Chapter 258: A Finger of Death

"Are you looking for me?" The Soviets, who had heard the order, were about to clean up the battlefield when they heard an eerie voice coming from the sky.

"You're not dead?" Mirfsky looked up and saw that the number one target was actually suspended in the air, with his right hand on his chin, looking at them with a scrutinizing gaze.

Even if these Soviets are the elite of one in ten thousand, they are a little confused when they suddenly encounter this situation.

It's not like they've never seen flying mutants, and although the mutants that can be summoned are rare, they are also within their understanding.

But the guy who can come back from the dead after being shot in the head, and by the way, he can fly in the sky without relying on any external force, which is really unexpected.

"To tell you the truth, I want to thank you!" The Duke tapped his forehead lightly and said to the elite squad of the Soviets.

Although he used the spell of borrowing things to save himself from the pain of being shot in the head, the killing machine and epiphany between life and death just now were real.

The threshold of spiritual power, which had not fluctuated for a long time, finally loosened just now.

Of course, there is no so-called breakthrough in the formation and skipping the level directly, but at the end of all, he finally saw the hope of a breakthrough, as long as he polished and polished more on the battlefield, he was confident that he would break through the fourth level within a year.

If he can really become a fourth-level realm master, then his strength is comparable to Wang Dafei's sledgehammer before he transforms into an axe god, and he is completely immune to most conventional weapons, even if he is put at the level of the entire universe, the size can be regarded as a master.

So in some ways, the following group of people can indeed be regarded as his nobles!

"Fire!"

However, it is obvious that Mirfsky is not ready to make friends with the Duke, the strength of the other party is far beyond the expectations of the intelligence team, and if he doesn't work hard now, he won't have a chance!

Without waiting for him to give the order, a burst shot flew towards Conrad's head, apparently the sharpshooter who had fired long before Mirfsky gave the order.

'Boom'!

Exploding bombs exploded in the air, and everyone looked up at the sky to see if the strange enemy was dead.

"Fortunately, this time Lao Tzu has already opened the shield!" When the smoke cleared, everyone realized that Duke Weting, who was suspended in mid-air, was wrapped in a golden film all over his body.

All kinds of strange patterns flashed on the film, which looked very strange, and I didn't know what it was.

After all, computers have not yet developed in these years, and the so-called blockbuster special effects are just to draw a cardboard as a background wall, so few people can really recognize this kind of magic cover that almost everyone is familiar with in later generations.

'Finger of Death'!

Because he finally broke through the bottleneck of the third level, the Duke is now in a good mood and decides to take down the group of Soviets to practice.

Ever since he learned the Seethorne Scroll, he hadn't dealt with anyone in any seriousness!

Although there are a number of mutants around him, they are all his subordinates, and he knows with his toes that he will definitely not gain any combat experience by competing with them.

And those ordinary people on the battlefield are not challenging at all, and the squad in front of them must be elite mobs from the level point of view, and it is best to use it to brush up a wave of experience or something.

Although I don't know what is strange about the guy in the sky who pretends to be a ghost suddenly stretches out his finger and points at himself, but Mirfsky is also an elite of a hundred battles, and he survived the battlefield legend of the meat grinder battlefield in Stalingrad at the age of sixteen, so he didn't even think about it, and just rolled away from his original position.

As soon as he rolled away, he saw that where he was standing just now, all life had withered, and the grass that was still lush and green had suddenly turned into yellow grass clippings!

"Withdraw!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Mirfsky immediately shouted.

The enemy's capabilities clearly exceeded the expectations of the Ministry of Intelligence, and it can even be said that the entire Soviet War Department could not find such a strong mutant.

So Mirfsky decided to hand over this report to the Shang, although the Soviets were very cruel in dealing with the rout, but as long as they could bring back useful information, it could also be atoned.

"Want to run?" Seeing that his debut was unsuccessful, Conrad couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, it seems that he should still hide far behind and put the cold gun, this kind of fighting directly out of hard steel is really not good at.

After Mirfsky's order, the Soviets' squad immediately divided into five directions and began to flee, while the remaining two picked up their guns and shot at the Duke who was still in the sky.

Of course, there is that strange layer of light shield, and everyone knows that guns can't do any damage to the other party at all, but as a tactical team, all flee when retreating, and that is the way to die.

The sharpshooter and Mirfsky, the captain, directly took on the task of breaking off.

As long as you can hold off that horrible guy in the sky, then it's worth it.

I have to say that although the Soviets have strict military law, the willpower of Soviet GIs is also admirable when they fight.

'Finger of Death'!

Conrad didn't bother with the runaways, but looked at the sky with interest with a newfound death.

Mirfsky quickly threw out a serpentine move, and by the way, he still had time to shoot two shots into the sky, after all, although the Duke's level and equipment completely crushed him, but the combat experience was still not comparable to his elite in a hundred battles, plus Conrad was now testing his new tricks, which gave him some respite.

As for the sharpshooter whose name is unknown?

He doesn't have the coquettish movement skills of Mirfsky!

After all, snipers require a hundred shots and a hundred fingers, and they are absolutely second to none for danger prediction and fixed-point strikes, but in terms of escape, it is much inferior.

So after dodging the finger of death twice, the unlucky child was hit, and the whole person instantly turned into a dry corpse.

"Damn! This guy can hide! After clicking more than a dozen times in a row and failing to reach the other party, the Duke had to admit that his death finger was really a bit of a chicken rib.

Although it seems to be quite powerful, as long as it is pointed, whether it is an animal or a plant, it will be robbed of its vitality, but the killing range of this thing is limited, plus it also needs to be charged, and when it comes to practical effects, it is even better than a micro charge!

But the good thing is that you can be unprepared, and no one would have thought that someone would suddenly point a finger at you, and you would hang up!