Chapter Eighty-Six: The Skeleton Army
Looking at Wei Mengying's back pulling Wu Kexin away, Lin Zihan's biggest concern was also put down.
Under the bombardment of the experimental base, the defense capability was fragile, and under the cover of several armored vehicles, a team of people wearing skull armor rushed in and easily broke into the experimental base of Emgrand.
The tight guards, under the suppression of absolute firepower, looked pale and weak.
Looking at the skeleton army that rushed in, Lin Zihan and the others took a breath of cold air, it was undoubtedly an S-level battle armor, and the round knives in their hands were also made of alloy, with a smooth and bright blade, reflecting a ball of flames.
"Buy them time." Lin Zihan turned over, his exoskeleton was instantly possessed, his right hand clenched the battle knife, his left hand turned into a shield, and seven flying knives followed behind him.
Without the slightest hesitation, He Yunhua and the others instantly climbed out of the broken wall and followed, in the eyes of these people, no matter what decision Lin Zihan made, it was worth their desperate efforts.
The sea of fire spread, and the entire experimental base turned into a sea of fire, and under the powerful light of the fire, the flares gradually dimmed and fell.
Lin Zihan and Lu Xin were back to back, and Lu Xin was also wearing a set of lilac armor, and the double blades in his hands were even more cold. "Sister Xin, leave you behind, you won't blame me."
"What are you kidding, you Sister Xin and I, I have also experienced life and death with you several times, and this time it will be fine." The corners of Lu Xin's mouth rose, revealing an indifferent smile, and his hands moved slowly, clenching the double knives in his hands.
A whip leg was pulled out, and Lu Xin's calf was pumped on a person's shoulder, and his knee bent down, and his calf locked the person's throat. The figure flashed, and the whole person pressed on top of the man's head, bent down, and pressed against the man's body.
Hanging upside down, holding the war knife with both hands, relying on the strength of the calves, hanging the whole body. A purple light flashed from the blade, and without any extra charge, it stabbed directly under the man's ribs.
The sharp tip of the knife, the sharp blade, easily pierced the defense of the battle armor, under the two ribs, the defense of the battle armor was weak, and it seemed to be non-existent in front of Lu Xin's double blades.
The narrow blade pierced into the battle armor, and the blood flowed slowly along the blade, but there was not a trace of blood left on the purple blade.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Zihan was a little surprised in his heart, although these skeleton soldiers were not as strong as Lu Xin, they were by no means good, and at this moment, in front of Lu Xin's jiu-jitsu and double swords, they were powerless.
With his left hand raising a shield in front of him, Lin Zihan rushed forward like a bison. The powerful shield blocked most of the bullets and impacts for Lin Zihan, and the bursts of blows could not slow down the speed under Lin Zihan's feet.
Rushing out with one step, Lin Zihan directly collided with a skeleton soldier, the impact force under the high speed, and the other skeleton soldier was torn apart, and his whole body was as if he had been run over by a boulder, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell on the shield.
The left hand behind the shield turned into a fist, and the flying knife behind him was like a flying swallow, cutting a sharp arc, and the blade cut through the person's neck, wrists, ribs, and abdomen......
The skeleton soldiers who rushed in were only about forty people, but outside the experimental base, there was a steady stream of firepower, and a gap was opened in the experimental base, and outside the gap was a well-armed armored army with strong firepower.
With a powerful firepower system, the heavy armor army naturally moves much slower and looks a little stupid. However, the powerful and fire support suppressed the defenders of the entire experimental base in the corner, and did not dare to probe easily.
The only people who could fight the skeleton army were a detachment of ten people and the ten hunters of the Shadow Blade Alliance who came with them.
Looking at the two sides that are entangled, it is difficult for a driver with equal strength to distinguish the winner in a short period of time. The current situation has long been mixed up, and there are still base personnel fleeing for their lives around.
Lin Zihan clenched his fists, if he intercepted it alone in the wilderness area and let the others evacuate, maybe a blow to the Extremely Cold Blade could severely damage the skeleton army, at least it would not fall into such a stalemate situation.
And right now, he can only watch the two sides fight, if he evacuates easily, the heavy firepower outside will cover him without hesitation, and he will not be able to defeat him at that time. At that time, the situation could only be a rout.
In the guard command room of the base, the captain of the guard looked at the sea of fire on the screen, and the irrepressible anger in his eyes. "How long will it take for the backup system to boot up?" Shouting asked, the guards beside him.
"It will take another ten minutes, and the shelling just now has destroyed the self-starting of the backup defense, which needs to be started manually." The guard's subordinate kept tapping on the defense system's control keyboard, his eyes alternating back and forth on the three screens in front of him.
"As soon as possible, where did those reinforcements come from? Isn't it impossible to send a signal? The captain of the guard looked at the two groups of people who were entangled together on the screen.
"It's a collection team from Emgrand, and it happens to stay here tonight." The guard didn't stop what he was doing, and he tapped the keyboard quickly, making a "click~" sound.
