Before the eighth digit had been pressed, the sound of slaughter was already echoing behind him.
The fourth Trident II submarine-launched missile has not yet been fired, Johnnie will never let Lena out of here, and only this AID workshop can trap the teleporter on the entire USS Carl Vinson.
The knife cut through the darkness again, and within a few tenths of a second of a crack appeared, Lena saw the white, hideous face.
The Broken Knife swept towards Lena's hand on the keyboard, and if it wasn't retracted, the entire palm would be cut off.
At the same time that Lena withdrew her hand, the right hand holding the knife followed the path of battlefield knife skills, opening and closing extremely powerfully, and stabbing Johnnie in the ribs with a backhand.
According to her calculations, Johnnie would once again split the space and hide into the void to avoid the almost fatal stab.
However, she soon realized that her prediction was completely wrong.
Johnnie didn't mean to dodge at all, he directly crashed into the odtrident folding knife in Lena's hand, and with a pop, the specially forged folding knife pierced the liquid body armor and tactical vest, and before reaching the hilt, 28's blade was all stabbed into Johnnie's body.
Johnnie's brow furrowed, and taking advantage of Lena's surprise, he hugged Lena tightly with his left hand, like an old friend reuniting after many years.
Lena was taken aback, and this was exactly the same way she played, and she immediately freed her left hand, ready to block Johnnie's other knife-holding hand.
However, she again miscalculated.
Zun's right hand, which was holding a half-severed sword, swung out violently, not at Lena, but at the metal PINpad that stabbed into the wall.
Zira The broken knife was directly transmitted to the aluminum alloy keyboard, and the arc and sparks on the circuit board were scattered, and the password pad was burned instantly Hell, his goal turned out to be to destroy the combination lock mechanism that opened the door This was completely unexpected by Lena, and almost at the same time, Lena's right hand, which was about to block, slashed directly at Johnnie's neck and shoulder.
This split, if used in tactical combat, can directly stun the enemy.
Lena doesn't want to be held by this guy, close quarters entanglement is very disadvantageous for teleporters, as long as he catches Lena to the death, no matter how Lena teleports, he will teleport to a new location with him.
Click Johnnie's collarbone broke, and then he was hit directly on the top of Lena's knee in the chest, and three ribs snapped off, and the man flew upside down with a muffled grunt, and landed heavily on the floor.
But as soon as he landed, he shot like an arrow that had been off the string, passing through a net of knives that Lena had swung in front of him, and before Lena could move, he grabbed Lena by the waist and slammed her against the bulkhead.
Lena couldn't see how Johnnie crossed the knife net and hugged herself, it was like magic.
Although the desperate secret technique of the demon race "Famine" cannot completely make up for the difference in bloodline, if you have the confidence of death, you can completely entangle Lena for a while.
"I said that my mission is to delay you, and as soon as the fourth missile is fired, my mission will be accomplished, and before that" Johnnie arched desperately forward, pushing Lena against the wall with all his might, blood dripping down his body and dripping down his trousers to the ground, Johnnie's military leather boots squeaking on them, "Until then, no one can leave this room" Lena raised her elbow in exasperation and slammed it into Johnnie's back, spitting out a large expanse of blood with each impact.
But he still didn't let go, and continued to push the secret technique of "famine" to the greatest extent, and bear this devastating blow Lena reached for the K23 pistol on her lap, she was now in a hurry to kill Johnnie, and the only way to do that was to use a pistol with a chintilami bullet directly against the crazy guy's head, knocking out a magazine in quick succession, maybe bringing him down completely.
Johnnie seemed to realize this and hugged Lena tighter, leaning her body against the holster of the pistol, which Lena couldn't pull out at all.
Unable to pull out her gun, Lena pulled out the two spare steel magazines on her belt, plunged them directly into Johnnie's lungs from the back, and then raised her palms and slapped them on the magazines until they were completely submerged.
Johnnie was holding on to Lena, who was dodging fractures, collarbones, ribs, and lungs, and only his right hand could barely tighten, and that's it, he wanted to push Lena against the wall.
He has not yet completed his mission, his task is to hold on to the Ohio-class submarine under water to shoot out the fourth Trident II submarine-launched missile.
"While I admire your courage, I hate your entanglements" Lena pressed her knee against Johnnie's heart, her ribs snapping and breaking several more.
Johnnie still insisted, and even began to laugh.
"It seems that the only way to refuse your retention is to cut off the cervical vertebrae."
Lena reached for the folding knife in Johnnie's chest and pulled it out between the bones.
The sound of the serrations on the blades of the Trident folding knife tugging at the ribs was like a hacksaw sawing a piece of wood.
Suddenly, Lena froze as a pair of hands were already on her shoulders These are Johnnie's hands, which is simply impossible, his collarbone and shoulder bone are destroyed, such a person is simply a waste.
But Johnnie's strength was so great that he pushed Lena out of the way, slammed it against the metal bulkhead, and once again pushed himself forward, and the folding knife that had just been drawn from his body was once again gone "shi\t" Lena had to admire the already crazy guy, "You're a madman" "Yes, I'm a madman," Johnnie said, blood pouring out of his mouth.
The light in Lena's pupils suddenly lit up, and her hand was strengthened, and she spun in a circle.
The trident folding knife stirred up a bloody hole in Johnnie's chest, and the tough blade directly cut off the bones, Johnnie's body could no longer hold the folding knife, and was pulled out by Lena, and with a fierce wave, the knife fell and fell, Johnnie's two hands were almost cut off by Qi Brush, and only a bit of flesh was still carrying.
Lena felt her shoulders loosen, and the silence continued on one knee, kicking Johnnie, who was no longer combative, into the air, and landed heavily three meters away.
"Hahahahaha" Johnnie lifted his wrist, which had been completely severed, and it didn't seem to hurt at all, and the blood gushing out didn't seem to have anything to do with him.
His eyes fell on the dial on his wrist, and he smiled smugly. "54321 shots":