Chapter 122 Assassin's Identity

Behind them, they have been chasing the thunder sword tightly. Their mecha is still stepped on with a big foot.

And at a critical moment, Yin Youyou gave a very unfortunate news.

The roller skating device that was expected to last a lot of time is now out of power.

"You didn't tell me it would be so fast..."

Now Lei Jian really doesn't know what to say.

Yin Youyou said shyly, "Isn't it because you have one more..."

Well, Yin Youyou directly blamed the fault to Lei Jian.

Lei Jian looked speechless. What is this?

Although Lei Jian has countless ideas to complain about, this is definitely not a good opportunity.

Because the mechanical monster behind him will not be hindered by the reason of the thunder sword.

is still a ruthless kick.

Looking at this situation, since Yinyou's roller skating device can no longer be used, then the thunder sword will rely on itself.

In this case, the thunder sword decisively jumped down from Yinyou's chest, and then pulled up Yinyou's little hand and rolled to a donkey to one side.

"Boom!!!"

After a loud noise, the dust all over the sky grabbed a lot of tears from the thunder sword.

I finally opened my eyes, but I found that the next foot had come.

"I'll wipe it!"

In the face of this endless attack, Lei Jian had to scold, slapping Yin Youyou, and it was a roll, very embarrassed to avoid this attack.

"There's no way to go on like this!"

Lei Jian said with a gray face to one side, which is also almost the same.

On the contrary, Yin Youyou didn't seem to have any sense of panic, but said with a smile on his face, "Why? I think it's fun.

Lei Jian was completely speechless, a rollover that seemed to be a conditioned reflex. Lei Jian once again dodged the foot of the mecha with Yin Youyou.

Lei Jian knows that these are nothing for Yin Youlai, because the war sound angels will not know fatigue, but they can't do it. If it goes on like this, they will reach the limit sooner or later.

constantly observing the surrounding situation, Lei Jian found that other war angels had found a safe place, and the unconscious white had also been placed in an absolutely safe corner. Other war angels were observing around, trying to find an opportunity to help Lei Jian on time.

The war angel is equipped with equipment for humanoid creatures, but it is not lethal to deal with such a large mecha, which is also the reason why everyone is distressed.

"Wire..."

Yinyiyi, who has never spoken, has actually been paying attention to the situation on the court, and it is also the first breakthrough point for Yinyi to find things.

Yes, it's the wire of this mecha. I don't know why it's not armored. Maybe the other party thinks that such a mecha is enough to deal with some humans.

But no matter what, such a mecha gives the war angels a chance.

Although the mecha is full of indestructible steel, these ** wires outside can be said to be much more fragile compared with other mecha parts.

But even so, ordinary weapons can't hurt these wires, and it's not easy to hit such a long-range wire.

Everyone present in this situation was clear. After a moment of silence, he stood up with a hurt sound on his shoulder.

Yinli picked up his sniper rifle with the hand that was not injured and smiled slightly, "I'll do it."

Of course, there is nothing to say about the sound and rational shooting, and the sound and rational bullets are also special armor-piercing bullets, which are the best to use at this time.

Everyone didn't say anything because of the injury of sound and theory. Everyone's heart words have been said in the communication channel between each other. Since sound and theory can stand up, it proves that sound and theory have their own confidence.

The sound theory found a suitable seat and climbed down, and then cast a glance at the sound Chuchu. Yinchu then agreed. Soon, the sound Chuchu appeared beside the sound theory to help the sound theory stabilize the angle of the sniper rifle.

"Twenty degrees up."

With the cold voice of the sound, the calm sound completed the task in strict accordance with the instructions of the sound theory. The angle is accurate, which is a very simple thing for the war angel.

The phonetic theory calculates the surrounding wind and various other obstacles. Even the sound theory of the war angel dares not underestimate such a long-distance sniper.

The sound and rational eyes emitted a touch of light before.

The sound theory did not give any more instructions to Yin Chuchu. He slightly lifted the sniper rifle from the rear and aimed at his target. The sound theory decisively and quickly pulled the trigger.

After a crisp gunshot, the thunder sword, which was about to avoid this huge mecha, found that the mecha that had lifted its mechanical foot had stopped moving.

The sound theory just now is fast and accurate. It directly crashed the energy supply cable of the mecha and lost the energy supply pipeline. This huge mecha is actually no different from a huge iron gada.

"Hu..."

Looking at the current situation, Lei Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then pulled Yin Youyou to the place where the rest of the war angels were staying.

"How's it going?"

As soon as he saw Lei Jian and the others return safely, Yin Chuchu rushed over in a hurry.

Lei Jian shook his head, indicating that he had not been hurt, but then Yin Youyou said with a smile, "It's quite fun. I haven't encountered such an interesting thing for a long time."

Looking at the sound that seemed to be having a good time, everyone looked at him with a ashamed face.

After a slight inspection and confirming that Lei Jian and Yin Youyou did not receive any damage, everyone turned their attention to the mecha, which had maintained the same posture for a long time.

Lei Jian looked at this mecha that looked like a red dragon mass-produced machine. He was a little melancholy. Lei Jian didn't know who had such a deep hatred with him, and even assigned the mecha to assassinate him.

"Youyou, do you know who is sitting in here?"

Lei Jian knows that invading such a mecha firewall is almost a piece of cake for war angels.

Yinyouyou nodded slightly, and then Yinyou's brain waves first entered the terminal in Lei Jian's hand. Yinyouyou could strengthen his ability through the transit of this terminal.

Yinyouyou recognized the channel of this big mecha, and then squeezed in.

Yinyouyou's body is trembling, and you can imagine the workload that appears in Yinyouyou.

After a moment, Yin Youyou opened her eyes with a complicated expression.

"How's it going?"

Looking at the current Yuyou, Lei Jian feels that he is very bottomless.

"You will never guess who is inside..." Yin Youyou narrowed her eyes, as if even she was a little surprised.

Lei Jian had a possible guess, but in the end, Lei Jian still shook his head.

Seeing that Lei Jian could not get an answer, Yin Youyou curled her lips and said a name that shocked everyone.

"It's Wang Dan!"

"Wang Dan?"

There is no change in the expression on the surface of Lei Jian, but this is only on the surface. Now Lei Jian's psychological surface has begun to turn upside down.

"I really didn't expect it to be her..."

Lei Jian nodded thoughtfully, and then everything could be revealed.

Wang Dan is now working under Huang Changzhi, so if the driver of this mecha is Wang Dan, there is no doubt that the behind-the-scenes messenger is Huang Changzhi.

Lei Jian should have thought of this a long time ago, but Lei Jian actually did not pay attention to Huang Changzhi, so he indirectly ignored Huang Changzhi.

But what Lei Jian did did did push Huang Changzhi down on the tip of the knife. It seems that Huang Changzhi finally wanted to kill Lei Jian.

It's just that Lei Jian never thought that Wang Dan would personally accept this task.

The thunder sword looked at the mecha complexly, and the cockpit of the mecha was also slowly opening.

Wang Dan slowly poked his head out of the cockpit and looked around with a little caution, and then a bullet mark appeared in Wang Dan's hand.

The sudden situation shocked Wang Dan. The other party had a sharpshooter present. In order to take a picture of his Xiaoming, Wang Dan raised his hands with a bitter face.