Superman's Ending Manual

The SS Battle (II)

The eight guns on the ship were all adjusted downwards, with the dark muzzles pointed at the five players on land, like a giant eight-eyed spider opening its eyes, lowering its gaze, and staring at the earth.

At this moment, an overly calm voice sounded in Ke Mingye's ears.

"Divide into two groups, Spider Man and Weird Man board the deck of the ghost ship; Cai Bing, keep an eye on me and Punk Girl, we will play the auxiliary position." Fan Quan said.

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, the eight guns on the ship had already spewed out strong flames.

Ke Mingye raised his eyes suddenly, and his sight at that moment passed through the overwhelming barrage and swept to the nearby buildings.

The only high-altitude support point that could be used around was an abandoned Ferris wheel. If he could climb up that Ferris wheel, he should be able to get close to the ghost ship.

So he ran towards the Ferris wheel without hesitation. The speed was comparable to that of a leopard running at full speed, but it escaped from the shadow of the barrage in just a few seconds.

At the same time, the magic girl Hongyue injected magic power into the sickle. Dark red ripples spread out from her feet, her body slowly floated up, and her feet left the ground.

As long as she is a magic girl, she can basically fly.

However, most magic girls must rely on the power of magic cards to fly;

And the holders of this kind of mutant magic wand can fly by injecting magic power into the magic wand.

So the magic girl Hongyue can rely on the sickle-shaped magic wand to float.

At this moment, she followed behind Ke Mingye and shot in the same direction. Since the goal is to get close to the ghost ship, it is always right to follow Ke Mingye.

The barrage fell like a rainstorm, and dense shadows fell on the ground, as if the earth was already covered with holes by their reflections before the shells landed.

Ke Mingye and paranoia had already evacuated from the coverage of the barrage.

But Fanquan and Qingmeng didn't have that speed. After all, their physical fitness was not as outstanding as Ke Mingye's, or they couldn't fly high like the magic girl.

If they stayed where they were, they would only wait for death.

"Stop slacking off, hacker girl, can you do something quickly?"

Qingmeng held the Thompson submachine gun with both hands, looked up at the shells that were about to hit her head, and said.

"What's the hurry?"

At this moment, Cai Bing had just finished a game of minesweeper on her mobile phone. She looked up from her mobile phone, took out a long sword from her bag, and threw it to the ground.

The long sword did not really fall to the ground, but was suspended one foot above the ground, and instantly expanded several times.

This is her C-level skill [Flying Sword], which requires a physical sword to release.

At that time, Ke Mingye was surprised when he heard this skill, thinking that it was inappropriate for a hacker to choose a fairy skill, and the sense of disobedience was off the charts, okay?

Cai Bing also said before entering the dungeon that there were actually better options on the exclusive sales page at the time, but she thought this skill was pretty good. When she read fairy-tale novels, she always wanted to try what it felt like to walk on a sword.

"Why do hackers like to read fairy-tale novels?" Ke Mingye asked at the time.

"Because hackers like to read fairy-tale novels." Cai Bing looked up from her phone, glanced at him helplessly, and asked, "Otherwise, what do you think brothers should read?"

"Hacker novels? Cyberpunk?" Ke Mingye randomly gave an example, "Neuromancer?"

"Not to mention that the quality of this kind of novel is mixed, and secondly, when I see those fake and nauseating plots in it, my hand will automatically close the software... For example, if you specialize in history, then you won't want to see some novels related to history, even if they are entertainment products that don't require brains."

"Makes sense."

Time returns to the present, as the suspended long sword expands, the light and cold patterns on the sword gradually become clear, emitting a flickering fluorescent blue light.

Fanquan and Qingmeng stepped on it without hesitation, while Caibing stood at the front of the sword.

Then, the giant sword was suspended in the air, close to the ground, and rushed forward like a gust of wind and lightning, just in time to avoid the awe-inspiring barrage of bullets that fell from the top of the head.

The sound of medieval shells exploding was like rumbling thunder, which was so dull that it made people palpitate.

Qingmeng leaned over slightly, stretched out her palm and pressed it on the sword, and at the same time used the D-level skill "Plant Shooter" that she had just purchased from the skill sales page yesterday.

