On the seventeenth floor, when you step in, the two of you saw a flash of sight, the scene changed, and the two of you appeared in a tight small house.

The house is closed and locked tightly.

There are no windows around, tightly fitted, only one door, but no windows.

"It looks like a laboratory." Zhuque said.

"Laboratory? Why do you say that?" Shifang didn't know how Zhuque decided.

"I have been to the confidential laboratory of the Weird Event Processing Department. The layout and decoration are not much different from here. This way, it should be an experiment in combat--" Before Zhuque finished speaking, he suddenly drew his sword!

With a tingling sound, a blade of hidden weapon was shot down by Suzaku.

"Expert No. 1 has entered the venue, and the actual test is now started. Good luck." With a cold electronic sound, Zhuque suddenly found that he had been isolated.

The entire room was separated from the middle, separated by a transparent wall of energy.

At the same time, three "metal storms" rose in Zhuque's room!

Metal Storm, a weapon invented by Australian Orville, is essentially a technology that uses electronic chemical gas ignition technology to quickly fire bullets in this way, and can fire 16,000 special weapon bombs in one second, and this technology can be used on any weapon.

Ten thousand rounds per second and one million rounds per minute, theoretically, they can be infinitely expanded and can be used in any weapon system!

It can attack at extremely high firing rates according to the procedure to form an extremely dense "bullet wall".

Now, three such weapons have risen in front of Zhuque!

The wheel rotates, and the bullets roar!

In the blow like a heavy rain, the shells fell to the ground. After only two seconds, the yellow shells piled up into a hill on the ground! Quickly changed the bullets.

Damn it, damn it, damn it!

Zhuque gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart!

These bullets not only have fast firing speeds, but each bullet is of super large caliber!

This kind of thing can even tear the tanks directly, tear people into blood mist, and "saw" a building from the middle!

Although the specific value of this kind of bullet is not known, depending on the power, just one can break a person's limbs, and two consecutive hits can make a person into two pieces. The bulletproof vests will not play any role.

The Vermilion Bird drew his sword out, and the sword light flashed, turning into circles around him.

It starts with a circle, and then gradually releases the silver light and turns into a ball.

It seemed like a ball, but in fact it was a sword dance that was swiftly, wrapping all the whole body! At an extremely terrible speed, it opened all the bullets.

The real water cannot be poured in, and even caused a vortex around the sword wind. It seems that if he did not dance into a circle, but waved it on his head, he might fly like a helicopter!

The Vermilion Bird now looks like a ball of light, emitting an orange-red light, which is the light emitted by a large number of Mars. The bullet's warhead quickly accumulates a layer of copper floor on the ground.

The spilled bullet hit the wall to isolate the energy shield of the room, but there was no trace left. It was obviously a bullet that could open a monument and crack a stone, but it seemed to be no different from a raindrop falling on the wall. It only had movement and no damage.

After a minute, the metal storm gradually stopped.

Such a launch density will inevitably not last too long. In just one minute, more than one million bullets were shot out!

What is the concept of more than one million bullets?

Calculate 20 grams per batch, that is 20,000 kilograms and 20 tons.

Twenty tons of bullets were fired out and all piled on the ground. Even Zhuque had his arms trembling and sweating, and his whole body seemed to be sucked out of the swimming pool.

"This... what kind of combat experiment is this?!" He panted and could hardly handle the knife. He swung the knife quickly for more than a minute. He felt that his muscles were about to dissolve due to excessive exercise.

The metal storm bombarded for one minute, just for the experiment? What is the experiment?! Is it meaningful? What is the purpose of the experiment? What is the sensor? What is this experiment? What is the use of no use!

He angrily scolded: "This has no honor, no significance of experiments, no use, it is purely for killing people. How about you, the machine monk!?"

However, his knife turned red due to the high temperature caused by friction and vibration, and it became hot when he held it.

Fortunately, this famous knife is forged from high-strength alloy. In terms of unit strength, it is even far more than depleted uranium. It is a mixture of materials at another world level. It is sharp and similar to ordinary steel, but its strength is definitely beyond any artificial material. Even if it suffers such terrible destruction, it is just red and does not even look very metal fatigue.

He relieved a little, barely controlling his hand and did not put down the knife. He turned his head and looked at Shifang.

Outside the translucent energy wall, Shifang stood there without encountering any attacks at all.

"Why are there nothing there?" Zhuque shouted in anger.

Shifang spread his hands: "How could I know this... I am a monk?"

Nonsense, who knows what's strange about the 17th floor? No one blames him?

However, Shifang had just spread his hands, and before he finished speaking, he immediately shouted to Zhuque: "Do away quickly and dodge!"

But it was too late.

A monster appeared out of thin air.

Countless bullets piled on the ground, and standing on them was a sculpture more than three meters high.

The sculpture is like the ancient Greek era, with perfect lines and muscles that shine perfectly than the ten directions. The overall body is full of the bodybuilding, but without a head, the head is a geometric pattern that I don’t know how to describe.

