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Its open mouth did not close, and the massive laser emitter extended half a meter long.

If its attack is only lasers, then I won't be afraid. After all, there is no more straight attack than a laser, although the attack speed is extremely fast, but the relative attack trajectory is very easy to predict, under the chain judgment, it is simply a breeze.

I suddenly picked up speed and rolled around, dodging the oncoming laser. The air smelled of scorching, the laser pierced a bowl-sized hole in the floor, the edges were still melting, and what made me even more unable to stop was that the laser didn't disappear, but quickly slashed towards me with the swing of the skull.

A curved scar appeared on the ground. As I ran, I shot at the skull, unable to penetrate its shell, but the impact still knocked the massive skull sideways. But this is the end of this attack, and I have a feeling that a catastrophe is coming, and if I don't make changes, it will be over

I kept an eye on it, and for a split second I noticed that the barrel in its mouth was also able to move, and it became more decisive because of my attack.

The displacement of the laser accelerates suddenly.

Swift sweep

In the nick of time, I entered the high-speed tunnel, and the laser narrowly scraped through my back, making me feel as if my back had been licked by tongues of fire.

The laser pauses and continues to move along the trajectory of the high-speed channel. Sure enough, it was able to parse the high-speed movement of this Cheng dù. However, the speed of the barrel movement was obviously not as fast as mine, and I continued to sweep at a rapid rate, and although I was chased by it everywhere, it was not dangerous for a while.

It also seemed to realize this, the laser stopped, the light dissipated in the air, and the oxygen inhaled in its nose smelled burnt. I stopped, and the ground was covered in graffiti-like cuts. It makes me feel that if it weren't for me, no one else would be able to get any benefit here.

I stared at the barrel of my skull, not daring to let my guard down, and I couldn't see Mae out of the corner of my eye, but now this monster was attracted to me, and I didn't need her safety.

The power of the laser is very high, and I don't know if it will cause damage to Mae in the form of blood at high temperatures. No matter what Mae is, she is made of cells after all, and it is simply impossible for human cells to survive in such intense high-temperature rays.

No matter what Mae is going to do, I must continue to attract the attention of this monster.

"Come on, monster, are you like this? It's not enough to tickle me," I shouted at my head.

It seemed to understand me and became angrier. Very well, it seems that its intelligent program is quite irritable about the setting of the love xù.

I was moving erratically, shooting constantly, jumping on the walls from time to time, and even swinging around with the help of the ceiling charms, my motor nerves had always been good, my body was strengthened, and with the ability to sweep quickly, any obstacle in the hall was not a problem.

Candles, lampstands, potted plants, antiques, murals...... Nothing could withstand the unbridled destruction, either cut in half or pierced holes, and horrific scars were scattered throughout the hall. The candles that fell to the ground lit flammable materials such as cloth, wood, and plants in several corners, and in an instant, the fire split the hall into several pieces, but fortunately the fire did not continue to expand, but my space for activity did shrink.

Smoke and sparks drifted through the air, like a curtain of purgatory, and then a shining spear-like light tore through the curtain.

The Dead Soldier's lasers don't last long, firing at about three second intervals, and in that interval I'll use chain decisions to restrain the trajectory and focus on one of its catheters and eyes. Unfortunately, it is unknown what the material of its shell is, and there is no sign of damage at all in the area where it was concentrated.

The head was impatient with my harassment, but this was only a superficial emotion, and in fact it was still the cold program that led the action, and it did not cause the slightest disorder because of the outward emotion.

At first, the laser could only run after my **, but each shot had a subtle correction, and after accumulating, it appeared more forward-looking and more dangerous. I know that this corpse's intelligent program is constantly analyzing my movements, and although I have tried to avoid regularizing my movements, when the opponent's muzzle is aimed at me, there are only a few directions that can be dodged, plus some instinctive interference, such as the right-hander will subconsciously choose to go to the right and the like, when the number jù accumulates, it will get enough probability.

Several times, when I dodged and skimmed, the laser intercepted me in front of me and almost crashed me headlong. In the midst of the stalemate, I began to feel the steps of death coming towards me.

Once again, I pulled the trigger out of the high-speed world, but a shuttle of bullets flew out, followed by a chilling sound of empty gunfire.

There were no bullets, whether it was a captured high-velocity bullet or an ordinary bullet, it was exhausted in less than ten minutes of confrontation. I just hesitated, and I was almost pierced by the laser.

Even the rolling belt crawled to the ground and dodged, and immediately entered a state of rapid sweeping, ignoring the sea of fire in front of him, and plunged into it. I thought I was going to catch fire to the ground, but the flames tore through where I passed. As I stopped, the laser was slicing the burning carpet in half, and the flames rolled painfully, and a small piece was extinguished at once.

