"Rush up and do it?" The beef **** were eager to try.
"You go." Fang Yuan replied.
"Really?"
Holding the assault rifle, the beef ball was about to rush forward, and then cautiously asked, "How much is this guy?"
"Level 4, go." Fang Yuan replied.
"Fuck!" The beef ball immediately leaned back and hid behind the bunker.
Eve continued to read the information on the Star Beast Encyclopedia:
"The Scorpion-class impulse beast belongs to the B-type star beast. A high-intensity electric potential difference can be formed between the pair of clamps. When it attacks the target, it generates a current pulse and knocks down the target.
"What is the potential difference?" The beef **** leaned over to look at the pattern on the tablet.
"It's voltage."
"Then what is the B star beast?"
Eve clicked on the words "B-type star beast", entered the relevant information, and continued reading:
"Class B star beasts are star beasts that hatch on the earth. Class A hatches in the depths of space crevices, so Class A fissure star beasts do not have any similarities with earth creatures, such as Hydralisk.
"Class B star beasts hatch on the earth and absorb some of the characteristics of earth creatures. Therefore, class B star beasts are usually similar to certain creatures or certain kinds of creatures on the earth."
"Oh, the crystal armor liger last time I saw it in the D3 training ground, it was the B category."
"Yes, that's type B. Studies have shown that the crystal armored liger has absorbed part of the lion and tiger genes. In fact, its scientific name is tiger-level crystal armored beast." Eve searched and corrected the accurate writing name.
"Then what should I do now? Do you want to fight this scorpion impulse beast?" the beef ball asked again.
Eve turned his head and glared at him, and said: "Can you stop talking nonsense? This military mission is based on the number and level of hunting star beasts to calculate the final ranking. If you don't fight, do you come to travel?"
"I'm nervous." The beef **** didn't refute this time.
Eve couldn't help covering his forehead, feeling that his team was a big hole.
Fang Yuan said in a hurry, "This scorpion-level impulse beast is level 4, we can deal with it. Ye Zheyu, can you hit it?"
"The target is three meters wide, and you can hit it with your eyes closed. The problem is that if you want to hit the weak joints, that's another matter." Ye Zheyu replied.
"How can I help you?" Fang Yuan asked.
"This thing is in the hole now, and the line of sight is not good, you can't see clearly, you have to let it come out." Ye Zheyu replied.
"In this case, I will shoot first. You can shoot depending on the situation, and hit a moving target, is that okay?" Fang Yuan said.
"No problem." Ye Zheyu nodded.
Fang Yuan looked at the others and ordered: "Prepare to fight."
Everyone is looking for a place to mount a gun, ready to shoot.
The team’s gun configuration is two sniper rifles and three assault rifles.
The assault rifle can be equipped with a scope, and it is also possible to have a three-hundred-meter distance.
Fang Yuan aimed a sniper rifle at the entrance of the cave 500 meters away, and said, "Report the wind deviation."
To hit the target in a sniper, you need to calculate coefficients such as wind deviation.
Fang Yuan has not studied systematically, he only knows the principles, and it is obviously unrealistic to take the pen slowly.
However, these calculations were left to Ye Zheyu.
"Aim with the second arrow, half-speed wind, distance of 500 meters, the wind is 6 cm." Ye Zheyu gave the answer directly.
After Fang Yuan took aim, he pulled the trigger.
boom!
The armor-piercing projectile was ejected and penetrated into the hole.
There was a five-meter-long thing crawling out of the cave immediately, four legs crawling quickly on the rock, rushing over at a terrifying acceleration of 5 seconds from 100 kilometers, like a heavy truck.
Ye Zheyu shot quickly before the Scorpion-class Impulse Beast came out of the hole, and before the speed increased.
boom!
A shot hit the root joint of the right forelimb of the Scorpion Impulse.
The armor-piercing projectile pierced the joint carapace, splashing a cloud of transparent blood.
The transparent blood is oxidized in the air, and a blue-violet layer appears.
