Vol 2 Chapter 1129: Real battle
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The Game of Demon Hunter
- Qian Zhi Mo Yi
- 1143 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:39:15
The induction door of the canteen opened, and Nangong Yujun walked in wearing a minimalist structure power machine, carrying a large alloy box in his hand: "Sir, the mission is half completed. With these guys, as long as I am not an oversized enemy Can handle it."
Yang Yuefan's bullets greeted him.
Huh!
Huh!
The specially made bullets are engraved with mysterious spells. If you look closely, you will find that this spell is somewhat similar to the spells used by alchemists in the loess area in the game, but Yang Yuefan has been using this bullet for five years.
Although there is no built-in propeller and no diamond warhead, the bullets used by the relevant departments are more expensive than the explosive bullets used by the political commissars.
This kind of bullet is made of vibrating gold. The African Union relied on this metal to qualify as one of the five gangsters. According to the research of the New China Science Officer, this metal does not belong to the earth, does not belong to the solar system, and may even None of the Milky Way.
Zhenjin may be a mine accidentally brought by a meteorite from the outer world hundreds of millions of years ago, or it may be a gift from an advanced civilization to the people of the earth. In short, the reserves of Zhenjin are limited, very limited, and completely non-renewable.
Basically, those who can use vibrating gold bullets in the relevant departments are senior members. Yang Yuefan obviously has this qualification. As long as circumstances permit, there is a special aftercare team within the relevant departments to recover the bullets at the shooting site.
But this time, no one recovered Yang Yuefan's bullets, and he was the only official member of the relevant departments here.
The first vibrating gold bullet easily penetrated Nangong Yujun's chest, passed through the soldier's strong muscles and bones, and opened a basin-sized cavity behind him.
Then, Nangong Yujun flashed backwards like a cheetah, and his whole body quickly climbed up the metal wall like a gecko, avoiding several subsequent bullets by Yang Yuefan, and kept facing Yang Yuefan in the process. The posture with his back facing the wall.
"How did you find me?" Nangong Yujun asked: "I'm sure my disguise is perfect. I have simulated the reaction of that stupid boy in my dreams. Why did you find me so quickly? Is it a fake?"
"I can't tell." Yang Yuefan shook his head: "But letting him go out to get weapons and equipment is a trap against you. No matter if the person coming in is you or Nangong Yujun himself, I will shoot."
"It's still so ruthless. I think you humans are very interesting. It is obviously a very irresponsible thing. It is so righteous and awe-inspiring to say it in your mouth." Nangong Yujun's face was distorted and his facial features were gradually smoothed out and turned into one. Zhang'white face'.
Yang Yuefan fired again, one by one, forcing the enemy to move in the direction he planned: "I have to say, you look more pleasing to the eye than his original face!"
"I agree with this point very much. Based on my understanding of human aesthetics, that soldier is really not handsome." Nangong Yujun wandered on the wall with a ‘white face’, like an intangible light and shadow.
"He" is becoming transparent, the concentration of psychic energy enveloped in the canteen is gradually increasing, and Yang Yuefan can perceive the energy gathered in the air.
The enemy seemed to have been erased from reality by an eraser, and disappeared into the air bit by bit. He laughed in Nangong Yujun’s voice: "You will see the true power, and I promise you will open up. Vision!"
Then, the frantic laughter with the winning ticket came to an abrupt end, as if the that had been crowing was directly pressed into the boiling water pot by the neighbor next door.
Yang Yuefan used his psychic energy to prepare a trap for the opponent in the air, forcing it to throw himself into the trap along the way.
The Chaos Demon that had previously become Nangong Yujun gradually appeared in the air. It was suspended high in the middle of the top of the dining hall, unable to move.
Huh!
Yang Yuefan smashed its palm with a single shot, at least a simulated palm: "Come on, before you ask me what can use psionic energy, introduce yourself, and then tell me how you got on the boat."
"When do you think we can be interrogated?" The white humanoid said nonchalantly, "Although I am surprised that you can use psionics, it is just like breathing for us. It is instinct. You are not sleepy. Live mine."
"Really? What do you think we intend to use since we started to build this ship?" Yang Yuefan snapped his fingers, and the whole cafeteria suddenly began to close itself, and several consecutive blockade walls with different materials blocked the cafeteria strictly. .
Every wall is engraved with symbols of unknown meaning, some from ancient Egypt, some from the lost Babylonian civilization~EbookFREE.me~Maya civilization, and of course there are more hieroglyphic symbols left by the ancient Chinese civilization. .
These things separated the psionic energy from the cafeteria layer by layer. Yang Yuefan fired again and broke the position of the opponent's right hand: "Try it and see if you can return to the subspace smoothly. By the way, whether you can succeed or not , It’s all meaningful information for us."
The white humanoid creature went silent, it obviously felt the threat Yang Yuefan said, and it found that it really couldn't go offline directly.
"Ah, it's embarrassing. I was caught by a human trap." The white humanoid's tone remained nonchalant: "I will be laughed at forever, although it is not funny at all."
Huh!
Huh! Huh!
After three shots in a row, the bullets opened one cavity after another on the white humanoid, showing the irritability in Yang Yuefan's heart: "You killed Nangong Yujun?"
"No, it's just a little guy, and I have some strength in the game. I'm not sure to kill him without making a sound." The white humanoid replied with a regretful tone: "My first goal is you, but it's a pity. Have a chance to taste a soul!"
"We have a lot of time to talk about your purpose here. Since you didn't kill my people, I won't kill you." Yang Yuefan changed the magazine and ordered a bottle of high wine on the bar. He had to Drink something to keep yourself calm: "The length of this process depends on your level of cooperation."
"I don't think so, sir!" The white humanoid creature cynically learned the actions of Nangong Yujun: "Guess how many people we are in ambush here? Will someone go and see when you play with me What about Charn? I can smell that life-sustaining capsule a few kilometers away."
Yang Yuefan's face looked ugly again, this time he was indeed a little worried.