Looking at the T-750's left knee now, there's a Psycho blackness, and you can even see dead snakes tangled in it. There is no doubt that there has been a massive short-circuit that has rendered most of the functionality unusable! The most intuitive way to put it is: The Terminator T-750 became a cripple, although not severely lame, but also lost a large part of the speed!
Fang Senyan prior to the scheming, and finally harvested a rich success. The Terminator T-750 was the first to be teleported after triggering a regional mission, and its power naturally suffered some damage in the vortex of time travel, appearing at only 70 percent of its peak.
After a long struggle with the LAPD/Delta Force, it is bound to decline again. Its built-in tough armor: point-to-point defender“Artificial skin is completely ineffective against fangsenyan, who specializes in close combat. In a variety of factors under the synthesis, just caused this terminator T-750 to be suppressed completely, almost has no counterattack strength!
The Terminator T-750 looked up and looked at Fang Senyan with his emotionless red electronic eyes. The Duffel Bag was still firmly in his left hand. The distance between the two men was nearly four meters, and no one could stop the Terminator T-750 from holding his gun again! Rain bullets down on the enemy's vitals! Even though Fang Senyan's talent ability is strong, also can not withstand such a fierce strafing!
Almost instantly, the T-750 pulled two police guns from its pack. The black muzzle of the gun trapped Fang's body, and the bullets leaped into the magazine in a terrifying manner. But the expected gunshots did not ring, only the monotonous click-click of the trigger echoing in the empty, silent sewer.
Fang Moriyan folded his arms in front of his chest, his strong body casting a long shadow in the dim light, a mocking smile on his face:
“These guns were in my hands for thirty-seven whole minutes and eleven seconds. You think I'm just going to let you use them against me?”
Said Fang Sen Yan stretched out his left hand, the parts of the gun crackled on the ground. He looked at the Terminator T-750 like a predator, full of greed, Madness, and of course a hysterical ferocity.
“Now, you can't run, you can't fight... ! You're Dead!”
The Terminator T-750 responded by throwing a broken gun at it. Fang Senyan licked the blood flowing from the wound between his eyebrows and revealed a cruel expression on his face. He roared like a beast in his throat and pounced on his body! And the M500 pistol is still hanging out in the open!
“Bang Bang Bang” sound kept coming, which both the clear sound of metal impact, but also the flesh was hit by the muffled sound. The two sides were entwined in the dark, rancid sewer, gnawing at each other like two doomed beasts, roaring in despair.
Although the Terminator T-750 is a long-range combat type, it is still a terminator, a killing machine from the future! With a solid cobalt-steel skeleton and a powerful energy battery, it can still Scream Bloody Gore anywhere!
Fang Senyan's eyes were black, and five or six teeth had fallen out. Blood was flowing at the corners of his mouth, and he was panting as if there was an old bellows in his lungs. And the Terminator's steel fingers, has been dead to Fang Moran rock waist the grip of the M500 pistol!
This weapon is not a police pistol! Even an elephant with a weapon like this can be killed with a single shot!
Fang Senyan to this time is also injured tired body, if this thing is in the front of the bomb, I'm afraid it is doomed. Even at this time, the Terminator T-750 is still calm, cold, tireless in the face of adversity in the search for a possible comeback!
The Terminator T-750, already highly artificial, had been set up by Fang Moriyan with a police gun that had been damaged by a duffel bag, and would not make the same mistake again, the M500 has already been electronically scanned to determine that it is firing normally and is fully loaded. So when the Terminator calculated that he would be able to catch the pistol, he pounced on it recklessly.
But Fang Sen Yan also waited for this opportunity has been long, his hands like lightning out, has pulled the Terminator T-750's steel head! It looked as eerie as if it had been held in its face, and the strong, stout muscles of the arms were as taut as iron!
The gesture of holding the face looks like a touch between lovers, even with a touch of tenderness and sweetness. But Fang Moryan let out a cruel growl in his throat! The muscle of both arms is tight if iron, unexpectedly is a strong rub! At this moment, the M500 pistol was already in the steel palm of the Terminator T-750. The black hole of the muzzle was being raised and aimed at Fang Moryan's heart!