With this skill, she planted two "pea shooters" on Caibing's sword.

The appearance of the pea shooter is highly cartoon-like, with a green torso and head, and the thickness of the torso is similar to that of an ordinary pea pod. Its head is relatively round, and there is a huge opening at the mouth for firing green pea bullets.

At the same time, Qing Meng activated the D-level skill "Aggressive Focus", which greatly increased the hit rate of all her attack methods, and the Pea Shooter would also receive the same bonus.

A series of data streams flashed through her and the Pea Shooter's eyes, as if they were wearing contact lenses.

At this moment, Qing Meng tilted her head to the right, lowered the muzzle of the Thompson submachine gun, aimed at the shells that were shooting at the flying sword, and pulled the trigger.

The Thompson submachine gun fired at full power, the flames flickered at the muzzle, and the bullets poured out like a rainstorm;

The two pea shooters were also not idle. They took a deep breath of air, then opened their huge mouths and tilted their heads forward.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Like an ancient ninja shooting a blow dart from his mouth, the green shooter spit out thick peas from his throat. These peas are even faster than bullets.

Just like that, there was a sharp roar in the air, piercing the oncoming medieval cannonball.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The frequency of explosions was like a fireworks show, filling the silent amusement park with roars.

Under the triple firepower of the submachine gun and the two peashooters, all the shells fired from the ghost ship's cannon were detonated before they got close to the sword.

The air heated up rapidly, and the aftermath of the explosion was not yet over. The scarlet wind was swaying like waves.

Cai Bing lowered his eyes and concentrated on controlling the flying sword. His slightly curly shoulder-length black hair fluttered upwards under the remaining waves of the air.

She suddenly felt that the sword seemed to be a little heavier, so she turned her head and looked behind her, her eyes touched the two pea shooters, and the lollipop in her mouth was slightly tilted.

"Unfortunately," she said, "can you stop planting trees on brother's sword and play "Plants vs. Pirates" instead?"

"If you don't understand, just ask, if not on your sword, where should I plant it?"

As Qingmeng spoke, he fired volleys with the two pea shooters. The pea shooters' firepower was ferocious. Bullet-sized peas spit out from their mouths and fired at the bombs coming towards the fort at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch.

Anti-dog adjusted his glasses: "We are all sisters, please be accommodating and make a copy so as not to quarrel."

"Okay, the anti-dog sister has said so, so brother, please be accommodating."

Zai Bing glanced at Anti-Dog and said sarcastically.

At the same time, Ke Mingye rushed forward with his legs, so fast that he seemed to leave an afterimage. He then lowered his right hand close to the Ferris wheel and shot out a spider silk along a carriage at the bottom of the Ferris wheel.

The cobwebs clung to the rusty steel door with a snap.

He grabbed the spider silk with all his strength, kicked off the ground with his feet, and flew diagonally to the top of the car. Then he continued to shoot the spider silk upwards, jumping up and down in an orderly manner from low to high, and soon arrived at the Ferris wheel. the highest point.

This position is even several meters higher than the ghost ship's position.

Ke Mingye stood on the top of the Ferris wheel and observed the situation. The strong wind blew his jumpsuit and lifted his messy forehead.

The eight cannons of the ghost ship have a clear division of labor. Four of the cannons are aimed at the three people who are flying swords through the sky, and the other four cannons are aimed upward at the Ferris wheel.

The artillery fire continued, and the entire amusement park was shrouded in the embers blown by the heat wave. The ground that had been bombarded was full of desolation, and no one was intact.

The magical girl Hongyue came to Ke Mingye with a scythe, hugged her shoulders and asked, "Shall we charge?"

"rush."

After speaking, Ke Mingye shook his five fingers wrapped in metal gloves, stepped off the highest carriage, jumped high from the top of the Ferris wheel, and jumped towards the ghost ship directly in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, he released the E-level skill - "Super British Landing" in mid-air, knelt down on one knee in an elegant posture, and landed above the deck.

The moment he landed, thrilling cracks spread around the soles of his feet, and a deep pit was dented in the deck.

boom!

