Chapter 118: Please Die!
Andrew's movements were already very fast, but it took two or three seconds to be blinded and use another summoning spell anyway.
And whether it is Xiao Lan or Rost, neither of them has that kind of slow habit...... In this not too long time, they can say that a lot of things happened in an instant.
threw a deadly flashbang at the warlock Andrew in the distance, and Xiao Lan, who didn't care about the principle of losing one or the other, immediately threw a grenade at Rost, who was only about thirty meters away from him-
"Boom!"
The grenade that was specially shortened to detonate exploded a few meters in front of the black knight, and Rost, who couldn't reach it with his outstretched arm, didn't have time to get a chance to show off a home run, and was directly forced to stop the progress by a shockwave that was much worse than the imp's self-detonation, but still fierce.
However, the weight of his armor is not fake, and the inertia will never be easily stopped when he is soaring, but the black knight, who slowed down a little at that moment, can be said to have regained his initial gallop in an instant while stepping out of a depression on the ground with his heavy steps, and his body immediately lit up with a faint blue light with runes......
As long as you enter the effective range of the Death Grip spell within twenty meters, then the target will have absolutely no way to escape no matter what, and this short distance of less than ten meters is just two steps!
But just as he took these two steps perfectly, he broke through the fire and smoke that had not yet dissipated with the crushing momentum of a heavy tank. Clearly caught the target's figure in his field of vision, and was about to release the rune lock with his mind, a playful taunt suddenly came from behind his side-
"Sorry, it's game over!"
At this moment, Rost's already cold body of the undead body stiffened again.
He will never forget this voice, it definitely belongs to the Kuraya who chased all the way and killed Victor with a conspiracy. But the soul fire in his eyes clearly saw the figure in front of him that could never be mistaken...... Of the two goals, one is definitely the ontology, but which one is real?
He didn't have time to think. Because his instinctive reaction had already allowed him to judge the truth and falsehood.
The banter was accompanied by the whistling of an object piercing the air and a burning heat that could be clearly felt, and the Black Knight sensed an absolutely fatal premonition of death coming from his side with the intuition of a swordsman...... If he continues to sprint like this, he'll be blown to pieces!
Follow your instincts. The Black Knight made an absolutely difficult move at this moment, and he swooped down violently in a rapid sprint.
To be exact, he fell to his knees like a dance, and slid out parallel to the ground with his back facing the sky, and the next moment he clearly saw a rocket cannon with a scorching flame tail whistling past his chest, and then hit a big tree behind him with a violent explosion, and in an instant, it set off a terrifying heat and ultimate wave of energy that was enough to penetrate a tank from the front!
It's a powerful blow, but if you don't hit it, it's nothing, and ...... He's got his body.
Someone who can make such an attack can't be fake, right?
Although I don't know how the other party suddenly ran from the front to the side and the back, it must be some kind of skill such as a ninja stand-in, and this skill is absolutely impossible to release continuously. Since Fang Cai's blow didn't complete the second kill, he definitely didn't want to be on the run when he was exposed!
Sure enough, when he got up from the gliding stance and turned his head, he saw a "demon" carrying a rocket launcher that was incompatible with the hideous bone armor, so it looked extremely weird, and the scaly-covered face was showing an extremely shocked expression.
I thought I was going to kill and the blow didn't hit, so I couldn't accept it?
Then don't accept it. Go to hell and repent slowly!
A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of Rost's mouth, which clearly announced his confidence that he was about to master the victory...... He will definitely leave him a breath of relief, so that this yellow-skinned monkey who dares to challenge their dignity and kills several people knows what pain is!
But just as he turned his head murderously, and was about to smash out the death grip in his hand that had not yet dissipated, he suddenly sensed a fatal premonition of death again at this moment-
It was stronger than ever, almost as if the Grim Reaper had put the Soul Harvesting Scythe directly behind his neck. He could even clearly feel the aura of the underworld carried by that blade!
"Please die"
It can be said that he stood in place like Mount Tai, and Xiao Lan, who was in front of him who was judged and ignored by Rost at this moment, said such a very inappropriate sentence at this moment, but it made the black knight speak lightly as if he had fallen into an ice cellar for a moment.
Deceived again.
This was the first thought that came to Rost's mind at this moment, the one who fired a rocket cannon was not the main body, but just a trap to distract him and expose his flaws, at this moment he had already turned around, and the black magic sword in his hand was also in a very awkward position, so that even if he reacted, he could hardly do anything-
Because there's something that comes faster than sound.
