Bauer never thought that this pleasant long-range attack would turn into his own hell one-way ticket.
Dom fell down. Although Gunabel fled, Bauer believed that the horrible woman in front of him could easily find the cold man. Bauer looked at his powerless left hand, and there was a blood hole the size of a bowl on his shoulder. This is a penetrating serious injury, which was given by Valkyrie's gun.
Of course, the tip of the gun is not as big as the mouth of the bowl, but when it pierces Bauer's shoulder, the energy attached to it expands Dom's injury. Bauer could clearly feel that the energy attached to the goddess of war attached to the gun invisibly invaded his flesh and blood in a concussion and annihilation, and even the bones were instantly invisible under this layer of energy.
Now, the bright tip of the gun is pointing at the tip of Bauer's nose. In the eyes of the Russian man, Valkyrie's icy figure was reflected.
"Surrender, I admire your perseverance. If you are willing to surrender and tell me how you got here, I won't kill you. Valkyrie said in a usual indifferent tone.
If she wanted to, Bauer died long before the start of the second round. But Valkyrie was not going to kill him, but wanted to ask him for useful information.
The three Bauer are all capable of the sixth to seventh levels. It is impossible for people of this level to silently bypass the Jurian Mountains and appear on the snow behind the Asgard.
It is no exaggeration to say that once middle-level capable people like them appear near the Devil Desert, Asgard's defense system will be activated. After all, those with intermediate abilities and above have a certain destructive power, and it is impossible for Asgard to let these * haunt nearby at any time.
But these three not only came, but also there was no warning from Asgard. And the ability of these three people is not enough to silently penetrate Asgard's defense system. In other words, these three people must have a special method. For example, there are people inside the Yingling Hall to help these three powers do all this.
Bauer lowered his head and gasped, as if he didn't hear Valkyrie's words. After a long time, there was a burst of laughter from his mouth.
"Do you think I can say it? I'm not a bastard!"
The Russian man shouted, and at the same time, his body suddenly moved to the left, far away from the tip of Valkyrie's gun. At the same time, his hands were cut horizontally, bringing a sad bloody light to Valkyrie.
A smile appeared on Bauer's face. At such a close distance, even if Valkyrie is a ninth-order strongman, he can't completely ignore the damage of this blow.
But he was wrong.
At the moment he fired the slash, Valkyrie's gun suddenly disappeared, and when it appeared again, it was already on Bauer's sword.
Bauer only felt that his right hand sank, and the epee could no longer make a horizontal chopping action. Valkyrie's gun was as heavy as a mountain, pressing the sword to the ground.
With a roar, the bloody sword spirit bombarded the ground and shook the snow all over the sky. In the beautiful scenery of winter snow and fog, Valkyrie's gun disappeared again.
Bauer only saw the disappeared gun expand in his eyes in an instant, followed by a shock, and he didn't know anything.
After the tip of the gun was a little on the big man's forehead, Valkyrie withdrew the gun. Instead of looking at Bauer, she turned to Dom's position.
Bauer still stood on the snow, followed by a column of blood spewing out from the back of his head. The blood stained the snowdrift, and then he fell back.
A bullet-like scar appeared on his forehead.
When he came to Dom, Valkyrie picked up the Indian hood with a gun and said coldly, "I know you're not dead yet. If you tell me everything you want to know, I think I can save you."
Dom is indeed not dead. He found that the devastating energy in the gun air spread to most of his body, but it never invaded his heart. So he knew that Valkyrie deliberately saved his life. If Bauer had recruited him just now, he might have died now. But if Bauer dies, then the opposite may be the case.
"I said..." Dom's hoarse voice sounded, opening his mouth and spitting out a few vague syllables.
Valkyrie frowned and said, "I can't hear what you're saying."
"I said, we are..." It seemed that there was no strength, and Dom's voice lowered again.
Valkyrie could only squat down and listen to what he said. Unexpectedly, when she squatted down, Dom suddenly grabbed her arm like lightning, followed by black light from Dom's blood vessels, with a certain crazy smell.
Dom laughed loudly and said, "I said, let's die together!"
After saying that, the black light bloomed from his body. In the end, the black light unfolded crazily, then suddenly retracted, and finally exploded. The high-temperature black flame ignited the air and formed a vacuum, causing the flame to climb upwards, forming a slowly unfolding mushroom cloud.
At this time, snow waves continue to spread around with the explosion point as the center. The radioactive snow within one kilometer is either melted by the high temperature or blown away. The snowdrifts on the battlefield were swept away, revealing the gray-brown surface.
The off-road vehicle suddenly shook and almost disembarked Cario out of the car. The chief instructor kicked the door and jumped onto the snow. The teacher who was cleaning up the snowdrifts was standing up straight and looked at the mushroom cloud rising almost a kilometer behind with a dull expression.
Carlio threw his sunglasses on the snow and looked at the ferocious clouds. The instructor muttered, "Element spontaneous combustion? Damn, it's a big game this time!"
