Thriller Paradise

Chapter 283: Cloak battle twenty-five

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Back in time a little...

When Shiva's first RG aimed and fired, Feng Bujue, who was in mid-air, didn't know that Todd would use the bat dart to help him carry it. In that split second, from Brother Jue's point of view, this attack would undoubtedly kill him.

Therefore, Feng Bujue made a decisive decision, opened the helmet and back connection gate of the battle armor, and escaped from it at an extremely fast speed.

His plan was to hide behind the battle armor, not inside, to receive the blow. In this way, at the moment when the armor is destroyed and exploded, he can also activate the [shield] special effect. With the double barrier of armor and skills, the damage to the body can be minimized, and the impact force of the explosion can also be used to fly away from the center of the explosion.

This strategy is good, but unexpectedly, Todd intercepted the first rocket with a bat dart.

The flames and smoke from the explosion temporarily obscured Shiva's sight, and Todd's attention was not on Feng Bujue either. Besides, it was night after all, and the street was brighter than the sky. Therefore, no one noticed that the inside of the cold-blooded armor was empty, and Feng Bujue was hiding behind the armor.

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Back in time to the present...

The heroes of Shenwang came to disrupt the situation, and did not delay Shiva too much time. On the contrary, they gave a big gift and sold the girl who was not afraid. However, her death is not considered unjust. If she hadn't met these heroes in the DC universe who seldom kill, but was chased and killed by NC forces in other scripts, she might have died directly, and she wouldn't have died. There is such a thing as keeping alive.

But this little episode used up the skill time of [Weightless Contact], and he had nowhere to borrow his strength, so he could only hold onto the armor and float together, so Feng Bujue fell back into the embrace of the earth's gravity, fighting with the battle armor. A fell down together.

Just at this time, Shiva's third rocket pierced the sky.

In the blink of an eye, a crimson figure stepped on the battle armor, pushing the heavy armor towards the direction of the rocket, and he himself flew out like an arrow from the string.

There was a roar, and the flames suddenly lit up.

The cold-blooded armor and the frozen pulse gun were destroyed together in the air, and the burning fragments scattered to the ground. Although the shock wave of the explosion was strong, Feng Bujue was not affected, and landed safely on the top of a building tens of meters away.

Feng Bujue had no choice but to drink a bottle of survival supplements due to the consumption of Spiritual Concentration Technique, the damage from falling, and the accumulated loss of survival points from the previous battles with Todd and Shiva.

Fortunately, this was the first time he drank the blood bottle after entering the script, and the effect of 50 was not lost at all, which brought his survival value back to about 80%.

But the scene of Feng Bujue jumping out of the battle armor did not escape Shiva's eyes, and the status in the game menu also showed that he was still alive.

Therefore, Shiva's pursuit is far from over... He quickly put away the RG, stepped hard on his feet, and jumped to the height of a three-story building. Then he grabbed the water pipe on the outer wall of the roadside building with one arm, stepped on the wall, and with a little help, he swam up the wall and reached the rooftop of the sixth floor in a few seconds.

Ascending to look far away, Feng Bujue was still in his line of sight.

Shiva sneered at the corner of his mouth, without saying a word, he ran forward with all his strength. He rose and fell on the roof of the city like walking on the ground. Don't forget to use the Tianwu hourglass to cut yourself off. Under the cover of the firepower of those stone plates, the superheroes who chased up to the top of the building were quickly thrown away by a distance.

"Where do you want to go? Ah?" Shiva growled excitedly, and at this moment, he showed unprecedented excitement. In this battle, he tasted something he had not seen for a long time—the joy of fighting.

Shiva's days as a top player are not short, he entered the industry in his teens, and has been in the professional circle for more than ten years. In this line, when the strength reaches a certain level, the fun of fighting will decrease accordingly.

First of all, the opponents he meets are often a fixed group of people. The circle of top players is so big. For example, in the years when AR3 was the hottest, in various competitions, when they reached the top 16, they looked at the list and saw a group of good friends. They have already played against each other many times on various occasions, some are even teammates of the same club.

Secondly, before the start of the duel, the masters will have an accurate prediction of the result. In that kind of K-game with professional distinctions, basically when two people meet each other, observe and figure out each other's race, occupation, talent, and equipment, and immediately know who has the advantage in this match. At this time, if the opponent is an old opponent, is there still suspense about the outcome

Take the duel between Shiva and Wushi Shenxuan as an example, the fight was just without passion. Both of them are professional masters, and they have fought quite a lot in other neural connection games. They have a more objective evaluation of each other's fighting style and game level. As top players, it is naturally impossible for them to expect "luck, coincidence, unforced errors" and other factors, which all belong to the category of fluke psychology. The mentality of "my character hits critically with a knife, and the guy on the other side accidentally spilled instant noodles on the keyboard" is a luxury that only casual players can have. It's not far away.

Therefore, when the outcome of the battle was decided, even though Wu Shi Shenxuan was unwilling, he was still psychologically prepared for the outcome of failure. What he didn't expect was... In the game of Horror Paradise, the gap between him and Shiva would become even wider.

