What to do?

On the other side, it is estimated that all of them are machines except for their heads, and this kind of black technology is a great whole, how to fight?

Fisher's head began to sweat, this was the first real foe he had encountered in a long time, as an embassy attaché, fighting ordinary people. With the robotic arm, bullying and bullying people who are a little more powerful than ordinary people are no longer a problem. And now I have met the same prosthetic user as myself, and even the degree of transformation of the other party is still above my own. At this time, Fisher could not adapt to the intensity and rhythm of such a confrontation.

While keeping a distance from Qian Quan, the two drew their guns and fired at each other, while relying on the photon shield to block, while using a second vision to observe the surrounding situation, trying to find usable props or scenes.

Sweat was running down his hairline, and he had been fighting at high intensity, while also taking into account the observation of the second vision, which was quite a load on him. Sweat wet his eyebrows and trickle his eyes, blurring his vision. Although this did not affect his ability to observe, it did greatly affect his mood.

Except for the walls surrounded by heavy metal plates, the rest of the meeting room was no different from an ordinary conference room, that is, some tables and chairs that looked luxurious, but there was nothing to use.

And now, the weapon in his hand only has a half-magazine left, and the short rest time he has gained from firing before he has only barely breathed easier. The directional high-explosive shells of the "Black Dragon King" have already been used up before, after all, the content of the robotic arm is limited, only 12 rounds, and there are no more three salvos. There are still four spare shots in the pocket, which can be filled into the arm at any time, but it is inevitable that the money power that seizes the opportunity will come up and beat it up, so it should be refilled in between your own attacks. There were also a few small weak electromagnetic field transmitters (buttons), a spare battery for the robotic arm, and finally a few syringes that Angela gave him, and he had no other equipment on his body. After all, he had chosen to sneak in through the main entrance, and he was destined to not be able to carry a lot of equipment under his camouflaged clothes.

By the way, there are two high-frequency oscillation cutters, one long and one short, and a fairly sober brain.

These are all of Fisher's weapons.

Pretty hopeless at first glance, isn't it?

However, just now the effect of the directional obstacle breaking mine began to show its components, and Qian Quan's mechanical leg that oozes a lot of oil began to move slowly, Qian Quan also noticed this, he gave up moving, but relied on this immobile mechanical leg as a support, and began to rotate like a compass, from time to time through the modified "Golden Python" in his hand and the artillery weapon on his wrist to suppress and shoot at Fisher.

Now in a battle, Fisher probably understands what weapon is hidden in the opponent's mechanical arm, which should be an air compression cannon, which can also explain why he couldn't see the trajectory at all before, and the opponent didn't need to reload at all.

Although it is only an invisible air cannon, it shows the power of an industrial pressurized air hammer under the action of the robotic arm, so that Fisher does not dare to block without a photon shield. Even if it was an invisible attack, the energy of the photon shield dropped very quickly, which forced Fisher to dodge by turning around, further consuming his physical strength.

Qian Quan, who had been battered in the leg, was no longer talking, and carefully coped with Fisher's counterattack and harassment, he put away his contempt, stood in place with his shield raised, and turned around as Fisher moved.

The two are now like ancient gladiators, holding shields and facing each other, circling in circles, and the battle is about to break out.

In any case, you can only start from the foot of the slope on the opposite side. Fisher, who really wants to go to war, doesn't have any so-called gentlemanly demeanor, the so-called falling into the well and beating the water dogs, life and death fight only about life and death, and those who survive are always right.

Fisher put away his pistol, took the photon shield, and rushed towards the other party. Qian Quan took a step back with his right foot, made a horse step, held a shield in his left hand, and raised a gun in his right hand, firing at Fisher's approach.

Fisher pounced on one side after another and rolled forward, the photon shield pushed down in the tumble, and the whole person bounced off the ground at the end of the forward roll, relying on the distance shortened by the previous tactical move, his high jump landed on Qian Quan. As he rolled, he replaced the last four directional high-explosive shells, and in the air he pulled out his small knife and held it in his left hand holding the shield. The power of the right hand is no longer very practical in such a battle.

Qian Quan shot Fisher in the air, but Fisher retracted the shield and twisted his body in mid-air, dodging the bullet and getting closer to Qian Quan at the same time. He placed his left hand in front of him, pressed his right hand on the hilt, and aimed the tip of the knife at the photon shield held up by the other party.

