Xia Chujian still remembered that time when 100,000 snipers, under the command of Huo Yushen, acted as one, clearing a path for Xia Chujian in the starry sky and breaking through the Zerg army.
This time, there are only three of them, but they still have the momentum of thousands of troops!
The moment Xia Chujian activated the phase array, the three people's hearts beat almost at the same time.
That's the result of their biological rhythm being forced into synchronization by the sniper network.
Xia Chujian continued to issue orders in the mecha's communication system.
"Destroyer Plasma Sniper Rifle, path clear."
"Sniper network activated, loading biofield marking mode."
"Target: The aggregated flesh mass outside the Abyssal Cave."
In the mecha's communication channel, Xia Chujian's voice was hoarse but clear, and carried a desperate and sharp tone.
The sniping energy of the three people was instantly concentrated on Xia Chujian.
Xia Xiong and Xia Yu closed their eyes and devoted all their abilities and mental strength to the sniper network.
In Xia Chujian's vision, the cold blue marking light spot, like the longbow of the god of death, locked onto the place inside the body of the flesh creature in front of him where the energy reaction was most violent.
Xia Chujian didn't know if that was the energy core of this meat creature, but he decided to give it a shot anyway.
If it doesn’t work, try another place.
This approach often means unknown costs on the battlefield.
It is very likely that success will lead to death.
But they have no choice now.
Xia Chujian's voice rang out in the mecha's communication system.
"Ready."
There was a heavy and cold touch on Xia Chujian's shoulder.
Her plasma sniper rifle, which had been switched to a miniature sniper railgun, was silently deploying its mount.
The heavy gun barrel structure unfolded along the spine extension line of Xia Chujian's mecha, and the complex and precise energy rings lit up with golden purple light one by one.
The mecha's shoulders bulged with some iron spike-like protrusions, which protruded from the miniature sniper railgun and were embedded in the spinal launcher at the rear of the mecha.
In the sight of the sniper railgun, Xia Chujian could clearly see every rhythm of the flesh creature, and even the tremor of every microorganism in the mucus. Everything was extremely clear in Xia Chujian's consciousness, and every detail was visible.
Xia Chujian thought this visual effect was a bit strange.
This was a phenomenon she had never experienced when using the single-person sniper system.
Soon, the mecha sniper system responded: target locked.
The flesh creature that had just crawled out of the hole on the right side of the altar looked like a rotten anemone. In Xia Chujian's vision, it was already trapped by the scarlet crosshairs.
With its ups and downs, the peak of energy accumulated by the sniper system is about to come.
Xia Chujian's breathing stopped for a moment.
The blood seemed to freeze, and the touch felt by the mechanical finger on the sniper railgun's firing button was the only reality.
emission.
There was no deafening roar.
The moment the sniper network opened fire, there was only an extreme "silence", like a cage with excellent sound insulation, falling from the sky and covering everyone.
An indescribable golden-purple beam of light, between existence and nothingness, with a diameter of almost twenty centimeters, instantly tore the space between Xia Chujian and the flesh creature.
Wherever the beam passed, space itself seemed to collapse slightly inward.
In a blink of an eye, the end of the golden-purple beam, where the energy of the locked piece of meat was most concentrated, along with the sticky substance around it, did not explode or splash.
It just disappeared out of thin air.
It's like a bad chalk drawing on a blackboard, which is erased by an eraser, leaving only a rough-edged void.
Even the sound was completely stripped away, nothing was left, not even any proof that anything had ever existed there.
It seemed like everything that happened just now was just an illusion.
Xia Xiong and Xia Yu opened their eyes.
Looking at the altar that was half empty and only half made of flesh remained, I felt a little uncomfortable.
Without so many strange and weird things, they felt it was abnormal.
Xia Xiong tried to make a sound: "Lieutenant General Xia, did we succeed?"
success?
Xia Chujian didn't know.
She just continued to stare warily at the hole in the altar.
Yes, although the shot just now not only destroyed the new meat creature that crawled out of the hole in the center of the meat creature on the right side of the altar, but also reduced the original meat creature to ashes.
However, that hole, the hole that clearly appeared from the original flesh creation on the right, is still lingering above the altar!
Without the support of the flesh creature, it was like someone had punched a hole in the air, as if the last curtain of the subspace had finally been torn open, revealing a hideous corner.
Immediately afterwards, a dying, deafening roar emanated from the "Abyss Cave" suspended in mid-air!
All the floating clumps of flesh and blood in the hole were twitching, rolling, and struggling wildly, as if they were being burned by high temperature!
The buzzing sounds they made suddenly rose in pitch, like the dying screams of billions of creatures, directly impacting the nerves of Xia Chujian, Xia Xiong and Xia Yu.
An invisible mental storm swept over, carrying with it unspeakable fear, pain, and a kind of... incomprehensible rage of impotence.
This time, this mental attack directly penetrated the energy barrier of the second-generation mecha and slammed into the depths of the three people's consciousness.
Xia Xiong and Xia Yu were not killed immediately because they were holding the Red Flame Dew.
But he could only hold his head, roll on the ground, and let out heart-wrenching roars to relieve some of the excruciating pain.
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