The Nicks of Intertwined Fates Chapter 47: The Gaze of Death (Part I)
What the two sides revealed in just a few minutes subverted Ye Suqin's concept of life for more than ten years.
Originally, I thought that the clock tower showed a technological level beyond the times, and this would be a one-sided slaughter, but the seemingly reckless arrangement in front of the other party was all to set off the final sharp blow.
The sneak attackers didn't attack the Red Scorpion Chariot in the first place with the intention of taking down these high-quality guys. On the contrary, the purpose of paying dozens of lives plus a piece of artillery is simply to slow them down.
The attacked chariot was stuck on an undulating hill, and the other two chariots were speeding in front, and even if they wanted to return to help, the attacked chariot stuck in the inconvenient terrain of the hill happened to block their path.
Once the vehicle loses its momentum and stops, it has to start again to increase its speed, and there is a window period that is not long, but not short. This is about three to five minutes, and this is enough time to end a skirmish.
In particular, the duel between the transcendent is often calculated in milliseconds, so the time of three or five minutes is as slow as a century, and when it comes up, the daylily is cold.
Xiang Zhuang's sword dance is intended for Pei Gong.
The opponent's goal is directly clear, that is, the two multi-functional self-propelled fires in the back.
The three seemingly weak coupes and RVs in the middle, such sweet bait, the black hand hidden behind them did not bite at all, because he knew that it was not a weak and useless sardine, but a group of man-eating sharks with terrifying abilities.
After disposing of the two self-propelled fires, the man in the burgundy suit walked straight towards the hanging compartment that had fallen on the road.
I don't know what's inside the hanging compartment, there has been a metal carriage hanging behind the two self-propelled fire butts, the pale metal outer wall, it looks like aluminum or steel, but just now a round of bullets, occasionally a few rockets hit it, except for rendering a black touch of gunsmoke, there is no trace left, which shows its high hardness. There are no windows and no welded gaps in the suspension compartments, which are tightly shielded. At first, Ye Suqin thought that it was ammunition or supplies, but looking at the other party's posture and importance, it didn't seem to be.
The burgundy man in the suit approached, and slowly took out a clear glass cube from his pocket, which was dripping with dark green liquid, and the cube had sockets and buttons on it, and the streamer was tactful inside, and seemed to have a little bit of the properties of an electronic device.
It was as if volcanic ash had fallen, and countless black dust had fallen from the sky.
When the man in the burgundy suit was about to install the module in his hand on the outer wall of the metal hanging compartment, in the rapidly falling black dust, a figure fell from the sky, he looked as light as a feather, falling in the air, but the moment he touched the top of the metal hanging compartment, the whole carriage sank down violently a few centimeters.
The man in the suit retreated in a flash, and the seemingly harmless volcanic ash dust suddenly turned into the most ferocious vicious dog, baring its fangs sharply and tearing it fiercely. A few strands of rags were ripped off.
- Harris
The man who stood on the roof of the carriage looked down on the sky like a god. He raised his hand, and the dust gathered into three spiraling dust dragons, slamming straight into the man in the suit.
The two were more than ten feet apart, and almost at the same time, the man in the suit also raised his hand, which was delicate and slender, the distribution of the phalanges was evenly clear, and the thin skin was even pale, as if flowing water, and the skin texture and veins that were sensational under the surface could be clearly seen.
is such a pair of beautiful hands, comparable to those who eat with their hands and take care of them carefully. Slender jade hands are used to describe women, but it is not an exaggeration to put them on his body at this moment.
The wind began to quiet down.
Time runs at the speed of milliseconds.
The moment the man raised his hand, the dazzling light flowed in his fingertips, countless sharp whistling sounds diffused, the wind around him stopped, and the wind on his fingertips became faster and faster, surrounding the jade arm and began to circulate wildly, and in just a moment, the condensed wind turned into a sharp blade and slashed over.
The sharp rays of the wind blade tore through the air, and also tore apart the dust dragons that converged and surging at them, and the two sides froze in a small space, emitting a high-frequency scream that pierced the eardrums. It was as if there were countless female ghosts with long nails scratching the glass in their ears, and the sound was sharp and harsh, making people feel sick for a while.
