Chapter 20: Dead and Alive
When Mu Yuchen left, Lu Wushuang also took the others to start preparing for the most difficult battle in this world. The newcomers quietly loaded the spare magazine of the Gauss assault rifle to the belt of the power armor, and waited for the power armor to be recharged.
Fierce Fire was fully prepared, and he just habitually stroked the weapon in his hand with his hand.
"Will we succeed?" Song Yan finally didn't resist the pressure brought by the oppressive environment, and even her voice became trembling.
"Whether we live or not depends on our own efforts, and we must believe that we can." , Zhao Xin said calmly. She was wearing only thin clothing, and her delicate curves and soft skin were revealed. Zhao Xin stepped into the power armor in the dressed state, and then the control system automatically started. The metal armor wrapped her whole body, and Zhao Xin picked up the fully enclosed helmet strap on one side.
The white light curtain lit up in front of Zhao Xin's eyes, and she warmed up and moved her hands and feet. After some body adjustments, Zhao Xin said: "Wearing the power armor closely, the speed of the system will increase a little for us. However, it could also be my delusion! If you believe it, you can give it a try. ”
Several other power armors had also been charged, and Fierce Fire and Zhao Mu followed Zhao Xin's advice. Among them, Fierce Fire simply wore only underwear and entered the power armor. Song Yan still seemed a little embarrassed, so she just took off her coat.
After seeing that the newcomers are ready, after estimating the next time. Lu Wushuang said: "Nearly forty minutes have passed now, and we still have eighty minutes to complete the task. I'm sure you're ready for anything, so let's go now! A warm smile rose on the girl's face, and the sunny momentum dispelled the uneasiness in everyone's hearts. If we can live, we will live. ”
"I will definitely live." Infected by Lu Wushuang's momentum, the others roared together.
Lu Wushuang strode out of the mechanical warehouse, his right hand caressed Jiao Rao's chest, and said in a low voice: "The inspiration skill is really useful, I hope you have good luck!" My adorable birds! ”
The reincarnation team used Lu Wushuang as the arrow, the four newcomers were distributed on two wings, and Wang Lung responded in the center of the tail of the team, and by the way, the palace was behind. Lu Wushuang looked at the formation and said secretly: "If it weren't for Mu Yuchen being transferred, otherwise there would be more certainty." ”
The members of the team moved forward vigilantly, and it took dozens of minutes to enter the alien occupation area. The place was covered in an inexplicable mucus-like substance all around, and a disgusting sour smell spread through the air. Everyone carefully watched their surroundings, and occasionally found something resembling a human skeleton in the corner of the passage.
The slippery feet make most people's hearts hairy, and the sound of walking is reminiscent of things like snot or thick phlegm. There are already a few people in the newcomer who are disgusted and want to vomit, and these people can't help but soften their hands and feet. Before reaching the target, the newcomers lost nearly half of their combat effectiveness.
Wang Lung seemed to want to imitate Lu Wushuang, and kept cheering for a few people in the back, but unfortunately the effect was not too good. Song Yeon's performance was the worst, and she already had to hold on to the wall to one side to continue walking.
In fact, in the fully enclosed power armor, even the inhaled air is primarily purified. Such a reaction is basically a psychological reaction of the human body.
The performance of Fierce Fire is undoubtedly the best among the newcomers, and the speed of action shows that it is basically unaffected. And Zhao Xin has the strongest adaptability, and has begun to show signs of adaptation. Zhao Mu and Song Yan really can't be complimented, and most of their combat effectiveness has been lost. Even the gun in his hand is a little unstable.
The long passage was dark, and there was no end in sight. The double pressure of physiology and psychology quietly tortures the newcomers.
"How long have we been gone?" In just five minutes, this is the third time Song Yan has asked.
"Knock knock", heavy footsteps sounded in the empty corridor. A black shadow with a strong wind pressed towards Lu Wushuang in front of the team like a steamroller, with the intention of crushing everything in front of him.
