Seeing that Tristan's expression was not quite right, Bedivere couldn't help asking angrily: "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"
"It's sinking." Tristan whispered as he looked at the protective shield made of medical gel.
It is indeed sinking, pressing deeper and deeper into the ground, and the edges of the protective cover have sunk into the soft soil.
Outside the protective cover, the sound of explosions continued one after another, non-stop. The enemy's artillery fire was not powerful enough to destroy the gel protective cover, but their continuous bombardment, and the impact of the explosion after the shells hit the protective cover,
As well as the weight of the frozen acid, the protective cover was pressed toward the ground bit by bit.
If this continues, the entire protective cover will completely sink into the ground, trapping the two people hiding in the protective cover, or even crushing them.
"We have to get out of here as soon as possible." Bediwell supported the ceiling of the protective shield with both hands, hoping to prevent the sinking of the protective shield as much as possible. But the inside of the protective shield was still very cold, and Bediwell subconsciously retracted it.
His wolf claws.
"No. Going out now is like seeking death." Tristan shook his head in disapproval: "I don't want to be bombarded in a wilderness full of traps, and then be corroded into pulp by acid."
"Then what should we do?" Bedivere was stunned for a moment. He turned to look at the weeds around him and suddenly thought of an idea.
"The enemy uses long-range anti-aircraft artillery as a means of attack. The purpose is to make it difficult for us to determine their position." The werewolf explained while thinking: "But this also has a fatal flaw: they are too far away from us and cannot see through us right away.
The location. I can use those weeds to camouflage myself, sneak on the grass, and take out the guys who are bombarding us one by one!"
"Impossible!" the fishman prince immediately retorted: "The grass is full of traps. Even if you can dismantle the traps, the sound when they are triggered will reveal your location!"
The clicking sound made when the Venus flytrap trap is triggered sounds particularly harsh in the quiet forest area. Although Bediwell can dismantle the Venus flytrap trap at a medium distance, the opponent's artillery fire will cause a wide range of venom splash damage.
, even if Bediwell is not hit head-on, the splashing venom may still hurt the werewolf. Unless Bediwell's turtle tongue whip is doubled and the traps along the way are dismantled from a longer distance, it will be difficult for him to safely reach the target.
Move forward on that grassy field where cannonballs are falling randomly and traps are everywhere!
"We need more ways to distract the enemy's attention." Tristan held his chin and thought for a while, then he reluctantly took out his spear: "There is no other way. Use this."
He took out dozens of finger-sized objects from the secret compartment of the gun handle. Judging from their shape, they should be some kind of throwing knives.
It turned out that Tristan had a hidden skill, which really dumbfounded the werewolf. But Bediwell didn't understand the mystery of these flying knives, and couldn't help but ask: "With this little prop, it seems like it can distract the enemy."
Notice?"
"Oh, this alone really doesn't work." Tristan handed a throwing knife to the werewolf, "But take this first and keep an eye on it."
Bedivere dubiously complied and held the throwing knife in his hand.
Then, a malicious smile appeared on the face of the fishman prince, he held his spear, pierced the spear into the ground without warning, and pulled the trigger of a certain plug-in on the gun handle!
Buzz!------A sharp hiss sounded in Bedivere's ears, making the werewolf's head ache! Immediately afterwards, his arm felt sore and numb, as if he had been shocked by a strong electric current! The werewolf was shocked and pale.
, as soon as his hand loosened, the flying knife he held in his palm fell to the ground, barely missing his foot!
"Ouch! What the hell is this?!" the werewolf howled and cursed.
"It's just a very simple principle of acoustic resonance." Tristan sneered and said: "The material used to make these throwing knives is exactly the same as the material of the spear blade. They are produced from the same forge. They are made of the same material, metal
The vibration frequency is also exactly the same. When I put the overfrequency vibration plug-in on my long gun to vibrate the gun blade, these flying knives will also resonate like a tuning fork."
The werewolf blinked: "I understand. You want me to take these and set bait in the grass outside. The noise they produce when they resonate can cover my movement."
"That's the theory," Tristan nodded: "But I have never tested these things, and I can't guarantee that they will work properly. It's up to you to decide whether you want to take this risk."
The werewolf frowned in confusion and asked again: "What is the effective range of these resonant flying knives?"
"Five kilometers is enough." Tristan replied succinctly: "I will pierce the spear into the ground and spread high-frequency shock waves through the ground. As long as the flying knives are in contact with the ground, they will sound together...
.Theoretically."
"I understand. Let's use this plan." Bedivere put away the throwing knife given by Tristan and began to pull up the weeds on the ground: "Help me, use your medical gel to stick the weeds to my body."
