At this time, when we looked at the left knee of the Terminator T-750, there was a shocking blackness there, and we could even see some cables like dead snakes tangled there. There is no doubt that something big happened there.
The short circuit in the area makes most functions unusable! The most intuitive way to say it is: the Terminator T-750 has become a lame. Although it is not very lame, it has also lost a large part of its movement speed!
Sheyan's careful planning beforehand finally achieved fruitful success. This Terminator T-750 was the first Terminator to be teleported after the regional mission was triggered. Its strength will naturally suffer a certain amount of damage when traveling through the time and space vortex.
Loss, as soon as it appeared, it was only 70 in its heyday.
Then it has been dealing with the Los Angeles Police/Delta Special Forces for a long time, and its strength will inevitably decline again. Its built-in powerful armor: point-to-point defender "artificial skin" is completely ineffective against Sheyan, who is good at close combat. Under the combination of various factors
, which resulted in the Terminator T-750 being completely suppressed, with almost no power to fight back!
Terminator T-750 raised his head and looked at Sheyan with his emotionless red electronic eyes. The travel bag was still tightly held in his left hand. The distance between the two was nearly four meters.
, no one can stop the Terminator T-750 from holding a gun again! Pour rain-like bullets towards the enemy's vital points! No matter how powerful Sheyan's talent is, he cannot withstand such violent fire!
Almost instantly, the Terminator T-750 took out two police guns from the backpack. The black muzzles of the guns were wrapped around Sheyan's body, and the bullets almost bounced into the magazine in a terrifying jumping manner. But as expected,
There was no sound of gunfire. In the empty and silent sewer, only the monotonous and harsh "click" and "click" sound of the trigger echoed.
Fang Senyan clasped his hands on his chest, his strong body dragging a long shadow under the dim light, and said with a mocking smile on his face:
"These guns stayed in my hand for thirty-seven minutes and eleven seconds. Do you think I would do nothing and let you use them against me?"
As he spoke, Sheyan stretched out his left hand, and the parts of the police gun fell to the floor. He looked at the Terminator T-750 with eyes like a beast eager to prey, full of greed, madness, and of course a kind of hysteria.
ferocious.
"Now, you can't escape, you can't fight...! You are dead!"
Terminator T-750 responded by smashing the broken firearm in his hand. Sheyan licked the blood flowing from the wound between his eyebrows, with a brutal expression on his face, and roared like an animal in his throat.
With a sound, Kazuo jumped forward! But the m500 pistol on his waist was still exposed in a conspicuous place!
The sound of "bang bang bang" kept coming, including the clear sound of metal hitting and the muffled sound of flesh and blood being hit hard. The two sides were entangled in this dark and putrid sewer, as if they were at the end of their rope.
The wild beasts were biting ferociously and roaring desperately.
Although this Terminator T-750 is a long-range combat type, it is still a Terminator after all, a killing machine from the future! The hard cobalt steel alloy skeleton in its body and the powerful energy battery can still ensure that it can cause a bloody storm anytime and anywhere.
!
The corners of Sheyan's eyes were black and blue, and five or six of his teeth were missing. Blood was inevitably flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he was breathing heavily, as if there was an old bellows in his lungs. The Terminator's steel fingers were already dead.
He grabbed the handle of the m500 pistol at Sheyan's waist!
This weapon is not a police pistol! Even if an elephant encounters such a murderous weapon, it may be killed with one shot!
Sheyan was also exhausted at this time. If he was hit by this thing head-on, it would probably be a disaster. Even at this time, the Terminator T-750 was still calm, cold, and tirelessly looking for a comeback in the face of adversity.
possible!
The Terminator T-750 already possesses extremely high artificial intelligence. It was previously used by Fang Senyan to damage the police gun in a travel bag. Naturally, it will not make the same mistake again. It has already scanned the m500 pistol with its electronic eyes and determined
It could fire normally and was fully loaded with bullets. Therefore, after calculating that the terminator would be able to catch the pistol, he pounced on it desperately.
But Sheyan had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. His hands reached out like lightning and already grabbed the steel head of Terminator T-750! It looked weird as if he was holding its face, and his hands
The strong and thick muscles on the arms are already as tight as iron!
This gesture of holding the face looked like a caress between lovers, even with a bit of tenderness and sweetness. But a cruel roar came out of Sheyan's throat! The muscles in both arms were as tight as iron, and he rubbed them violently.
!At this time, the M500 pistol was already held in the steel palm of the Terminator T-750, and the black muzzle was raised and aimed at Sheyan's heart!