The dust dragon seemed to be boundless, its head was slashed by the wind blade, blown away, and soon its tail would converge again, and those veins composed of fine black dust seemed to have the characteristics of magnets, constantly gathering the dust debris that blew out.
It was as if such a duel would go on forever in this form. As such a thought popped into everyone's minds, the dust dragon suddenly broke through the barrier of the wind blade and crashed headlong into it.
The bloody scene in the reverie did not appear, and the dust dragon smashed the man in the suit in front of him, and then the man in the suit became disillusioned. It was an afterimage.
The next moment, the air behind him rippled like water droplets, and a hand stretched out.
The hand was slender and pale, and the nails at the tips were long, long, with a slight curl.
Touch!
The hand touched the film of gray-black powder blocking in front of him, emitting dazzling sparks, like countless sparks bursting out of the moment a cutter cut into the steel.
Harris didn't look back, as if he didn't see the arm that was moving in, he stretched out his left hand, raised his index finger, gently clasped his middle finger, and then knocked it off hard.
In the air above his head, more than a dozen black spears that seemed to be substance condensed and slashed down.
One, two, three, four.....
The spear shot out pierced the sky, making a sharp sound of breaking the air, penetrating the gap of just tens of meters at supersonic speed, and piercing into the air behind the jade hand.
The ripples became more spreading, the man in the suit who was tied into a hedgehog revealed his figure, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, his hands waved, like a graceful dance in the air, his five fingers were put together into palms, the movements were sharp and with a pleasing beauty, just a few back and forth, the black spears on his body were cut off by his palms.
The ripples in the air fluctuated again, and the man in the suit disappeared.
In the next second, hundreds of meters away, the man in the suit showed his figure, and behind him were two homeless people who were prostrate on the ground shooting, they were wearing simple cloaks, and the whole person was attached to the ground and constantly pulling the trigger, and in his hand was the old Mauser 98K.
When the man in the suit landed, the two homeless people also looked up at him suspiciously, and the next second, a terrible scream sounded, and the homeless people were emaciated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their cheeks seemed to have changed in a second for decades of vicissitudes, and in an instant, their young and energetic faces turned into old appearances covered with ravines.
The man in the suit who has absorbed the essence of blood and energy, the exposed hollows on his body are healing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. In a moment, except for the holes in his clothes, he still recounted the tragic battle he had just experienced, and there were no traces of the aftermath of the battle at all.
The two looked at each other from a few hundred meters apart, and this time neither of them took the lead.
A drop of sweat slid down Harris's forehead, and it was obvious that what seemed like an understatement attack just now had actually caused him a bit of a burden. After all, using and controlling such a large area of external nanomachines is also a big burden for him.
Ye Suqin, who was hiding in the pit, witnessed this wonderful fight throughout the whole process, this is the battle between the extraordinary, using a nano machine measured in trillions to carry out a super-standard attack, in just a dozen seconds, its excitement is no less than a Hollywood blockbuster shot at a cost of hundreds of millions.
The battlefield suddenly fell silent, and the soldiers under the command of both sides tacitly stopped pulling the trigger frequently. The Maybach stopped in the middle of the road, several passengers stepped out of the car, the RV was opened, and several teams of heavily armed soldiers gathered in this direction, and there was a roar in the distance, and the main battle vehicle was finally late.
There were five young people sitting on the Maybach, including the driver, who had all gotten out of the car at this time. The young driver combed his hair and pulled out a folding knife from his jacket pocket, which was no more than three centimeters long, and damn it, he wouldn't want to kill the enemy with this folding knife that even he owed for cutting fruit in the rain of bullets.
Behind it was a petite girl, with a pair of harmless eyes, looking at the world ignorant and delicate. If you put on rabbit ears and pout, it must be a maid stunner that no otaku can refuse.
