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Chapter 449 Crispy fish floss

Jiang Po hadn't seen the sunset over Lingcheng for probably seven or eight years.

The sun is like a stir stick spinning in honey in an advertisement, and the whole body is shrouded in a thick and dripping twilight. It slowly soaks into the sunset, making the clouds and the setting sun merge into one color, dyeing the sky into honey soaked with colorful clouds.

Can.

It's a pity that no one can sweeten it now. This new variety is too tricky. Everyone has a grimace and is lost in thought, and they are too lazy to even discuss it.

Lu Xiao did have the best eyesight, and his gun speed and accuracy were beyond reproach, but No. 28 gave him no chance to show off at all. He went back and forth countless times in Su Tiantian's defense circle, but nothing happened.

It was going to stop and take a rest.

Attacks against it are ineffective, and its physical energy is almost infinite. How can we force this thing to stop and give it even a momentary opening for Lu Xiao to exploit.

According to Qi Cheng's opinion, the farther the body of this alien beast stretches, the slower it becomes. Su Diantian's wind-controlling hemisphere is too small for it, and the long torso numbered 28 cannot be completely spread out.

When opened, it is always in a contracted form, so it moves in a rapid mode.

"Since its body is covered with armor and it can flip around, could it be like a dragon with reverse scales or something?" Lu Xiao raised his hand and gestured, changing the direction of his thoughts.

Ling Yang naturally had to shrink his head. Anyway, no matter what Lu Xiao said, as long as it was what he said, it was wrong, "You think you can return the dragon's reverse scale by playing games."

"It would be great if it's a game. It's just anti-armor. It's too simple." If it weren't for the support, Lu Xiao would have been playing games and eating at the same time.

With a tacit understanding, Wu Daqing gave everyone a piece of compressed biscuit, "cushion."

He will definitely not be able to think about the problem, so take good care of those with good brains and let everyone perform their duties.

"First we have to slow it down." Ling Yang took a bite of the biscuit and decided to split the problem.

Before Zhou Budu left, she had already learned from him about Bing Jing's preliminary work against this strange beast. Because the milk tea brother was now free, he had been assigned to Bing Jing's liaison to manage it on his behalf, so that he could synchronize it.

to the support situation of this special team.

Their combatant Fang Lu was hit in the abdomen by a rebounded bullet when she fired at the strange beast at close range.

As for the blade, there is no way to try too much. This monster is too fast. It can't be hit by close slashes and can't be touched by long-range throws. Fortunately, it was thrown back once or twice, and it bounced back without exception.

As a barrier master, Su Tiantian himself tried all the pure techniques, double and multiple weaving techniques, but none of them worked. They were all sent back by the shell numbered twenty-eight. Although separated by the wind,

In the defense circle, Su Tiantian could also feel the rebound weaving hitting her barrier, and the power was almost undiminished.

As for the offensive methods of the alien beast itself, it has not been revealed until now.

"Since its defense is strong, is it okay to force it instead of attacking it?" Wu Daqing gestured, "Burn it, or suppress it with fire."

"This space is too small, you don't even know where to start." Qi Cheng was also troubled. The sky was starting to get dark, and the silver beast was even more dazzling, jumping and shining like fireworks.

"I feel like it's like that...laser light that makes cats laugh." Lu Xiao closed his eyes, and the silver spots were already imprinted on his eyelids.

"So we should be like a cat and pounce on it?" Ling Yang had no clue, she just said it first to make it quick.

"Let Su Diantian retract the windproof ring and buckle it up?" Qi Cheng frowned and clicked his tongue, "She's not stupid, she can still come to us if she can."

Ling Yang could also see that the reason why Aunt Su was sweating profusely was certainly not because she controlled a wind protection circle in her hand. This thing was not difficult for a barrier wielder with enough energy, it was just a double weave.

So the reason why Su Tiantian was holding on so reluctantly could only be because No. 28 was running rampant all the time, using its special physique to bounce off the wind defense in her hand.

"Looking at it from another angle, using previous experience, if this thing is S-class, it has an attribute and is immune to a certain kind of attack, right?"

This mechanism also appears in various forms of number twenty-seven in the new combination.

"But it's not immune, it just... doesn't accept it, and the attack has not been resolved." Jiang Fu shook his head. The problem with this strange beast now was different from the previous situation.

Qi Cheng agreed and explained it with a metaphor, "For example, if a fire cannot burn, it may be because there is no flammable gas in the environment, or it may be that the object being burned is not flammable itself."

"The conditions don't support it or it's not feasible per se?" Ling Yang said with a bitter look on his face, "Oh, other S-classes are inherently immune, but this new breed just doesn't have the conditions to support it."

"Well, the back armor is its condition." Qi Cheng nodded, but knowing this was completely useless.

"So there is no need to test it in the previous way." Jiang Po was also very troubled. After the sun completely sets, this thing will be more difficult to deal with.

"So are 861 here to help or to watch a joke?" A new voice came from the stairs. Everyone glanced there and it was Yu Song, the sniper of Bingjing.

"To be honest, it's both." Lu Xiao replied with a smile.

Ling Yang shook his head and added hurriedly, "No, no, no, people say help. The meaning of this word should be that you contribute, I contribute, and we all do something useful together, right?"

"Well, it works." Qi Cheng agreed, and everyone tacitly agreed without stating the meaning clearly, just stared at Yu Song and smiled.

Yu Song is not Wu Daqing, so he can naturally hear the sarcasm clearly, "Don't let your back hurt, but if you have the ability, hurry up and take action. It's been almost ten minutes since we arrived. Why, do you think it's good or bad if you take action eight or six times?"

"Yeah, don't you see it? No wonder it's a bad start, tsk tsk tsk." Ling Yang stood up and stretched.

Yu Song didn't dare to get angry in person, but he was really anxious, so he turned around and asked Jiang for help, "General team."

"I know." Jiang Xi nodded, "How is the support situation in Lingcheng?"

"Fortunately, there are one hundred and eighty-one holes, fourteen S-class heads. About half of them have been released so far. The progress is normal." Yu Song shrugged. After all, Lingcheng had the largest number of rescuers. If it hadn't appeared,

The new species might be the first to end the mutation.

Except for the Ice Crystal Team, the others who surrounded No. 28 had already been transferred away by Jiang. However, it was not an option to have two special teams here. Ling Yang stood up and made a suggestion to Yu Song.
Chapter completed!
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