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Extra Text: Chapter 17 Achilles' heel!

Extra: Chapter 17 Fatal Weakness!

I'm very sweaty to say that I want to finish the side volume in the first two chapters. It seems that there are still one or two chapters left. Xiao Ding has to finish the side volume even if he doesn't sleep tonight.

There are only 28 days in February, and the red flower war has begun again. Can "The Flower Protector" make a desperate counterattack from fourth place? It all depends on the book friends.

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Climbing up, at this time, the stack of fire figurines and Arhats has been stacked up to more than fifteen meters. Each position of these stacked Arhats has a strong attack power. They will be attacked continuously as they climb up, and they will also be attacked.

To be hit by weapons from below.

If they fall down, they will face nearly half of the fire figurines that have not joined the stack of Arhats waiting for them below. Once they fall to the ground, they will face the siege of the fire figurines. Comparing the two, whether it is up or down, the following

The right crisis is not much different.

"Go down-"

No. 2 said decisively.

"good--"

York responded.

No. 2 pulled the soft rope and swung towards York. At the same time, the mini-submachine gun in his hand fired at the approaching fire figurines. York quickly let go and grabbed the soft rope he swung over.

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"I'll attack the Arhat, you attack the fire figurines below." No. 2 shouted loudly, and continued to fire at the stacked Arhat with his submachine gun. The soft rope in his hand stretched to the ground, and the two of them quickly descended to the ground at the same time.

At this time, No. 6 on another stone pillar slid down to the ground almost at the same time, and the gun in his hand kept firing at the stacked Arhats and the fire figurines below.

This is a long story, but it actually only lasts a moment.

Qin Xiang saw No. 2, York and No. 6 rushing down, feeling secretly anxious in her heart.

If it was just him, it wouldn't matter to him. No matter whether he was going up or down, it wouldn't be a problem for him. But he also had Jebo, an archaeological expert from Poland. Although he was strong, he was not a special forces soldier.

, take him down, it will be difficult for you to take care of him at the same time, and he will only die if you go down.

After knocking the two "stacked" arhats approaching and taking a few steps back with "ta da da da", Qin Xiang raised his head and looked upward. His eyes lit up and he already had a plan.

"Dr. Jabber, I'll take you up there, hand-"

As Qin Xiang shouted, he threw aside the gun that was attached to the rope on his back. He shook the soft rope with his hand and swung it towards Jie Bo. Dr. Jie Bo could only believe him at this time. Seeing that he was swinging to

, suddenly stretched out his hand, Qin Xiang grabbed his hand, shook his right hand again, the soft rope tied to the stone pillar loosened, and the two of them sank down at the same time.

"Hey--"

Qin Xiang shouted deeply and swung the hair with his right hand. The soft metal rope flew upwards. With a "snap" sound, it got entangled on a stone beam more than 20 meters high above. The soft rope pulled it.

In a tight moment, the two of them swung forward at the same time like a swing. But where Dr. Jiebo climbed just now, there were two more bronze swords and a halberd.

Nailed on the hard rock, it swayed freely and made a buzzing sound.

When the two were swinging in the air, the stacked Arhat stabilized his body and kept throwing the weapons in his hands while forcing them towards them. Qin Xiang pressed the mechanism on the soft rope to let the rope rise while his feet kept flying.

Kicked out, kicked away the flying halberd and bronze sword that was thrown at him, and Dr. Jebo below kept screaming in surprise.

Fortunately, the soft metal rope rose very quickly. After Qin Xiang kicked away five or six incoming weapons, the two of them had already risen four to five meters, much higher than the stacked Arhats, and the two stacked Arhats closer to them were at the top.

There were no weapons in their hands, but they could no longer attack. They could only watch the two of them rising. After a while, Qin Xiang and Jie Bo rose to the stone beam more than thirty meters above the ground.

Qin Xiang swung Dr. Jiebo and threw him onto the stone beam. With a light hand and a strong tug, Qin Xiang flew up onto the stone beam.

"Dr. Jiebo, are you okay?" Qin Xiang asked when she saw Dr. Jiebo sitting up from the stone beam with a pale face.

"My feet hurt." Jeb said painfully.

The stone beam was so wide that a person could sit horizontally on it. Dr. Jiebo sat up and pulled his right foot up. Qin Xiang saw that the toes of his toes were dripping with blood. The pointed toes of his leather shoes should have been

It was cut off by the sharp bronze sword, and I don't know how many of his toes were cut off.

"Your toe is broken." Qin Xiang frowned and said, "The battle below is very fierce. You should take care of the wound yourself."

As he spoke, he took off his backpack, took out the medicine bag from the bag and handed it to him. Seeing him take it, Qin Xiang jumped down with a gun in his hand.

At this time, No. 2, No. 6 and York had gathered together. The three of them formed a circle and fired continuously at the fire figurines that were approaching. The bullets hit the fire figurines whose body temperature had dropped, and burst out with "哐哐哐哐"

With a "clang" sound, those fire figurines that had been shot fell down and jumped up. As the team approached them, the three of them fought and retreated, retreating towards the direction of the magma ditch.

After Qin Xiang and Jie Bo climbed up the stone beam, both the stacked fire figurine Arhats and the fire figurines below seemed to know that they could not be hurt, so they temporarily stopped attacking them, and the stacked Arhats also scattered.

He jumped down and surrounded and annihilated the three people on No. 2. When Qin Xiang slipped down, he shot them in the back. This attracted the attention of the fire figurines behind him. In an instant, some of the fire figurines immediately turned around.

Turn around and rush towards him.

"These fire figurines should all be mecha warriors. They cannot have intelligence. The only thing that can command them is the mysterious bell from the underground palace. In this way, these bronze fire figurines must have points on their bodies to receive orders.

As long as we find this point and destroy it, we can stop them from executing the attack order."

Qin Xiang saw that although No. 2 and the other three were forced to retreat, they were not yet on the verge of life or death. Therefore, he did not immediately descend to the ground. Instead, he was hung seven or eight meters in the air on a soft metal

On the rope, while shooting some of the fire figurines downwards to reduce the pressure on No. 2 and the three people, I observed the fire figurines that got up after being knocked down, looking for their signal receiving points.

"Haha, I found it. Let's see how fierce you can be."

Qin Xiang saw a fire figurine hit a stone pillar when he knocked it down. The fire figurine got up and spun around on the spot several times, shaking its head several times before recovering. His heart moved and he put away his slight dash.

Holding a soft rope in his left hand and a 12-type pistol in his right hand, he fired two shots at the bun on the head of a fire figurine. The two shots hit him almost at the same time. The fire figurine seemed to be electrocuted all over.

He fell to the ground, shaking all over. After falling to the ground, he shook for a moment and then stopped moving.

Qin Xiang fired two more shots, hitting the buns on the heads of the two fire figurines. The conditions of the two fire figurines were almost the same as the first one, and he became even more sure.

"No. 2, No. 6, their fatal weakness is the bun on their head. If their reception signal is destroyed, they will have no chance." Qin Xiang saw that No. 2, No. 6 and York were already forced to the edge of the magma.

, and those fire figurines were getting closer and closer. Seeing that they could not hold on for much longer, they shouted loudly.


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