There was only a loud "chirp" sound, and the head of the Terminator T-750 was actually twisted 270 degrees by Sheyan! Dazzling blue-white electric current was sprayed from the gap in the neck, rising and falling like fireworks. And Sheyan was in
In an instant, he was struck by live electricity, and his whole body was numb. At the same time, the m500 pistol that was taken away also erupted with dazzling flames from the muzzle! The target was clearly Sheyan's head!
Under normal circumstances, unless the ability to fight back is completely lost, the Terminator T-750 would never be attacked to its vulnerable neck like this. However, Sheyan once again used the M500 firearm he was wearing to lay out
Such a terrible trap!
Blood dripped from Fang Sheyan's head, one drop, two drops... He pressed his hands on the ground, breathing heavily, his whole body was shaking slightly, and the smell of burning came out of his head. This shot came from
His left cheekbone was scraped, and a tragic scar was plowed on his face. This deep gorge of flesh and blood tore from the cheekbone to the base of the ear, and the white bones of his face popped out. If it were seen from the front
If it hits, the consequences can be imagined!
The Terminator T-750 is still surviving tenaciously, but its movements have obviously lost its regularity. It is as crooked as a drunkard who has drunk too much, and even its center of gravity is completely unstable. It can be clearly seen that
The two red electronic eyes in its eye sockets were flashing violently, as if they would go out due to overload the next moment.
It tried its best to aim the gun at Sheyan, but the originally stable alloy fingers were trembling like a candle flame that was about to go out!
"Bang!" There was another loud noise. The M500 bullet carried terrifying kinetic energy and shattered a water pipe next to it. The remaining power did not fade, and the wall below was heavily beaten into dust, and a deep hole appeared.
Pit. But the bullet didn't go where the holder wanted it to go.
As the saying goes, a slight difference can make a thousand miles difference. The muzzle of the Terminator T-750 is only less than two centimeters deflected than before. After the bullet is fired, the gap is at least two meters away.
In the thick gray smoke, Sheyan, whose face was covered with blood, looked more like a wild beast. The injured and crazy beast, his breathing could be heard clearly, and there seemed to be a trace of blood in his eyes that was too thick to be removed.
!
He aimed at the Terminator T - 750 pounced forward again. The clear sound of steel impact was heard one after another, and the dull sound of flesh being hit hard could not help but be heard! If it were an ordinary contractor, then I believe that
He was too dead to die, but Sheyan was like a beast covered in wounds but never willing to fall, tearing the flesh of his prey crazily with his bloody teeth while breathing heavily!
Suddenly! There was a harsh roar of electricity in the air, and blue-white arc-shaped electric lights spread in all directions, staggering and extending in the air, surging and echoing, extending more than ten meters away!
Fang Senyan endured the pain and grabbed the metal head of Terminator T-750. He screamed wildly, the muscles all over his body tightened and bulged like iron, and he pulled it out alive. The cables under the head were like blood vessels.
It's generally terrifying, full of cruel and tragic meanings!
Then Sheyan raised the metal head high in the air, turned his back to the sky, and let out a crazy and violent roar with all his strength!
Yes, he finally confirmed that he likes this kind of excitement of life and death, and likes such a thrilling and crazy life. Only such a life can be fulfilling and satisfying, and only then can all the rules and injustices in the world be completely trampled under his feet!
When the T-750 Terminator got into the sewer, there was no one alive around. The frightened Los Angeles police moved forward in the search even more cautiously, and it took ten minutes to find the T-750 that had escaped into the sewer.
They then searched for traces of the sewer in the maze-like sewer for more than half an hour - to be precise, it was forty-seven minutes and nineteen seconds before they found the battlefield where the two men fought. However, by this time Sheyan had already
Far away, Hongfei is indistinct.
"Huh..." Fang Senyan lay in the bathtub and exhaled a long breath of pleasure. The warm water flowed through his body, squeezing out the fatigue and sleepiness in his bones bit by bit.
The dust, sweat, dirt, and blood scabs were slowly melted away by the hot water at 50 degrees Celsius, and even the clear water in the bathtub was rippled with a layer of light red.
Sheyan stood up from the bathtub, and the water flowed down his muscular body. He looked naked in the mirror and observed carefully. Of course he was not a narcissist, but he was observing the injuries on his body: During the day today
The injuries suffered from two consecutive life-and-death struggles have obviously begun to heal. Based on this speed, it is estimated that not even a scar will be left after waking up.
After wrapping it hastily with a bath towel, Fang Sheyan sat on the sofa next to him. With his upper body naked, he picked up something from the coffee table - a key that should not belong to this world. This key is exactly that