Chapter 2492 All-Out Attack (2)
A flood of information flickered in Uncle Yu's eyes. As a cyborg, he had been implanted with the most advanced combat modules.
The intelligent system can react on his behalf, so no matter how fast Rongque is, it is difficult for him to quickly kill him.
Uncle You struggled to block the first wave of attacks, but once he managed to block them, that would mark the beginning of a real close-quarters life-or-death struggle!
From Uncle You's right arm, a black magnetic vibration longsword popped out. The blade was neither flashing nor dazzling, but only a solid gray light emanated from it.
He didn't use any tricks; he simply delivered a straight "Spine-Breaking Slash" towards Rongque's ribs.
Rongque turned sideways, his scimitar piercing between Uncle You's wrist and breastplate at an extremely tricky angle, intending to sever the power line.
Uncle You's breastplate bulged instantly, and the internal "hard rib plate" automatically pushed out, forcing the knife through the rib seam.
The clash of forces shattered in every detail. The wind from the molten lava blade was so fast it made the air flow like water!
Uncle You's reaction was like that of a finely tuned heavy machine, with each joint turn being the most efficient solution.
He doesn't aim for every strike to hit; he aims for every collision to gain a slight advantage.
Because big data computing is about accumulating small advantages to secure victory.
By consistently breaking through the opponent's moves, you can force them to strike at a specific angle, revealing the inevitable moment when the blade changes hands.
Two beings with combat power exceeding 30000 points were locked in a life-or-death struggle within a small space, but their speed was too fast, and they had already become red and black phantoms.
The clash of blades, the crisp sound of metal striking metal, echoed all around, weaving a melody of life and death.
The sheer outflow of power caused the incredibly hard rock beneath their feet to turn to dust, and the earth was constantly being pounded and sinking!
"It's now."
In the thirty-third round, Uncle You gently pressed a mark in his mind.
With a flick of his toes, the blade on his right arm sliced into the opponent's curved blade, eliciting a piercing metallic clang!
He deflected Rongque's sword momentum by half an inch, revealing a blank space along the center line of his body that he had been waiting for.
"Magnetic shock".
His sword arm suddenly vibrated, the frequency jumping from low to high, the blade remained still, but the edge seemed to have ten layers stacked up!
The crimson line of flowing rock attached to the blade suddenly broke, and for the first time, the momentum of the molten lava blade faltered.
His breastplate was subjected to uneven stress, and a wisp of sparks shot out from the rivet points!
Uncle You certainly wouldn't let such a good opportunity pass him by!
In battles between masters, especially the most dangerous close-quarters life-or-death struggles, victory or defeat can be decided in an instant!
His imposing body suddenly lunged forward! The shield armor on his left shoulder slammed forward, briefly pausing the longsword of the molten lava.
Uncle You, however, made Rong Que lose his balance. He took the opportunity to step forward and hit Rong Que in the waist and ribs!
"boom!"
A dull sound rang out, a powerful collision of flesh, like the beating of a heavy war drum!
The shoulder impact wasn't flashy, but it forced all of his armor and internal power into that point of contact.
Rongque felt as if he had been hit head-on by a mountain peak. Even with his strong physique, his shoulder was in excruciating pain!
He was thrown hundreds of meters away by the impact, and huge rings of fire spewed up from the lava beneath his feet!
"interesting."
Rongque licked the corner of his mouth, and the blood evaporated into a wisp of white mist.
His fluid swordsmanship was finally slightly disrupted.
However, the brief setback did not discourage him.
He quickly adjusted his posture, his blade suddenly shifted, and his left hand unexpectedly produced a short knife from his waist!
"Shh!"
He appeared before Uncle You like a ghost.
The short knife's serrated back, resembling a constantly flowing wave of fire, pierced straight into Uncle You's ribs.
He was searching for the joints of the armor; only then could he dismantle Uncle You's incredibly tough demon armor.
Uncle You did not back down.
Instead, he leaned forward, and the close-fitting plates of his breastplate automatically increased pressure, as if he had bumped into the other person's arms.
Instead of parrying the short sword with his right arm, he slid the sword down the outer edge of the short sword, the tip of the blade hooking directly at Rongque's wrist bone.
With a slight twist of the blade, it entered the opponent's forearm along the bone.
Rongque's fingers went numb almost imperceptibly, and the short sword slowed down by a fraction.
This line is enough.
Uncle You's left elbow slammed up, striking the center of Rongque's breastplate.
His chest cavity was like a compressor, and the power burst out in that instant, forming a short, fierce, and direct shock wave!
A longitudinal crack appeared in the molten breastplate, from which molten light shot out.
"How can it be!"
A look of panic finally flashed in Rongque's eyes.
As his fight with Uncle You dragged on, Uncle You memorized his moves and analyzed the best angles to attack.
Hey, lava man, can I borrow a light?
Uncle You chuckled, and with a quick movement of his right arm, he absorbed the released heat into the spine of the blade.
The gray light on the blade's spine was gradually replaced by red light as he pressed this "borrowed fire" back along the blade's surface.
With a diagonal slash, a straight slash, and a horizontal slash, seven "reverse fire marks" were carved into Rongque's body in one go!
The molten lair finally retreated.
His swordplay was erratic, and his breathing was rapid.
He finally understood that this human was completely flawless in close combat!
He let out a low shout, and his two swords spun simultaneously into a closed blade ring, attempting to trap Uncle You to death with the "corridor".
But Uncle You handled the situation calmly and skillfully, while he was in a hurry, scrambling and stumbling.
The more he fought, the clearer Uncle You's AI system deciphered his moves, and the more transparent his tactics became.
All techniques will not work the second time they are used.
The more they fought, the greater Rongque's disadvantage became; his blade grew heavier and his speed decreased.
Two swords against two swords, not to mention the energy cannons that occasionally ejected from Uncle You's body, bombarding his body at close range!
The Lava Gate is already deeply mired in the quagmire of battle.
Uncle You suddenly pulled the knife back into his arm, squatted down, and slammed both fists into the ground at the same time.
The seismic waves from underground spread out from him, like an invisible net that "fixed" the surrounding lava for a moment.
Half a breath was enough for him to jump, flip over, and deliver a downward elbow strike to Rongque's neck from above the blade ring.
Rongque's knees buckled, and his scimitar fell onto the molten surface, bubbling up in a series of bubbles.
Uncle You inhaled a breath of hot air, as if he had just unbuckled his seatbelt from the driver's seat of a heavy vehicle.
He raised his hand, and with a backhand slash, cleanly and neatly severed Rongque's throat!
A head was thrown high into the air, and Rongque's life was extinguished there.
The battle is over.
Uncle You really wanted to smoke a cigarette; this was the most enjoyable moment for a middle-aged man.
However, wearing the armor was inconvenient, so he said to the intelligent system, "Could you please replace this nicotine patch for me?"
