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Chapter 210 Annihilation

 At this time, there were countless sparks coming out of Lesia's body, which were caused by the friction and deflection of machine gun bullets after they came into contact with the skin.

Yang Ming wondered why he adopted such a reckless style of play this time, but he soon realized the problem.

Lesia's core temperature had soared to 1,100 degrees, and the load was very severe, so she chose to move in a straight line to shorten the time.

The body quickly approached the machine gunner. Because the opponent used heavy weapons, his maneuverability was obviously very weak.

There was no suspense. Once Lesia was close enough to activate her ability, she immediately used Disarm to grab the opponent's weapon.

When the machine gun was forced to fly away, the machine gunner's fingers were torn off, and he let out a painful cry.

Then he faced the storm of bullets fired by Lesia. Although he was petite, his posture when raising the heavy machine gun was unambiguous and very steady.

All the bullets in the machine gun were forcibly fired, tearing the opponent into pieces.

After finishing the shooting, Lesia threw the heavy machine gun aside, and then she immediately knelt down on one knee and gasped for air.

Take out the last rapid cooling agent from the right thigh, insert it into the chest and inject it.

Then continue to take out the powerful pain blocker and inject it into the muscle of the left upper arm.

Now Lecia has used up all the medicine on her right thigh, leaving one rapid cooling tube and one powerful pain blocking tube on the left side.

The intensity of the battle just now was still too high, and Lesia's condition had declined a lot.

Yang Ming strode towards Lesia and asked with concern:

"Are you OK?"

"I'm fine, Master, Lesia, I can still fight."

Her breathing rate gradually eased, and her temperature also dropped at a rate visible to the naked eye.

But after all, it requires a process. Yang Ming continued to ask:

"Would you like to rest for a while?"

"Snipers are about to target this place. It's very dangerous. We need to deal with it as soon as possible."

You can vaguely see the other party's figure from the camera, but that guy's anti-reconnaissance ability is really good. He knew there was a hacker intrusion and chose a more roundabout route to avoid tracking.

"It's okay. I'll deal with him. You can rest here for a while before moving forward."

"Okay, Master."

Lesia straightened her right hand and attracted a mini-submachine gun. She held the gun in one hand and remained alert.

After explaining the matter, Yang Ming rushed towards the sniper's position.

Lesia rested on the spot for about tens of seconds.

The door in the distance opened.

A tall and muscular man, holding a giant axe, and covered in armor walked out.

Behind him, there was a middle-aged man with a stooped figure and an exaggerated expression. He was the first to speak:

"Oh? Who did I think was here? It turns out to be that loser."

Lesia stood up and said:

"Lesia, you are not a waste."

"Hehehe, your prosthetic body has been 'given' to us by yourself, why do you still want to come here?"

"That's just the principal."

Lesia tilted her head, thinking about how to answer, and said,

"You have to pay back twice as much."

"No one has ever dared to bargain with me like this. Who do you think you are?!"

After hearing this sentence, for some unknown reason, the rickety man suddenly became furious. He waved his hand and signaled to the strong man beside him:

"It seems that you still want to be dismantled into scrap metal, so go and die!"

The giant man raised his ax and rushed over. His speed was not fast, but he had a strong sense of power. Every step he took made the ground make a violent sound.

The contrast in height is very obvious. It is roughly estimated that the giant man is 2.5 meters tall, which is a full meter height difference between him and Lesia.

But Lesia didn't have the slightest fear, she picked up the submachine gun in her hand and fired randomly.

This kind of bullet obviously couldn't penetrate the giant man's armor at all. It caused bursts of sparks, as if it was scratching an itch, and it was difficult to even slow down the opponent's running speed.

Seeing that the gun was not effective, Lesia directly discarded it, retreated, and continued to activate the disarm to attract a nearby rifle.

Lesia tried to move aside and disarm her weapon to consume it. Unexpectedly, the giant man raised his ax and circled around, creating a large-scale impact and scattering all the shelves.

The firearms inside were also thrown out and flew far away.

The rickety man said proudly from a distance:

"Humph, these losses must also be accounted for. Let me see how you want to compensate me."

Lesia had no interest in paying attention to the other party and concentrated on the current battle with the giant man.

Although the giant man has complete armor, high thickness, and must be quite heavy, his flexibility is surprisingly high.

After Lesia fired a few bullets with her rifle, she tried to get close several times, but was forced back by the large ax swinging around.

Just as the bullets were running out, the nearest firearms were shot far away. Due to the giant man's constant suppression, the difficulty of reaching the weapons on the ground to disarm them suddenly increased.

When the last bullet was fired from the rifle, the giant man was already close at hand. He raised the big ax high and tried to strike down.

Lesia seized this opportunity, let the rifle fall freely, and then stretched out her right arm to aim at the giant man.

Bang.

This large-caliber bullet fired from the wrist cannon hit the giant man's head head-on, and a large piece of flesh and blood flew away.

However, he continued to raise the ax in his hand to the highest position, unable to stop action despite such a level of loss.

At this time, Lesia squatted down and leaned back. It was a little difficult to move. If she wanted to avoid the axe, she could only turn sideways.

This is an extremely dangerous move, and you will be hit if you are not careful.

At this moment of life and death, a figure rushed out and grasped the handle of the ax that was swinging down.

It was Yang Ming. He had already dealt with the sniper and rushed over to grab the big ax that had been chopped down with his left hand.

"I will give birth to a good child in my next life."

Yang Ming said lightly, and then punched out with his right hand.

This punch shattered the giant man's body into pieces, and the huge impact blasted a hole in the wall of the building behind him.

Yang Ming continued to move forward, towards the ricket man with wide eyes.

Lesia followed behind. As she walked, she took out the last rapid coolant and injected it into her chest.

As Yang Ming approached, the ricket man's expression gradually changed from fear and worry to a smirk and wretchedness. He knelt on his knees and said loudly:

"My hero, please spare my life. I am just a counselor and only follow orders."

"Tell me what you know."

Yang Ming said coldly.

"After we took away the remains, most of them were sold. Only the boss knows where they are."

He was respectful, with a false smile, and crawled forward on his knees.

"Where is your boss?"

"It's right there. I'll show you the way. Please spare the little one."

The rickety man pointed in a direction and knocked his head to the ground. It seemed that this guy was really just a younger brother and didn't know much more.

Yang Ming turned around and turned his head slightly towards Lesia, indicating her next move.

Lesia understood it, stretched out her right hand, and blasted the man on the ground into pieces with a wrist cannon.


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