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Extra Text: Chapter 17 Achilles' heel!

External article: Chapter 17 Fatal Weakness!

He said very sweatyly that the first two chapters wanted to end the outer volume, and it seemed that there would be one or two chapters. Xiao Ding would have to end the outer volume even if he didn't sleep tonight.

There are only 28 days in February, and the Red Flower Battle has begun again. Can "The Flower Protection Master" make a counterattack from the fourth place? It depends entirely on book friends.

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When climbing up, the fire figurine stacked arhats have been stacked to more than fifteen meters. Each position of these stacked arhats has strong attack power. When they climb up, they will be subjected to continuous attacks and will also be thrown from weapons from below.

As the decline is, nearly half of the fire figurines that have not joined the stacked arhats are waiting for them below. Once they fall to the ground, they will face the siege of the fire figurines. Compared with the two, whether it is up or down, the crisis they face is not much different.

"Go down--"

No. 2 decisively.

"good--"

York responded.

No. 2 pulled the soft rope and swung it towards York. At the same time, the miniature submachine gun in his hand shot at the fire figurines approaching. York suddenly let go and caught the soft rope he swung over.

"I will attack the Arhat and you will attack the fire figurine below." No. 2 shouted deeply, and the submachine gun continued to shoot at the Arhat. The soft rope in his hand was brushed and the two of them quickly descended to the ground at the same time.

At this time, the No. 6 on the other stone pillar also slid downward almost at the same time, and the gun in his hand continued to "did" at the stacked arhats and the fire figurines below.

These are a long story, but in fact they are just a moment.

Qin Xiang saw that No. 2, York and No. 6 rushed down, and was secretly anxious.

If he was the only one, he wouldn't care. He wouldn't be able to do anything up or down. However, he also had a bottle of oil in his hand. Although this archaeological expert from Poland was strong, he was not a special forces soldier. If he took him down, it would be difficult for him to take care of him. If he went down, he would have to die.

"Dadadadada" After knocking the two "strips" of the arhats approaching towards him, Qin Xiang looked upwards, and his eyes lit up, and he was already calculating.

"Dr. Jaber, I'll send you to it, and I'll do it by hand-"

Qin Xiang shouted, threw the gun connected to the rope on his back to one side, shook the soft rope with his hand and swung to Jaber "brush". Dr. Jaber could only believe him at this time. Seeing him swinging, he suddenly reached out his hand. When Qin Xiang grabbed his hand, his right hand shook again, loosened around the soft rope tied to the stone pillar, and the two of them fell down at the same time.

"Hey--"

Qin Xiang shouted in a deep voice, and his right hand brushed his hair and flew upwards. The soft metal rope flew upwards. With a "bang" sound, it wrapped around a stone beam more than 20 meters high above. The moment the soft rope was tightened, the two of them swung forward at the same time as a swing. However, where Dr. Jaber climbed just now, there were two bronze swords and a large halberd. The sword halberd was nailed to the hard rock, shaking freely, and making a buzzing sound.

While the two were swinging in the air, the stacked man stabilized his body and kept throwing out the weapons in his hands while forcing them. Qin Xiang pressed the mechanism on the soft rope to make the rope rise, and his feet kept flying and kicking out, kicking the flying halberd bronze sword that was thrown away. Dr. Jaber below kept making oh screams from his mouth.

Fortunately, the soft metal rope rose very fast. After Qin Xiang kicked away five or six weapons that were shot, the two had already risen four or five meters, and many stacked arhats were higher than the tops of the two stacked arhats. The two of them were closest to them had no weapons in their hands, but they could no longer attack. They had to watch the two of them rise. After a moment, Qin Xiang and Jaber rose to the stone beam more than 30 meters above the ground.

Qin Xiang threw Dr. Jaber and threw him onto the stone beam. He lightened his hand and pulled hard, and the whole person flew up to the stone beam.

"Dr. Jaber, are you okay?" Qin Xiang asked when she saw Dr. Jaber sitting up from the stone beam with a pale face.

"My feet hurt." Jaber said in pain.

The stone beam was very wide, and a man could sit across it. Dr. Jaber sat up and pulled his right foot up. Qin Xiang saw that his toes were bleeding constantly. The pointed toes of his leather shoes seemed to have been cut off by a sharp bronze sword. He didn't know how many of his toes had been cut off.

"Your toes are broken." Qin Xiang frowned and said, "The battle below is very fierce. You can treat the wound yourself."

As he said that, he took off his backpack, took out the medicine bag from the bag and handed it to him. Seeing that he took it, Qin Xiang jumped down with a gun.

At this time, No. 2, No. 6 and York had already joined together. The three of them formed a circle and kept firing at the fire figurines that were forcing them. The bullets hit the fire figurines whose body temperature had dropped, making a "clang clang clang" sound. The fire figurines that were shot fell and jumped up. As the team approached them, the three of them fought and retreated, retreating towards the magma ditches.

After Qin Xiang and Jaber climbed up the stone beam, whether it was the stacked fire figurine arhat or the fire figurine below, they seemed to know that they could not hurt them, so they temporarily stopped attacking them. The stacked arhats also scattered and jumped down, and instead surrounded and annihilated the three people No. 2. When Qin Xiang slipped down, he fired at their backs, which attracted the attention of the fire figurine behind. In an instant, some of the fire figurines turned around and rushed over.

"These fire figurines should be mecha warriors. They cannot have wisdom. The only thing they can command is the mysterious ringtone from the underground palace. In this way, these copper fire figurines must have a point to receive orders. As long as they find this point to destroy it, they can stop executing attack commands."

Qin Xiang saw that although the three men of No. 2 were forced to retreat continuously, they were not yet at the verge of life and death. Therefore, he did not immediately descend down, but hung in the air seven or eight meters high, hanging on the soft metal rope, while shooting some of the fire figurines that were drawn down to relieve the pressure of the three men of No. 2, while observing the fire figurines that were knocked down and then got up, looking for their signal receiving points.

"Haha, I found it, I see when you can still be fierce."

Qin Xiang saw a fire figurine knocked down by him and touched a stone pillar on his head. After getting up, the fire figurine spiraled several times and shook her head several times before recovering. She moved her heart, put away her slight rush, held a soft rope in her left hand and a 12-type pistol in her right hand, and shot two "bang" at the bun on the top of the head of a fire figurine. The front and back shots almost at the same time. The fire figurine seemed to be electrocuted all over, and fell down, trembling all over. After falling to the ground, he shook for a moment, and then stopped moving again.

Qin Xiang fired two more shots and hit the bun on the top of the two fire figurines. The situation of these two fire figurines was almost the same as the first one, so he became even more sure.
Chapter completed!
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