Unfortunately, the sculpture is covered with filth and blood stains. The upper part is exposed, chains are wrapped around the waist and hands, and a greasy layer of linen is hanging on the lower part. The strange geometric patterns on the head are constantly changing.

You can see from the broken neck of this sculpture, a string of squirming sarcoma barely connecting the "head" and the body, because its head does not grow on the neck, but floats around the neck, from a three-dimensional dodecademia to an irregular geometric figure, and then a circle, and then continues to grow thorns, which is very strange.

Shifang reacted, but Zhuque did not react at all.

The next moment, the statue directly pressed down Zhuque. His powerful right hand was pinching Zhuque's head and pressing him hard to the ground, as if it was the ultimate force. Zhuque, who had lost his strength due to the metal storm, suddenly fell and almost suffocated.

Suzaku's head is of course very hard. As a warrior, his body is also quite strong, so when he was pressed down, there was a copper cake with his head down!

That's the bullet being crushed!

On the Shifang side, he clearly saw that the toned sculpture seemed to carry some mysterious ritual, and there seemed to be a bell coming from a distance, and a strong sense of oppression came.

experiment!

Shifang widened his eyes and he understood.

In the experiment, they are not the participants, they are guinea pigs and equipment!

The real experiment is the sculpture!

Upon hearing this, Shifang immediately took action and began to try to remove the energy wall!

And on the other side—

The pressure seemed to be silently roaring. The bodybuilding sculpture was overflowing. Even if it blocked a part of it through the solid energy protection wall, the roar was so terrifying.

There is no sound, but just that kind of courage is enough to shock people.

Zhuque struggled hard. Although his arm had reached its limit, he still grabbed the long knife and slashed three times in a row, then forced the recoil force to escape.

His movements were completely deformed, his head was buzzing, and he was dizzy by the huge force. The whole world seemed to be divided into two in front of him.

The neatly combed hair became messy. He subconsciously wanted to wipe it up and turn it into a neat big back, but when he reached out and stroked it, he felt that his hands were sticky and he smelled a sweet smell from his nose. It turned out that a warm feeling was flowing out from his left back.

This time, he smashed his head and broke into blood.

The statue seemed a little surprised when he was cut back two steps. The shape on his head changed again, as if he was impatient, and waved his fist and smashed it at Suzaku.

But this was enough to make Suzaku react.

He was still a little dizzy and his steps were sluggish, but he was able to react.

His eyesight was circulating, his combat skills were used like water, and his combat instinct, which was tempered for thousands of times, clearly presented the trajectory of the statue's attack to his mind one by one.

The statue has huge brute force and extremely fast speed. Almost every strike can cause a sound explosion. However, this kind of attack with no rules and extremely simple route can be easily seen through, so as to calmly arrange a situation that can be easily dealt with.

As long as Zhuque does not make any mistakes in his body, he will not be hit by the statue and will be able to grind the opponent to death.

He avoided quickly and his body was extremely fast.

At the same time, he muttered something. His right hand was about to be destroyed because of the high-speed swing of the knife of more than a minute. If he continues like this, he will have to amputate his limbs, so he changed to a left hand holding knife.

"Pay attention to your side! I can handle it!" He shouted to Shifang, who was hammering the energy to protect the wall behind him, and at the same time he turned around and narrowly avoided the fierce force of the statue.

"I'm fine for the time being, be careful." Shifang continued to try to remove the energy wall, but there was no progress for the time being.

"Don't underestimate me! I am the eldest son of the Zhuque family! It's not comparable to those common people!" He didn't know whether to answer Shifang or to cheer himself up, he shouted, forcibly boosting the strength of his left hand, holding a knife in one hand, and slashing at the head of the statue.

The blade was still red, as if it was wrapped in a red cloud, rushing away with extremely terrifying temperature and speed.

The sharp sword light is not as good as the one that cuts the ten directions, but it is absolutely not bad. The speed of the sword is at least Mach 5. The sword energy is wrapped with a strong and violent aura, and it cuts on the other party's head at a speed that the statue could never dodge, making a head-on sound!

The red light left a very conspicuous afterimage in the air, and two consecutive slashes were slashed in an instant!

With a jingle, it was like a toy gun hitting a steel plate with a BB bullet. Apart from making a sound, there was no harm, and no trace was left.

The statue did not resist any attack and directly reached out to grab Zhuque who was approaching him, but Zhuque had already resumed the recoil force to withdraw his knife and retreat, allowing him to catch him in vain.

Zhuque's expression was a little dull.

What's going on? Is his knife really insufficient?

Why, nowadays, individuals can rely on their bodies to resist?

He cut through the sky, and the sword light spread for hundreds of meters, and he could still crack the earth and plow the concrete ground out of the gullies.

But now... why can anything be blocked?

However, he has three geniuses with super-sensory senses. Even in the Heavenly Court, there are not many people who can achieve his achievements at this age. He has always been obsessed with martial arts, so he can do this before he was thirty years old.
To be continued...