Cyber ​​Swordsman 2121

Chapter 54, hand tearing... innate

In the end, he shot his waist just now, and the armor on his body exploded into fragments like carbon fragments, and it was determined that the magic soldier was the "Spring Breeze into the Night Clothes" of the Hehuan Sect.

"Remember that this is a sacred armor known for its close fit, dexterity, and stability."

"It won't be like some magical armors, where a part of it is damaged, which will greatly affect its performance, or even make it unusable."

"Because of the modular design, this cassock can still be used even if most of it is damaged."

"But it is also because of this that it has a flaw, that is, after losing a part of the modules, the inactive modules will be reflected in the overall stealth effect and there will be a little inconsistency..."

Zhang Baoren quickly searched and analyzed the enemy's flaws.

At the same time, the cross star in his eyes was chasing the black lightning that was getting closer.

The light was blurred again, but this time the gaze behind the scope was not suspicious, and was directly locked on a wave that was somewhat inconsistent with the surroundings.

Pull the trigger.

boom!
The huge recoil acted on the exoskeleton of the shoulders, and then passed down the half-bowed legs. The spikes caught on the concrete floor sank suddenly, and stepped on the ground that had been cracked by the previous shot. pit to.

And long before that loud noise, a solid bullet of tungsten gold weighing three catties was fired from the muzzle of the gun.

After vaporizing for a circle, he came to the distorted place where the light was constantly advancing rapidly, and hit... smashed... bumped into that point of inconsistency.

Bullet across...

The previously shattered skin was completely shredded, the black rubber muscles were liquefied and deformed by high temperature, and the mechanically delicate internal organs were shredded...

The coach's body fell out of the distorted light, and she fell to the ground clutching her waist. It could be clearly seen that she was missing half of her waist, and through the gaps between her five fingers, sparks could be seen from the incomplete kidney.

Then there was another loud bang, and another black bullet came from the sky, hitting the coach's head like a heavy hammer, trying to drive him out.

But I didn't expect that the head pierced by the bullet just squirmed and returned to its original shape without any damage.

"3D projection stand-in!"

Seeing this scene from a distance, Zhang Baoren's expression changed, and he immediately reached out and tapped the button on his chest to eject himself from the exoskeleton.

Then he pulled out Leihuo 13 from his waist without stopping, aiming the gun at the window...

In mid-air outside, the coach with a mutilated body suddenly appeared from the void.

It has come to the fore.

Face-to-face confrontation with a martial arts master who has already shown his innate realm, Zhang Baoren immediately paid 12 attention.

The Daolu chip, which has never been silent, operates to the limit in an instant with consciousness.

The world slows down in the eyes.

He could clearly see the coach's slow movements in mid-air, saw the small parts flying out of the missing part of her waist due to the pressure of exercise, and saw the beating and running of the internal organs printed with the logo of the famous school in her abdominal cavity...

Zhang Baoren's expression was ferocious because of the headache, and he moved his fingers hysterically.

The special steel ball is ejected out of the gun chamber with the flashing electromagnetic blue light of Leihuo 13, bang bang bang...

The flashing bullets tangled into a net in mid-air, strangling towards the coach in mid-air.

Leihuo 13 is the king of classic pistols that can fight against innate warriors. Except for a few innate martial arts who are proficient in horizontal training, they will be penetrated by it.

At the same time, the thunder light on the bullet can be in the martial artist's body, affecting the internal organs of his martial arts, making it gradually slow down, and finally forming a rhythm.

Under Zhang Baoren's mental calculation, a dozen bullets locked all the changes of the coach in midair.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw that the coach's body was wriggling like a snake in a puddle of water, perfectly avoiding all the bullets in the gap that even a child could not pass through.

And further came to Zhang Baoren, with a light finger, he flicked away the Leihuo 13 that he wanted to pull the trigger again.

Looking at the coach wrapped in close-fitting black armor standing in front of him, and feeling the cold killing intent towards him behind the mask, Zhang Baoren couldn't help but slightly wriggled his throat.

The arrogance that was born because of killing three warriors in succession before, and the warriors that were born were just so contemptuous and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Is this the real warrior who is not suppressed by intelligence?"

"What a miscalculation..."

Although according to the original plan, the operation this time was mainly based on the police, I just wanted to make sure that the coach could shut up forever and make up for it when necessary.

It's just that I didn't expect that because of that idiot, I rushed over alone, so I couldn't help but make an early move, and just ran into a coach who hadn't been baptized by the police's heavy firepower.

But judging from the martial arts and strength shown by the coach, it is obviously beyond the previous estimate.

It is indeed careless.

Zhang Baoren's heart was full of regret, but his eyes did not move away from the coach in front of him.

Seeing that he didn't make a move immediately, he immediately said, "Zhang...Zhang San..."

While talking, he racked his brains to think of words that are more powerful, more shocking to the other party, and more likely to keep him alive.

"Zhang San is not dead."

"Um…"

Even if blocked by the armor, you can still feel the coach's unrest.

Zhang Baoren was overjoyed, and followed that reaction to delay time, "The reason why I came here is because he told me..."

Before the nonsense story came to an end, the coach made a move of the spirit snake and bit him.

He didn't talk about routines at all.

The pupils shrunk into pinpoints, looking at the hand that gradually grew larger like a poisonous snake, I was already desperate.

At this moment, a small cube suddenly fell from the sky and knocked the coach's snake hand away.

"Ding Ding!"

Zhang Baoren, who had survived a desperate situation, looked at the small cubes surrounding him and guarding him firmly.

Then he looked up to the window, and a panting but heroic policewoman was jumping up.

There was a relaxed smile on his face, but before he could smile, he froze, no, what's the use of this guy coming, is he giving away his head?

The reason why the situation has come to this field is why?Because of who?Don't have a clue?
I could only shout anxiously, "Run away..."

Before the words were finished, the coach in front of him had already turned into a ghostly shadow, rushing towards the uninvited guest who came to him to die.

Zhang Baoren turned his head slightly unbearably.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he watched the coach who looked like a poisonous snake strangle the fragile policewoman, and watched the policewoman struggling feebly, hitting the evil ghost beside her with her soft and white fist like a praying arm to block a car...

boom!
"Ok?"

I saw the 'spring breeze blowing into the night suit' that the electromagnetic pistol could not cause any traces, and was bumped into it by the jade-like jade hand.

"This…"

There was no time to be surprised, but Wang Ling kept moving, and made another clean move with his left palm towards his chin, tearing apart the armor on the coach's neck, causing her to fall backwards.

Then bullied forward, two slender and powerful thighs locked the coach's neck like scissors, exerted force from the waist, twisted all the muscles in his body, and made a crackling sound.

The coach's body was abnormally turned upside down.

Stretched out the jade-like plain hand again, inserted it from the blasted gap in the coach's waist, pulled it out, and pulled out a steel spine with sparks and lightning.

The policewoman raised her hideous spine and turned to Zhang Baoren and asked, "Well, what did you want to say just now?"

Zhang Baoren stayed where he was, staring stiffly at the woman in front of him who dismantled a congenital martial artist with a flushed face and not panting, and watched the red blood stain the steel spine along the palm of her hand.

He swallowed hard.

"Nothing... I didn't say anything."

"Well, I just want to wish you a happy holiday..."

　This book has been written to nearly 12 words and has just received a contract letter, and most people have a few thousand words.

　　I've already given up, and I've been working on a doujin outline for a while.

　　...

　　Just finished volume 2 today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)