Chapter 9: The "Friendly" "Robot"
Rumble!
CK34, who was attacking in a roundabout guerrilla attack, threw out a rocket in surprise, took advantage of the cover, hid to the side, and quickly moved away from the main battlefield.
It's even more wrong.
He clearly felt a huge force approaching here, and if he was attacked like this, he might even be killed.
The leopard was already exhausted, his nineteenth level was already "water", and the continuous battle for nearly half an hour was indeed unbearable for him, so he pulled out his weapon and stood still, gasping slightly, looking at the other party who was leisurely.
The two in a row were defeated by CK34, Mu Yao and the three of them are fine, not much different from the people who eat melons, his level is not the same as that of his opponent, but it is like being lowered, "not worthy of the name", it can be seen that he is more modest, and the fact is also true.
The huge energy gathered and gradually shrank into an area of one square meter.
"Kitten, don't toss."
As expected, this is the third voice, which sounds very young, like a gentleman, but half of it is a mechanical sound, which makes the metallic breath in the tone deeper, like the friction between metal and metal, how harsh, just listen to the sound of a dinner knife cutting a plate.
"Call me that again? If there's a fart, let it go! The leopard stepped away from the battlefield and looked at his feet.
"Let's pick it up."
Another cold voice appeared, and the third voice was in harmony, and the two different words in it made everyone feel weird.
A little in front of the leopard began to glow, a square of one square meter, brighter and brighter, and finally, two stickmen floated up from the blue light, standing one in front of the other.
The stickman in front of him is blue, and the blue is translucent, light blue eyes, about one meter eighty-one tall, normal figure, no external objects, holding a blue sword with no pattern in his hand, with a total length of 0.8 meters, the tip of the sword is relatively thick, exuding cold air, and it has been forced in front of the four people.
Standing in the back is a light gray stickman with dark blue eyes, tall, one meter eighty-eight, and a golden ratio, with very long hands, wearing a dark gray device similar to an arm armor on his right arm, wearing a pair of light goggle-like eyes, and light blue lenses, there are dense windows and messages scrolling.
"Ahh You're a classless ...... I don't ...... with you."
Suddenly, the light gray stickman took a step to the right, raised his left hand, and then pressed it, without looking, the ground under the leopard's feet became soft, and he could no longer support a little of his weight, and before the whole person could struggle, he sank in two seconds, and the blue light that engulfed him quickly contracted and disappeared.
"Where did this teleport go? Hey? That person is unclassless and unrelated? "The four of them thought in a surprising unanimity.
"Don't worry, it's already gone, under the real name Wuji, 001, this is the ......" The gray stickman effortlessly saw their psychology, it seems that he still likes to talk, but that kind of mechanical voice, I really don't dare to compliment.
The Phantom listened to her tail start to froze, her body went limp, and her eardrums were about to burst, but a smile spread across her cheeks when she saw another one that was clearly an elemental type of ice.
"Twilight." The blue stickman's voice was low.
Although the sight made the four of them laugh, they still didn't dare to let up, what if this person was pretending to be friendly?
Buzz –
Wuji's body let out a sound of a machine running at full power from low to high, and then it went down again, and it was inaudible.
Is this done mute?
CK34 slapped his head suddenly, screamed badly, threw the heavy sniper behind his back, pulled out the MG4A3 machine gun, did not need to aim, his wrist and fingers linked, and fired a shuttle of bullets, forming a spiral in the air, at a very different angle, hitting Wuji's head everywhere - this alone made many agents ashamed of themselves.
The remaining three also reacted and rushed as fast as they could.
It's not that he doesn't want to attack, it must be that the machine is warming up, so that he can exert his strongest combat power.
"Hey."
Wuji's right hand stretched out flat, the lamp of the gauntlet turned on, and countless hexagons with a millimeter in length formed several light blue barriers, blocking in front of him, and a few movements, all the bullets were intercepted, and there was no collision between the barriers.
Bang!
The barrier suddenly exploded, and the shiny "hidden weapons" were overwhelming, shooting towards the four of them.
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(To be updated)