconvenient to carry, this time the two sides met, Zhang Heng asked Miss F to help him bring the [Tibetan Sheath] in advance, which is why Zhang Heng had to move closer to Miss F even if he took a big risk before.

Because this knife is what he really relies on to challenge the hunt of Type VI robots.

Qiu Ming didn't know if it was his own delusion, the moment Zhang Heng held the [Tibetan Sheath], his whole temperament changed, and the previous embarrassment was all gone, replaced by an incomparably powerful momentum.

Qiu Ming was even in a trance for a moment, feeling that the position of the prey and the hunter had been reversed.

And it wasn't just this one thing that surprised him, the woman with the mechanical prosthetic leg on the other side actually had a tie with the hunting Type VI robot.

Although it was only less than ten seconds, the two sides were indeed evenly matched in these ten seconds.

Whether it is strength or speed, Miss F's mechanical prosthetic is not lost to the other party.

However, because there are too many weapons that can be attacked on the body of the Type VI robot, Miss F did not find any good opportunity to attack, and only left two swords on the calf of the Type VI robot.

Her alloy sword was hard enough, but slashing at the robot in front of her could only leave a notch, and it didn't take long for the dent to disappear.

It was also the first time for Miss F to see this kind of metal that still had the ability to heal itself, and her expression was slightly solemn.

In this way, the combat strategy that she hoped to accumulate a little advantage through the cooperation with Zhang Heng was also in vain, and at this time, Zhang Heng's voice came from behind her, "Leave it to me here." ”

"Don't you need to rest a little longer?" Miss F asked, she could see that the previous chase had also consumed a lot of Zhang Heng's physical strength.

As a result, the latter just faintly spit out three words, "Enough." ”

So Miss F rolled to the rear with the sword in front of her after fighting the sword again, and the hunting Type VI robot stepped forward when she saw this, wanting to chase after the victory, but she didn't expect to be stopped by Zhang Heng, who was holding the knife.

It's a pity that its central control system can't read the difference between the current Zhang Heng and the previous one under the existing calculations.

Therefore, it directly swung the giant sword in its right hand and smashed it at Zhang Heng, and this time Zhang Heng did not dodge as before, but chose to take the sword hard, and the result was to retreat several steps back.

With human power, it is really unrealistic to want to compete with machines.

However, Zhang Heng didn't want to win this confrontation, he just wanted to test how much harder the [Tibetan Sheath] was compared to hunting Type VI robots, and also to see if the non-healing effect of the [Tibetan Sheath] was still effective against the strange metal in front of him.

And now the gap at the bottom of the greatsword, about 2 cm long, says it all.

Zhang Heng moved his slightly sour wrist and raised the [Tibetan Sheath] in his hand again, this time when the giant sword in the hand of the hunting Type VI robot smashed at him again, Zhang Heng chose to bow down and avoid this sword, but then two metal sickle legs slashed at him.

At this moment, Zhang Heng also brought his pace to the extreme, his calf tightened violently, crossed the first scythe, and then swung out the [Tibetan Sheath] in his hand.

The knife was so fast that Qiu Ming's eyes didn't even catch up, and when he reacted, he saw that one of the lower legs of the hunting Type VI robot had already left his body, spun and flew into the sky, and finally inserted into the wall of the building next to him, and was not half inside.

Qiu Ming gasped, he didn't expect that the two would fight again would be like this, you must know that each of this type of robot is made of the strongest materials, and he was surprised that Miss F's alloy sword could leave traces on the robot's body before, but it was too exaggerated to cut off a foot with a knife like this.

And this was just the beginning, Zhang Heng didn't give the robot in front of him a chance to breathe, and soon slashed at the latter's second foot.

It's a pity that a similar situation has never been encountered in the logical setting of hunting Type VI robots, and seeing this, he still stretched out his leg and wanted to collide with Zhang Heng, so it lost another leg in just ten seconds, followed by the third and fourth ......

Losing the Scythe Foot not only lost the weapon, but also slowed down the speed of hunting Type VI robots, so that it became Zhang Heng's meat and could not make any waves.

Zhang Heng was like a chef with superb cooking skills, and he quickly dismembered all eight legs of the Type VI robot that hunted them, so that the latter completely lost his motivation and could only crawl and move with two hands.

It wasn't until he saw this that Qiu Mingfang woke up like a dream, and reminded, "Its control center is in the lower abdomen. ”

Zhang Heng didn't rush when he heard this, he first spent some effort to cut off the shoulder of the robot, so that it couldn't move at all, and then aimed the [Tibetan Sheath] at the latter's abdomen, Zhang Heng slashed seven times in the same position before cutting through the shell, and finally destroyed the control center inside, thus completely ending the battle.

And Qiu Ming, who was on the side, was filled with an unreal feeling after witnessing everything.

He looked at the hunting Type VI robot that had turned into a pile of scrap metal on the ground, and then at Zhang Heng, who was still in the sheath on the side, and it took a long time to reorganize the language, and exclaimed, "How is this possible, you single-handedly solved a hunting Type VI robot?!" Are you also a simulated robot? ”

Zhang Heng didn't answer his question, but pointed to another hunting Type VI robot behind Qiu Ming that was also following him, "What's going on?" ”

"I don't want to do that either," Qiu was obviously innocent, "remember what I told you before, after the signal is lost, this thing will continue to carry out the last order it gets, and the last order it gets should be the other police officers who follow the squad, and now that the police in the squad are dead, there are only the two of us left, and it will follow me closely." ”

Zhang Heng looked at Miss F, who nodded and said, "I'll take you to Mr. G now, this robot can also be brought back together, let our engineers study it, we have many companions died at the hands of these things." ”