The laser slashed over and went off five meters away from me, so far off because I was out of sight of the head for the first time. I hid in the shadows below the hallway, the light and shadow of the flames dancing around me, I didn't know what I was thinking, I just tried to adjust my breathing.

The smell of burnt and smoke is making the air more and more choking, and I think there should be fire prevention measures in place, but unfortunately the control is not in my own hands. If it were possible, the enemy might not mind burning us to ashes along with the room.

There was only one floor of hallway between me and the Dead Soldier, and it slammed against the wall with a terrible bang just above my head. Although I couldn't see it, it didn't give me much security, but I was a little scared because I couldn't see the other person. I immediately decided to get out of the hallway with a quick sweep.

I made the right decision, and in a flash, a laser pierced the floor of the hallway, cutting in half where I had been.

I threw down the Y3000 and took out the dagger again, this dagger is also an ordinary limit weapon, theoretically unable to hurt this dead soldier, using the dagger in a quick sweep, but it may hurt yourself because of the hardness of the opponent's shell, and the closer you are, the less time you have to react to its attack. I didn't have a choice, though. Now apart from this dagger, I only have one revolver left.

The dead soldiers left a lot of guns on the ground, but most of them were destroyed by lasers, and even if I used them, it would only last until the stalemate.

I was about to make a desperate bet and go upstairs to fight the dead soldiers, but I accidentally found Mae's figure.

She didn't know when, she was already riding on the corpse. The Dead Soldier slammed into the wall to knock her off. But no matter how it swayed, Mae clung to the catheter and shrew off the impact. It seems that this is the monster's weakness, and it does not have any means of attack in this position.

I put away my dagger, pulled out my revolver, and shot all the bullets in the wheel in one go, each bullet sparking in the same spot.

"Hey, I'm here," I yelled at it.

Its attention finally turned back to me again, the muzzle light converging, and I immediately rushed sideways, unleashing a quick sweep at the critical moment, dodging the laser attack once more. Accelerating, slowing down, changing direction, rolling, repeating for a short distance, I began to get comfortable with it.

I dodged while reloading and then shooting, keeping an eye on Mae's movements. Although she had found the weakness of the Dead Soldier's attack, she had not had a single weapon on her. I was about to find an opportunity to throw the dagger at it, when Mae suddenly stood up on top of the dead soldier. Because the Dead Soldier's attention was no longer on her, the shaking of her body was no longer so intense.

What are you doing? A-Jiang: My heart is full of questions. But the next moment, Mae gave the answer with action. She spread out her left palm, and a handle-like bulge eerily emerged from her palm. Mae grasped the handle with his right hand, as if pulling a long knife out of its sheath. I could see very clearly that it was the knife-like critical hedge weapon, which disappeared after Mae restored her human form, but I didn't expect it to be in her body.

To my surprise, a familiar shock wave gradually spread through the air. That night, the memory of how I had almost lost my life under this shock suddenly came back to life, and I realized very strongly that this knife-like critical hedge weapon was actually in operation.

After we seized it, we have not been able to activate it. Mayne Prophet told me that this was the reason for the lack of permission, but in the event of a demon attack, I might be given temporary activation permission. Now this weapon has indeed been activated, but Zhenjiang only has a first-level magic pattern, and theoretically has no activation authority, and this terrible enemy in front of him is not a demon, what is the reason for its abnormal changes?

I activated the detection function of the communication device, and the value of the long knife-shaped critical hedge weapon was constantly rising, and then it became a garbled code. The corpse soldier also clearly felt the powerful power of this weapon, and stirred his body violently, and the laser seemed fast but disorganized.

The shock wave began to distort the air, centering on the knife-shaped critical hedge weapon, a translucent shroud enveloping the massive skull, and the laser deflected visibly as it was fired.

The Dead Soldier seemed to have run out of time to adjust its attack trajectory, and once again spoke a long list of mechanical languages that no one could understand, and the type of voice that no human vocal cord construct could produce.

Zhen Jiang ignored it, and suddenly swung the long knife down, and the qiē in the translucent cover twisted violently, and a huge shock wave suddenly erupted. It was like a storm that rolled up countless sharp blades, engulfing the huge head in an instant. The corridor collapsed in an instant, and the aftermath of the sand and rocks shook the entire hall.

I fell to the ground as soon as I could.

I'd seen the power of this sword-like critical hedge weapon before, and when Mae used it, the power was more concentrated than it had been before, and I was almost certain that the dead soldier would be shattered on the first attack.

And so it is. After the shaking of the earth was over and the smoke and dust dissipated, there was no longer the shadow of the second-floor corridor in front of him, and the half-mechanized body was hanging in the air, and the broken section kept flashing sparks. Directly below is a large pit with a diameter of five meters. Mae stood intact on the edge of the pit holding the knife-like critical hedge weapon that had stopped.

