v3 Chapter 425： Kitchenware and Weapons

The black hunting VI robot on the screen no longer had bullets, so he turned his head and glanced at the special operations squad being trimmed.

Not long ago they just ended a fierce battle on the fifth floor, and they lost half of the team's manpower. Each member of the special operation team was more or less with some injuries. As a result, they had rested for less than twenty minutes and now they have to Coming into battle.

However, they had no complaints and no complaints on their faces. The leader of the team leader nodded to the black and took his team members to the elevator.

But just as they were about to board the elevator, a voice came from behind them, "Wait."

Miss F stood up from the sofa, "I'll go with you."

Heihe seemed a little surprised. "Are you and Zhang Heng not friends? Mr. G has explained that you can stay out of this incident."

"If he thinks I'm the one who will take my personal emotions above the organizational cause, I don't know me too much." Miss F said lightly. "And your special operations team may be able to stop the robot, but absolutely not. Live in Zhang Heng, you need me. "

She paused and added, "Also, don't do this again next time. If Mr. G wants me to shoot, just give me an order. There is no need to stimulate me with dead people."

"........."

Heihei was soaked in cold sweat this time. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but at this time Miss F had already taken the elevator with the special operations team.

The battle below is also nearing its end, Zhang Heng and Qiu Ming have solved two waves of reinforcements, and the sub-type VI hunting robot controlled by Fengzi finally rushed into the hall.

But at this moment, Zhang Heng stopped and looked up. He saw that a dozen figures on the steel frame outside the signal tower were falling rapidly, and the steel cables around his waist were lifted while landing.

Their dress is exactly the same as the two exoskeleton warriors Zhang Heng and Zhang Heng encountered in the hotel corridor before. Everyone is wearing the latest generation of exoskeleton equipment of the military, and has good actions and tacit understanding.

However, after the group landed, they did not care about Zhang Heng in front of them. Most of them went towards the hunting VI robot in the hall. Only one person focused on Qiu Ming on the other side. .

Zhang Zhangheng also did not move, because his eyes were completely attracted by another figure above his head.

——Miss F.

She did not land on the ground with the others, still standing on the steel frame, holding the steel beam next to her with one hand, and holding her alloy sword with one hand, her figure seemed a bit hazy in the smoke.

Like Zhang Heng, she is not paying attention to the fighting in other places now, and her eyes stay on Zhang Heng.

The two just stared at each other for about two seconds.

Then Zhang Heng saw Miss F exchange the alloy sword into the normal hand. After doing this, she took a step forward and her body fell off the steel frame!

She didn't wear steel cables around the waist like those of the special operations team. In fact, she had nothing but a sword, and just jumped off the steel frame.

Her body is constantly accelerating under the influence of gravity! !! !! You must know that her organs are ordinary humans except for a mechanical prosthetic limb, so jumping down like this is definitely dead.

However, there was no fear in Miss F's face. Seeing that she was about to hit the ground at twenty meters, she moved and held the outermost steel post with her mechanical prosthetic limb. .

The next moment, she saw a splash of Mars where her palms were in contact with the steel pillars.

However, at the same time, the speed of Miss F's fall really slowed down, until the end, her knees slightly relieved the remaining power, and finally stood in front of Zhang Heng unscathed.

It has been less than two hours since the last time the two met.

恒 At that time, Zhang Heng was still working with Miss F to deal with a violent hunting and killing type VI robot, but now the two have become each other's enemies.

Miss F's gaze towards Zhang Heng was slightly complicated, but she soon recovered her calmness. She didn't ask Zhang Heng why she came here, and did not ask the latter to give her any explanation. She only spit out three words. Sword it. "

But she did not expect that Zhang Heng Wenyan on the opposite side shook her head, "This knife is not for friends."

After talking about Zhang Heng, he inserted the [Hidden Sheath] into the open space beside his feet, and then said to Miss F, "Wait a moment."

Miss F frowned, but she didn't say anything, she stood still and watched Zhang Heng walk into the already closed western restaurant. After three minutes, Zhang Heng walked out of it and put a bag full of her hands Different tools.

"This is kitchenware, not a weapon." Miss F reminded someone.

"This is a weapon for me," Zhang Heng replied.

"My sword is forged from a tungsten steel alloy. It is extremely hard. It is not an ordinary weapon at all, let alone these knifes in your hand."

"I know, that's why I got such a big bag."

Zhang Heng wrapped these knives in cloth and hung them on both sides of his body ~ www.novelhall.com ~ He first picked out two boning knives from the inside, held them in his hands, and made a request to Miss F Gesture.

The latter also stopped talking nonsense, and exchanged the tungsten steel sword into the mechanical prosthetic hand. Then her body moved, and a sword was cut at Zhang Heng's right arm.

Like her people, Miss F ’s swordplay is not fancy. It is a manifestation of pure speed. Under the action of modern technology, her movements have broken through the physiological limits of the human body. After 0.1 seconds, the whole set of actions was completed in one go.

Ordinary people are afraid of her offensive before they have finished blinking.

However, this time her opponent was Zhang Heng. After hearing a ding, Zhang Heng had already firmly held Miss F's lightning fast sword with her boning knife in her hand.

After that, Zhang Heng's body moved, and another boning knife drew a weird arc on his hand, piercing Miss F's throat, but the tungsten steel sword of the latter had also been collected. , Sword and sword intersect again!

A brief pause is followed by a more violent attack! !! !!

Miss F has made the tungsten steel sword into a ball of blue light, and the clanging sound of the clinking has also become denser. After about four times of resistance, Zhang Heng's left-hand boning knife issued a wailing and completely broke It fell, right next to the boning knife of the right hand, and also stepped into the companion's footsteps, but Zhang Heng was still not in a hurry. While backing, he put his hand into the bag and took out two cooking knives. Meet the sword in Miss F's hand.

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