"Disgusting!" the fishman prince complained, but he still took out the dagger cooperatively and sprayed medical gel on Bedivere's back: "I will cover you here and activate overclocking vibration every minute. But
You'd better move quickly, the battery in the overclocking vibration plug-in will run out soon."
"Hmph." The werewolf put the plucked weeds still clinging to the soil on his head. He now looked like a fool with grass growing on his head: "I hope I can kill all the enemies before the battery of your spear plug-in is exhausted."
Solve it."
"I hope." Tristan used his spear to poke a small gap on the edge of the protective cover, just enough for Bedivere to get out.
The explosion of the shelling outside splashed some acid, and they flew in through the gap. The fishman prince quickly used his shield to block it. Zhi------! The acid fell on the shield surface, making a corrosive sound!
The enemy's artillery fire had a tendency to slow down. It seemed that they were tired after shelling for so long. Taking advantage of the pause in artillery fire, Tristan shouted: "Now is the time, go quickly!"
Without saying a word, the werewolf got out of the protective cover, half-crouched, and trotted out at the maximum speed he could, away from the dangerous area of the shelling!
Bediwell looked back and saw that the outer part of the protective shield was really exaggerated. Countless cannonballs fell on it, and the splashed venom was immediately frozen, condensing into radiating spikes in mid-air. The outer layer of the protective shield
Become like a hedgehog! Countless ice spikes are generated in the explosion, and then shattered in the explosion. This cycle continues until the protective shield is broken!
Tristan should be safe hiding in that protective shield, right?
Bedivere shook his head, deliberately throwing away the worries in his heart and focusing on his current task. He took out a small flying knife and threw it into the distance.
Buzz!!------It stabbed on the ground and began to make a harsh roar. It seemed that it was just in time for Tristan to activate the super vibration.
Pound pound pound pound pound! Attracted by the roar, the monsters' bombardment immediately changed direction and shot towards the landing point of the small flying knife. At the same time, Bedivere also waved his turtle tongue whip to explore the path, triggering various triggers along the way.
Less flytraps!
Click, click, click! The sound of the Venus flytrap mechanism being triggered along the way was apparently cleverly covered up by the roar of the small flying knife. It was not because the triggering sound of the Venus flytrap mechanism was too quiet, but because of the resonance of the small flying knife.
Too loud!
Ultra-high-frequency vibrations would have emitted ultrasonic waves that could not be heard by the ears. But Tristan's spear pierced the ground and spread the high-frequency vibrations through the ground, resonating with those small flying knives. It was more than ten yards away from the source of the earthquake, and the vibrations
The small flying knife, whose amplitude has been reduced by one level, does not emit ultrasonic waves, but instead emits an extremely sharp and loud roar, which is perfect for luring the enemy into feinting!
Bedivere had no time to admire the clever design of these little things. He had to hurry up and deal with the guys who were shelling from a distance!
Pound pound pound pound! ------ More artillery fire was fired into the air, and they all aimed at the small flying knife that resonated. It exploded in the open space, and the acid splashed and corroded everything around it.
The scene was terrifying. However, the shelling had not yet targeted Bedivere, and the werewolf was still safe! He observed carefully and tried to calculate the position of one of the enemies based on the anti-aircraft gun's launch angle and projectile distance!
Buzz! ------The corrosion resistance of the material of the small flying knife is also very ideal. It has not been completely corroded yet, and it resonates with the next wave of super vibration shock launched by Tristan! Bediwell took this opportunity to throw it out
Whip, secretly triggered the Venus flytrap mechanism on the lawn, and continued to trot forward for a while!
Then he saw the despicable guy hiding in the open space in the distance and attacking Bediwell and the others!
That guy looked like some kind of stag beetle, but it was as big as a cow. Of course, it was not a real animal, but a plant-based biochemical monster made of dead wood and vines. It was raising its huge stag horn high.
, from its hollow horn, which is like a cannon barrel, it fires spherical cannonballs into the sky!
Whoosh! The cannonball made a dull sound and flew so high. It must be full of acid. The moment it came out of the barrel, the acid splashed everywhere!
Bediwell was lurking in the grass, not daring to move. He had to think of a better way to kill this enemy. If he attacked rashly, he would only be hit by splashes of acid! Besides, God knows that this big stag beetle will die.
Will it explode when the time comes? If it explodes, the acid in its body will be splashed everywhere. Wouldn't Bediville who is close to it suffer?
Buzz------The small flying knife in the distance is still making noise, but the sound has gradually become fainter. It is soaked in the pool of acid, and even if it is not completely corroded, it will definitely not be able to produce the sound it should.
It resonated.
It was time to change it. The werewolf took out a new throwing knife from his trouser pocket. Then he had an idea.