Let the third and last mirror image that was previously made just in case carry the bazooka with almost no recoil, so it will not cause the mirror image to collapse, and give him a shot when he felt that the black knight had accumulated the magic of the grip of death, and at the same time, Xiao Lan, who successfully diverted hatred (WOW term, can be understood as attention), pulled out his pure black single-barreled **** without the slightest drag, and directly pulled the trigger!
The chamber of the gun had already been loaded with a +3 single-headed bullet, and the moment the firing pin struck, a thick bullet carrying 60,000 joules of kinetic energy was like a thunderbolt, and it accurately hit the target's head in a very short time of 0.01 seconds.
More precisely, it should be the helmet worn on the skull.
For an undead. Only the soul fire in the skull is the key, Xiao Lan's shot is indeed very powerful, but it is definitely not enough to shatter the body covered with armor with one blow to create a decisive result, if it is really hit in the chest, it is conservatively estimated that it will only penetrate the armor and blast out a fist-sized hole at most, which is nothing for an undead, even if the spine is broken, it will only cause temporary paraplegia, and it is really difficult to break the spine with armor that is not too low across the layer.
But aiming for the head is also a no-no. If the head is directly shattered with one blow, the soul stones that can be harvested in the original plan will also be wiped out with the death of the black knight, so Xiao Lan let the bullet hit a little higher, and just happened to cut the hideous black helmet and half of the skull on Rost's head with a piece of cold scalp flesh and blood.
This doesn't directly deal much combat damage. But without the helmet that was in the way, Xiao Lan took advantage of the fact that the little thing he laid when the grenade exploded to come in handy.
The Death Grip shortens the distance, and the knight charge explodes at incredible speed in a short time. Since you like to take out enemies as quickly as possible, die on what you are most proud of!
Xiao Lan's trap Rost didn't know, but the shot that almost cut off half of his skull made his sweat glands, which had been dead for a long time, seem to start working again, and he was really scared out of a cold sweat at this moment.
He was already a dead undead, so he definitely didn't want to die again.
At this moment, he was still alive and near, he felt the distance between himself and the edge of death so clearly, and this seemed to have made him touch the bottleneck that he had been stuck in for a long time, and only Reinhardt had really reached the third layer of the God's forbidden area in the team!
He had a hunch that as long as he could take out this target that almost killed him here, he would definitely be able to complete the long-awaited breakthrough this time!
Without hesitation, he took his attention off the "doppelganger" that fired a rocket launcher. Rost couldn't understand and didn't want to understand why that guy was able to attack, but he was sure that the one who fired that shot was the real body, and a hypocritical being would never be able to give him that kind of unforgettable death perception, so-
"I'm dead? No, it's you who die......!!! ”
Looking at the Kuraya Masashi who looked panicked because of the unexpected miss of the must-kill blow. The soul fire in his eyes was bright at this moment, and the dazzling black knight laughed and launched a charge!
At this time, the distance between the two was only thirty meters, and it only took less than two seconds for the knight to start the charge......
So, let's just solve it in one go!
In the face of the black knight who was approaching as expected, Xiao Lan still maintained the expression that a panicked person should have at this time, and made a final counterattack in despair like a trapped beast.
Directly pulled out a UMP submachine gun from his thigh, and suddenly shot a series of dense +1 enchanted nine-mm **** bullets at a rate of dozens of rounds per second, and the free left hand was dual-purpose, showing a one-handed reload skill. Pull the trigger, open the magazine, eject the cartridge case, let another +3 single-head bullet detached from the body slide accurately into the magazine, and close the barrel with a flick of the hand, completing the action that should have taken a long time in less than half a second!
But this less than half a second was enough for Xiao Lan, and it was also enough for the black knight who sprinted over.
The two were only twenty-five meters apart, and Rosst, who was staring at the target, simulated the situation in his mind as if he were the other party, which made him read all the actions that Xiao Lan would make at this moment as if he was predicting the future, and clearly sensed the trajectory of the bullet that would be ejected from the muzzle of the ump gun, and the fanatical Rost waved the black magic sword in his hand extremely calmly-
It is not necessary to intercept them all, only to block the bullets fired at the skull, neck and vital joints, and the rest can be avoided or directly defended with armor.
The oncoming storm of bullets would definitely have made him a little panicked before, but at this moment, he only felt like a breeze blowing in his face, and the black magic sword methodically drew a trajectory without any superfluous movements, and the bullets that were fired at the troublesome parts were cut and bounced away by the pitch-black blade as if they were hitting the sword, and the rest of the bullets either fell into the air or were bounced off by the black armor with arcs, and he had not stopped at all because of his own shooting, and he had already broken into twenty meters at this moment!
And then there's ......
"Death's Hand!" (To be continued......)
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