Chapter 138 Enemies Meet

Boom! !

Amid the fierce explosion, a scorching breath hit him.

Plasma, in simple terms, is high-temperature plasma.

Plasma bullets are invincible against this kind of mechanical creation made of conventional metal.

Just a face-to-face, the mechanical whip was like ice cream on a stove, melting rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and drops of hot iron water with a red glow slowly dripped from the mechanical whip.

The internal circuit of the mechanical whip was also exposed, and the golden electric snake instantly pierced through the air, hitting countless fine dust on the dusty yellow land!

Under the protection of the individual protective force field, Chen Fan did not suffer any damage.

As for Delphi in front of him...

naturally he could not have such good luck.

The moment the plasma bullet exploded, a shrill and sharp scream sounded.

But at this time, Chen Fan did not have the energy to pay attention to Delphi's situation——

[Warning! ]

[The metal storm is about to arrive! ]

Through the bright yellow holographic warning message and the azure individual protective force field, Chen Fan looked in the direction of House.

The bullets from the heavy machine gun instantly plowed two deep furrows on the yellow soil in front of Chen Fan!

As the super-high-speed bullets poured down, the scarlet light emitted by the tracer bullets almost formed an uninterrupted red line!

As the trajectory was constantly adjusted, the two furrows deep into the ground continued to advance in the direction of Chen Fan and Isa.

When the bullets covered the two people, the dust in the sky swallowed them up like a sandstorm!

I have to admit that the strength of the individual soldier's protective force field is really amazing.

Facing the firepower of the two rotary heavy machine guns, the thin layer of translucent azure light film has stood in front of Chen Fan as stable as Mount Tai.

The yellow bullets seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. The moment they touched the azure barrier, they slowed down sharply and finally hovered in the air under an unknown force.

The duet of the plasma bullet explosion and the rotary heavy machine gun slowly dissipated, and a breeze from the fresh air system came from the direction of the inner city, slowly blowing away the flying yellow soil.

Until then, Hong Chengdong just reacted. Looking at the dense craters on the ground, his eyes were bloodshot and he let out a roar: "Brothers, grab your weapons!"

"Fuck the bastards of the Mechanic Cult!"

"Revenge for Brother Chen Fan!"

He raised the muzzle of the gun, through the dust that had not yet dissipated, and pulled the trigger at the vague figure in front of him!

Bang!

The bullet from the old-fashioned rifle hit House's shoulder directly, splashing a few sporadic sparks.

It did not cause any substantial damage, but it attracted House's attention.

He turned his head and glanced at the area on his shoulder that was hit by the bullet.

A slightly concave crater appeared on the flawless mechanical prosthesis, and the black and shiny coating on the surface was also shattered, revealing the slightly pale prosthesis shell underneath.

The crater was very close to his neck.

Although he was wrapped around his neck with a circle of metal armor for protection, which was enough to withstand the bullets fired by this old-fashioned rifle, looking at the crater so close, House still had a hysterical anger in his eyes!

"Damn rats!"

"Jolson!" House shouted in a hoarse voice, "Kill them all!!" As

soon as the words fell, the humming sound of the cutting wheel running at high speed suddenly sounded in the misty dust!

With the cover of the dust, the highly mobile Jolson was like a tiger pouncing on a flock of sheep, and began to slaughter wantonly!

Driven by the motor, he raised his 1.5-meter-long mechanical arm high and slashed fiercely at a salvager in front of him.

Swish!

Accompanied by exclamations and panicked gunshots, a stream of hot blood shot out from the dust!

Fragmentary gunshots continued to sound, and the bullets hit the surface of the mechanical prosthesis, making a clanging sound.

"Quick!"

"Use artillery!!"

Seeing that the bullets of the old rifle could not cause substantial damage to the target, Hong Chengdong roared and gave orders.

Artillery?

Hearing this, House's face darkened, and he subconsciously began to turn the muzzle of the rotating heavy machine gun and aimed it in the direction of Hong Chengdong.

Just as the barrel of the heavy machine gun began to rotate, a bullet with a faint blue light shot out from the dust that had not yet dispersed, and hit the heavy machine gun on House's right shoulder with extreme accuracy.

Boom!!!

The flames of the explosion lit up again, and the powerful impact caused House's body to tilt suddenly, and he almost fell to the ground.

The hot molten iron brought by the melting of the machine gun slowly flowed down the metal armor on House's body, and formed a series of crooked marks on the armor.

House didn't care about the severe burning sensation on the right side of his body. He shook his head vigorously, and his pair of scarlet mechanical prosthetic eyes stared straight at the gradually dispersing dust in front of him.

He is not dead?

Under House's shocked gaze, the dust completely dissipated, and a deep blue barrier stood quietly in front of Chen Fan, and in front of the barrier were brass bullets scattered all over the ground.

Looking at Chen Fan, who was unharmed behind the barrier, and Delphi, who was unconscious on the ground with a bit of burnt body, House subconsciously took a half step back.

"This... How is this possible?!"

He murmured in a hoarse voice.

