Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1846: The Sun Wheel (50)
Chapter 1846 Shining in the sun wheel (fifty)
"Hmm.??" Bedivere frowned when he saw the monster meet his eyes.
At the same time, the counselor Eric also instantly retracted all the floating shields to his side for defense, and moved the floating wheelchair to approach the shore, trying to merge with Bedivere and others!
But he obviously didn't have time to join forces, and he would be besieged several times during the joining process! Almost all the gobies that flew out of the water frantically flew towards Eric, and he was ambushed in all directions, with murderous intent up and down!
Hohohohohoho! ! In order to help his younger brother, the big Lawrence has squeezed five or six fireballs one after another, and threw them out one by one. They hit the water around Eric, exploded, and the shock wave was enough to stop the gobies trying to get out of the water, even though it was only a second or two later!
In addition, several bounty hunters in the crowd who were hired as bodyguards by the Myerson Brotherhood also took out light guns and bows and arrows, trying to suppress the raging fish with firepower!
Bedivere lacks the means to attack from a distance. His whip can only reach seven or eight yards at the longest. The machete is a melee weapon, and it is obviously powerless to use it to aid Eric. He stood on the shore and could only be in a hurry!
"Here!" Academician Zust stuffed Bedivere with a photon pistol.
"Uh, there's a problem..." Bedivere murmured as he took the pistol: "My marksmanship sucks...the bow and arrow are pretty smooth."
But apparently the others couldn't hear Bedivere's muttering, and they were busy firing in support of Strategist Eric. Bedivere had no choice but to pick up the pistol and aim it in the distance------
Whoosh! A light bullet was shot straight at the forehead of the counselor Eric!
Boom! Although Eric was busy dealing with the gobies that flew out of the water to attack him, his defense was of course unequivocal. It was blocked by the floating shield he manipulated.
"What are you doing? Are you trying to kill me?!" Eric the counselor couldn't help scolding what Bedivere did.
"Uh." The werewolf youth put down the light gun in his hand: "So I said, my marksmanship is terrible..."
"It really sucks," said Big Lawrence next to him.
Bedivere gave Big Lawrence a quick glance.
However, they didn't have much time to chat and laugh, and the giant black-shelled trilobite centipede wouldn't stand there and let Eric go. It has started to move, or it has been accumulating for a long time, and it is about to launch a powerful attack!
Fuck! ------ The water surface around the monster began to boil, steaming out an extremely thick mist or water vapor. The visibility, which was already low enough, fell even lower. People had to stop shooting, lest they accidentally injure friendly troops.
But counselor Eric has also moved a good distance, not far from the shore. Bedivere could vaguely see the figure of the counselor Eric sitting in a wheelchair in the fog, but at the same time it was the huge black-shelled monster chasing this figure! The red light it emits spreads out to converge, from weak almost blocked by the thick fog to violently penetrating the thick fog, it is obvious that its next blow will be very amazing!
"Everyone crouch down and hide behind me!" the werewolf youth shouted, kicking up the two rubber boats next to them, and stacking them into a waist-high but unreliable bunker in front of them! His tungsten turtle tongue whip is also ready, and the static protection ring has become an inverted U-shaped, only guarding the front and sides!
Swish, swish, swish, swish! ! As soon as Bedivere's voice fell, thousands of strands of red light penetrated the thick fog and followed one after another. The astonishingly bright red light was probably some kind of missile composed of photons, but it would never be possible to know for sure that the next Bedivere was not attacked by himself!
Pazazazazazazazazazaza! ! So these countless red light missiles stuck on the rubber boats that were piled up as bunkers, and made countless holes in them! The part that was not blocked by the bunker was handed over to the tungsten tongue whip in Bedivere's hand to resist, and it had bounced off at least a thousand red light missiles oncoming in a frantic dance!
As those things tinkled to the ground, Bedivere also saw the true face of the so-called red light missile. It was a kind of slender steel needles, which were surrounded by magic power on their surface, so they emitted the deadly and dazzling red light just now, just like attaching a photon blade to a fixed object. Bedivere has heard that before the pure lightsaber was revealed, the ancients would also use similar means to attach magic (photons) to the surface of the weapon to increase the lethality of the blade and other weapons, except that the inner layer was wrapped. Except for a layer of "iron core", their operating principle and killing principle are actually not much different from modern photon weapons!
Being hit by this kind of thing, people will not only get burns, but will suffer severe injuries similar to being cut by a saw, no, being drilled through the body by an electric drill! Moreover, the monster shot such a large number of red needles flying towards this side! If it weren't for Bedivere's tungsten tortoise-tongued whip's ESD protection ring, things would be really bad!
But------
"Boss, you..." Big Lawrence said suddenly.
"Huh?" At first, the werewolf youth didn't know what the big Lawrence was talking about. But he soon found out.
