Chapter Thirty-Eight: Why Is It So Weak?

"Hiss~!"

Summit groaned heartily, his closed pincers slammed open inside the Qin figurines, forcing their bodies to burst into two and fall to the ground.

"Boom!" He turned his pincers again, and with the sound of the whirring wind, he swept away and smashed away the approaching Qin figurines, and under his great force, the Qin figurines were like dolls, which were scattered in all directions.

This feeling is so simple and crude, and Summit feels extremely transparent and comfortable.

He has mastered thousands of armies, he is the top group of people in the Three Kingdoms, but he has never experienced this kind of power from himself, this power is more real and credible than any virtual authority!

"Huh!"

Summit, who had just been immersed in that extreme experience, suddenly heard a piercing sound of wind, and his vertical pupils froze, only to see a man covered in blood and filth leaping into the air, holding a long black knife, and slashing at his head.

"How can a human rush here?!"

He originally thought that this was just a group of Huaguo's undead army, but he didn't expect that there would be a living human being who could rush through this long army of death.

But when he saw the other party's appearance covered with dry blood, Summit suddenly felt a pinprick surging in his heart, and his intuition told him to either dodge the knife or tear this person apart!

After only a moment of hesitation, Summit made his decision, he was already the Demon Scorpion Emperor, his body was already at its peak, how could he be afraid of an ordinary human? His pincers slammed out, like two spurting mouths of blood, strangled forward.

Xia Jie's expression did not fluctuate at all, and the killing intent in his eyes was boiling like a sea, even if the Demon Scorpion Emperor raised his double pincers, his knife still cut straight down.

He just wants to distinguish between high and low to see whether the black knife is sharp or the scorpion pincer is solid!

"Bell!!"

The black knife slashed the right pincer of the Demon Scorpion Emperor, Xia Jie only felt as if he had slashed an iron wall, the blade in his hand trembled wildly, and a force of backlash surged like a tide, and his blade was violently raised backwards.

Xia Jie's eyes tightened, and before he had time to be surprised, he kicked on the other scorpion pincer that the Demon Scorpion Emperor was following closely, and his body slammed back into the Qin Warrior phalanx.

"Click!"

Summit's pincers were empty, and a thumb-deep cut was cut from his right pincer with a black knife, and the edge was also covered with spider silk cracks, and a pale green slurry oozed from it, and the stench was incomparable.

Summit looked at his right pincer with a frightened expression, and the pain was transmitted instantly, and at the same time, the body of the god he thought was immortal, also under this knife, disillusionment turned into despair.

"Roar!! Roar!! ”

Looking at the half-scorpion's crazy roar, Xia Jie stood still, raised his hand to put the black knife upright, and saw that there was some sticky blood on the blade.

Sure enough, its defense is not invincible, since the black knife can cut it, as long as the X pistol hits, it can also damage it.

"The Scorpion Emperor? Except for fighting a victorious battle with the Reaper Legion, what qualifications do you have to be emperor? ”

Xia Jie looked at this scene, scoffed at its ugliness, took out the X pistol from his waist, pressed a finger on the trigger, and put it into a state of charging and ready to shoot, he squatted slightly, and ran from the ground again.

But this time, he didn't approach the Demon Scorpion Emperor so easily, because the Qin Warriors phalanx had been torn open a gap, and the Death Legion rushed in through this opening, completely surrounding the Qin Warriors and Xia Jie from the inside and outside.

"Zi~Buzz! Zi~Hum! Buzz ......"

Xia Jie didn't aim, he kept shooting at the half-scorpion man with a gun in one hand, and Yu held a black knife to kill the approaching kobolds, although his steps were slow, but he still resisted this opening The Reaper Army moved forward.

The X-pistol flickered on and off, and invisible fluctuations shot at Summit, causing him to have a bad premonition in addition to his anger.

"What is this!!"

Summit's puzzled eyes swept away, and he actually found that this feeling that made him uneasy was actually from that Chinese human again!

Surprise, fear, anger, unwillingness, all kinds of thoughts instantly came to his mind.

"Why! Why can an ordinary person threaten me, I am the Demon Scorpion Emperor who controls the Death Legion!! ”

Although Summit was extremely angry, he did not lose his mind, in the face of this invisible threat, he instinctively chose to dodge, and several scorpion legs moved left and right flexibly, like a dancing scorpion spirit.

"Whoa!"

Xia Jie slashed two knives, and cut the three kobolds into black ashes, and at the same time, his chest and abdomen were also hit by several kobolds, several ribs were broken, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot.

Fortunately, his hard resistance finally blocked this gap, but because several Qin figurines had been lifted and shattered, the defensive phalanx at this moment was already in danger, and if it lasted for a few more minutes at most, it would be swallowed up by the Death Legion like a tide.