Before he could react, another dark blue plasma bullet exploded on the yellow ground beside him.

"I advise you not to try anything."

Chen Fan's voice came from behind the individual protection force field: "I can't guarantee that the next bullet will not fall on your head."

Feeling the burning breath of the plasma bullet exploding, House swallowed hard and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​counterattack.

This script...

It seems to be different from what he expected?

...

On the other side.

The blood-thirsty Jolson did not stop his actions because of the "episode" on the side.

As soon as he thought about it, a tiny needle popped out from the mechanical prosthesis and pierced directly into his shoulder.

The blue liquid mixed with a lot of flocs was quickly injected into Jolson's body.

[Nebula]

This medicine named [Nebula] took effect quickly after entering Jolson's body.

Looking at the familiar nebula illusion in front of him and feeling the increasingly flexible mechanical arm, Jolson's smile became more and more crazy.

He let out a hearty and crazy laugh, and his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty breath.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"All the rats deserve to die!!"

He protected the mechanical arm in front of him and drove the tracks under him to rush towards the crowd!

The wide mechanical arm became a perfect shield, blocking all the bullets from the salvagers from the outside world.

The moment he rushed into the crowd, he suddenly opened his arms, and the mechanical lumbar vertebrae began to rotate driven by the motor, and his upper body rotated together!

At the same time, the crawler under him started running again, driving Jolson to chase the salvors around him!

The three-meter-long mechanical arm formed a constantly moving circular area symbolizing death during the rotation, just like a sickle for harvesting wheat. The sharp cutting wheel directly cut off the salvors who had no time to escape!

Not far away, Hong Chengdong looked at this extremely bloody scene with bloodshot eyes, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity surged into his heart!

"...Death Waltz?"

He murmured in a low voice with a bit of blood in his eyes.

Looking at the sparse yellow hair on Jolson's head, Hong Chengdong's eyes once again appeared the scene of more than ten years ago!

Back then, the cyborg who replaced his arm with a large electric saw was also the same. He rushed into the crowd fearlessly, relying on his constantly rotating body to slaughter the salvors around his body!

At this moment, it was just like that moment.

"Fuck!"

The moment he recognized his enemy, Hong Chengdong suddenly felt a surge of blood rushing to his head: "Go to your grandma's bastard!"

He threw away the old-fashioned rifle in his hand, picked up a light machine gun from Boss Jin from behind, and after a roar, he pulled the trigger with a ferocious face and rushed towards Johnson!

Ding Ding Ding!

The sudden dense bullets interrupted Johnson's killing action.

"Huh?"

He turned his head and just met Hong Chengdong's distorted and hideous face.

Johnson frowned subconsciously, and a little long-lost memory emerged in his somewhat chaotic mind.

"You are..."

Johnson's hoarse voice sounded on the battlefield: "The little mouse in Hai'an Underground City?"

Looking at the change in Hong Chengdong's expression, Johnson's guess was instantly confirmed.

He stretched out his blood-red tongue and gently licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, with some memories in his eyes: "Boy, do you see these mechanical devices on me?"

"The heavy machinery in Hai'an Underground City is really good, but unfortunately... there were still a few rats at that time."

"Let me guess, among those who were killed by me at that time, there should be many of your companions, right?"

Hong Chengdong's eyes were almost dripping with blood, and he roared angrily at Jolson: "Shut up!!!"

The smile on Jolson's mouth became more and more crazy. He drove the mechanical tracks under him, put a mechanical arm in front of him as a shield, and rushed straight towards Hong Chengdong: "I accidentally let you, a slippery little mouse, run away."

"You can't run away this time!"

Hong Chengdong gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger tightly. Blue veins popped up on his arms, and the huge centipede scar slowly squirmed.

Da da da!

The muzzle of the light machine gun kept spewing angry flames!

The power of the old-fashioned gunpowder weapons was still too weak. Even though Hong Chengdong had a light machine gun in his hand, the bullets fired could only leave a few not-so-deep bullet holes on Jolson's hard mechanical armor.

"Ka!"

The light machine gun in Hong Chengdong's hand made a crisp echo.

The bullets were emptied, but the hard armor on Jolson's mechanical prosthesis was still intact.

"No more bullets?"

"Don't worry, this time, I will let you watch your companions being torn into pieces by me again!"

Thinking of the scene he described, Jolson couldn't help but shudder with pleasure, and bursts of sharp and piercing laughter came out of his mouth.

He raised his right mechanical arm high and chopped at Hong Chengdong's right hand fiercely!

Boom!!!

A violent explosion came from the front!

To be precise, it came from behind Jolson!

The powerful impact directly knocked Jolson to the ground!

Looking at the huge gap behind Jolson that was almost penetrated, Hong Chengdong raised his head and looked forward in a daze.

Chen Fan, who should have been smashed into pieces by the heavy machine gun, was now standing safely behind a barrier emitting azure light.

Under Hong Chengdong's gaze, Chen Fan curled his lips in annoyance:

"Why are you talking so much? Don't you know that your voice is disturbing?"

(End of this chapter)