Robert clenched his fist and made a squeaking sound. The silver-white glove was in his hand, just like the body used to use arms and the arms used fingers. It was very easy to use.
Because of the power of its skills and its pretty good special effects, Rob's evaluation of it has been slightly raised to a higher level.
In his original impression, shock wave gloves not only looked ordinary, but also swayed too much. To put it simply, the attack was not accurate enough and could easily be avoided by the opponent.
But after practical testing, Robert deeply understood what is meant by the saying "There are no useless abilities, only useless heroes".
It is not the reason of the shock wave gloves that is the decisive factor. The subjective initiative exerted by the user himself and whether he can maximize the power of the shock wave gloves is the key to victory.
For example, in Robert's attack, the high-speed movement supported by the rapid thrust and the power of the next attack increased by 50%, which made the attack success of Robert's shock wave gloves go up a notch.
So, the scorpion flew up in response.
Robert also picked up Vanessa with one hand and glanced at her peaceful sleeping face. Robert became even more angry, and he gently placed Vanessa on the lawn by the roadside.
He turned his head and stared with a captivating gaze at the entrance of the cave not far away where gravel was rolling down and dust was flying. At this time, there was a vague black shadow looming there.
Robert walked leisurely, letting the wind that poured into the alley ruffle his black cloak, but he continued to move forward.
A black blurred figure gradually appeared, revealing a black-green creature's carapace.
"Roar!"
"Bang!"
The two intertwined figures swayed towards each other, and countless flying sand and rocks were like bullets, hitting the earth walls in all directions in waves.
In the air, a narrow black-green whip shadow was like a raging black wind, constantly taking away the sand and dust along the way. Even the bumpy stone road was shattered into pieces under its impact.
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Robert felt something was wrong and hurriedly opened the magic shield. The speed of this scorpion tail was not ordinary. No wonder Scorpion could become a street-level hero with such a scorpion suit.
Robert felt the impact like raindrops hitting the magic shield. In his vision, the black magic shield was like a black lake that was constantly rippling, trembling with disturbance.
Robert expressionlessly mobilized the hellfire around him and wrapped it around the shock wave gloves, making the shock wave gloves look like they were dyed with a layer of rolling ink.
Robert didn't wait for Scorpion to launch tear gas and some sulfuric acid corrosion, and directly lifted the magic shield, exposing himself to a heavy rain of blows.
Robert, who had been whipped several times, looked calmer, just when Scorpion was about to laugh and declare his victory.
He stared at Robert's emotionless eyes, and he was suddenly stunned. Who is he? Where is he? What does he want? Who is this man?
Just when he suddenly realized something was wrong and felt terrible, Robert's eyes were no longer a few feet away from him, and it was no longer just Robert's eyes that faced him.
Also, those weird black gloves!
Shocking shock wave gloves!
Scorpion didn't know why Robert was able to use terrifying weapons so skillfully, and he didn't know why the usually silver-white shock wave gloves suddenly turned black.
This black color made him fall into lengthy memories, but he lost himself in the memories. Suddenly he knew that this black color was himself.
From the very beginning, I just wanted to gain respect from others and achieve scientific research success.
Later, he gradually turned into this black color.
Because of desire, because of obsession.
Scorpion's memory stays in a vortex like a black hole.
This is a good attack. From a scientific research perspective, this is the only thought in his mind. Even the pain has become an excellent argument to confirm this conclusion.
Some people are lost in the light, and some are buried in the darkness.
The guy who looks down on the top of the light has become fodder for the darkness.