Chapter 536: I'm Really Not Paddled
As the golden retriever cat said, just because he felt that the other party could not defeat and did not carry out any counterattack, he would hang faster, so Nangong Rong seized the opportunity in front of him to attack the beetle in the sky, and as for the effect of the attack, the boy did not have the slightest hope. In fact, this wave of missiles can make the opponent busy for a while, and the teenager is already satisfied, after all, the size of the person is larger than an ordinary residential building, and the specific power of the improvised missile is not clear, God knows if it can hurt the other party.
However, Nangong Rong still underestimated the Beetle, although that guy's performance was weakened in a short period of time, it was not something that a mere missile could hit, and now this world, as a combat body, has no anti-missile ability, is it embarrassing to come out and mix? The spikes on its surface are not only used for melee combat, but can also fire a large number of small beams to intercept anything that approaches the body at high speed, from stones thrown by bear children to missiles carrying explosives.
As a result, all the missiles that surrounded the past from all sides were set off with fireworks, and they were very beautiful and spectacular in the sky, but unfortunately none of them exploded near the Beetle.
"Shet. Seeing this, Nangong Rong couldn't help but scold in a low voice, but he didn't show any surprise, after all, it was a normal thing, "This won't work, is it possible for me to learn from Weiyin and go to the main gun without saying a word?"
"To be reasonable, do you and it look like you can communicate well? If you don't agree with each other, you can still have a conversation between the enemy and us, and now people are clearly in the posture of [I don't want to talk to you and throw a series of energy beams at you], where is the conversation?"
What the system said made sense, Nangong Rong couldn't help but feel completely irrefutable, so he could only silently remove the water tank behind him and let it turn into dirt and fall back to the ground, and then start running again.
After the Beetle disposed of the surrounding missiles, the pair of dark red electronic eyes on his head were once again aimed at a certain teenager in a cold sweat, but perhaps it was the previous beam strafing [accidentally due to mechanical failure] that caused the target to be a little miserable, and the Beetle decisively abandoned the directed energy weapon, and chose a weapon that emphasized more precision strikes while overhauling it.
A honeycomb launcher stretched out from the collective abdomen, and after a dense ignition whistling, more than a dozen long strip-shaped objects that resembled missiles trailed towards Nangong Rong with a long flame trail.
Obviously, this kind of guided weapon will not be affected by curse skills such as bad luck and other curse-type skills that reduce hits, and Nangong Rong chose to attack the enemy with missiles just now for the same reason, because the boy felt that with his shooting skills, it was estimated that it would be difficult to hit the Beetle that was large but fast and agile, even if he was using a directed energy weapon instead of a gunpowder weapon.
Now, due to the golden retriever's field control skill Beetle, he actually had a similar idea that [directed energy weapons are difficult to hit targets], Nangong Rong really didn't know whether he should be proud of it or hold his head and despair about it.
"Shoot down, shoot down, hurry up and shoot all the missiles down. The golden retriever didn't project her 3D image, just waved her arms exaggeratedly on the watch screen and shouted, "If you don't take action, they'll catch up, hey, even the guardian shield strengthened by this system can't block a few shots, and the rest are not planned to be greeted with chrysanthemums?"
I can't necessarily beat a boss of such a big size, but now you're going to pull me to fight missiles? Let's not be kidding, the kind of pilot who can play with the bombs in a sea full of airtight missiles and blow up all the missiles that attack with all kinds of unbelievable actions, please go to the aircraft carrier disguised as an interstellar colony ship and can transform into a giant robot with a powerful main gun, okay, those guys who are so excited when they hear the song are the most suitable candidates.
Of course, this is obviously not the time to mess with the golden retriever cat every day, Nangong Rong tried to calm down the messy mood after tearing down the 10,000 alpacas that tried to pass by forcefully in his heart, and then erected a Vulcan cannon-shaped turret on the left shoulder.
Although I don't want to admit it, what the system says is indeed right, the missile thing can't be avoided, at least it is impossible to do it with the maneuver of a teenager comparable to an old-fashioned biplane, and only by knocking out all the opponents is the safest and safest way, how can a teenager who has always been as steady as an old dog not do this? Anyway, if you try it, you won't lose a piece of meat, what if the blind cat touches the dead mouse and Nangong Rong really shoots down a few missiles?
It's just that after the Vulcan cannon on the young man's shoulder fired, the scattered spacing of the barrage was inevitably too large, not to mention the missile, it is estimated that even a plane can drill through it - others play gunfight games and only shake the screen, but when you change to Nangong Rong, it is estimated that even the mouse and keyboard are shaking together, otherwise no one can explain how such an elegant trajectory was formed......
I'm a gunner, and I'm manipulating rapid-fire guns to intercept the enemy's high-speed flying units, but I don't know where my target is, and where the shells I shot fly to, this is probably Nangong Rong's current state.
"Ahh
There was a soft snap, but Nangong Rong's forehead suddenly puffed up with a tic-tac-toe green tendon, and then roared loudly as if he was giving up on himself: "It's noisy, you can do it, your soul is weak!"
Then both the boy and the system fell into an eerie silence, and after less than a second, they stared at each other and shouted in unison.
"This is it!"
The heroic spirits who reside in Nangong Rong's body are just soldiers in the era of cold weapons, and it is not very safe for him to control this imitation power armor boy, so the boy took over the control in person instead of him;
In contrast, this guy is obviously more suitable for using bows and arrows, if you change to a bow and arrow, maybe the boy can really shoot out a missile with one arrow, even if his flight attitude is not a problem at all. However, letting Nangong Rong grasp the keyboard and mouse on the screen completely blinded him, because this is completely different from the feeling when shooting arrows.