After saying that, the instructor walked in the direction of the mushroom cloud. His leg-like thick feet always fell into the snow, and the thick snow was immediately shaken away by invisible energy, and the ground shook gently. Callio was just a person, but he ran out of the scene of the elephants running. At a speed of nearly 100 kilometers per hour, Cario instantly turned into a small black spot on the snow.
The battle on the ground has come to an end, but the battle on the ground has just begun.
On the third floor of the underground base, outside a restaurant in the staff rest area, nearly a thousand sickle worms and hundreds of green whirlwinds are madly hitting the defense line of the restaurant. The defense line consists of metal cabinets and seven butchers. These giant living corpses resist obstacles with their own bodies to resist the impact of the sea of insects. But in just 20 minutes, these obstacles were either bumpy or full of cracks about meters long.
The butcher who acts as a human wall has different degrees of wounds on his body. These slender wounds are the traces left by sickle worms after piercing obstacles. The three tearers swam through the trenches and greeted the sickle worms with their claws. As for the remaining 30 years, the living shooters were divided into two echelons, repeatedly firing cross and dense barrage at the insects outside the restaurant through the gap between the obstacles.
But even so, the simple defense of the restaurant will not last long.
A red route and a blue patch route appeared on the zero tactical board. This is the best route determined by the intelligent brain according to the present situation. The red route bypasses the rest area filled with insects, penetrates directly from the experimental area, and enters the entrance to the four-story base at the shortest distance and fastest speed. However, this route first needs to sacrifice some resources to attract the attention of countless external insects. At the same time, on the forward track * will pass through the nests occupied by sickle worms, which means that this route is a veritable bloody journey, the same as the color marked.
Another blue route takes more time and a longer distance, but it can reduce a lot of casualties and ensure the maximum combat strength to enter the fourth base.
This is the result of the analysis of the intelligent brain, and it is also a dilemma thrown to the public. It depends on how people choose in terms of time and casualties. There is no doubt that this is a fascinating question.
"I suggest choosing the blue route." Eva said next to him, "If we follow the instructions of the red route, we must pass through the sickle worm's nest. Believe me, there are an amazing number of bugs in it, and I have seen them in person two years ago. Judging from the current activity of bugs, the bugs in the nest must not be in hibernation, which means that if we choose this route, we need to face nearly 10,000 or more bugs. This is very unwise behavior!"
"No!"
Zero rejected Eva's suggestion. He shook his head and said, "It took too much time to adopt the second route, but the first one is also very dangerous. But after all, this is a suggested route made by the computer, and we don't have to follow it. According to my opinion, combining the two routes is our best choice at present.
He handed the tactical board to Feng, and he loaded Colt with ammunition. As he did this, he said, "I'm going to attract the bugs outside. If necessary, I will also bring the bugs in the nest out and take them to the second route in a circle. As long as you find that there are fewer bugs in the nest, follow the first route and we will meet at the entrance on the fourth floor.
After simply saying his plan, Zero walked to the door of the restaurant without giving them a chance to veto. At this time, the situation is already very urgent, and it is not up to them to study and decide slowly. The solution given by zero is almost the best solution at present. It is a small sacrifice to use one person as bait to attract most of the insects.
Zero's hand was suddenly pulled, and Feng stuffed the tactical board back into Zero's hand, followed his figure, and rushed out of the door of the restaurant. There is no need to explain Feng's actions. He wants to carry out the bait task for Zero. Almost at the moment when Feng rushed out of the restaurant, Zero leaned forward slightly, but finally stopped in place. Then he turned around and said, "We left through the back door."
Now Zero is no longer a lone wolf wandering alone in the wilderness. He is already the captain of a team. The captain decided that he had responsibilities, such as leading the team to complete the task and leaving safely. Now, another thing he needs to do is to trust his companions.
Don't die! Ling said silently to Feng in his heart.
The maple sliding out from the cracks under the barrier in the restaurant was immediately exposed to the eyes of countless insects. It's not comfortable to be stared at by thousands of double eyes. For Feng, it's slightly better than being looked up and down by a perverted man, but it also gave him goose bumps.
He bounced from the ground, and Tang Dao's cold frost came out of the sheath at the same time. The frost came out of the sheath and disappeared into the air. At the next moment, three cold knives became claws and grabbed a green whirlwind.
I saw three knives passing by in an instant, and the next second it turned into minced meat. The insect shell, which can't even be penetrated by bullets, can't stand Feng's knife.
This emergency caused the insects in front of the restaurant to shift their attention from dismantling the obstacles to Feng's body. Feng still had time to pick up a splash of blood with a Tang knife, and then throw it casually and throw it on several insects.
The blood of their companions immediately made the insects crazy in an instant. The sickle worm rubbed several sickles on their bodies, and the green whirlwind flapped their wings to prepare for high-speed movement.
Feng smiled, and he didn't plan to fight with the bugs. The military boots were a little on the ground, and the maple jumped high. Looking around, the whole rest area is almost full of bugs. His eyes suddenly became sharp from lazy, just like a harmless sheep turning into a lion, and a fierce power spread away.
