Under some speculation, Paris stone and his party still choose to take the initiative to attack.
If the guess is correct, then their current attack is to pave the way for the counter attack of strange things.
Rationally speaking, it is the most reasonable choice to hold still or to gradually explore.
However, the disappearance of BYD does not support them to make a reasonable choice.
"Dada, dada...!"
It's like day in the dark forest.
Dense groups of chanting, pulling out a curtain of terror, carrying light and high temperature towards strange things.
The second attack was assisted by Miao Hai Er, and the number and power of recitation was obviously stronger than that of the first attack just now.
A large number of chanting bullets hit the strange things, still splashing out ripples, and then disappeared, causing no substantial damage.
However, Graeme didn't plan to give up this time. He continued to output firepower, occasionally interspersed with a few rockets, and he didn't get into the body of strange things.
In the face of Graeme's super firepower attack, the strange things that look like crabs have no response, and the walnut ball that is rotating is not affected at all.
"Tick, tick..."
The faint sound has been covered by the roar of gunfire.
However, no matter how amazing the trend of niantan is, this strange thing is immobile.
The walnut ball on the body of the chassis, while making continuous sound, is just like the little angel slowly turning in the music box.
The front is enough to tear off the firepower of a team of ordinary people, but it only makes a circle of insignificant ripples in front of the strange things.
If you look at it, you don't know whether the strange thing is suppressed by the firepower, or it just doesn't want to move because it ignores the firepower.
The conclusion is that it may not matter.
No matter what the reason is, Mary, who ranks second in the team, has stepped into the range where she can attack strange things at close range under the cover of Graeme's firepower.
In this moment, the turbulent mind calmed down and turned into a solid mind, covering Mary's delicate body.
Click.
It was like a slight sound of the mechanism. Several black cracks appeared on Mary's white and smooth arm. Then, the skin on the surface of her arm was propped up, revealing a layer of separation.
Shua Shua
Spine like sharp iron rope darts out of the interlayer between two arms and shoots at the chassis of strange things.
However, the sharp end of the iron lock penetrates directly into the mind layer of the strange thing, just like an anchor thrown into the sea. The iron rope rushes to the depth, and there are still ripples around the mind layer.
However, compared with the ripples from chanting, the ripples from Mary's driving the two iron ropes to attack are bigger and more obvious.
Mary watched the iron rope go deep without success. To be on the safe side, she stopped the extension of the iron rope.
After all, the other end of the tightrope is connected to her arm, and is constantly outputting her mental power. In this case, we should not continue to go deep.
However, she is thinking about how to use this situation to break the balance of strange things.
Just at this time, the ripple of the iron rope swings to the end and disappears immediately, while the iron rope full of mental force is suddenly cut off.
"Well?"
When Mary raised her hand, she took back the small piece of iron rope.
She glanced thoughtfully at the smooth cut on the other end of the tightrope.
"There's always a limit to everything."
Mary raised her arm across her body.
With the sound of the mechanism turning, the iron rope retreated into the compartment, revealing a small and cold barrel.
At the same time, the skin on the back of the leg and belly of the foot is separated towards the left and right sides, revealing the exhaust pipe, and the mind is like fireworks gushing at the outlet of the exhaust pipe.
"Graeme's firepower almost covers the front. If I want to attack the rear of the target, I may be affected by the read bomb..."
Exhaust pipe in vain between gushing out a few thoughts, Mary's body instantly disappeared in place.
The next second, she half squatted in the back of the strange things, surrounded by flying bullets.
Petite figure, played a role in this moment.
Mary's eyes were cold, her hands flat, the muzzle of the gun aimed at the back of the strange thing.
The potential volume of gas released from the body is compressed to the size of a bullet before passing through the barrel, and then ejected from the muzzle of the gun.
After a few breaths, no less than ten rosary beads flew into the air, and immediately scattered into countless small rosary beads, bombarded behind the strange things, and still transferred to another space, leaving only ripples.
Mary frowned slightly, and did not mean to say, together with Graeme, kept attacking strange things.
For a moment, the double firepower interweaved by the powerful attack, in front of the strange thing behind swing out a circle of dense ripples, make that shrouded in the strange thing on the layer of thought blurred up."If we guessed right, we may meet the end of the world in a moment," said Hatoyama, twirling her curly hair, but her expression and tone were calm.
Only Graeme, Muir and Mary participated in the attack.
The reason why the rest of the players didn't take part in the game was that it was more important to defend Hornby than to attack.
In the eyes of Hatoyama and others, only the attacks of Graeme and Mary are like a devastating blow.
It's really chilling to think that the monster suddenly throws its butt, and then it may feedback the devastating firepower back.
"As long as it's about reading, there's bound to be weakness."
With a smile on his face, parison added in his heart: President nitro has weaknesses, even more than young, including King. Even Ronaldo, who doesn't know how strong he is, has weaknesses.
"And then you go on talking instead of doing?"
Looking at her with a false smile.
"Why, I've been trying to see its weakness."
"It's just watching, Paris stone..."
Hatoyama covered her mouth and chuckled. To outsiders, she seemed to be sneering.
"You know, Jiuji, I've always hated watching."
Parison shrugged his hands.
[I don't know. 】Then, when are you going to use your ability
"When our captain comes back," parison said with a smile
...
"five steps."
The flat faced dwarf, with five blood holes on his head, walked slowly towards byond.
"Ha ha ha, it's troublesome."
Bi Yang de scratched his cheek, but he had no consciousness of being in danger.
"In other words, your ability is insidious enough."
Bi Yang de looked down at the blood flowing from his trousers to the ground.
He who loses eight hundred will hurt the enemy one hundred.
This description at all costs may be a reflection of the dwarf's ability.
But the most difficult thing is that it is hard to prevent.
In other words, the quality of being defenceless.
More generally speaking, it's playing rogue.
I can understand the flat faced midget's step, but what he said didn't get any response.
Than Yang de did not mind the smile, that exposed to the air of the skin, gradually become red up.
The mental power that enveloped him was heating up unconsciously.
"But it doesn't matter. You will be the first to fall."
The blood from the wound stopped in vain.
The reason is The wound was burnt by the heat.