novel bin Chapter 267 Even without that sword! I can still win!
Chapter 267 Even without that sword! I can still win!
"The enemy is moving too fast; we simply can't lock onto them!"
"That's normal, after all, the opponent can travel 108,000 li in a single somersault."
Behind a large rock, a drone controlled by the Iron Spider was relentlessly tracking the figure that seemed to be searching for traces of its surroundings.
The entire Super Soldier Squad was here to re-discuss the battle plan. The first to speak was Cyclone, while Iron Spider, who had suffered a great loss, spoke irritably.
She, who could easily monitor an international metropolis with a population of 2000 million, felt for the first time how insignificant her power was. The other party used the purest violence to directly break through any airflow barrier she had set up!
This is not the powerless feeling of direct sealing like in the Cold Dew season, but rather a devastating impact like a meteorite falling.
She can't take it!
"My firepower isn't very effective against it; its defenses are too strong."
Iron Spider, who had been wavering between being able to fight and not being able to, finally spoke up. As his helmet opened, Amadeus Zhao's helpless face was revealed.
He was truly at his wit's end; he couldn't very well just drop a nuclear bomb right there!
Moreover, its actual power might not even be as strong as a thermobaric bomb, not to mention the extremely high radiation hazard.
This area is a forest; he doesn't want to go to jail if a forest fire breaks out.
"We need to find a way to restrain the other side, and then deliver a decisive blow."
So, does anyone have any secret trump cards up their sleeve?
Li Feng looked at the crowd gathered in a circle, but everyone shook their heads. Whether it was the steel armor forged by Amadeus or the air pressure explosion of the cyclone, these highly lethal moves had no effect on the opponent.
"Shang-Chi! Can you fix this?"
Li Feng pinned his hopes on the only assassin who had not yet shown up. Shang-Chi had been observing the battle from a distance, and combined with the real-time combat videos sent by Amadeus Zhao, he had already made up his mind.
"No, the opponent's body is too hard. Even my bullseye won't be of any use."
Upon receiving a negative answer, everyone sighed again.
Of course, in times like these, someone always has to step up and encourage everyone.
"As we all know, the Xuanyuan Sword, as a sacred sword, holds extremely profound significance in Chinese history. Theoretically speaking, it embodies the fortunes of all dynasties throughout civilization and divine power, and its weight far surpasses that of the so-called Ruyi Jingu Bang!"
"Cold Dew!"
Lei Ling was the first to come to his senses. He hadn't seen the team leader for so long, and he was overjoyed. Why was he so happy?
Perhaps it's because the Cold Dew season has arrived, which means that the current predicament might be resolved.
"Lei Ling, although I'm touched that you call me that, I won't help you. To be honest, I can't beat him."
Han Lu said these helpless words, jokingly, he was only there to lead the team, and the rest of the problems should have been solved by them.
Considering that they currently lack a decisive weapon, and also because he wanted Monkey King to be less obviously lenient, he had no choice but to personally offer guidance.
Regarding this elusive team leader, everyone hoped he could offer some constructive advice. However, the experienced members wouldn't rashly suggest asking him to directly help them defeat their opponents.
Hanlu adjusted her glasses as she began to recount the embellished history.
In this world, the Fuxi Sword is indeed a variant of the Xuanyuan Sword, but this world is dominated by science fiction. Even if magic exists, it is not an Eastern fantasy system. However, this does not prevent Hanlu from adding a touch of divinity to the sword.
As I said before, the god of civilization has his own power!
After Hanlu transmitted her voice remotely and activated the power of the Fuxi Sword, everyone watched as the Fuxi Sword, which had been held tightly in Lin Lie's hand and had been dull and lifeless, finally emitted a soft green glow. The starlight on the sword even seemed to have a dazzling quality.
"So theoretically speaking, you can use the power within the sword if you want, but you must gain its approval first."
By the way, considering that Thor is a bit of a mediocre player, I suggest you don't focus all your attention on the sword.
Do you remember the Dugu Nine Swords I taught you? No sword is better than a sword, do you understand?
Hanlu, like an observer, left behind a few words and then disappeared again.
Qixuan looked around anxiously, unaware that the bond between her and Hanlu was growing stronger.
As for Lin Lie, he looked down at the sword in his hand. Ever since Han Lu forced ten Great Rejuvenation Pills into his hands, his skill had improved by leaps and bounds, which was why he could barely keep up with the pace of these heroes.
Putting everything else aside, he is definitely strong enough to lift a tripod.
Uprooting a willow tree is no problem for him.
However, whenever he tried to channel his inner energy into the sword, it would only absorb a tiny amount before becoming unresponsive. Even though he still had plenty of internal energy, and the sword could unleash even greater power, it simply refused to cooperate, continuing to slack off like this?
"Hanlu asked, 'Can this sword help us win?'"
Amadeus Zhao approached the sword again, and Lin Lie did not refuse his observation. Even as various nano-analytical instruments began to operate, Amadeus Zhao still could not extract any useful information from the sword.
"Okay, it really is a cosmic artifact. I can't understand it at all."
Everyone watched as Lin Lie swung the green sword again, up, down, left, and right, but to no avail. Finally, Lin Lie gave up completely and threw the sword away, where it slammed into a tree trunk.
"It's completely useless!"
Lin Lie roared in resentment. He finally understood that no matter how much he trained and practiced, even if he had learned qigong, he was still insignificant in the eyes of this sword.
In that case, even without this sword, he would definitely win!
Lin Lie's breakdown was not sudden. When he was still training, this sword had never responded. Later, when he learned of its extraordinary nature, no matter how humbled he was and pleaded, it refused to give him any help.
Even now, with the battle situation so critical, it remains unmoved!
"If this broken sword of yours really has a sword spirit, come out and help me!"
Li Feng and the others watched Lin Lie break down and scream in silence.
The midnight breeze brushed against everyone's foreheads, carrying away the sweat that had seeped out due to tension, trying to soothe everyone's anxious hearts.
"Forget it. Even without that sword, we will win this battle on our own. This time, we must devise an effective tactic."
Everyone felt some sympathy for Lin Lie when they saw his angry expression, after all, they had witnessed firsthand how hard the young man had worked for his dream of becoming a hero.
Li Feng then spoke up, interrupting Lin Lie's angry actions.