The square and heavy black carapace appeared in Lu Wushuang's eyes, and her height of nearly three meters completely occupied her sight.
Unlike the close-fitting streamlined carapace of ordinary aliens, the aliens in front of them resemble heavy cavalry in heavy armor. Not to mention the huge claws and thick lower limbs, the moment he saw them, Lu Wushuang remembered the Tiger tank in World War II.
In the face of the challenge of the alien, Lu Wushuang did not retreat but approached, and the long halberd in his hand shone with a vast and scorching flame. The white-gold aura enveloped her whole body, and in the eyes of everyone, Lu Wushuang had disappeared. A huge halberd appeared in the hallway, and a mellow and elegant aura overflowed.
"Five uniques." The girl's graceful whisper appeared in the narrow corridor with the clear sound of the wind, and the halberd swirled in Lu Wu's hands, and then the explosion of the air exploded in the ears of several people. The halberd in Lu Wu's hands turned into five phantoms, and the blade flashing with an inexplicable luster directly met the giant beast in front of him.
The impact of ping-pong continued to echo, illuminated by Lu Wushuang's true qi halo. A huge warehouse in the distance appeared in the eyes of the remaining reincarnators, and a huge figure appeared in the shadow of a mountain of ore. The cold eyes with the chill of killing were nakedly transmitted, and for a while, the remaining few people were deprived of their ability to act by inexplicable coercion.
The first to break away from that inexplicable influence was the veteran Wang Lung, who saw him pull out the crimson sword on his waist. The sword groaned in the air, and under the interference of the inexplicable breath, the rest of the people also got rid of that influence. However, everyone has missed the best opportunity.
In the confrontation of strength, Lu Wushuang actually failed. The sheer force of the alien pushed the girl into the air and flew backwards. The direction of the reincarnation in front of him was disintegrated, but fortunately, Wang Lung had already rushed forward and was on the front line.
Wang Lung looked at the alien in front of him, its huge body was covered with broken wounds, and blood was gushing out like a fountain, and a squeaking sound rose in the passage.
"Be careful, those are two aliens." Lu Wushuang, who was flying back, did not forget to remind everyone that her voice came from behind.
"Two?" Wang Lung was visibly stunned for a moment. At that moment, the battered xenomorph standing in the middle of the corridor moved two steps to the side. Then, another huge figure appeared in front of Wang Lung.
The truth has emerged, and the two royal guards have always been competing with Lu Wushuang before. Not the one that others saw.
"Bang bang bang!" The gunshots rang out, and the fingers that held the trigger under fierce fire did not let go. Such a shooting would have happened only to novices. But because of the inner pressure, the fierce fire obviously played abnormally. After he fired, the other newcomers on the side also came to their senses and opened fire. The newcomers wisely chose the alien who was beaten miserably by Lu Wushuang, and retreated while shooting.
Compared to them, Wang Lung was not so lucky. Facing a superb monster with hand-to-hand combat ability exceeding five times that of ordinary aliens, Wang Long's whole body was surrounded by Minghuang True Qi, and he could only block left and right. The violent power of the alien shook Wang Long's hands numb, but fortunately, the other party was very jealous of the crimson sword in his hand. If not, maybe Wang Lung may not be able to withstand it
The royal guard alien was reluctant to collide directly with the blade by natural senses, and the beast's instinctive senses told it that the sword was more dangerous than the sword-wielder.
Relying on the sharp long sword in his hand, Wang Lung and the royal guard alien were still barely supportive. This guy with a big strength and thick armor is still very flexible in his body movements, and the two of them are going back and forth in this passage less than three meters wide.
Wang Lung traded space for time, constantly retreating slowly, firmly controlling the defense in front of him. The golden python has been wrapped around the sword in Wang Lung's hand, and the sword moves change from time to time in the real air rotation, stabbing, slashing, cutting, sticking, and leading ......, constantly using the magic weapon in his hand to make trouble for the opponent.