Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 75 Ambush and Kill·Next

Within one step, within a few feet.

The propulsion wings were fully activated, and finally stopped before they really fell to the ground, but the force of offsetting the impact load and the slash of the steel crow still caused obvious cracks on the surface of the exoskeleton.

In the display field of vision, scarlet bullets appeared one after another, but Dennis had no time to care.

Because a burning front light followed closely!

Dennis roared, and the lasers of the four floating guns formed a grid, trying to force the opponent back again-but the influence of the metal aerosol made the floating guns appear obviously sluggish, and it was impossible to form a dense grid and completely block the path.

But it was enough to interfere for a moment!

With this moment, a section of the muzzle popped out from the palm of Dennis's right exoskeleton, but what came out of the muzzle was not a bullet, but a golden beam-a "light sword" condensed by confining plasma with a magnetic field.

"Song Shi!"

Under the analysis of the tactical terminal, auxiliary motion trajectories unfolded in front of Dennis. He waved his lightsaber and roared: "Come!"

Three minutes have passed.

Emerald Pharmaceuticals will definitely notice something is wrong. As long as he holds on for a while longer! Wait for the company's support to arrive! It can even be the other way around--

Then, the next moment.

The steel crow and the lightsaber collided, and at the first moment of contact, the former directly broke the latter's sword force, and the steel crow pressed the lightsaber and smashed into the exoskeleton's chest together!

Bang!

The exoskeleton's chest suddenly sank, large pieces of armor cracked, and along the gaps, countless dazzling electric flames violently gushed out, like a firework in the dark night!

"--At this time, you actually leave your life and death to the analysis of the chip?"

Clang!

The last knife had just been chopped out, causing Dennis to lose balance and stumble backwards. In the afterimage of the dragging steel crow, another new sword sounded, and it chopped into his body again.

Dennis resisted the numerous sharp noises in his head and drove a floating cannon to block in front of him, but just as the dazzling golden light lit up, the steel crow passed by in an instant and completely penetrated Dennis's visor - behind Song Shi, the floating cannon froze, turned into a ball of fire and exploded.

Dennis's blood-stained face was exposed in the spider-web-like cracks and the completely exposed visor in the middle.

This was the first time the two of them really looked into each other's eyes since the start of the war.

Song Shi's voice was filled with obvious disappointment.

"If you don't even believe in yourself, how dare you put your hope in a string of 'data'?"

Dennis wanted to say something.

But as soon as Song Shi opened his mouth, he used the steel crow to break through the exoskeleton breastplate that had been overloaded, and stabbed Dennis' chest without hesitation, twisting and turning.

"What do you know?"

Dennis kept coughing and spitting out a mouthful of blood: "If you don't believe in precise analysis, do you trust the so-called 'intuition'?"

At this time, he stared at Song Shi and raised his voice: "Look at what you are wearing! Your clothes! Your weapons! Which one is not made through 'data'? How ridiculous are your words?!"

"You understand that we are not talking about the same thing."

Song Shi looked at Dennis, shook his head slightly at first, and suddenly sighed: "Don't you think it's strange? It's obviously the first time we two meet, and we have to decide life and death? Obviously, in theory, we actually have no grudges or hatred."

"Ha, no grudges or hatred?" Hearing this, Dennis coughed up blood: "You should say this to Kenge, I'm avenging him, are you worthy of being compared with me?"

"Is that so?"

Hearing this, Song Shi nodded: "According to your statement, the reason for me to kill you may be I'm afraid it's a thousand times more legitimate than yours."

"Revenge? Want to kill your internal competitors, your enemies, and the family members of passers-by you accidentally ran over when you were on a mission. But these are actually okay, after all, everyone does this. "

"But about the "psychic power" part-at least in the files that Zhuniao and the others gave me, you do make me a little disgusted. "Song Shi said lightly: "And then again, at least now, there are not many people who want me to die, but the number of people who will open champagne at your funeral may be three digits."

"Heh-psychic power!" Hearing this word, Dennis raised his head suddenly, with a tone of blatant unwillingness: "If it weren't for the "Dayuan" path, do you think you can still stand here? ! "

"Dayuan" Dao can control the "Dayuan power", such as fire, wind, water, and even nuclear energy born in this era-in the view of some researchers, the so-called various "Dayuan powers" are different "energies".