Although the protective ring of the tungsten turtle tongue whip is strong, it does not defend against all attacks. Or maybe Bedivere smartly used the rubber boat as a cover, so the whip gave up the protection of the lower body, and something went wrong. Although most of the red light flying stabs were blocked by the elasticity and toughness of the inflatable rubber boat when they hit the rubber boat, they lost their lethality. But there was just such a red light flying thorn. After the rubber boat was deflated, it penetrated all the rubber blocks and directly hit Bedivere's right leg, and it was the part of the lower thigh close to the knee!
The initial damage of that blow was terrifying, opening a hole as thick as a thumb in the werewolf youth's thigh. The outer layer of the red-light flying thorn is covered with photons, and the inner layer is a more slender, high-hardness spike. When the coated photon layer is lost, the remaining spikes also fall to the ground. There was an extra hole in Will's thigh that began to bleed frantically!
"Ugh...!" The werewolf youth half-knelt on the ground, reluctantly took out the dagger from his waist: "Lawrence...! There is a trigger on my dagger. Medical gel is sprayed from it! You help me bandage it!"
"Yes, of course, boss!" Lawrence took the dagger nervously. However, despite being seriously injured on his leg, Bedivere could only kneel there, unable to move or hide at will. Behind him was a locked door that couldn't be opened for a while, and there was nowhere around him that could be used as a cover for those from the Brotherhood to hide in! It is no exaggeration to say that now Bedivere is the protective umbrella for the group of people behind him. If he walks away from here and removes the protective ring of the tungsten turtle tongue whip, the surrounding people will definitely be blown away by the next wave of red light. Thorn into a hornet's nest!
"Sorry, I'm late." Counselor Eric came ashore at this time: "Anyone else injured?"
He would say [yet] because he saw Bedivere with paint on his legs when he joined the crowd. But he didn't know if there were any other casualties in the Brotherhood.
"It's too late!" The werewolf youth reluctantly roared: "I almost thought you were going to die on the road!"
"That's how you treat disabled people." Even Eric himself casually joked with Bedivere, seeing his face pale from the pain in his leg.
Swish swish swish swish! An even crazier needle rain shot wildly. But Eric was present this time, and the shield array he deployed easily made up for the shortcomings of Bedivere's defense, and easily avoided the attack of this wave of red needles!
"Wow!" When Big Lawrence helped Bedivere to bandage the wound, the werewolf youth couldn't help but grinned and let out a low groan. In order to distract his attention, he turned his head and shouted at the group of Brotherhood: "Isn't it okay? When are we going to get out of this hell?!"
"It'll be ready soon!" Academician Zuster replied, and there were already several people around the door of the exit from the Melson Brotherhood, preparing the spherical golems that could vibrate with high-frequency sound waves for excavation. ready.
Boom! ! Several spherical golems aimed at the gate and fired high-frequency sonic booms, shaking the tight exit gate loose!
But it's still locked. What a solid door!
dong dong dong dong dong dong! ! Another rain of arrows came. The more aggressive the attack, the denser the frequency. That trilobite-like monster seemed to have an endless supply of ammunition! Bedivere and Eric worked together to block the attack, but the situation was still very dangerous. There were several red light needles that missed the protective ring of Bedivere's tungsten tongue whip, and the werewolf youth's neck, shoulders and lower abdomen. I brushed it by the side, and almost made a few big holes in Bedivere! Eric's side is actually not much better, but the counselor Eric is sitting in a floating wheelchair, and the area that may be hit is relatively small~IndoMTL.com~ Even if occasionally a few spikes hit his wheelchair , the sturdy wheelchair still hasn't stopped functioning, just a few scratches at the level!
"Get out of the way!" Seeing that the battle was getting more and more dangerous, and the group of Brotherhood was helpless against the gate again, Big Lawrence rushed over and shouted.
The people of the Brotherhood hurriedly moved away, and Lawrence's fireball had arrived as scheduled, blasting right in the center of the gate!
Pounds! The fireball is the kind of fireball with low heat, but the shock wave it sets off is amazing. Bedivere has always wanted to know what little tricks Lawrence used to create this wonderful magical fireball. But now is not the time to ask the big Lawrence, more red light flying needles are coming frantically, all over the sky, that black-shelled trilobite centipede has no intention of letting Bedivere and others leave this room!
The shock wave of the explosion passed, but the door still stood, and Bedivere didn't seem surprised at all. But the next action of Big Lawrence was beyond the expectations of the werewolf youth. The guy shouted loudly, and while sprinting towards the door, he also raised his fists, aimed at the gap in the center of the door, and smashed it!
Pounds! ! Under the smashing of the ordinary human flesh and blood, the door that could not be easily opened by a sound wave explosion was forcibly smashed open!