The body fell as soon as it rose, but the maple fell to the ground, but stepped heavily on the head of a sickle worm. The sickle worm's head was not strong and was trampled down by Feng, who was at least the fourth-order force. His feet immediately cracked, followed his head sinking down, and immediately splashed from the bursting worm's head with blue and white **. As for Feng, he took advantage of this step to grab a distance of about ten meters.
In this way, the maple kept passing through the worm's head. And every time he fell, a bug must have become a stepping stone and unfortunately died.
From a distance, you can see the ups and downs in the sea of insects. The wave is caused by the insects changing their targets and rushing to the maple. Feng did not ignore being chased by the waves caused by this. On the contrary, he also tried to attract the attention of more insects, thinking that Zero and others would leave to cover up.
Tang Dao raised and cut it down fiercely. The frost chopped in a straight line and almost cut a green whirlwind in half. The insect liquid splashed Maple's head. He didn't have time to wipe his face. He moved a turn and made several green whirlwinds that swept towards him blow away.
Stepping on the head of another bug, Feng finally fell back to the ground. He came to the entrance of the cinema, and the dense insects rushed at him.
The frost flashed, and several sickle worms that were closer to them lost their heads at the same time. When these unlucky heads fell into the insect swarm, Feng had retreated into the cinema. The red-eyed bug suddenly squeezed into the cinema, and even some slower ones were immediately trampled on the ground by their companions. Just the stream of insects drilled into the cinema turned dozens of sickle worms into corpses.
However, the bugs who poured into the studio found that their prey did not seem to intend to leave.
That's exactly what happened. Feng stood on the stage in front of the big screen. He turned back to the lazy-like fencer and slowly withdrew the Tang knife into the scabbard. Somehow, without the fierce and powerful maple, the sickle worms instinctively felt dangerous. The higher green cyclone put away its wings, as if flying in the air at will and die at any time.
These green bugs fell to the ground and looked at the maple with their red compound eyes. Looking horizontally and vertically, in their eyes, it is not difficult for this human to distinguish the power of the fifth level with the intelligence of the green whirlwind. If it is one-on-one, there is naturally no chance of winning against a fifth-level capable person. But there are so many of them, not to mention that there are more sickle worms as thrushes. In the cognition of each green whirlwind, an opponent like Feng can gnaw him up so that he has no bones left.
But instinct is telling them not to attack easily, so the bugs occupy any corner of the stage, but none of them dares to rush to the stage. All the bugs are rubbing their sharp claws uneasily, as if waiting for an opportunity to attack.
"There should be enough time." Feng crossed his waist and looked up at the ceiling of the cinema.
It has been nearly 15 minutes since Feng left the restaurant to attract the attention of bugs. A quarter of an hour is not long, but it is enough for zero people to evacuate. But Feng is not concerned about whether they have evacuated, but whether they have gone far enough. Is the distance far enough for them to feel what is about to happen in the cinema?
"What a fenceer? It's really annoying to say. But without this identity, I think it will be more troublesome, so the image of fencer Feng has to be maintained, so I have to invite you here. Feng untied the Tang Dao with the scabbard and threw it on the ground, and then began to take down the carrying aid behind him: "Please wait a minute. If these things are damaged, I don't have enough merit to add another set."
After throwing the carrying tools on the ground, Feng took off his helmet and began to take off the Night God tactical suit. Finally, the top part of the Night God tactical suit was taken off by Feng and hung under his waist.
Maple moved his right arm and swirled the circle as if preparing for exercise. As he moved, he said, "You know, in fact, I like you very much. Because you are not a talkative audience, you won't say anything when you see it. In fact, any local mutation is shit! I think I'm the only one who has the so-called local mutation in the world.
After saying a lot of nonsense, Feng finally shut up. If there is an energy meter now, you will find that the biological energy on Feng is constantly improving. But strangely, the part that the creature can lift is limited to his right hand, while the creature of the rest of Maple's body can still maintain its original state. On Feng's body, two completely different strands of biological energy appeared, as if his right hand and body were two safe individuals.
When the creature rose to a critical point close to the ninth level, Maple's right hand began to glow with a hazy silver light. In just two seconds, the silver light went from weak to strong. Finally, the bugs in the cinema only saw a ball of silver light, but not the figure of the maple.
The silver light is in full bloom, but it converes in an instant. When the brightness of the light drops to the level of visibility, the maple's figure appears again. The difference is that Feng's right hand is no longer the same as before, and it has expanded nearly three times. And the whole arm saw the original muscle texture, which was as dazzling as a brilliant diamond shining with silver light.
This is a diamond arm, with five spine-like sharp objects on the shoulder. Below is the normal arm shape, and the palm part is alienated into the claws of some kind of beast. The tip of the claw almost hung to the ground, and after Feng raised it, he clenched his five claws and twisted it into a huge fist.
In the fist, there is an electric silver light that keeps flashing and growing. Finally, there was a silver light that wrapped Feng's fist.
He said lightly, "Are you ready to destroy under the arms of this god?"