Preface: (This is a preview of the live broadcast. Hmm… To be honest, I feel that the things he talked about are no different from those in the videos. It seems that he didn’t talk about them at the same time.)
I watched Roland waving the chain knife excitedly. His expression changed a lot, and his strength was obviously stronger than before. He swung the chain knife towards me with great force.
I looked at Roland's chain knife calmly. A strong gust of wind blew across my face. When the chain knife was about to reach my face, Liv fired a floating cannon and directly deflected the chain knife.
I put on my mask, extended the alloy knife again, and rushed directly towards Roland: "A dying rat coated with oil will only stink." Then I turned around and looked at Pulao, who was in the air and could only escape.
Then, in an instant, he opened the jet behind him and rushed towards Roland: "Liv, Karenina, you two go help Pulao. I want to kill Roland myself."
Liv was a little worried: "But Commander!"
Karenina: "Do you want to die again?"
I was a little speechless and yelled, "Gabriel is stronger than this guy, and Pulao can't fly at all. And I'm the strongest human. Can you think more openly? If we don't hurry up, Pulao will be in danger."
In order to prevent Gabriel's attack from reaching the civilian troops on the ground, Pulao could only stand on the big knife and keep dodging Gabriel's mechanical arm attacks.
Pulao cried out in panic: "Ahhh! Help!"
Liv and Karenina had no choice but to rush over: "Miss Pulao immediately."
Roland rushed over again and swung out his chain knife. I used the alloy knife to chop Roland's chain knife down hard, smashing it directly into the wall, and then I stepped on the chain knife and rushed towards Roland.
Roland, with a flick of his right hand, retracted the chain knife, turned and stabbed me in the back. I had already guessed that this would happen. I flew directly into the air and fired several bullets from the muzzle of the armor on the back of my hand.
Roland bounced away with his left hand and swung the chain knife at me again. I quickly dodged sideways and rushed directly towards Roland. I had to seize the opportunity when he made such a big backward swing.
But during the flight, I suddenly noticed a red object floating on the chain knife. What is this thing? Is it caused by the Pamish virus? No! It doesn't look like it. Oops!
I braked the jet, turned on the anti-gravity device, and bounced in the opposite direction, but it was still a step too late. The red crystals on the chain knife, which were originally countless microparticles, suddenly expanded into huge red masses, causing a huge explosion near the chain knife.
The five jets behind me were directly destroyed, and the armor on my left hand was directly blown off, revealing the arm inside which had been scorched by the high temperature in an instant.
I fell from the sky and fell towards Kowloon City. I tried to fly again, but the anti-gravity device seemed to be broken. It didn't work after starting it many times. I had no choice but to use the cable device again.
I shot out a steel cable from my waist and stabbed it into the city wall. Then I swung it hard and flew directly onto the city wall again. I quickly sprayed the painkiller in the armor onto the wound.
Roland slowly put away his chain knife and looked at me smugly: "Ah! Seeing you like this, you can't run around anymore."
I didn't feel scared. Instead, I looked at Roland excitedly: "Hahaha! Just what I want! I must kill you with my own hands!"
After I finished speaking, I rushed towards Roland with the knife in hand. Roland listened to me and seemed to understand something, waving the chain knife excitedly: "Hahaha! It seems you still remember your tragically dead friend. You really are loyal and righteous. I still remember that funny face. When I held him in my hands, his blood was all over the floor!"
I looked at that playful face, and it really hit me where it hurt. I almost shouted frantically, "Roland!"
Nice, I will definitely avenge you. I will never forget this revenge. Today is a great opportunity. I can finally avenge you.
Roland swung the chain knife so quickly that I could vaguely see its afterimage. The chain knife kept passing by me, and each time it scratched my armor. I barely dodged it each time, but my speed never decreased.
I kept blocking the attacks with the alloy knife on my arm. Roland's attacks were mixed with continuous explosions. I could only wait for the right moment and use the armor energy to generate an ion wall to resist the explosion.
I looked for the right opportunity and shot out the steel cable, which wrapped around Roland's right hand. Then I stomped my foot hard on the ground, retracted the steel cable, and pulled Roland towards me with force. Roland forced himself to stabilize himself and swung the chain knife directly towards me.
I immediately released the steel cable and quickly opened the ion wall to block it, but in an instant the ion wall was shattered and hit my helmet directly. The mask shattered instantly and the broken fragments pierced my face directly.
I endured the pain and rushed to Roland's face in an instant, slashing directly at Roland. In an instant, I had a crazy slashing fight with Roland. I basically did not defend myself and could only rely on luck to block Roland's slashes and catch Roland's micro-movements.
The floor above the city wall was instantly affected by the frantic fight between Roland and I. There was hardly a single stone left intact, and broken stones kept crumbling around us.
My body was constantly attacked by Roland, but there was no point in defending. Facing such a powerful enemy, all defense was futile. Only fighting to the death could lead to victory.
Roland seized the opportunity in my defense and punched me directly to break the armor on my abdomen, knocking me out, and then swung out the chain knife. I reacted immediately and deflected it with the knife, but the chain knife tied me up directly.
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