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Chapter 21: Violence


At this point, when you look at the knee of the Terminator T-750's left leg, there is a shocking scorched black, and you can even see some snakes with dead cables tangled there.

There is no doubt that there was a large area of short circuits that rendered most of the functions unusable, and the most intuitive way to put it is that the Terminator T-750 has become a cripple, although not terribly lame, but has also lost a large part of its speed of action Fang Senyan's careful planning in advance finally reaped fruitful success.

This Terminator T-750 is the first Terminator to be teleported after triggering the regional mission, and its strength will naturally be damaged in the time and space vortex, and it will only be 70 in its heyday when it appears.

After a long time with the LAPP's Delta Special Forces, the strength will inevitably decline again.

Its built-in Tough Armor: Peer-to-Point Defender "Artificial Skin" is completely ineffective against Fang Senyan, who is good at hand-to-hand combat.

Under the combination of various factors, the Terminator T-750 was completely suppressed, and there was almost no power to fight back The Terminator T-750 raised its head and looked at Fang Senyan with its emotionless red electronic eyes, the travel bag still clenched by it in its left hand.

The distance between the two of them was close to four meters at this time, and no one could stop the Terminator T-750 from holding the gun again in his hand to pour the rain-like bullets into the enemy's vital points, even if Fang Senyan's natural ability was strong, he couldn't resist such a fierce strafing fire Almost instantly, the Terminator T-750 took out two police guns from its backpack, the muzzle of the black hole hole was encased in Fang Senyan's body, and the bullets almost bounced into the magazine in a terrifying jumping manner.

But the expected gunshots did not go out, and in the empty and silent sewers, only the monotonous and shrill "click" of the trigger echoed.

Fang Senyan clasped his hands in front of his chest, his sturdy body dragged a long shadow under the dim light, and said with a mocking smile on his face: "These guns stayed in my hands for thirty-seven minutes and eleven seconds, and you think I'm going to do nothing and use them against me."

As he spoke, Fang Senyan stretched out his left hand, and the parts of the police gun fell to the ground crackling.

He looked at the Terminator T-750 with the look in his eyes like a beast eager to prey, full of greed, madness, and of course, a hysterical ferocity.

"Now, you can't escape, you can't beat you, you're dead" The Terminator T-750 responds by smashing the broken firearm in its hand.

Fang Senyan licked the blood flowing from the wound on his eyebrows, a brutal expression appeared on his face, he roared like a beast in his throat, and pounced on it, but the 500 pistol on his waist was still in a conspicuous place The sound of "thump, thump" kept coming, ranging from the clear sound of metal hitting to the muffled sound of flesh being thumped.

The two sides were intertwined in this dark and rancid sewer, like two desperate beasts biting and roaring in despair.

Although the Terminator T-750 is a long-range combat type, it is still a Terminator after all, a killing machine from the future, its hard cobalt steel alloy skeleton and powerful energy battery can still ensure that it can set off a bloody storm anytime and anywhere The corners of Fang Senyan's eyes were blue, five or six teeth had been lost, and blood was inevitably flowing from the corners of his mouth, snorting and wheezing, as if a dilapidated bellows had been placed in his lungs.

And the Terminator's steel fingers had already grabbed the handle of the 500 pistol on Fang Senyan's waist This weapon is not a police pistol, and even if an elephant encounters this murder weapon, it is possible to be killed by a single shot Fang Senyan was also tired at this time, if he was hit head-on by this thing, he was afraid that it would be more than lucky.

Even at this time, the Terminator T-750 is still calm, ruthless, and tirelessly seeking the possibility of a comeback in the face of adversity The Terminator T-750 already has a high level of artificial intelligence, it was previously damaged by Fang Senyan with a travel bag, and naturally it will not make the same mistake again, and has already scanned the 500 pistol with an electronic eye, judging that it can fire normally and is in a full state of bullets.

So when the Terminator calculated that he would be able to catch the pistol, he pounced desperately.

However, Fang Senyan had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, his hands reached out like lightning, and the steel head that had already grabbed the Terminator T-750 looked as strange as holding its face, and the strong and thick muscles on his arms were already as tense as iron This face-holding posture looks like a touch between lovers, and even has a bit of tenderness and sweetness.

But Fang Senyan let out a cruel roar in his throat, the muscles of his arms were tense like iron, and they were rubbed violently, and at this time, the 500 pistol was already held in the steel palm of the Terminator T-750, and the muzzle of the black hole was being raised and aimed at Fang Senyan's heart I only heard a loud "bang", and the head of the Terminator T-750 was twisted 270 degrees by Fang Senyan alive, and a dazzling blue-white electric current erupted from the gap between the neck, like fireworks.