However, if you let the golden retriever cat control it, you don't need to care about these small things, and the powerful computing power of AI can easily handle it, so that the hit rate of the Vulcan cannon has been improved by leaps and bounds.
Hawkers, it's not the first time to use the system in such a strange way, Nangong Rong and the golden retriever cat both said that they are used to this, and there is nothing to care about.
After the system took over, the hit rate of the Vulcan Cannon really became significantly different from before, and many dazzling fireworks were soon produced behind Nangong Rong, and the missiles that attacked the boy were finally successfully shot down, but they were far less relaxed and comfortable than the Beetle.
The last missile exploded almost in front of Nangong Rong's nose, if it weren't for the shield, it is estimated that the young man would really have to experience what it means to be full of peach blossoms.
It's just that the golden retriever didn't stop her movements after dealing with all the missiles, and the blonde Lori, who had taken over the imitation power armor weapon system, suddenly turned the Vulcan cannon to the sky. When the boy looked up at the flames spewing from the barrel, he was shocked to find that the beetle had rushed in front of him at some point, stretching out a leg and waving straight at him.
The shadow of the body completely obscured the sun, enveloping the boy in his entirety. Even so, the surface of the leg of the mechanical bug still shone with a cold metallic sheen, at least the razor-like sharpness that was.
Is it that as long as it is a sharp part, even if it is located in its own shadow, it will definitely shine with a metallic luster in order to fit that?Okay, it doesn't matter what happens to that kind of thing, the key is that the Beetle seems to have given up on the maintenance of the directed energy weapon that is [out of order] or [there is an unknown fault], and ran directly to Nangong Rong's side to crush him with his size.
This is really no joke, it will kill people if it is rubbed a little, unless the golden retriever cat has prepared a lot of defensive skills for Nangong Rong in advance.
The Vulcan cannon controlled by the golden retriever cat only splashed a large amount of sparks on the surface armor of the Beetle, and did not cause any substantial damage, but the system aimed at the opponent's two electronic eyes, which somewhat hindered the enemy's movements, and also allowed Nangong Rong to have time to react.
Running is absolutely not able to outrun the other party, the previous escape just didn't want to be beaten in vain, but now the Beetle has chosen to fight in close combat, its long-range weapons are basically useless, naturally there is no need to continue to escape, you can try to use the soil as a material to make some strange things in the same place and the other party to maneuver.
But it's just a circle, the boy has clearly figured out one thing after observing the Beetle up close, that is, it is impossible for him to defeat his opponent one-on-one, the difference in combat power between the two sides is too great, and it is not at all something that can be smoothed out by a few inconsequential auxiliary skills in the system.
For example, Nangong Rong secretly stretched out his toes and touched the ground and suddenly rose from the earth with a thickness comparable to the length of a bus, if an ordinary aircraft crashed head-on at the current speed, it would definitely cause a plane crash, but the Beetle directly smashed it into countless pieces, and in the end, the body surface armor did not even appear slightly deformed, at best, the movement of waving legs was interrupted.
Nangong Rong only wanted this effect, he didn't expect the other party to snap on the surface of the earthen wall like a funny character in the anime, and the strange thing that slowly slipped down slowly slid down, and it was enough to stop the beetle from swinging its worm legs onto his head.
The collision in the high-speed flight still had a certain impact on the Beetle, and its figure suddenly tilted to the side and passed by Nangong Rong, scrambling in mid-air to slow down and hover and turn its head to the position of the young man, looking a little embarrassed, I don't know that I thought it was it who suffered in the confrontation just now.
"What's the matter, it takes so long to ink a bug, are you here to paddle?"
Just as the Beetle staggered to regain its balance, a low, hoarse sound suddenly came from the sky, sounding like the sound of sandpaper rubbing against the surface of metal, and there was not the slightest emotion in the tone, but it was enough to make the soul in the deepest part of the body shiver and cold, and it was completely unable to think about anything other than screaming frantically to vent its emotions.
The huge flame head had completed the preparation for a large-scale spiritual impact at this moment, and when it was looking for the most suitable place to cast it, the sound generated by the beetle near the ground when it came into close contact with the earth wall attracted its attention, and when it looked down, it was surprised to find that Nangong Rong had not burped yet, so there was such a sentence.
Reasonable, the Beetle is really not paddling, it has been working very hard since they met, okay, Nangong Rong has barely survived until now without being killed in seconds with the help of the system, as for the ink, it is impossible to talk about it, all the people have used the machine guns and missiles, is it possible to sacrifice the main gun of the battleship to bombard the young man alone?
Maybe the other party doesn't care about this waste, but the hit rate of the main gun is really hopeless under the influence of the system's auxiliary skills.
However, the result of failing to kill Nangong Rong, who should have been given a bento in minutes in the eyes of the Abyss Will, was already equivalent to paddling, so the other party showed a little dissatisfaction, and was very [sympathetic to his subordinates] with his own hands.
Nangong Rong, who pit the beetle with an earthen wall, and was about to make an earthen spear with a mysterious meaning to launch a counterattack against the other party, suddenly felt that the air around him had solidified—this was not a description, but a real feeling—the boy seemed to have fallen into the viscous mud, not to mention that it was very difficult to move his body, and even breathing became very difficult.
Not long after being driven away by Nangong Rong, the alpacas reappeared in the boy's fantasy with a cry of joy, and the abyss will was clearly invoking part of the power of the spiritual impact it had prepared to act on the boy's body, and it was also frequented, and there were a lot of things mixed in by the other party.
It's just that no matter what means the other party used and what materials were added to the attack, the viscous air around Nangong Rong quickly softened and returned to its original normal state. As for those negative emotions and other spices, they also dissipated without a trace.
Only a few physical attacks had an effect, but since they weren't the primary means of damage and the Golden Retriever's shield was still active, it didn't work in the end.