The mentality changed from passive escape to active hunting, and Luger's mood immediately became positive. Google search reading

Even after discovering that the so-called passage ahead was actually a dead end, he was not too disappointed.

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I just couldn't help but mutter self-deprecatingly, "Maybe, this is fate."

Destiny didn't want him to escape, so why should he waste time on escaping.

It's just that weapons like Dow anti-tank missiles have been rejected, but it's not like he doesn't have other counterattack capabilities.

The most common tank on the ground before was the tank destroyer.

Whether it is a simple version or a finished version, the vehicle is equipped with anti-tank guns.

Although there is no big killer like Pak43/L71, which is the anti-tank gun version of the Kwk43/L71 mentioned before, the armor-piercing performance of other guns is also good.

For example, the 75mm caliber Pak42/L70, the penetration depth of the original ammunition can be close to 200mm at 100 meters.

Well, from this comparison, we can see that it is not unreasonable for Dow to be so expensive.

But it doesn't matter, this is a door cannon, the cannon is expensive but the ammunition is not.

Ruger can completely improve the shell to make its actual penetration deeper.

It's a pity that anti-tank guns are all cannons and have rifling. To use the higher-penetration fin-stabilized discarding sabot armor-piercing projectiles fired by the smoothbore guns of modern main battle tanks, there are too many changes to be made.

It’s too late and the price/performance ratio is low.

Why not simply exchange it for a smoothbore gun for a modern tank?

Luger was still hesitating when he heard a female soldier outside the car yell, "Who should be saved first!"

Luger subconsciously sent a new remote-controlled bomb to the terminal block held by Minerva.

After finishing, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, why he didn't hear the voice of the female warrior on the radio.

Sure enough, the next moment the voice of "Save your mother" sounded again, but it still came from outside the tank instead of the on-board radio.

This forced Ruger to open the overhead hatch and shouted to Minerva despite the roar of the bomb, "Don't waste your efforts, this thing won't work on it, its armor is too thick."

Then he asked again, "Where is your radio? Why is there no movement in your earphones? Was it just broken?"

"I don't know! I just talked to you for a long time, and when you didn't reply, I realized that it couldn't be used, so I had to shout."

The female warrior immediately shouted back.

"It's okay. I'll send you another one. You can take it out of the terminal and put it on. It can be used the same way as the one further away."

"good!"

While he was talking, the tail cannon on the Tyrannosaurus rex fired again.

After another period of extreme evasion, the two finally contacted each other via radio again.

Only then did Ruger find out that Minerva’s original set of radios had been placed on the inside of her armpit and breastplate.

There had never been any injuries there, and there was no obvious trauma from the previous set.

But it just broke inexplicably.

"Also, be careful. That guy has a weak aura around him, so don't get too close."

"I jumped over to chop it several times, but before I could chop it off, I felt that I had lost 80% of my 100% strength."

"My body is also inexplicably weak and tired, and my reaction speed is also much slower."

"It's just like the necromancer's weak curse."

"No, it's much better than that."

"It's like a master-level aging curse cast by an undead archmage who specializes in curses."

"Such a powerful curse, I'm afraid Woden, his master or even his master will not be able to use it."

"The life-restoring potion I brought with me is almost used up, but my body is still weak."

Woden is the blond necromancer in their team, a German.

"You can use the treatment needles I just gave you. I will send you a few more. They will be considered powerful life-restoring potions."

After Luger guided the female warrior to learn how to use the therapeutic needles produced by the system, he muttered again.

"Is it such a powerful curse?"

Needless to say, he had vaguely discovered some clues before.

The female warrior would look extremely tired every time she got close to the Metal Tyrannosaurus before and after being knocked away.

But because the time passed so quickly, Luger thought it was because she had suffered internal injuries from being beaten by the Tyrannosaurus.

Now I know that feelings are a curse.

However, all along, although the charlatans have very strange methods, they have basically not shown that they can use the magic power of the dark world.

Why do you suddenly know how to use curses, an unorthodox but high-end method of using magic now?

Or is it in the form of a halo?

Moreover, the effect is so good?

Um?

A gust of breeze blew from the unclosed hatch overhead, and Luger himself felt weak.

not good! Alarm bells rang in his heart. Could it be that the Metal Tyrannosaurus was overtaking him? Have you entered the range of its cursed halo?

But after a while of speeding up and turning, he suddenly discovered that the metal tyrannosaurus was actually not that close to him.

That guy had just taken the hit from Minerva's "Save Your Mother," which was a kilogram of RDX explosives.

Although the explosion shock wave could not destroy the thick armor of the Metal Tyrannosaurus, it blasted out a cloud of dust and enveloped it.

Although it was not shrouded in dust for long, after the tyrannosaurus rushed out of the dust, it seemed as if it was angered by Minerva. It no longer used its tail cannon, and its two small claws began to thrust towards each other.

Ruger was still wondering, when suddenly he saw Old Noisy floating down from the top of his head and landing on the dashboard, looking indescribably tired.

"No way, that guy's curse is so powerful that even you are affected?"

"What? Curse?" Old Noisy replied with tired eyes, "Well, it really seems like a curse. But, shouldn't the curse work on me?"

"What happened?" Ruger asked hurriedly, "Where is its weakness?"

He didn't ask why he sent Old Noisy out.

However, Lao Quezao shook his head helplessly, "I can't get into its body at all, let alone find its weaknesses."

"Its, um, let's call it a curse."

"Its curse is not only on the outside, the closer you are to its body, the stronger the effect."

"When I attached myself to its outer armor, I felt like I would fall asleep at any time."

"I tried several times to get in through the outer armor, but as soon as I put a claw in, it suddenly disappeared."

"When I took it back and looked, it was indeed broken off at the root."

"Then I circled around the thing. Except for its big head and two big feet, I could get in a little bit. I would get hurt if I got in anywhere else."

"In the end, I had no choice but to come back."

"Well, hurry up, where's your thing? I'll leave you the information and hurry back to the owner. I need to replenish my energy."

Is that so?

Ruger took out his cell phone and handed it to him, muttering in his heart.

How could that guy's weakness aura be so strong?

Even Old Noisy, who is almost never affected by magic, was made like this by the halo. How strong must it be?

Hmm, magic...

Old Noisy is almost unaffected by magic.

Guimei has almost never shown the ability to use magic.

Is there another reasonable explanation, for example, this so-called weakness curse halo has nothing to do with magic?

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