Chapter 71 Hey, grandson!
I don’t know if it was Qi Lin’s luck or the fake Clay was afraid of his extremely strange shooting just now. The Red Dragon Six did not catch up with him immediately, but instead carried the machine cannon and shot tentatively at several places where Qi Lin might be hiding.
The ammunition of the machine cannon is very valuable, which is why most of the time when the Red Dragon Six Type is used to solve the battle.
But now, the young man holding an ar15 rifle and wearing a ragged camouflage cloak gave him an unprecedented sense of danger.
A 5.56mm caliber and an effective range of 600 meters can do such an incredible thing if it is held in that person's hand. What if it is replaced with a more powerful weapon?
What if it were the anti-equipment sniper rifle that the trio used when they attacked the sneak attack just now?
"Crein" felt a drop of cold sweat oozing out from behind, and he felt uncomfortable with his shirt that had not been washed for many days and the artificial sponge lined with the power equipment.
What made him even more uncomfortable was a trace of fear from the depths of his heart.
...
Ten minutes passed, and although the sound of the machine gun never stopped, these random bullets were basically inaccurate. These ten minutes gave Qi Lin a precious opportunity to breathe.
The storm in his mind finally subsided slowly. Qi Lin slowly opened his closed eyes, and he felt the illusion of becoming a human being again.
"md... I won't fight like this again next time..."
Qi Lin murmured to himself with some fear that he would only lose a chance to resurrection if he died in the game at most, but if he really broke down his mind, he would probably become a fool or a lunatic in reality.
"Huh~"
After exhaling a slight breath of turbid air, Qi Lin picked up the rifle that fell aside - the bait task, which had to be completed by him.
Just so happened that the Red Dragon Six-type cannon also stopped at this time. Even if it was a low-frequency point-firing, the cannon's barrel was already red when it was permed and there was a risk of deformation and explosion at any time.
The shells as thick as adult fingers sprinkled all over the floor, and the dim sunlight casts on these copper-zinc alloy metal products, giving off a golden luster.
After the shooting stopped, the whole street fell into a strange tranquility-
"Ahem."
A sudden cough suddenly broke the tranquility. Qi Lin, who was carrying ar15, stood up from behind the low wall, jumped to the center of the street, and then faced the sixth type of Red Dragon a hundred meters away...
He raised the middle finger of his left hand.
"Hey, grandson(zei)!"
The expression of "Crein" hidden behind the helmet and armor was instantly distorted, and a nameless anger arose from his heart and rushed straight to his forehead, which completely wiped out his original fear and fear.
"You're looking for death!"
The silenced machine cannon was retracted from behind, and the red dragon swung its sixth left arm, and the hilt of the sword like a rolling pin slipped out of a hole in the arm armor and fell into his hand.
At this time, the thousands of players who were paying attention to this battle were also silent... Although some people have seen the reputation of Qi Lin's previous guns, no matter how shocking these guns are, they cannot ignore a fact: no matter how superb Qi Lin's shooting skills are, the 5.56mm bullet cannot cause any substantial damage to the sixth type of Red Dragon.
And now, this guy dares to take the initiative to jump out and provoke the sixth type of Red Dragon?
Although those few shots reduced Qi Lin's odds a little, it only dropped from 1 to 49 points to 1.
Qi Lin's buzzing lightsaber opposite, his middle finger retracted, turned his thumb up, turned 180 degrees and pointed to the ground.
After doing all this, just when "Crein" thought Qi Lin was going to find another trump card and the reflex nerves in his body were extremely collapsed, Qi Lin turned around and ran away...
"Run, run away?"
If the audience from the perspective of God can still guess that Qi Lin was trying to lead the six red dragons to the trap arranged later, but at this moment, "Crein" definitely has only one thought left, that is—
Chase up and chop that kid into minced meat!
...
"Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!"...
The power armor weighing several tons ran quickly, and every step he landed on the ground, he could step into a shallow pit on the ground. If it were in the old days, I would not know how much travel expenses and traffic fines would be paid every year... Qi Lin thought a little embarrassedly.
Although he ran very fast, every time the Red Dragon Six jumped from the ground, the powerful rocket ejector on his legs could send the big guy forward for a distance in mid-air. The distance between the two had been shortened from the first hundred meters to less than thirty meters.
"It's almost there, it's the front..." Seeing the place where he set up a trap not far ahead, there were two "Coca-Cola" cans placed side by side as marks on the ground, Qi Lin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, if I chose the location of the trap a little further, I would probably be caught up with the Sixth Red Dragon...
After crossing the two coke cans in one step, Qi Lin rolled on the spot, then hid in the back of a cement isolation pier in front that originally intended to block large vehicles-
"Luo Xiang, detonate!!!"
"boom!!!!"
The originally flat road surface exploded with Qi Lin's roar. Countless gravel and glass slag soared into the sky, and the six red dragons chasing Qi Lin happened to step into the center of the explosion!
The explosion was so close that it was deafening, Qi Lin felt a buzzing sound in his ears, shook his head, and brushed off the sand and soil splashed on his head. Qi Lin immediately looked at the intelligent brain on his wrist-
“6/176.”
Not dead? Qi Lin was shocked. Could it be that he still underestimated the defense of the six-type Red Dragon power armor?
Even if this power explosion cannot completely break the armor, the shock wave should at least shake the people in the power armor to death!
The smoke and dust generated by the explosion gradually dissipated, and a broken power armor was seen half-squatting in the explosion-breaking pit, motionless.
From a distance, many of the outer armor blocks of the Red Dragon Six-type outer armor blocks have been stripped off by the power of the explosion, exposing various pipelines and mechanical structures on the lower layer of the armor. In several places where memory alloy armor is installed, you can see the original color metal slowly squirming. According to the repair progress, it will take at least ten days and half a month to restore these memory alloy armor plates to the point of the past.
It seems... the trap is not a failure either?
The people in the power armor, maybe... were only left with one breath? Or were they pretending to be dead?
Qi Lin was still looking at the seriously damaged power armor with some doubts, but Luo Xiang jumped out, grabbed a sharp triangular sting in his hand, and rushed towards the power armor in the pit!
"I'll go and make a blow to this bastard! By the way, avenge the leader!"
"Luo Xiang, wait! Don't go!"
Qi Lin stopped him loudly, but Luo Xiang had already jumped into the pit, pressing the Red Dragon Six-type helmet with one hand, and stabbing the military spear with the other directly along the gap under the power armor helmet!
Just as the military sect was about to penetrate into the gap in the armor, the sixth Red Dragon, which seemed paralyzed, suddenly stood up, and the left arm robot swept out quickly, a flash of blood flashed, and a head with an angry eyes suddenly flew up, and with a "splash", it landed on the ground outside the pit!
Chapter completed!