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Chapter 641 [Armor](2/2)

"I don't know, but it's not within two kilometers of our radius." Blue Ocean's eyes were covered with a layer of blue blue film, and he looked around.

"Two kilometers? Your perception ability is so far away? How do you know there is an enemy?" Sister Yun glanced at Lan Hai, with a slightly suspicious look on her face.

Lan Hai looked up at Sister Yun, squatted down, and picked up a small stone from the ground.

This is a copy of a medieval manor, with several windmills and mills standing not far away, and further apart is a tall castle made of huge stones. In addition, there are golden wheat fields.

Lan Hai weighed the stone in his palm twice, twisted his whole body back half a circle, and threw it out with force.

The direction he threw was exactly where the fighter plane was moving forward.

The stone shot out from his palm, like a cannon popping out of the chamber, so fast that it could hardly see the shadow clearly.

However, after flying hundreds of meters, the stone seemed to hit some kind of wall, and suddenly burst out a purple light, turning into pieces.

"If I hadn't had a lever just now, we would be the same as it now."

Lan Hai clapped his hands and smiled faintly at Sister Yun.

Sister Yun looked at the lightning, frowned slightly, and nodded to Lanhai: "The perception ability is good. You have picked up a good thing."

Chen Xiaolian watched the ball of light slowly dissipate into the air, his brows tightly locked: "Is this but why?"

He turned his head and looked at Sister Yun and Lan Hai: "The loopholes in the covenant are all awakened people who are incapable. Generally speaking, there is no need to use such moves. Unless... the enemy is for us this time."

"Yes. It seems that the method I made last time can't be used anymore this time." Lan Hai nodded: "There is still no target in the scanning radius of my sensor organ, and it seems that the other party does not intend to show up immediately."

"Okay..." Chen Xiaolian sighed and picked up the gun in his hand: "We seem to be targeted."

When he got off the fighter plane just now, he picked up a equipped Gauss rifle from the weapon stand in the rear cabin.

In the desert copy, it was this kind of rifle that he threw to the three people in the Blue Ocean. Driven by electromagnetic force, the 0.1mm caliber bullet can be accelerated to ten times the speed of sound without gunpowder to be shot continuously, and there is almost no recoil.

Although the effect on heavy armored targets is minimal, its killing power to soft targets is extremely high and its trajectory is straight. If you have sniper skills, you can even easily snipe your opponents from three kilometers away.

"There is no commanding heights here, and there is no high-speed sight on the gun, so you can't find him." Lan Hai shook his head.

"Look?" Sister Yun sneered, gently waved her right hand in the air, and a silver spear appeared in the palm of her palm.

"I want him to come out by himself!"

She held the spear in both hands, her eyes sterned, and she stabbed heavily on the ground!

Even though Chen Xiaolian's current strength has been 90% of the time, he still felt an unparalleled force transmitted from the gun body to the tip of the gun, poured into the ground, and then spread rapidly around.

Chen Xiaolian felt a little stern.

The person who was called the heavy hammer just now was quite strong. However, when Sister Yun faced him, the weapon in her hand was still just a branch picked up from the ground.

This was the first time Chen Xiaolian saw her holding a real weapon.

Then it seems that the enemy I face this time...

Almost half of the spear penetrated into the ground under his feet. As a divine light lit up in Sister Yun's eyes, the surrounding ground trembled suddenly, and countless blood mists evaporated from the surface and drifted in the air.

The smell of fishy blood kept drilling into his nose. Chen Xiaolian frowned and almost wanted to pinch his nose.

Lan Hai, who was standing beside him, had no expression on his face, as if the fishy smell did not exist at all to him. He just kept staring in one direction and made a warning gesture.

"Chen Xiaolian, you back down."

Lan Hai stared at it for a long time, and the blade grew out of the back of his hand again.

A roar full of pain came from a distance, like a wounded beast.

The roar only sounded for a few seconds before it stopped. Then a figure soared from above the castle and flew towards the four people at a rapid speed.

A pair of black wings waved behind the figure, and in a moment it flew over the heads of the four people, fluttering in the air, lowering their heads and looking coldly at the four people under their feet.

He had blonde hair, shining with dazzling light, and a faint smile on his handsome face. His eyes swept across the faces of the three of them in turn, and finally stopped on the spear in Sister Yun's hand.
Chapter completed!
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