Chapter 70 Game

Architects' Void Creation can be said to be the foundation of the foundation, but if the word "instant" is added in front of this creation, it becomes a very high-end skill.

Ordinary architects usually need to enter the fantasy dreamland, risk being eroded by the fantasy dreamland, constantly analyze the composition of the fantasy dreamland, find the "formula (see the author's words)" that suits them from their own dream structure, and after deepening step by step, they can reach the realm of instant architecture.

War architects are simpler. They directly engrave a certain structure in their minds through accumulated visualization, so that they can imagine the corresponding structure as long as they think about it, but this also means that their imagination is completely trapped in these things, and it is difficult to make progress in their lives.

In order to avoid the rigidity of imagination, Feng Xue cannot "model" and "store" items in his mind through repeated visualization like a war architect, and the limitation of not being able to log in to the fantasy dreamland to obtain material parameters also makes it impossible for him to easily summarize the architecture formula like an orthodox architect.

But compared with the two, he has his own advantages-

He has collections.

Although it is still difficult to fully reproduce the power of the collection, he has already memorized the feeling of wearing it.

While determining the trajectory, Feng Xue's mind immediately emerged with the feeling of the damage reduction collection. With the resonance of the G·I force field, a strange force attached to his arm.

"Duang!"

A slightly dull sound exploded, and a strong dull pain came from his left arm. The tearing feeling at that moment almost made Feng Xue lose his balance.

If it was a regular battle, Feng Xue could completely use the highly completed force dissipation to remove the impact, but if the opponent was himself, he believed that the opponent would never give him a chance to dissipate the force.

Tightening the muscles of his shoulders and elbows, Feng Xue concentrated all the feeling of his head resisting the anti-equipment sniper on his left arm, as if he was charging with a blast shield.

The more he participated in actual combat, the more Feng Xue understood the value of the phrase "I am invulnerable to swords and guns". With Feng Xue's current attainments in integrated architecture, let alone hundreds of people, even if he just wanted to completely integrate his G·I force field, he would need more than fifteen minutes of meditation to do it.

"Duang! Duang! Duang!"

The bullets kept coming in groups of three. It was obviously a difficult shooting method of operating three rifles at the same time, but every time it forced Feng Xue into a dilemma of having to withstand at least one bullet.

Moreover, as the distance got closer, the bullets fell more and more tricky, as if they had seen Feng Xue's idea of ​​using his arms as a shield. The height of each bullet from the opponent was very awkward. It was not low, after all, he could not jump over it in one step, but it was high, but Feng Xue needed to bend down slightly to catch it.

Such bullets would not be fatal even if left alone, but if they were really ignored, they would be enough to affect Feng Xue's ability to move.

But if he wanted to catch them, the adjustment of his body shape would undoubtedly affect his running speed.

Feng Xue had to slow down, which undoubtedly gave the opponent more time to shoot.

Seeing that the opponent's sniper blind spot was less than 100 meters away, Feng Xue's left arm had lost consciousness.

However, this was a good thing for Feng Xue. Without the stimulation of pain, he could more easily imagine the result of his arm ignoring the bullet.

The distance was shortened again, and Feng Xue raised his hand to block the flying bullet, but his body froze slightly!

"Only two shots!"

No bullets?

Or jammed?

Impossible!

Feng Xue didn't dare to imagine the possibility of his opponent's mistake. He suddenly exerted force on his feet, and the fast and slow steps originally used to avoid shooting were directly switched to full sprint.

His figure jumped more than two meters in an instant, but this short acceleration exposed his flaws at the moment he landed.

Shanshan's third bullet hit Feng Xue's thigh accurately. Fortunately, in order to control three guns at the same time, the opponent did not use anti-material weapons with too much recoil, so this leg was not directly torn off.

But even so, the rolling bullets tore the thigh muscles, and it was impossible to exert force like before.

Feng Xue rolled on the ground, but compared with the speed of the bullets, rolling could only dodge the two bullets that had been fired, and in the next three seconds, three bullets would bring him fatal blows.

But at this moment, Feng Xue suddenly put his hand into his crotch.

It was not that he wanted to learn from Jing Ke to show his penis and taunt before his death, but because...

Throw!

Feng Xue threw a palm-sized piece of thin film into the air in a flying card-like posture. As he pressed the button on his chest hard, the small piece in the air suddenly exploded, and the smoke and impact generated by the explosion instantly spread. Only a loud shout came out-

"I am invulnerable to swords and guns!"

The power generated by the air explosion of 250 grams of plastic explosives was not great, but the fire and smoke generated instantly blocked his sight.

Feng Xue's body emitted a ray of golden light in response, not much, but it made him stand up miraculously.

The key to the integrated architecture technique is to control the free G·I particles. Feng Xue is not good at this, but he once received the blessing of a high-level architect who could cover the entire legion, so he still remembers that kind of bonus.

Mixed with the feeling of opening a rare song list, the gunshot wound on the leg doesn't seem so serious.

Feng Xue had a rather outrageous problem with hot weapons, that is, he had a polarized understanding of the power of firearms.

His rationality was quite confident in firearms, but in his sensibility, the power of firearms was very poor. Even if he was hit by anti-material weapons, he might still be able to carry his comrades and run a few hundred meters and tell a few last words.

This was undoubtedly the impression left on him by various dramas, comics and tough guy movies in his previous life.

But at this moment, he was extremely grateful for these film and television works, because it was with the support of these works that he could come up with the idea of ​​"this is just a minor injury"!

Twenty years of experience as a killer made him fully understand how to ignore certain ideas and how to magnify certain ideas.

At this moment, he had completely suppressed his own rationality and charged forward with only a sense of sensibility!

Fifty meters!

Thirty meters!

Ten meters!

Only one step away from the sniper blind spot, the smoke above his head had gradually dissipated, and Feng Xue, who was about to rush forward, suddenly stopped and rolled to the side.

Bang!

A ricochet bullet almost simultaneously brushed past his body and hit the front, Feng Xue couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

He was the one who knew him best. Even if his vision was blocked, the other party could actually estimate his running speed and the final dive he might make.

He quickly adjusted his posture to enter the blind spot. Feng Xue did not enter the building immediately, but just stayed where he was.

If it were him, he would definitely set traps in the bunkers and buildings. On the contrary, this seemingly exposed position was absolutely safe -

Because...

Feng Xue raised his head and raised his gun.

"I knew you could guess that I would think so!"

Looking at his "dream master" who was holding a gun and leaning half of his body out of the window, trying to snipe at this position as a safe place, Feng Xue smiled and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"