And Fang Senyan was also turned on by the living electricity in an instant, and his whole body was extremely numb.

At the same time, the muzzles of the 500 pistols that had been taken away also erupted into a dazzling fire, and the target was Fang Senyan's head Under normal circumstances, unless the ability to fight back was completely lost, the Terminator T-750 would never have been attacked to the fragile neck like this, but Fang Senyan once again used the firearm 500 he was wearing to lay such a terrible trap Blood dripped down from Fang Senyan's head, one drop, two drops He pressed his hands on the ground, gasping for breath, his whole body was trembling slightly, and a scorched smell came out of his head.

This shot grazed his left cheekbone, plowed a tragic scar on his face, this deep flesh furrow tore from the cheekbone to the root of the ear, Bai Sensen's face bones came out, if it was a head-on hit, then its fate can be imagined The Terminator T-750 is still tenaciously alive, but its movements are obviously out of order, as crooked as a drunk who has drunk too much, and even its center of gravity is completely unstable.

It can be clearly seen that the two red electronic eyes in the eye sockets are flickering violently, as if they will be extinguished due to overload in the next moment.

It tried its best to aim its gun at Fang Senyan, but its otherwise stable alloy fingers trembled like a candle flame about to be extinguished There was another loud bang, and the 500 bullets carried terrifying kinetic energy and shattered a water pipe next to it, and the aftermath did not fade, and the wall below was heavily dusted, and a deep pit appeared.

But the bullet didn't hit where the bearer wanted it to go.

The muzzle of the Terminator T-750 is only less than two centimeters away from the previous one, and the difference is at least two meters after the bullet is fired.

In the thick gray smoke, the bloodied Fang Senyan looked more like a beast.

The wounded and crazy beast, his gasps were clearly audible, and there seemed to be a thick blood in his eyes He aimed at the Terminator T-750 and pounced straight again, the clear sound of steel crashing sounded one after another, and the dull sound of the flesh being hit hard couldn't help but come If it was an ordinary contractor, then it was believed that he was too dead to die anymore, but Fang Senyan was like a beast covered in bruises but would never fall, frantically tearing the flesh of his prey with bloody teeth in the muddy breathing Suddenly, a piercing roar of electricity sounded in the air, and the blue-white arc of electric light spread in all directions, staggering and extending in the air, agitating and lingering, extending more than ten meters away Fang Senyan endured the pain, grabbed the metal head of the Terminator T-750, screamed wildly, the muscles up and down his body tensed, bulging like iron, and pulled it off alive, the cable under the skull flew as terrifyingly as a blood vessel, full of cruelty and tragedy Then Fang Senyan lifted the metal head high in the air, With your back to the sky, With all his strength, he let out a crazy and violent roar Yes, he finally confirmed that he likes this kind of thrill of life and death, likes such a thrilling and crazy life, such a life is full and satisfying, and can completely trample on all the rules and injustices in the world When the T-750 Terminator burrowed into the sewers, there was not a single living person around.

The frightened Los Angeles police around the search advanced even more carefully, until it took ten minutes to find the trace of T-750 escaping into the sewers, and they then searched in the labyrinth-like sewers for more than half an hour----- to be precise, it was forty-seven minutes and nineteen seconds later, before they found the battlefield where the two fought, but at this time Fang Senyan had long been far away, and Hongfei was faint.

"Whew" Fang Senyan lay in the bathtub and exhaled a long breath comfortably.

The warm water flowed through his body, squeezing out the fatigue and sleepiness in his bones little by little.

The dust, sweat, dirt, and blood scabs adhered to the body were slowly dissolved by the hot water at 50 degrees Celsius, and even the water in the bathtub was rippling with a layer of light red.

Fang Senyan stood up from the bathtub, the water sliding down his muscular body, and he looked at the mirror carefully.

Of course, he was not a narcissist, but he was observing the injuries on his body: the injuries he had received from the two consecutive life-and-death battles during the day had clearly begun to heal, and according to this rate of calculation, there would not be even a single scar left after waking up from sleep.

After hastily bandaging it with a bath towel, Fang Senyan sat down on the sofa next to him.

Shirtless, he picked up something from the coffee table----- a key that shouldn't have belonged in this world.

This key was dropped by the ranged attack Terminator T-750

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