The effects of invisibility are wearing.

Joanna replaced the elven shortbow with a katana and signaled an attack while charging at the enemy who was still close to a hundred meters away. It was a bold strategy, full of danger and variability, but she had to use it: the members of the Hell Squad sensed the danger earlier than expected, quickly set up a defensive formation, and for some reason, they actually spotted Nick and fired three missiles at him. She had no choice but to attack early or pass up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but she was unwilling to give it up because there would hardly be a second chance: with this warning, the captain of the Hell Squad would never leave his team members easily.

Offense is the only answer. Joanna is convinced of her decision, even if she is about to suffer a fatal blow. The remaining four enemies were aiming their weapons in her direction, and while the effects of the stealth hadn't completely worn off, it was enough for those who were armed with advanced technology.

There are still sixty meters.

She certainly couldn't get into a safe distance before the artillery fired, and Joanna could only hope that the elven bloodline had given her strength and agility, and that the others would be fast enough.

We can do it. She thought, and began to weave her way through a sudden open net of fire.

There are still fifty meters.

"It's too close." He Xie shouted into the intercom. The elven woman, who uses stealth to create a surprise attack, makes his missiles a decoration. They were too powerful, and at such a close distance, the explosion would severely damage Qin Lang and Jimmy while destroying the target. Composed. He could only use machine guns, but the target was incredibly flexible, and the fire control system couldn't keep up with her speed at all, and all the shells fell behind.

"Switch to visual aiming." White Bear suggested.

"I don't need to." Qin Lang said. He had been freed from psionic influence, and his mind had become sharpened. "Don't keep an eye on her, there are other enemies here, get ready to get into close combat."

"No way!" He Xie called, turn off the fire control system, use his eyes to track the opponent instead, and then let the abilities granted by the educational pills work on their own.

He almost succeeded: the shells were finally close to their targets, and with a little correction they could get a hit. But a red icon representing danger on the helmet's display screen began to flash wildly.

Just as suddenly, as when the elven woman appeared, an enemy armed with a short sword and a round shield appeared in mid-air, letting out a loud cry and slamming into his place.

He Xie instinctively avoided a little to the side, using his shoulder armor to block the sharp blade that pierced his helmet, and then turned the muzzle of the cannon to meet the new opponent, but the ensuing heavy blow with the shield almost made his machine gun come out of his hand, and also made him lose his center of gravity, and he took several steps back in succession before regaining his footing.

"F**k......" He Xie began to curse, only to be stabbed in the throat again by the blade that stabbed him in the throat and quickly shut up, turning the machine gun sideways to block the attack.

Another icon on the display screen also began to flicker, mercilessly announcing to him the fact that his main weapon had malfunctioned badly.

He Xie had no choice but to discard this weapon, along with the missile backpack on his back, showed the chain sword fixed on his arm, and then assumed a defensive posture.

"I hate martial arts." He grunted and waved his right arm. The blades collided with each other, splashing bright sparks.

In the alien lands, future warriors in power armor and ancient warriors in Greek armor begin a battle that spans the ages.

Next to the two, the other members of the Hell Squad and the Sapphire Squad have also found their opponents: White Bear and the Mage exchange firepower, and Jimmy. Xu was entangled with the assassins, Qin Lang was engaged in fierce hand-to-hand combat with the fighters, and the regular blocked the elven rangers.

She still had that arrow stuck in her chest.

"It can't be!" Joanna stared at her, looking dismayed, "You should be dead." ”

"Overconfidence is the reason for your failure, Elf." Conventional sarcastically pulls out the arrow in his chest, holds it in his hand as a weapon, and continues to taunt his opponent: "I'll give you another chance, though." ”

Joanna smelled danger. An enemy who has been hit by an arrow and can continue to fight as if nothing happened, and it does not seem to be disguised, there is undoubtedly a huge risk of rushing to attack, and it is likely that there will be no way back - but at this moment, there is no other option but to attack.

Joanna's figure suddenly moved, and she burst in front of the regular, and the raised katana slashed down, but the regular was unmoved, neither dodging nor blocking, just stabbing her right hand with lightning speed. Joanna was forced to abandon the attack and dodge the attack sideways, but still a little slower, and the left side of her body was cut by an arrow with a long bloody streak.

She quickly stepped back, regaining her distance, her wary gaze resting on her regular right hand.

"Enchanted arrows?" Routinely looking at the weapon in his hand, "No wonder my body can't stop it." ”

"You're not human?" Joanna finally realized her identity and cried out, "You've transformed yourself into a robot!" ”

General shook his head. "Biochemical robots."

"It's a complete waste of my arrows on you." Joanna raised her katana again. Anger was taking over her heart, half of it was routine, she had no respect for life, she turned herself into a machine, and the other half was about herself, using her precious enchanted weapons against the wrong enemies.

The subtle changes in her expression did not escape the eyes of Skynet's infiltrators.

Regular smiled and pointed the arrow at the Elven Ranger again, continuing to taunt his opponent: "You can't defeat a machine, Elf, maybe you want to try again?" ”

Joanna responded with a long silence and did not continue to attack.

The same is true for conventions.

The two faced each other like this.