Chapter 398
Xiao Feng has been thinking about a question, that is, what is the energy source that supports Thomson to drive his mechanical arm and other corresponding devices?
Is it oil?

Is it electricity?

Or natural gas?
You must know that those modified limbs are not part of him, so these things must not rely on the body to provide energy.

So, looking at it from another perspective, grasping the energy source is equivalent to strangling Thomson's lifeline. Unfortunately, the principle is easy to understand, but it is very difficult to do it.

"What are you thinking about?" Thomson looked at Xiao Feng, and said with a joking smile, "Is it thinking how long I can operate these devices?

Indeed, the device on my body has a time limit, and it is impossible to drive it for a long time.

However, it is still plenty enough to kill you. "

Xiao Feng said coldly: "Don't you think you talk too much nonsense?"

Thomson was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "Old friend, it's been a long time since we haven't seen each other, so I can't help but say a few more words, but since you're so eager to die, I'll help you!"

After finishing speaking, the two robotic arms suddenly lifted up, and the skull-like claws turned upwards, with densely packed small holes on the palms.

"Kakakakakaka..."

A familiar voice sounded again, as if some kind of mechanism had been activated.

Although Zhao Guoan didn't have mass phobia, the scene in front of him still made his scalp tingle uncontrollably, and he said nervously, "Old Xiao, there must be bullets in there, right?"

"Have you ever seen a bullet with such a small caliber?" Xiao Feng said angrily, "Go aside, as long as the speed is fast enough, even if it's not a bullet, it can still kill you."

Zhao Guoan nodded heavily, quickly picked up the phone that had fallen not far away, and tried to turn it on to notify Lin Zhiyan and the others, telling them to give up and rush over to help.

In fact, Xiao Feng also speculated about what would come out of Thomson's palm, and concluded that no matter what it was, at least it couldn't be a bullet or any other thermal weapon.

Because the effect of force is mutual, the driving force generated by pushing the bullet out will bounce back to Thomson himself. In addition, if you want to ignite the gunpowder in the bullet, the high temperature must also be considered.

Although Thomson made himself into such a high-tech look, the most basic rules still cannot be violated.

And just as Zhao Guoan picked up the phone, a series of breaking wind sounds.

"Swish swish swish..."

Iron nails only a few millimeters thick flew out from the palm of Thomson's iron claw.

After a round of volleys, the ground where Xiao Feng was standing on has become riddled with holes, and the end of the nail is still exposed on the ground. It is estimated that tomorrow will inevitably cause a vehicle to break down.

As for Xiao Feng himself, at the moment he was standing on the eaves of a shop by the side of the road, looking at the place where he was standing, there was a trace of solemnity between his brows.

"Yanhuang, I remember you once said that these research results of mine are worthless and you can decipher them with just one finger. Now why are you being forced into such a mess by my worthless research results? ?”

Thomson smiled unscrupulously, it seemed that every retreat by Xiao Feng was a disguised encouragement to him, and the sense of comfort in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Your scumbags are still a joke in my eyes. It's really as powerful as you said. I can still speak now?" Xiao Feng retorted.

Hearing these words, Zhao Guoan couldn't help being speechless for a while, Xiao Feng's mouth really wouldn't say soft words at any time.

But what's the use of just not admitting defeat, can you tell the other party to die by relying on your mouth?
The next moment, Xiao Feng jumped from the rain eaves to the roof, and after a few jumps, he went around Thomson's back, and stabbed the dagger towards the neck of the opponent without hesitation.

Thomson didn't look back, stretched out his hand to press his waist, and his height automatically increased by [-] centimeters. The knife that Xiao Feng should have stabbed into his neck reached his back.

For an ordinary person, the back is also one of the key points, but Thomson is obviously not an ordinary person, and he can't even be said to be a pure person, but a fusion of half human and half iron.

"clang!"

There was another crisp sound, Xiao Feng could even feel that the tip of the dagger was broken, but no matter how hard he exerted, the dagger just couldn't get an inch in.

"I'll go next door to your Mala!"

After scolding, Xiao Feng kicked Thomson between his legs.

However, before he hit the target, Thomson's right leg turned upside down at a completely unreasonable angle and kicked him in the stomach first.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Xiao Feng completed a 180-degree turn in the air, and fell heavily five meters away.

"Old Xiao!"

Zhao Guoan exclaimed, it was the first time he had seen Xiao Feng being abused so badly after knowing him for such a long time.

In normal times, Zhao Guoan might find it pleasing to the eye, and even want to drink two taels to celebrate.

But on this occasion, it is obvious that there is no way to make him happy. If Xiao Feng is really finished, he will be the next one to be unlucky.

Xiao Feng stood up like a carp, his face turned red unnaturally, a clear line of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of unconcealable anger, obviously a real fire.

Thomson turned around slowly, and said without emotion: "I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it, don't worry, I will leave you a whole body, just to see if I can bring you back to life" .”

Xiao Feng picked up the trash can on the side of the road and threw it at it. He no longer had the patience to continue bickering with Thomson, and he couldn't remember how long he hadn't been so aggrieved.

Anger ignited the sleeping volcano in his heart, and at the same time as the trash can was thrown out, Xiao Feng strode towards Thomson: "I don't believe that you can't tear down such an inhuman thing!"

Thomson's mechanical arm flew out again, and the iron chain wrapped around Xiao Feng's upper body twice, directly binding him tightly, and he couldn't move even his two arms.

It's not that the distance is too close to dodge, but Xiao Feng has no intention of dodging at all.

The moment he was bound by the iron chain, Xiao Feng shouted angrily, clenched his fists tightly, trying to break the iron chain with all his strength.

"Squeak..."

An ear-piercing sound sounded, and the interlocking iron chains were about to break, as if they might break at any moment.

Thomson frowned for the first time, and quickly raised the other mechanical arm, aiming at Xiao Feng's abdomen...

Zhao Guoan, who was watching the battle not far away, saw this scene, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet. He knew very well that once Thomson's mechanical arm flew out, a hole would be pierced through Xiao Feng's stomach.

How to do?
How to do?
Zhao Guoan was so anxious that he was about to sweat.

But at this moment, a large iron pot for frying fried dough sticks in the color steel shed next to him caught his attention.

In an emergency, Zhao Guoan took off his coat, wrapped it around his elbow, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and slammed into the glass window.

"Snapped!"

There was a gap in the window, Zhao Guoan reached in and unlocked the window, jumped in, took out the iron pot, and ran towards Xiao Feng desperately.

(End of this chapter)

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