Chapter 312 Demolition of the House
"Bang!"
There was another gunshot, and Feng Xue kicked Luo Tian out. He fell down in response, but the moment his head exploded, he returned to his original state as if nothing happened.
"Huh, it's so dangerous. The odds are against it, but the intelligence of this reverb is higher than I thought! Although it still can't get rid of the habit of hitting the weak first, it can play the trick of hitting the weak first..."
Feng Xue touched her head with lingering fear, but Luo Tian on the side seemed to be stimulated by something. She turned around and started running wildly, looking completely frightened.
However, if you are an expert, you can see that her running has a strong tactical purpose. It is not that she is frightened and flees hastily. On the contrary, she is trying to confirm the movement of the target through running.
Seeing Luo Tian's appearance, Feng Xue also realized that this girl probably didn't want to act with him anymore. He shook his head slightly in his heart and stood far behind Luo Tian.
As long as the target still maintains the habit of killing the weak first, Luo Tian is a good target for observation.
"It's the last one anyway, so don't worry about it so much!"
Feng Xue suddenly shook his hand and put a black red cloud robe on his body.
At this moment, his appearance was really first-class, with a slightly blackened angelic halo hanging above his head, holding the Gospel of Judas in his hand, and his whole body covered in a robe with red clouds on a black background. Only a cross with the holy emblem engraved on it hung on his chest. forward.
And under his feet, in the shadows that should have been caused by the blocking of light, eyes full of malice were opening and closing constantly, making him look like a saint who had fallen into darkness.
The surging momentum field suddenly unfolded, and the hymn of victory vibrated in the air. Feng Xue suddenly held his breath while counting the time silently in his heart.
Time slowed down at this moment. In Feng Xue's excellent dynamic vision, a bullet was slowly hitting from a distance.
"Sure enough, although it seems that the attack interval is very random, it still follows the rhythm of 37215. Tsk, after all, I still don't know the reverberation of the change."
Using her fingers hard, a page full of scriptures turned into a pistol. Feng Xue calculated the trajectory in her mind and fired a shot at the bullet.
As the pistol bullets slowly flew out, pieces of armor mixed with machinery and biology wrapped up Feng Xue's body. The pipes and silk threads fixed were not strong enough to withstand the excessive acceleration of the body. As the Philosopher's Stone outputted energy, Dozens of pages were thrown into the sky by him.
The pages form an array of instantaneous movement. While feeling the feeling of the body jumping across the distance, Feng Xue matched it with Dead River and The Phantom of the Opera. But at the moment when the body reappeared, the gun in his hand disappeared. Any hesitation emptied the magazine!
"Bang bang bang bang bang..."
The perspective brought by the fluorescent tube allowed him to quickly adapt to the changes in his field of vision after teleportation, but he still lost his target immediately.
"This is no longer running away, but teleporting, right? Could it be that the ability of this Utopia is to teleport? Although it is very strong for a sniper, as a visionary, its ability is a bit weak, right?"
Feng Xue thought to herself, but she turned slightly sideways to get out of the way of the bullets flying at "turtle speed", but did not activate the teleportation ability again.
The Gospel of Judas has about eight hundred pages. It takes one page to make a weapon, and twenty pages to teleport. This limit is fine for assault, but if you get caught in a teleport chase, it will easily be exhausted.
His escape habits must be taken into account and his teleportation direction must be predicted.
Through regular algorithms, Feng Xue brought into the orchard's sniping habits, calculated the direction in which he might escape, and at the same time tore out a page of scripture. As his mind turned, a small bird sniper appeared in his hand.
"First of all, after being approached, they will teleport away immediately. According to the counterattack just now, this should follow the habit of 'the preset retreat point needs to be able to include the sniper point within the observation range'. According to the height of the buildings in this city, it can roughly be Speculate the locations as secondary and tertiary retreat points.”
Feng Xue was thinking in his mind, but couldn't help feeling dizzy. He immediately stopped the acceleration of time. As oxygen refilled his lungs, Feng Xue only felt a sense of clarity. But the moment his actions returned to normal, Tianzi Wangqi once again sensed the danger. breath.
"It's a textbook way of seizing opportunities! But I didn't continue to snipe Luo Tian. Is it because I triggered some rule that changes the priority of attacks? Distance?"
Feng Xue suddenly understood why Shadow City was described as "strategy". Although he didn't know if it was an exception, at this time, it was more like playing a puzzle game than fighting.
He didn't even need to hold his breath, the bioradar installed in the splicing had already captured the trajectory of the bullet. Regardless of the projectile that was about to hit him, he raised the bird sniper in his hand, pointed in the direction of the trajectory, and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
The moment the bullet filled with three hundred stone seals came out of the barrel, Feng Xue's head shattered, but the next moment, everything came to an abrupt end.
"Hit!" With the disappearance of a soul in the dead river, Feng Xue's head regained its integrity. Looking at the completely exploded shadow, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Why are you still dazed? Hurry up and try encapsulation!"
While Feng Xue was waiting for the settlement interface, Luo Tian's voice suddenly came up from "downstairs". Feng Xue teleported to her side after hearing the words. Although she was curious that the grouping speed was a bit slow this time, she still asked :
"How to encapsulate it?"
"Don't you know the rules of the Creator? Use your imagination! Try sniping, assassination, lurking, teleportation, any similar fantasy. The focus of the normal strategy for the City of Shadows is on the core rules. You have to find the core rules. Then use the same imagination to discipline it and make it your own, The same principle applies to this half-finished utopia, but it is an artificial arrangement, so there must be more than one rule. There is no way to judge the core rules based on the nightmare behavior in the city. You can only gamble on luck. If you happen to meet it, you will make money. Well, if there is no suitable one, we will be unlucky..."
Hearing what Luo Tian said, Feng Xue suddenly remembered the blessing given to him by that strange thing. Although he was a little hindered, he still took out the monocle, thought about it, and finally put it on his left eye.
As the hint of wearing glasses was completed, a large amount of information began to emerge in front of Feng Xue's eyes. Everyone's thinking mode is different. If he wanted to understand Joshua's Utopia, Feng Xue believed that he did not have the ability, but That doesn't mean he has nothing to do.
Facing this heavenly message, Feng Xue had no intention of interpreting it, but directly activated [Resonance].
In an instant, wisps of musical notes and abstract pictures emanated from Feng Xue's mind.
The power of resonance and tuning turned into [gravity] at this moment, absorbing the power similar to the fantasy held by Feng Xue.
A large amount of information gathered and dispersed, and Feng Xue's fantasies kept switching. Suddenly, a subtle sense of familiarity emerged in his heart. Without any hesitation, he immediately extended his thoughts.
The moment his thoughts came into contact, a painful spot exploded in his brain, as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, but immediately, the whole city began to shake violently.
One-fifth of the building collapsed in an instant, but in Feng Xue's hand, there was a black shadow.