"Heaven will not kill me, immediately organize the existing defense forces, aim all the firepower that can be activated, aim at the gap, intercept the outside fire, and cover them." The captain of the guard shouted, picked up the magnetic gun on the table, waved his arm, and rushed outside the command room.
Behind him was a guard, a group of more than a dozen people, although they were not physically strong enhancers, nor were they wearing exoskeletons, but they wore ordinary battle armor, and they did not forget their mission.
Before Lin Zihan could withdraw the flying knife, a skeleton soldier behind him suddenly appeared, raised the round knife in his hand, and slashed at Lin Zihan's back.
On the side of his body, Lin Zihan threw up the shield and drew it directly on the round knife that was about to fall on his back, and the round knife slid sideways, brushed the edge of the shield, and landed on the side of Lin Zihan's body.
The right hand lifted the war knife, and slashed horizontally, and the war knife in his hand slashed through the man's breastplate, creating a burst of fierce sparks. The blade of the knife slashed, and the sparks dissipated, but it was a chilling knife mark.
At this moment, the feeling that the war knife brought to Lin Zihan was like cutting into a meteorite, and the densely textured breastplate shook Lin Zihan's hands a little numb. Although there was a knife mark left, Lin Zihan also found that the battle armor was still hard enough, as if some kind of hardener metal was used.
Kicking on the person's breastplate, Lin Zihan rolled over and landed, and the shield on his left arm fell heavily to the ground, smashing a pit on the ground, and the cracked atmosphere dispersed a layer of dust like breath.
Without thinking much about the hard armor, Lin Zihan jumped up again, like a raging lion, and rushed forward on a rampage.
With a wave of the shield, the man's round knife was struck away again, and the war knife in his hand stabbed out without hesitation, and the blade stabbed directly into the man's left shoulder. In the face of a hard battle armor, the joints are often relatively weak, and in the face of a huge gap in numbers, it is obviously inappropriate for Lin Zihan to be hard.
Lin Zihan, who has always liked to fight hard, relies on his strong strength and the ability of his own domain, and has never encountered a real opponent, and when he encounters an opponent of comparable strength, or an opponent who is not invincible, relying on these tricks is not enough to win.
At the moment, what Lin Zihan has to do is to conserve his physical strength and quickly destroy the enemy, and it is obvious that effective killing skills are more important.
Flying knives fell from the sky and levitated behind Lin Zihan. "Try this Rip Slash that is going straight into your body." Lin Zihan sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
A powerful hurricane sucked, the air on the knife body seemed to be instantly drained, a huge air crack, the wind blade wrapped around the blade, spread along the person's flesh and bones, and the ubiquitous air blade instantly broke the man's left arm.
In a flash, countless qi blades flew out, accompanied by the sound of "whoosh~", and an arm was abolished in an instant. The blade burst out, and blood slowly flowed from the armor, and the blood mixed with metal chips took on a dark red color.
The arm armor slowly fell, and the exposed arm was already a piece of meat sauce, and it was impossible to see half of the original appearance.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Lin Zihan himself was also stunned, he never thought that one day he would become like this. The bloody arm would have been made by himself, wanting to get rid of the killer's daily life with blood.
But I never thought that my current self, my current self, would do even more cruel things. There was a moment of trance in his mind, and the fleshy arm stimulated Lin Zihan's nerves.
"Blood~Blood~" Lin Zihan, whose eyes were scarlet, muttered like crazy, as if he was a broken thought.
A light flashed in front of him, and the round knife that the man waved reflected a light appropriately and landed on Lin Zihan's face. The round knife that the man had been swinging, as if it had lost its strength, came out of his hand and flew upside down.
The man froze in place, dumbfounded, his eyes full of fear, his mouth seemed to freeze, and he opened open, but did not make a sound.
The head armor of the exoskeleton was lifted, and Lin Zihan revealed his scarlet eyes and a face like an evil dragon. A huge blood shadow appeared on Lin Zihan's forehead, with two horns on his head and a hideous face. The scales that emerge appear as if they are growing on the face.
With a shock of both hands, the exoskeleton was completely disarmed, and Lin Zihan revealed his hands, or to be precise, his claws. Scales appeared on the back of his hand, and sharp claws seemed to have been soaked in blood.
The left hand grabbed forward, Lin Zihan's hand directly pierced the person's body, and the hard exoskeleton, under Lin Zihan's sharp claws, was like a piece of paper, and it broke with a slight stab.
His arm was stained with warm blood, Lin Zihan became more manic, and the blood-colored phantom became clearer and more real.
With a fist clenched lightly and his left arm withdrawn, the man slowly fell, and at the end there was lingering fear in his eyes.
Lin Zihan waved his finger lightly, and the flying knife floating in the air accurately grazed the neck of the skeleton army on the battlefield. For a while, the people on the battlefield fell one by one, and the original defeat situation was reversed in an instant.
Under the bath of blood, Lin Zihan was like a god of death, and under the faint light, the rest of the people did not see the blood-colored phantom clearly.