Only to hear the“Chi La” a loud bang, the Terminator T-750's head was actually Fang Moriyan live twist 270 degrees! From the gap between the neck shot out of the eye-catching blue and white current, if fireworks generally rise and fall one after another. And Fang Sen Rock in an instant also by the live electricity opened to, all over the numbness clinking. At the same time, the muzzle of the M500 pistol was also taken out of the flash of dazzling fire! The target is the head of Fangsenyan!
Under normal circumstances, the Terminator T-750 would never have been attacked to the vulnerable neck unless it had completely lost the ability to fight back, but Fang Sen Yan but once again use their guns wearing m500, laid a trap so terrible!
Blood dripped from Fangsenyan's head, one drop, two drops... ... His hands were on the ground, he was panting, his whole body was shaking, his head was burning . The shot grazed his left cheek bone, he left a terrible scar on his face. The deep crease of flesh and blood had been torn from his cheekbones to the base of his ear, and the bones of his face had popped out. If he had hit him head-on, one could imagine the consequences!
The Terminator T-750 is still alive and well, but its movements are clearly out of order, lopsided like a drunken drunk, with its center of gravity completely out of whack. Can clearly see, its eye socket in the middle of the two red electronic eyes in the intense flashing, as if the next moment will be due to overload and extinguished.
It tried to aim its muzzle at fangsenyan, but its normally stable alloy fingers trembled like the dying flame of a candle!
Bang! There was another loud bang. The M500's bullet with terrifying kinetic energy shattered a water pipe by the side. The remaining force did not decline. It hit the wall hard, sending dust flying and creating a deep dent. But the bullet did not go where the holder wanted it to go.
The T -750's muzzle was just less than two centimeters off, and the bullet was at least two meters away.
Amid the thick gray smoke, the blood-stained Fangsenyan looked more like a wild animal. Wounded and Mad Beast, his breathing was audible, his eyes seemed to have a thick blood color!
He aimed at the Terminator T-750 and lunged at it again. The clear sound of steel clashing could be heard one after another, and the dull sound of being hit hard could not be stopped! If an ordinary contractor, then believe that he is dead dead dead, but Fangsenyan is like a bruised but never willing to fall of the beast, in the murky breathing sound with blood teeth crazy tearing prey's * * !
Suddenly! There was an ear-piercing roar of electric current in the air. The blue-white arc of electric light was spreading in all directions. It crisscrossed the air and reverberated, stretching out more than ten meters away!
Fang Sen Yan held onto the metal head of the Terminator T-750 and screamed. His muscles tensed and bulged, and he pulled it down alive, the head of the cable below the general blood vessels as terrible flying, full of cruel and brutal meaning!
Then Fang Sen-yan lifted the metal head into the air,
on your back,
with all his strength, he let out a wild, violent roar!
Yes, he finally confirmed that he liked this kind of life-and-death excitement, like this adventure and Crazy Life, this life is full and satisfied, can All the rules of the world and injustice completely trampled on at the foot!
When the T-750 terminator burrowed into the sewers, there was no one around. The frightened Los Angeles police were even more cautious in their search. It took them ten minutes to find the trail of the T-750 escaping into the sewers, they then spent the better part of an hour searching the maze of sewers -- forty-seven minutes and 19 seconds, to be exact -- for the place where they fought, but this time Fang Senyan has long been far away, a long way away.
“Hu... .” Fang senyan lies in the bathtub, comfortable exhaled a long breath . Warm water over his body, the bones inside the fatigue and sleepiness are squeezed out bit by bit. The dirt, sweat, and blood scab on his body was slowly rippled away by the 50-degree Celsius hot water. Even the water in the bathtub was rippling with a layer of light red.
Fang Moriyan stood up from the bathtub, the water flowing down his well-defined body, and he watched carefully in the mirror. He wasn't a narcissist, of course. He was observing his injuries: the damage from two life-and-death battles in a row during the day had apparently begun to heal, according to estimates of such a rate, when I wake up, there is not even a scar left.
After a cursory bandage with a bath towel, Fang Moryan sat down on a nearby sofa. Bare-chested, he picked up something from the coffee table -- a key that should not belong to this world. This is the key that the long-range attack Terminator T-750 fell down.