There was no time to fire a second shot, Qian Quan saw Fisher menacing, and quickly stretched out his right hand against his right forearm, so as not to make him lose his balance due to the impact that was about to come.

However, the expected impact did not come, and at the moment when the tip of the knife was about to touch the photon shield, Fisher stretched out his right hand and grabbed the edge of the photon shield, just like a long jump grabbing the edge of the eaves.

When he landed, he immediately squatted down, and turned around before the other party's reaction, and the small knife in his right hand immediately cut the opponent's originally damaged mechanical leg, but it was immediately blocked by Qian Quan, who reacted very quickly, with a photon shield, so that the small knife could no longer cut into half a point. It's a pity, Fisher sighed in his heart, otherwise he could cut off the opponent's mechanical leg this time.

At this time, Qian Quan hadn't turned around yet, he just moved his arm to block Fisher's attack, and then prepared to turn around to meet Fisher from the left.

Fisher didn't have time to pull out the small knife, and directly took out the dagger with his right hand and cut it on the opponent's shield-holding left arm. Qian Quan was furious: "Get out! He turned to the right sharply, and turned back to an elbow, which was so fast that Fisher could not avoid it, so he had to set up the photon shield in his left hand to block.

The whole person was immediately pushed out and slammed into the wall on one side, and if the wall was not encased in alloy, Fisher felt like he would have crashed into the wall.

This time he was really hammered and hung on the wall, and he stopped for a second or two before he fell.

Qian Quan pulled out the small knife and dagger on his left foot and left arm, and threw it to the ground on the side, and was about to take out the pistol from the leg pocket on his side and give Fisher the final blow on the ground.

His face changed, and Fisher's lazy voice came to his ears: "Looking for this?" Fisher, who was still lying on his back, raised the "Golden Python" in his right hand and shook it at Qian Quan.

Without waiting for Qian Quan to black face, Fisher shot him in the head, and Qian Quan hurriedly raised his shield to block his head.

"So only the head is a weakness? The lower half of the body is not protected? It seems that this iron crotch is also solid? Fisher stood up from the ground, and when he saw that Qian Quan had the intention of moving the photon shield, he shot away again.

"I'm not talking about you, what's the point of being transformed like this, living? Eating is not eating by yourself, drinking is not drinking by yourself, or even finding oneself is not ...... Hey. The words were not finished, but the sharp and tone of the words left behind were even more irritating.

Qian Quan didn't react, just held the photon shield and carefully protected his head. Fisher held a gun in his left mechanical arm, and with a trembling right hand, he took out a syringe and stabbed it around his neck, threw it aside, and when he raised his hand, two bullets went to Qian Quan's head.

Qian Quan couldn't help but want to sneer, I don't know if Fisher was knocked unconscious by the heavy blow just now, and actually used the only bullet to do useless work.

But what he didn't expect was that after Fisher flicked two bullets out, the muzzle of the gun shifted slightly, and his right hand slapped on the hammer, as if three bullets were fired at the same time.

The bullets in the "Golden Python" ran out, and Fisher took the gun and unfolded his shield.

The low bullet passed through the edge of the lower end of the photon shield where Qian Quan fell, and hit the ground at his feet.

Fisher did two additional things when he turned over Qian Quan's body earlier, one was to steal the gun from his right leg pocket, and the other was to throw the spare robotic arm battery at his feet.

A small battery can support a strange robotic arm and an anti-frequency photon shield, and the huge energy contained in it cannot be ignored. And at this moment, the small battery that ate a high-explosive bomb immediately turned into a big fireball, enveloping Qian Quan's whole person.

A brilliant blue fireball. A small amount of impact hit Fisher's crouched photon shield, and the dust in the air first flew to the center of the fireball as the fireball burned violently to take away the oxygen in the air, and then spread outward with blue sparks as the shock wave from the explosion occurred.

Fisher saw clearly at the moment of the explosion, the small battery fell between the photon shield and Qian Quan's feet, and he must have eaten a lot of the explosion damage this time.

"Knock" A piece of iron flew out of the fireball and smashed on Fisher's photon shield, which was bounced aside, Fisher looked at it, seeing that the shape should be a crotch guard, he couldn't help laughing, watching the blue flame slowly extinguish, put away the photon shield, and spit on the black crotch guard burned on the ground, and the saliva was immediately vaporized, making a squeaky sound.

He laughed and sat on the ground panting.