"Blood is transparent, how come it suddenly turns blue-purple?" The beef ball stared at it, very surprised.
"There are copper ions in the blood of star beasts. After being oxidized in the air, it turns blue." Fang Yuan explained casually.
Talking.
The scorpion impulse beast has rushed to within three hundred meters.
Fang Yuan ordered: "All fire."
The bullets clinked and hit the carapace of the Scorpion-class Impulse, part of the oblique bullets were bounced off, and some were embedded in the carapace, but they did not cause much damage to the Scorpion-class Impulse.
Only Ye Zheyu's precise shot after careful aiming can hit the weak spot and shoot a blood flower.
Other bullets just depend on luck.
After being hit by seven or eight shots, the scorpion impulse rushed into a distance of 100 meters.
"Stop shooting, take the edge fight! Quick!"
Fang Yuan threw away the sniper rifle and pushed the beef balls.
"Look at me!"
The beef **** immediately picked up the shield-grade steel shield and rushed up, using the body to stop the impulse of the scorpion-grade impulse beast.
Bang!
The beef **** hit it, just like hitting a heavy truck, and was hit and flew directly.
The speed of the Scorpion Impulse also stopped for a moment.
Fang Yuan took the opportunity to step up, covering his hand with a steel glove, and then switching abilities, 72 star power bursts, and the dragon-shaped thunder fist fiercely blasted out.
Bang!
A punch hit the shot part of the right forelimb of the Scorpion-class Impulse Beast.
The fist burst, and the right forelimb of the Scorpion-class Pulse Beast broke instantly.
Click!
Without the support of the right forelimb, the Scorpion-class Impulse Beast turned over in the charge like a truck that lost a wheel, exposing the weak carapace of the abdomen.
Han Youwei held the Star Force Javelin, accelerated forward, then aimed at the abdomen of the Scorpion-class Impulse Beast, and threw it out.
puff!
The Xingli Javelin penetrated the flank carapace of the Scorpion-class Impulse Beast, screaming in anger, kicking all fours and trying to get up.
Roar!
Fang Yuan pulled out the KT800 star energy pistol, aimed at the wound on its side, and fired repeatedly.
Bang bang bang...
"Don't get close to it, be careful of the current pulse of its pliers!" Fang Yuan reminded as he shot.
"Get out, let me come!"
Eve rushed up with an assault rifle, aimed at the wound on the flank of the Scorpion-level Impulse, and fired "suddenly". After pouring a bullet, all the internal organs of the Scorpion-level Impulse beast were smashed.
After the fight, the Scorpion-class Impulse Beast was basically dead, only the forelimbs could twitch a few times.
After killing the Scorpion-level Pulse Beast, Fang Yuan said: "Eve, check if there are any high-value parts on this thing, clean the battlefield and find a place to rest."
Eve continued to open the Star Beast Encyclopedia on the tablet, and said: "You can't eat the internal organs. The meat in the carapace of the limbs is edible and has high nutritional value. The market price is 8,000 yuan per kilogram. Niu Dazhi, come and cut the meat!"
"Where is it? Where is the eight thousand yuan per catty of meat?" As soon as the beef **** heard it, they grabbed the field knife and rushed up, and the soul of the food was burning.
"It's not eight thousand yuan per catty, but eight thousand yuan per kilogram, one kilogram." Eve corrected.
"Is there a difference? None of them can be eaten by ordinary people." The beef ball used a field knife to pry the carapace on the limbs of the Scorpion-class Pulse Beast.
Can't pry open at all.
He couldn't help but vomit: "This can be opened with a laser cutter, right?"
Han Youwei stepped up, used star force to form a sharp cone and inserted it into the carapace joint, then pressed it hard.
Star force burst open, breaking the carapace.
"It's done."
The beef **** immediately began to cut the meat with excitement, and asked as they cut, "Whether it will be roasted or fried?"
"Boiling soup can add moisture and salt." Eve corrected.
"I still want to bake it."
"Roast your head, you have to drink water if you are thirsty."
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