Chapter 629

"It's really a berserker armor. It's really defensive."

After the smoke, Lin Fan looked at the opposite dark Commander: "although only the first generation, but this has been enough to kill a lot of people."

Ha ha ha ha ha ha.

For the fury of war a can withstand machine gun fire, dark head of the heart is not much bottom.

Uneasy at the same time, can only passively bear the baptism of bullets.

But now it's clear that no amount of bullets will do him any good.

"Lin fan, you can't help me."

Under the armour's package, the dark regiment commander happily laughed: "the king of killers, it's just so."

Ignoring the ecstatic dark commander, Lin Fan looks at the silver shining fury armor indifferently.

The body suddenly turned around to avoid the roaring steel fist.

Left right, left right, right left, right left.

Sand pot big fist roars over, Lin fan then dodges once.

"No way, Lin fan."

Looking at the dodging Lin fan, the dark regiment commander Leng hum: "how about the first generation of battle armour? It's enough to deal with you."

"The defects of the first generation armor are beginning to come out."

Looking at the armpit of dark regiment leader, Lin Fan indicated: "time is long, the speed begins to slow down."

Bang.

He grabbed the fist of the dark regiment commander, pulled it down and kicked it up one second.

Lin Fan picks up the desert eagle on the ground and pulls the trigger.

Bullets flew out of the muzzle, all toward the armpit of the dark commander.

"The disadvantage of a generation of armor is that it consumes itself too much."

Constantly moving away from the attack of the dark commander, Lin Fan picked up the guns on the ground and kept shooting.

Without exception, all bullets were aimed at the armpit of the armor.

Click.

A broken sound sounded.

"This is the weakness of the first generation of armor. Do you see it clearly?"

Taking advantage of this gap, Lin Fan punches out to the armpit.

Boom.

The wires were short circuited and the steel was banging and leaking out of the body.

Ah

I didn't expect it to be like this. The dark commander cried bitterly: "Lin Fan I can't spare you... "

"There are still a lot of problems with the first generation of armor. These problems will become your fatal point."

Without stopping, Lin Fan's fists still bombarded.

Each bombardment was accompanied by a scream, followed by the depression of the armor.

No matter how strong the defense is, there is a limit. When the scope of bearing exceeds the limit, everything will fall apart.

"Ha ha, is that all you have?"

After the scream, the dark group leader joked: "do you really think I don't know the shortcomings of a generation of mecha?"

Yeah? Is this?

Pulling the mecha arm, Lin Fan just ready to hit a punch, but was blocked by a stream of energy.

A lurid red light filled the surface, and the next second the broken mecha began to splice together.

"Is this your blood?"

Eyes widened, Lin Fan looked at the dark head of the eye pupil began to bleed: "you don't want to live?"

"It doesn't matter if I can kill you."

The broken mecha was quickly repaired and the injured body began to recover.

Momentum, instant time is twice as high.

"I've overcome the shortcomings of a generation of armour, and now I feel full of strength."

Break to repair, injury to recovery.

The beginning and end of this process is perfectly interpreted in the blood flowing into the mecha.

His hands suddenly opened, clasped Lin Fan's arms and pulled back: "the armour I provided with blood is enough to kill you in seconds."