In the battle just now, in addition to the "metal aerosol", the opponent also interfered with the power supply of his "floating gun" from time to time!

Even if the degree of this interference is not high, or even quite low, it is enough to affect the battle situation in the battle of this intensity just now.

If it weren't for this restraint, I--

"To be precise, it is the psychic skill [Return Flood]."

Song Shi nodded, affirming the other party's idea: "It allows the holder to recycle part of the surrounding energy, so I can make the floating gun unstable at close range. Of course, the first ring can't do much, so it's only "extremely short instability". Ah."

"Dennis, did I say something too much?"

Song Shi suddenly stopped talking and tilted his head: "With your enthusiasm for psychic energy, I guess you have already understood these and can't understand them anymore? Alas, sorry, I said some nonsense."

"- Song! Shi!"

But at this moment, Song Shi's eyes moved away from Dennis and looked to the other side.

"You are here."

Two figures emerged in the shadow of the building on the verge of collapse.

It was Quemu and Harold.

The former was still wearing a cloak and a black mask, so his face could not be seen clearly, but except for a burn mark on his left arm, he was in good condition.

In comparison, Harold was much more embarrassed, with a gray face, tattered clothes on his upper body, and obvious bullet holes on his two completely exposed prosthetic arms, but his expression was full of elation.

"The shovel is still intercepting the security bureau SWAT outside. More than half of the armed security of Emerald Pharmaceuticals have been defeated. Flash Star and Fighter will soon be able to finish the job, so I rushed back first."

Harold held a pair of guns, one long and one short: "But it seems that I am a bit redundant?"

As he said, he looked at the broken exoskeleton armor again: "It's been a long time, Dennis."

"Yeah."

Seeing the two people appear, Dennis's eyes changed, and then, as if relieved, he sneered: "You ran too fast at the beginning, it's a pity for Cornelia who covered you. You really should have heard her screams before she died!"

Cornelia Campbell, the former commander of Palose Enlightened.

Hearing this, Quemu suddenly pulled out a dagger and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Harold, who shook his head slightly.

At this moment, Song Shi looked at the two people.

As if he had guessed what he wanted to say, Harold replied: "Emerald Pharmaceuticals has set up an intelligence blockade against them. We can't break it with our conditions. He is of no use to us-Dennis Serra, he is handed over to you."

"Although I don't know the hatred between you."

But then, Harold hesitated for a moment and still spoke: "But according to the principles of the Enlightened, under normal circumstances, we do not recommend killing and torture."

"-I know."

Song Shi nodded, he looked at Dennis.

"Are there any last words?"

At this moment, Dennis's face changed again, and he suddenly raised his voice: "Wait! Don't you want to know the news of your other members! You can use me for hostage exchange!"

"You are lying." Harold said: "Dana, Xu, Luo Laner are all dead, you executed them publicly and secretly. Do you think that only you can plant undercover?"

Dennis's expression froze for a moment, but the "subtle" to natural people was somewhat conspicuous under the capture of the artificial eye.

The man also understood this.

Words are no longer useful.

".Ha."

Dennis chewed the blood foam and looked around subconsciously: "It's ridiculous that I would die in such a place."

Then, he raised his bloody face, looked at everyone, and squeezed out a mocking smile: "Come on, kill me, and finally kill this enemy you have been thinking about? Harold, Juniper, and you, Song Shi. Ha, how about it, now are you-"

He suddenly stopped talking.

The raging flames on the blade of Steel Crow began to dissipate, and the sparks died in the air.

"What a coincidence, I don't like to kill people either."

"But just kill you like this?"

Song Shi held Steel Crow, and even the fire in his eyes gradually dimmed, no longer shining red gold like in the battle.

Seeing this scene, Dennis suddenly realized something, and a furious look appeared on his face for the first time, as if he couldn't believe it, and even trembled all over.

"Song Shi?! How could you--"

"Your death."

When Song Shi raised the steel crow that had dispersed all the flames, Dennis' vision fell into darkness for the last moment, and his ears rang with the last words of his life.

"--Don't be affected by psychic energy."