Chapter 2295 Actual Combat Mode
"fly a kite?"
This reminds me of the MOBA games I once played.
How can a shooter defeat a warrior?
Fly a kite!
As long as the kite is flown well, no warrior can knock it down.
That's what he said, but right now, there is only Kailan as a shooter, only one revolver, and a limited number of bullets. Even if he can fly a kite for a while, he can't fly a kite for three hours.
The end result is that either the bullets will go out first, or the gun will explode first, and anyway, it won't be the metal puppet's turn to burp.
Thinking about it this way, I couldn't help but feel angry and funny.
"Do you think it's a side-scrolling RPG game with unlimited bullets and no gun wear?" I said angrily: "Stop making a fuss, okay? This is reality. Bullets are limited, and the barrel of the gun will also wear out. Let's not talk about the thousands of rounds. I'm not sure whether the bullets are enough to shoot or whether the barrel can withstand it. If the barrel explodes, how do you want us to fly it as a kite? Throw snowballs? Or throw rocks?"
"Throwing a snowball is a good choice. If it arouses its childlike innocence, maybe it can turn the conflict into friendship."
"Make it look like you!" I complained: "This thing is a finished product when it leaves the factory. Where is the childhood?"
Odachi chuckled, his laughter indescribably vulgar and dirty.
"It's urgent, don't talk nonsense!"
"I'm not talking nonsense. You just justified your own explanation. What does it have to do with me?" Odachi said innocently.
"Huh? I justified my explanation? Which of your ears listened to my explanation?" I laughed angrily, my mind collapsed, and I even forgot that it had no ears.
"Did I say that only archers can fly kites?" Odachi said confidently.
Looking back, it seems like it never said this.
"you mean"
"Who said only archers can fly kites? Magicians can do it too, priests can do it, and even summoners can do it too."
"I asked you to start talking about a bunch of useless things!"
"It's useless? How can this be useless? It concerns the reputation of this sword. How can we not explain it emphatically?"
"Yes, yes, you have full credibility and your words must be well-founded, but please look at the situation. It is a matter of life and death right now. Can we put aside our past grudges and join forces to fight against the enemy? After the crisis is over, we can then discuss the matter, okay?"
Odachi remained silent, probably considering whether my suggestion was worth adopting.
But I couldn't wait any longer. Kailan was fighting on the front line, and I had recovered from the internal injuries in my lower abdomen. At this time, I felt extremely awkward not fighting on the battlefield, but standing outside the battlefield.
A minute passed, and Odachi was still speechless.
My patience finally broke, I pointed my toes, walked quickly, and headed straight for the metal puppet.
At this moment, Odachi's voice sounded again: "Actually, you can also fly a kite in close combat."
If I had heard this just now, I would have asked, but now, I am not in the mood.
I remained silent and stepped forward with my sword. When I was facing Kailan, I slashed across the chest of the metal puppet who was chasing after me.
The outer armor of the metal puppet is really powerful. Such a powerful and heavy blow still only left a shallow mark.
After the slashing, the demon knife followed and stabbed straight into the metal puppet's neck.
In my opinion, whether it is a human body or a mechanical puppet, the joints are the most vulnerable points, and the neck joints are even more fragile.
If it could be decapitated with one blow, it would probably become blind, wandering around aimlessly.
By that time, it will have lost its dangerous capital and become a target for others to exploit.
Seeing that the demon knife was about to hit the metal puppet's neck, the latter suddenly raised his arm with his palm facing outward, trying to block the tip of the knife with his palm.
And it did.
The tip of the knife was blocked by the palm of the hand, and three-thirds of the strength was removed. The remaining seven-tenths of the strength rubbed against the lines of the palm, slid sideways, and penetrated through the section of the severed finger.
Click!
With a crisp sound, the tip of the knife wrapped in murderous intent hit the mechanical eye.
This time, the effort was not in vain, the mechanical eye was not as strong as the metal shell and could be pierced by a single blow.
Crack!
Several electric arcs were shot out, and the shining white mechanical eye gradually lost its brilliance, and the other intact one also dimmed a lot.
"The system is fifteen percent damaged."
The cold electronic sound said in a plain and extremely regular tone: "Turn off the test system and turn on the actual combat mode."
"Humph, you're trying to be mysterious!"
I snorted coldly and slashed with my sword again.
However, something surprising happened to me. The Odachi was caught by its palm. At the same time, a strong wind blew up and came straight to my chest.
Another knee strike!
I couldn't help but be shocked, and I stepped back. Before I could take two steps back, he changed his movements again and used a roundhouse kick to sweep towards my thigh.
"How can I let you get what you want!"
With a low shout, I stood up and jumped a few feet. Unexpectedly, the metal puppet also stood up on the spot, still maintaining the roundhouse kicking posture, and kicked me in the chest crazily.
Oops!
My heart suddenly became high and my breathing suddenly stopped. My eyes were fixed on the two big feet flying towards me, trying to avoid them, but I was powerless.
"Xiaoyi!" Kailan exclaimed and fired several shots. The bullets whizzed and hit the metal puppet's legs, but they were bounced away one by one.
puff!
There was a muffled sound, accompanied by severe pain, and his feet hit my chest just right, almost causing me to faint from the pain.
His throat felt sweet, and he couldn't hold it back any longer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, all over the metal puppet.
When I fell, I felt constant pain in my chest, stimulating my nerves and making it difficult to breathe. Fortunately, I was conscious. No matter how difficult it was, I had to breathe hard to at least save my life first.
I didn't fall to the cold ground, but was caught and held gently in my arms.
I opened one eye weakly and looked at the person holding me, it was Kailan.
At this moment, her eyes were red, her tears were rolling, and her nose was uncontrollably dripping down, dripping on my face.
But I couldn't move, couldn't speak, and had no choice but to let my nose and tears drip down my face.
After thinking hard for a while, I thought that responding with a smile would calm her worries, right?
Unexpectedly, he just smiled, and Kailan cried even harder. While crying, he said: "You can't die, Xiaoyi, don't leave me!"
The cries moved the heavens and the earth, and the tears and runny noses were like a rushing river, endless, and this time, there was even more saliva.
If there is still a breath of strength left, I will give myself a slap in the face: What the hell are you looking for ideas!
Even though half of my face was stained with tears, snot, and saliva, I did not forget to observe the crisis in front of me.
The metal puppet that turned on the actual combat mode was even more powerful than the national power. At the very least, against the national power, I wouldn't be able to lose any health with one move, but I was kicked to the death by a roundhouse kick. This is simply beyond the ordinary theory. Of.
Fortunately, I didn't follow Odachi's idea and ask Simmons Locke for help. If I lose several countries' power here, how should I explain to him?