On Shiva's side, he didn't show much joy, because winning is what he deserves, and it's due to his strength. Just like in tennis, the top seed won the fifth seed in the knockout stage, and he will not show much joy after the game. Shiva's mentality is roughly the same. Although the price paid during the battle is somewhat beyond the estimate, it is within the acceptable range.

But at this moment, this unknown player named [Crazy Unconscious] gave Shiva a sense of freshness that he hadn't seen for a long time. Because in the duel with this kid, he had no idea what would happen next...

"He's obviously weak, really weak... Let's not talk about his low level. His physical fitness and equipment are only at the upper-middle level, and his skills are also very average. He is far from a professional player. So far, he has only missed two players." Two skills, one is a continuous skill that strengthens physical skills, which is estimated to consume a lot of energy, so he always opens it instantly and then stops; and the other is a punch on Todd's arm, which is only so powerful... and he still He strapped a bomb to himself, and if it wasn't for Freeze Man's armor, he would have died long ago..." Shiva muttered in his heart: "But why... why my intuition tells me...he still has a chance of winning."

Shiva, who has a transcendent fighting instinct, has almost seen through Feng Bujue after a short period of observation and fighting, but this has deepened his doubts: "Even if you let go of your hands and feet, it's okay to detonate the bomb." Fighting with mentality, I didn't 'see' the slightest chance of winning... My advantage is clearly very obvious. If I were in his position, I might not be able to fight to this point..." He thought: "Hmph, I seem to understand a little bit, I am afraid that King Zhaoying really fell into the hands of this kid."

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Suddenly, a white light came from the front and hit the door directly. Shiva reacted quickly, tilted his head and flashed, and his forward speed did not slow down at all.

"Oh? More than one handful..." He touched his left cheek, leaving a trace of frost on the skin rubbed by the beam.

Of course, Feng Bujue had more than one frozen pulse gun, he also had a low-powered one in his luggage. The size of this gun is close to that of a pistol, and its shape is very cartoonish.

[Name: Ice Pulse Gun (Low Power)]

[Type: Weapon]

[Quality: Excellent]

[Attack Power: None]

[attribute: ice]

[Special Effect: Frozen Target]

[Equipment Condition: Shooting Specialization E]

[Whether the script can be brought out: No]

[Remarks: When shooting, only objects the size of a basketball can be frozen. When the output continues, the freezing effect will be spread around the hit point as the center. After the energy is exhausted, it needs to be recharged.]

The weapons, equipment, and consumables obtained from Freeze Man cannot bring out the script. Feng Bujue also tried a few things from the double-faced man, but no matter whether it was ammunition, potions, or clothing, he could not take them out either. Before he left, he asked the two-faced man, "Can you give me the coin you keep tossing as a souvenir?" As a result, the other party didn't need to toss the coin this time, so he decided to take out his submachine gun and shoot him.

In short, Feng Bujue speculated that in this script, items obtained from any of the main characters or related to them cannot be brought back to the landing space.

It’s true to think about it, a set of Batman suits in the mall will sell for two million, if the items in this script can be taken out casually, then the six players will stop fighting, and everyone will go to ransack the Batcave together, Then collectively retreat.

"Don't force me too much! I'm wearing a real bomb!" Seeing the opponent getting closer and closer, Feng Bujue became anxious. He was already in the state of Concentration of Spiritual Consciousness. There is no way to fight.

"Do you think I care about that now?" Shiva laughed.

"Forget it..." Feng Bujue was helpless, while running, he started to defuse the bomb.

Fortunately, he is not wearing a bomb vest (the costume cannot be taken off, and he can't wear it if he wants to). The bomb is mainly carried by the belt, and it is very quick to untie. The detonator was originally placed in the luggage but not taken out, but now Feng Bujue stuffed the bomb itself into the luggage.

"Huh... It seems that the one who is really afraid of dying together... is you, right?" Shiva's eyes froze: "Ordinary people will take it for granted when they see the names of me, Wushi Shenxuan and Qisha after entering this script. I firmly believe that the hope of winning is slim." He paused: "But you... from the very beginning, you never considered 'losing'... You don't 'fear' us so-called big men at all, you know that you are weak in strength, But mentally, you're always putting yourself on equal footing with us...trying to win."

While talking, the distance between the two has been shortened to about fifteen meters.

"This is called despising the enemy strategically, and paying attention to the enemy tactically." Feng Bujue said, turning his head and firing two more shots.

Due to the closer distance, Shiva's reaction space and time decreased correspondingly, but these two shots successfully pushed him back about five meters.

"Huh... useless delay, how long can you last with this continuous skill? Five minutes? Ten minutes?" Shiva said: "I still have a lot of stamina..."

Feng Bujue glanced at the menu, he really couldn't last much longer, he had been running for more than two minutes, and his blood was being consumed at a rate of 2 every five seconds. Its survival value is already dissatisfied, and now it has fallen below 30, and it will drop to single digits in a minute. At that point, there is a risk of stumbling and falling to your death.

"Ha! Don't be funny..." Feng Bujue replied confidently, "I can run a marathon in this state! Hahaha!" Believe it or not, you can run with your legs! To me, 1,600 kilometers is just the distance from the bedroom to the toilet!" RS

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