If he continued to hold on, maybe this time could be doubled, but Xia Jie knew that it was pointless to hold on, and only by killing the Demon Scorpion Emperor could he bury these Death Legions.

While he was defending against the gap, the X pistol in his hand was still firing, suppressing Summit's constant movement, and he didn't dare to step forward.

“…… Nine...... Ten! ”

Since Xia Jie fired the first shot, he has been silently counting in his heart, and after ten seconds, his eyes no longer looked at the dog-headed Death Legion in front of him, but focused on the Demon Scorpion Emperor.

"Bang! Boom! ”

The previous several gunshots all missed, causing a fluctuation in mid-air, and its power was so small that it was like bursting a balloon, if it wasn't for Xia Jie's concentration, he might not be able to hear it at all.

Even if he missed a shot at this time, Xia Jie was not impatient, because the gun he fired just now was dozens of shots, covering most of the space around the Demon Scorpion Emperor, and there were always a few shots that it couldn't dodge!

He kept his eyes on the front and swung his black knife again, slashing the kobold in front of him.

"Bang!"

Finally, a few seconds later, a strange sound appeared on the face of the Demon Scorpion Emperor, and its cheeks, which maintained a human face, seemed to have been punched severely, and its eyes were slightly black, and some green blood flowed from its nose and mouth.

Seeing this scene, Xia Jie was stunned, he looked down at the X pistol, his eyes were full of doubts.

"That's not right! Why is this so weak! ”

The X pistol can damage the alien no matter how powerful it is, and the power is definitely not small, but its performance at the moment makes Xia Jie confused.

Suddenly, Xia Jie suddenly thought of the power of the five elements in his body that was suppressed and couldn't move.

He instantly understood, the X pistol said that the breaking of the sky is also an energy weapon, and some of its technological components may not be controlled by Anubis, but as long as it is energy, whether it is a monk in the East or an Emorton in Egypt, it will be suppressed by it.

In other words, the damage caused by the X pistol at this moment is an addition to removing its energy, and only kinetic energy remains, or pure impact!

That's why it behaved so weakly, and even a shot in the face of the Demon Scorpion Emperor couldn't produce that kind of explosive effect.

"I didn't expect it to have such limitations!"

Xia Jie thought about it, but felt normal, just like Ying Zheng can control the fireworks of bullets, and even the internal combustion system of the engine, these mysterious mana, compared to these modern weapons that cannot get rid of material limitations, the level of high-end is more than a star and a half.

Maybe the weapons of the future can be developed to another system and not be affected by this, but at this moment, the fact that the X pistol cannot meet Xia Jie's attack needs is already unchangeable.

"Bang! Boom! ”

Summit was hit twice by the previous barrage of fire, but he was blocked by the scorpion pincers.

Xia Jie no longer hesitated, and there was no extra time for him to think at the moment, he inserted the X pistol into his belt with his backhand, clenched the black knife with both hands, and immediately changed the strategy of attack.

Since the Black Knife can cut through its defenses, it's the most effective way to attack at the moment!

"Assert ......"

Summit laughed heartily, he was really startled by the fluctuation of the muzzle at first, and the sense of crisis really made him feel like he was on pins and needles.

But when the attack of the X pistol was approaching, the power of it had been weakened by half, and the crisis was gone, and his mood went from big to big, as if he had experienced a life and death crisis.

This also made Summit believe again that he was a god and immortal, and that deformed self-confidence filled his mind.

And he also saw the opponent's attack thoroughly, except for the long black knife, the rest was not to worry about.

"Whew!"

Summit raised his black pincers and walked around again, no longer opening his jaws, but smashing them down like a hammer, whether it was an undead creature or a human.

"Boom!"

A gust of wind pressure surged violently, Xia Jie's brows jumped wildly, looking at the scorpion tongs that were like half the size of a person, he didn't have the confidence to stop it, he raised his leg and kicked forward, and with a recoil turned around, he rolled and dodged backwards.

"Bang!"

The black tong Huo Ran smashed all the creatures in this line, and one Qin figurine and even two kobolds were indiscriminately smashed into dust by this hammer.

"Die! Die! ”

Summit roared wildly, it raised its black pincers again, its scorpion legs squirmed, and its body moved forward a few meters, catching up with Xia Jie's tumbling figure, and slammed down with another hammer.

"Whew!"

Although there was no strengthening suit unloading force, Xia Jie was already familiar with that dodge mode, and when he was close to the limit of his momentum, he poked his foot on the ground, and instantly moved the direction in which his body was coming.

His exposed skin rubbed the ground repeatedly, the flesh kept rolling up, and quietly healed, although the pain and itch were extremely uncomfortable, but he gritted his teeth and endured it.