Dante sat on the bonnet, one hand drooping, the other against his chin, as if thinking about something. Leaning on his side, the last passenger to come out of Maybach, was a middle-aged man with vicissitudes on his face, muscular, tall, and burly. The pectoral muscles propped up the loose military uniform, his eyes were like lightning, and he kept patrolling something, only to see him standing there with his hands on his chest, like a giant beast in ambush, and anyone could feel the fierce aura on this person.
These four people, as can be seen from the costume decoration, the driver and the girl are of slightly lower class, they are dressed in formal military uniforms and are meticulous. Compared to Harris and the middle-aged fierce man, their military uniforms were slightly inferior in terms of exquisite detail and openwork ornaments. And his demeanor is clear-eyed, not at all like the other three, casual and casual.
The groups of soldiers who got out of the RV seemed to be a little loose, but in fact they were tactically skilled and professional, scattered and interspersed, and they were draped in strange dark gray armor to protect the vital parts of their bodies. Looking at something like a kinetic mecha or exoskeleton armor in a sci-fi blockbuster, a giant man with a height of two meters, wearing this bloated armor, should theoretically move clumsily, moving and swaying like a penguin in the water, but the other party's pace is fast and sensitive, and he can't tell that he is wearing a thick layer of armor, but more like a wallet jacket.
- Professionalism.
- What is professional, this is called professional, at a glance, it is a good man who kills people and plunders goods.
is also injected with nano machines, and those technical personnel may have a very good quality of individual soldiers, but compared with these special soldiers who specialize in combat, they are pure novices on the battlefield. It's Kalami.
Both sides are starting to get serious.
Ye Suqin faintly looked forward to it, while looking at this side, he turned his head to look at that side, under the chaotic battle situation, he felt a little comfortable. But I don't know why, he has a faint bad premonition, and he always feels that the other party's backhand is not over. Because there was one more person who didn't show his face, the guy who controlled the sparrow with one hand.
On the online game, the regular number of the boss of the strategy dungeon, if the burgundy suit man is a thief and a part-time warrior by the way, the strong control that hides in the back - the mage who hides in the shadows and prepares to brew a killing blow.
Eyes inadvertently crossed over the Maybach, and the worry became a reality.
"Werewolf - Wally!" Harris's face became solemn, his words were like a sword that glittered with cold light, and the moment it was unsheathed, the eager ones fell silent.
The man in the suit owed a little and made a standard gentleman's greeting, "Thank you for your concern, it's an honor." ”
"Looks like we've found the right path." Harris laughed, looked up at Dante, and paused slightly in his jaw.
"Where are Skaya and Griffin?" Harris raised his chin and asked with some arrogant rudeness.
"Are you looking for me? Mr. "A man staggered up from the ridge, standing there for a long time, with a cane made of locust wood in his hand, and with a modest and deferential smile in his eyes, staring at them faintly.
The blue coat covered his waist-length white hair, which he was proud of, except for a few bangs on his forehead, which kept fluttering in the wind.
"Looks like they're all here, wolf, embarrassment, and a fox is missing. Skaya's should be hiding, this cunning fellow is not willing to get out of her stinking hole until he has the opportunity to talk about it. Harris looked up at the sky, "It's okay, you don't have to look all the way, today, I'll wait for you and catch them all." ”
"That's it, little cub, your tone is much more arrogant than your predecessors, and your words are righteous and awe-inspiring, upright and noble. But it should be us who are bitter and hateful, and it should be us who are righteous and awe-inspiring, if there is no you, how can there be us, and how can we carry such an ugly body to survive in the world. Griffin laughed twice, "I think it's you who are going to die." Go to hell, lackeys of the Clock Tower. ”
"A battle of tongues, boring." Harris suddenly exerted his strength, and the whole person ejected like a cannonball, and countless black dust gathered into several torrents one by one like soldiers who received orders, and rushed straight towards his body.
On the Maybach side, the driver moved, the girl moved, one left and one right, like two unsheathed swords.
Dante stood up, and with a wave of his hand, an invisible ripple spread rapidly in the air, and the burly man gathered his mind, his ears moved slightly, and any movement within a radius of a hundred meters was instantly captured and analyzed.
The clock tower greeted it in full bloom.
At this moment, a mutation protruded.