I walked up to her and followed her gaze, only to see that the huge head was completely gone, and only the fragments were half-buried at the bottom of the pit.

Mae gnawed on his nails and muttered to himself, still looking like he was nervous. Even if it was so close, I didn't know what she was talking about.

Although I have many doubts in my heart, I can't answer them when I look at her now. She may have just been a dead horse at the time, trying to use this knife-like critical hedge weapon, and she couldn't say why it could be activated.

Anyway, we were able to get rid of a tough guy.

"Are you alright? Achuan. Shall we continue? I asked her.

Mae nodded absentmindedly. I found a working firearm from the ground and picked up a few more magazines. These firearms are also specially made, otherwise it is impossible to use high-speed bullets, which have a high impact force when firing, and have high requirements for the structure and material of the firearm and the strength of the user's body. Although I don't want to give up the Y3000, I don't have time to refill it with ammunition. After tossing and turning for so long, we probably only have an hour left.

I let Mae ride on my shoulders, climbed up the half-cut metal body hanging in the air, and pulled me up. We followed the remains of the dead soldier and re-entered the room through a crack in the doorway.

This time there was no more barrage attack, and I used high-speed bullets to destroy the exit gate and enter the corridor behind. There were no soldiers sniping at us, and there were many rooms on both sides of the corridor, which were supposed to be dormitories for the soldiers left behind, and there seemed to be no organs. We entered one of the rooms and rummaged through the cabinets to find the elite soldiers' full spare uniforms, along with helmets and body armor.

Mae and I each changed into uniforms, and when we looked in front of the mirror, we were members of the Fanu Army. Even with a plump figure like Mae, it is completely impossible to see the gender under the cover of the uniform and helmet. I think we might be able to blend in with the enemy like this, and of course, they may have the means to identify them, such as passwords and high-tech authentication, but maybe we'll be lucky.

Mae still doesn't use firearms, it's not that she doesn't like guns, she just prefers melee weapons, and as long as the knife-like critical hedge weapon in her hand can be activated, then the firearms here are as fragile as children.

I opened a drawer and found a couple of "Paradise" potions. Although the bottles are all the same, the color of the potion is different from that of the ordinary "Paradise", and the special enhancement type used by Shirai is also different. These elite soldiers still don't show that they have talents and superpowers, but apart from their combat experience, they are more powerful than ordinary Fanu troop members.

Judging from the fact that they can handle high-speed bullets, they may be even better than the body of an ordinary Chosen One without a magic pattern.

I put the potion away, and although it has a strong psychedelic and addictive effect, it may save my life in a crisis.

I tried to adjust the communication device in my helmet to connect to the inside line of the Fanhou unit. Unfortunately, the channels they were using at this time weren't among the few fixed channels built-in, and I think they should have enabled temporary channels to prevent people who think like me from fishing in troubled waters.

Mae and I left the room and headed to the command center shown on the electronic map. Moments later, a three-person sentry appeared in the hallway, and the enemy seemed to have reacted from the shaking of the ground before, and they were fiercely wary of anyone who came in from the outside, even if it appeared to be their own. So as soon as they saw me and Mae, they immediately entered a combat state.

They didn't shoot right away, I raised my hand, said there was no threat, and tried to find an opportunity to fool around. But they didn't speak, maybe they had asked questions, just in the dedicated channel.

"My communication equipment is damaged." I said, "The security guards have been breached, and there are only two of us left. ”

The other party listened to what I said, looked at each other, and seemed to relax their vigilance a little. But I don't think so.

Swift sweep

The high-speed tunnel snakes in front of and behind them, and I pull out my dagger, the sharp blade curling around their necks. When Mae walked past them, the three heads fell. From the very beginning, I thought that their relaxation of vigilance was a pretense gesture, and with me and Mae both in clean uniforms, without the slightest injury, and without access to the communication channel, the fool knew that it could not be his own.

These three guys just took me for an idiot and tried to let us go.

Even so, I don't want to startle the snake too much, use one less bullet, and use a dagger to deal with these guys.

The enemy is very experienced, the combat system is complete and efficient, and after these guys die, they will quickly realize that the enemy has invaded. Mae and I quickened our pace, but I didn't use the quick sweep. In this confined space, using QuickSweep all the time will make it easier for the other party to predict.

In the fight against the Dead, I found that using this superpower briefly and frequently was more mobile. The human eye is very different from the camera, and even a high-speed camera combined with computer computing cannot fully capture this kind of maneuver, and it is even more impossible for a human to do it, and I am used to this mode of action.

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