Chapter Seventy-Seven: Breakthrough
"Whoa!" Hundreds of sprinters swooped down the hillside, screaming uncontrollably, sliding down with the weight of the fall.
Dadada! The three prototypes of the Holy Sword raised the standard rifles in their hands, and the fire continued to shoot out from the muzzles.
Sprinters sliding down the hill are too fast to dodge and can't dodge bullets. Constant rushers were shot and killed, and the corpses still rolled down the hillside with weakness.
Because the dead corpses also slid down, it still looked like a large number of rushers were diving downward, as if the attack just now didn't kill even a single one, and it didn't have any effect at all!
The three of them knew in their hearts that the attack was effective, but looking at the surrounding scenery, the psychological pressure still began to expand irrepressibly.
"Really, I can play the art of war! What a shame does this leave us! Perhaps to relieve the pressure, Sen deprecatingly described the current situation.
"These are the remnants of the Symbiote Empire, right?" Lin emptied a magazine and asked when he was changing ammunition and didn't need to focus on shooting. (Attacking fast-moving targets requires a lot of concentration.) )
"It's not." Scenery vetoed his words, but did not give any explanation. Because he doesn't know where these monsters came from, he can only be sure that they are definitely not the product of the symbiote.
"If we can hold on to the person who answers, we might be able to know why!" Scenery dropped the standard rifle that was no longer loaded in his hand, and took out the whirling blade and waited for the rushers who had already rushed down.
At the very front, the Rusher Infected had reached the base of the mountain, only about ten meters above the level of their position.
"Roar!" The first Dasher couldn't even wait for the few seconds it would take to slide, and pounced straight out of the air!
"Humph! I thought I was getting smarter! It's still just the mind of a beast. Feng Feng snorted coldly, he stood in the shadows, looking at the dozens of rushers above his head with sharp claws falling towards him, the body of the Holy Sword prototype spun around quickly, and the whirling blade in his hand was thrown out violently with the power of the body's rotation!
The whirling blade that flew out tore through the air, making a sharp whistling.
The locked Rusher sensed the danger and writhed as he screamed and shriveled out of the flying blade. Unfortunately in the air, its body could not move.
The Whirling Blade split the Rusher's body in half, and flew back in the direction of the scenery.
Looking at the other rushers falling from the sky, Scenery did not hesitate, raising his legs and rushing out in the direction of the Cycloblade.
'Take a leap'! The Holy Sword prototype stepped on the ground and leapt towards one of the Rushers.
Seeing that the prototype of the Holy Sword in front of him was not carrying a weapon, this sprinter couldn't help but let out a strange cry, as if he was laughing at the scenery.
"Stupid." Scenery spat out only one word, and then held out his palm to the rusher.
Is this trying to kill me empty-handed? The sprinter had just felt such a sensation in his heart when his thoughts were interrupted by a sharp pain coming from behind him.
The swift rusher that had been cut off by the whirling blade that flew back returned to the hands of the scenery.
Still in the air, he immediately turned around and threw a whirling blade at the other rusher......
These dozen or so rushers were killed by the scenery within a few seconds of landing.
"Brother is so skilled!" Mori drew his sword from the dead rusher beneath him. wiped the blood on the armor, and when he saw the clean armor, he couldn't help but praise it.
"If I can go back safe and sound, praise me again." More and more rushers fell to the ground, and Scenery couldn't face so many infected people alone, so he gradually retreated to the side of the other people.
Fortunately, when he killed those rushers just now, the momentum was too strong, and the frightened sprinters who fell behind did not dare to rush forward, and they all moved slowly, waiting for their companions to fall to the ground.
"Haven't you recovered yet?" The scenery walked back to the place, picked up and knelt in place without relieving the muse.
"So many rushers, patriarch he ......" After the muse was picked up by the scenery, he was still in low spirits, and he was talking to himself.
"This kid is scared silly, isn't he?" Fengguang shook his head and said helplessly.
For the second generation of Tiannuo, even if he did not return to the spaceship to disconnect the soul transfer connection, but was destroyed outside the battle armor and was forced to disconnect the soul transfer device, the commander himself would not die directly, but would be severely traumatized and could no longer carry out the soul transfer connection.
"It's different." Lin next to him shook his head and defended the muse, "Our patriarch himself has been seriously injured due to some accidents. The paramedics had warned him that he could no longer participate in the battle, because in his current state, once the armor was destroyed, he would not be able to bear the ......."
"Then why still!" The scenery was somewhat surprised by the other party's choice.
And many more, he said, like himself...... A child like Muse......"
"Remarkable." Fengguang nodded, feeling admiration from the bottom of his heart.
This is human courage!
"Don't be nervous!" Scenery patted Muse on the shoulder, "These rushers just now all came out of the flat snowdrifts, and based on the good conditions in the vicinity before, it means that there was no battle before!" ”
"And we haven't seen the destroyed armor yet, so why do you conclude that something has happened to your patriarch?"
"That said, there's hope." There was hope again in the Muse's tone.
"This kid is really scared stupid!" Scenery laughed again.
"So, we're going to hurry up and break out of the encirclement!" The muse straightened up and drew his weapon to face the monsters around him.
"Haha." Sen and Lin Gan laughed twice, although they were happy that the muse had regained his courage, but looking at the large area of rushers around them, the two of them really didn't have much confidence.
"Don't worry, look at me, how calm you are." The scenery shrugged, not paying any attention to the infected body that had surrounded them.
"However, we only killed dozens of them with great difficulty just now, and now there are hundreds of them around, how can we fight?" Sen and Lin asked with a wry smile.
"Then go and fight!" The muse shouted, and was about to rush forward.
"Don't, don't! You're good at everything, but you're not calm! The scenery hurriedly grabbed the muse with tears and laughter, "With these beasts, it's not worth your hard work!" ”
"But, how can you fight if you don't fight hard?" This time, the Muse didn't understand what to do either.
The scenery smiled incomprehensibly and did not reply.
Suddenly, a gunshot rang out!