Amidst the flying wood chips, two nearby pirates were hit and fell to the side.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of gunshots filled my ears, and bullets spurted out like a violent rain, instantly shooting through the heads of the two pirates. It was Qingmeng who was sitting on the flying sword who took action, and the Thompson submachine gun in her hand was right in front of them. Breathing tongues of fire.

Behind him, a pirate rushed towards him with a machete. Ke Mingye turned his head slightly and stretched out the palm of his metal glove. The metal lines in his palm glowed with light.

The next moment, the electromagnetic energy converged into a columnar pulse and shot forward, hitting the pirate's chest within half a second and knocking him away.

The pirate knocked over two barrels and collapsed on the wooden floor, twitching all over.

The wine in the barrel was spilled on the floor, which promoted the conduction of electric current. The violent electromagnetic force spread from his chest to every corner, torturing every cell.

At the same time, the magical girl Hongyue flew to the deck, inflated the blood-red scythe, and set off a strong wind.

The other twelve pirates originally planned to chase Ke Mingye, but when they saw her falling on the deck, they swarmed up and rushed over with machetes in their hands and roaring.

"Haha, a bunch of miscellaneous fish dare to challenge me, Lord Hongyue."

The magical girl Hong Yue raised her lips and said, releasing the C-level skill - [Magic Explosion]. The effect of this skill is to "consume 20% of the magic power to inject your next attack."

She leaned forward slightly, lowered the handle of the sickle to her waist, and made a stance of drawing the sword to strike.

Yes, this is really an E-level skill [Drawing Sword]. The effect of this move is to charge for three seconds, and then greatly increase the power of the next slash.

At the same time, above the giant sword hovering near the ghost ship, Anti-Dog closed his book while observing the situation on the deck. The three paper figures on his shoulders were raising their arms and cheering.

The first paper man shouted "self", "id" and "superego";

The second paper man shouted "Holy Time", "Holy Space", "Eternal Return";

The third paper man shouted "absolute spirit", "dialectics" and "tragedy theory".

"Superego."

Anti-dog whispered, looking behind the lenses at the red moon surrounded by pirates.

As soon as the words fell, the first paper figure on the shoulder disappeared. Instead, the whole body of the magic girl Hongyue was covered with a layer of bloody breath, and dark red gas evaporated from the pores.

[Superego: Under the condition of 50% of the maximum health value, a "player target" can obtain double attribute value within 5 seconds (the duration will increase with the player level). ]

Magical girl Hongyue glanced at the dark red gas rising from her body. For some reason, she felt that her strength seemed to have doubled inexplicably.

"Could it be... this is the potential of God?" She thought.

Just in time, the three-second charging time required for the sword slash was over.

"Magic Explosion", "Sword Slash", "Superego", with the blessing of the triple Buff skills, her power at this moment has reached an unprecedented terrifying realm.

The next moment, she swung the handle of the knife at her waist, and the sickle danced out like a lonely full moon.

With a deafening roar, the blood-red full moon instantly cut through the twelve pirates who rushed forward. They were cut in half, and their bodies turned into twenty-four broken upper and lower parts that fell to the ground with a "clatter".

Blood splashed and splashed on Hongyue's sickle, staining her cheeks red.

She stuck out her tongue and licked the blood on her face: "I said that Lord Hongyue is invincible."

As soon as she finished speaking, she fell to her knees on the floor with a plop and spit out a mouthful of blood: "Oh my god... Why do I feel like I lost half a tube of blood even though I wasn't chopped?"

As she spoke, she forked the sickle on the floor, holding the handle with one hand and half-knelt on the ground with one hand covering her chest.

Seeing this, Fanquan looked away from her with peace of mind. Anyway, the lost health points will be restored after the copy is over, and he doesn't care much about how much negative impact the "superego" will bring to the treacherous man.

At this moment, Ke Mingye quickly eliminated the interference of the three pirates and made room for himself to move.

He lowered his right hand and shot a spider web towards the mast, dragging the spider silk and flying up, sprinting towards the ghost pirate captain in the corner of the deck.

He fell down alone.

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