Bai Zhe's vision blurred for a moment, and Victor had already dodged several positions, perfectly avoiding the high temperature made by Moya.

With the explosion of high-pressure air currents, the opponent kicked the ground with one foot, like a take-off falcon pounced on Moya.

She stepped on the motorcycle throttle and distanced herself from her opponent. Hold the direction with one hand and pull the muzzle of your left arm towards Victor three times in a row.

Falken rode another motorcycle, sandwiched between Moya and Victor, spreading his gauntlets to the maximum extent of the bullets.

Too fast, the Marano chieftains burst faster than they saw in the intelligence.

Hummingbird Type Zero, on.

The surface of the vertebral prosthesis flashes with electric lines that spread to the trunk and limbs in the form of a spider web.

Victor, who was running wildly, lowered his head and flashed a one-headed bullet, and his legs assisted the power steering, turning from a straight burst to a broken line rush.

Steer to dodge the barrage of electronically controlled guns, roll forward to avoid the hot airflow, and use your left arm armor to block the scattered shotguns.

Hummingbird Type Zero closes, and a nerve-burning pain comes from his back.

Compound stimulant injection, muscle stimulation on, auxiliary aiming on, electromagnetic pulse charging.

Shout! Shout!

When the sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, Victor turned on the Hummingbird Zero again. Neural responses are accelerated by more than 20 times, and sensory information capture and processing capabilities are greatly enhanced.

He saw the two palm-sized black birds clearly, and they accelerated and dived towards him, splitting out four thin iron feathers that cut in an arc.

This arc-shaped trajectory is more difficult to predict than conventional weapons, but if you can see the attack line, its lethality is simply not enough.

Victor dodged Iron Feather in a strange directional movement, and the tactical knife popped out of the outside of his right arm, slicing across the Blackbird's flight path.

Rogge's eyes went dark, and one of the Iron Owls was lost.

The opponent can see the Iron Owl's attack and counterattack instantaneously. It is equipped not only with an electronic eye with powerful dynamic vision, but also with a prosthetic body that accelerates nerve responses.

Self-detonating rats, turn on high-speed target locking, and release them all.

Twenty or thirty mechanical rats carrying a small amount of high-explosive ammunition ran out of the trunk one after another, and flocked to Victor in swarms.

The rat swarm avoids Moya and Falken and locks onto the enemies behind them.

Victor jumped more than three meters in the run, shooting at the rats in mid-air, the explosives were detonated in a chain, and the overlapping explosions shook the eardrums.

He lost his balance in the blast wind, but narrowed his distance to Falken.

Electromagnetic pulse, emitted.

The raging electromagnetic interference caused the old man severe pain, but he did not fall off the motorcycle, and the circuitry of the arm and spinal prosthesis returned to function after a brief loss of control.

After suffering a big loss at the hands of Gamez, Falken spent a lot of money to add an anti-interference coating to the main prosthesis. Rented motorcycles will also not be disturbed and turned off.

It's not enough power, boy!

Victor landed and rolled and aimed at Moya to shoot continuously, but the old man blocked very hard, and the thickened armor of the gauntlets was punched into an extremely deep pit, and the locomotive was almost blown over.

The enemy stomped on the ground, and the torso and limb prosthetics exerted full power, like a humanoid cannonball colliding with Falken.

Falken's right foot was firmly on the ground, and the locomotive, which was traveling at a speed of more than 60 per hour, was hit hard and slowed down and stopped.

Victor jumped up on his gauntlet armor, the barrel of his arm aimed at the top of Falken's head.

Boom! Boom!

The jet wings behind him were transversely jetted, and he flashed the high-temperature air column in a somewhat embarrassed way.

Why is her fuel so much. With such a high temperature and such a long attack range, with the style of her equipment, she can only shoot four or five rounds at most.

He punched the mechanical dog that lunged at him from the back seat of the motorcycle, kicking the remaining two away with a left kick.

The impact from his back sent him staggering, but the scattered shotgun projectiles didn't even penetrate the surface armor. If it weren't for the fear that NEIR would sneak up with special bullets, he wouldn't have had to hide at all.

Victor took off his jacket and threw it on the car. It contains his treasures, and it would be a pity if they were burned in battle.

It's a pity that Hummingbird Type Zero can't be used continuously, otherwise these miscellaneous cards would not have caused him trouble.

Hummingbird Type Zero is a neuro-accelerated prosthetic produced by the Life Foundation's prosthetic research and development department, modeled after Griffin Munitions' "Light Cicada" series.

Its amplification effect is stronger than that of the R-class Light Cicada 4.0, but it has many flaws, and it only circulates among the employees within the group, which is the core resource allocated to him by Jacqueline.

The reference load value of the Hummingbird Type Zero reaches an exaggerated 12, which is more than 1.5 times that of the same type of R type prosthesis, and it is easy to burn nerves when used continuously.

The blast module is charged 60% and 75% ......

Moya raised her arm, but was unable to attack Victor, who used Falken to block her attack path.

Hummingbird Zero opens.

Victor is nowhere near the rate of bullet fire or the speed of sound, but the Hummingbird Zero allows him to easily anticipate the attack line and dodge in advance.

For 0.3 seconds, he dodged at ultra-close range, dodging a bullet from the barrel of Falken's arm. The right foot blasting module is fully charged, accumulating the power to make a final decision.

Blow up!

Flying up with his right foot, he kicked heavily at the "shield armor" gauntlet that Falken closed for defense, and the violent explosion impact blasted the old man who was as heavy as a bull off the motorcycle, and the scorching electric light exploded a huge pit half a fist deep in the armor.

The old man's brain was blank in the violent concussion, his consciousness was scattered, and he fell on the concrete floor and couldn't move.

Victor's right leg was blown off during a mission five years ago and he was fitted with a replacement leg prosthesis. It was later modified with a blasting module recovered by the Scavengers, derived from the Griffon V.

So in fact, he has 1.5 R-class prostheses, which are not on the same level as the miscellaneous modders in the border area.

After a single blow forcibly broke through Falken's defenses, it only took two seconds to deal with Moya, who was more than ten meters away.

Boom!

In front of it was a hot air current, behind it were shots from different angles, and the hummingbird was still cooling down and couldn't dodge.

Victor jumped to the left, and the heat area of thousands of degrees passed over the surface of his body, and the simulated skin showed scorched black marks in an instant, and the surface of the prosthetic protective shell was slightly deformed.

It is as powerful as a military flamethrower and must not be put on a head-to-head basis.

He raised his left arm to protect his head, resisting the crossfire of Rogge's four guns, while shotgun shots were classified as the lowest threat.

Hit.

Bai Zhe made rusty slag in the back seat of the van, reloaded and sealed, and two days of reloading training and strong psychological quality made his hands as steady as a rock.

The loaded shotguns were mixed, and only one had a rusty slag warhead.

He slowly figured out the rhythm of Victor's battle. Every once in a while, the opponent will burst out with an operation far beyond ordinary people, and any attack can easily dodge and counterattack.

But it's like a superhuman state, which only lasts one or two blinks at a time, rhythmically opening and closing.

The terrifying kick was beyond Bai Zhe's expectations, but Victor definitely consumed his overdrive reaction when he dodged the bullet at close range.

So this shot is a rusty slag warhead. Feel the pain of tetanus.