Ling Sha hurriedly asked, "Ah? Why do we have to pick a fight with them? What makes you so confident? What’s the principle behind all this?"
Gao Xin frowned, "It’s just... that’s how it is..."
Then he went on with so incomprehensible words, gesticulating wildly as he tried to make Ling Sha understand the principle behind it.
However, Ling Sha was even more confused, "I recognize every word you say, but I can’t understand them when you put them together... What are you talking about? I’m asking you about the martial arts principle involved here..."
Gao Xin shrugged, "I’m talking about the martial arts principle, it’s really simple, absolutely clear-cut," he said.
"But if you can’t understand, then there’s nothing I can do. Forget it, whether you understand or not, just use it and that’s all!"
"Just... just use it and that’s all?" Ling Sha was startled; this sounded a bit like AI, didn’t it?
The technology of the Little Raging Flas was also incomprehensible to humans; you just use it and that’s it.
At that mont, Lin An scread and then went silent.
His head was chopped into minceat by the eight robots, killing him instantly.
Gao Xin’s eyes lit up, "Here they co, let’s attack together. No need to spread out and pull them apart, directly fight all eight at the sa ti. I can make them hinder each other."
"Just trust , aren’t you aware of my combat instincts by now?"
"Alright, I trust you," Ling Sha took a deep breath, preparing to follow suit—it was a do-or-die situation.
Gao Xin’s combat instincts were indeed terrifying; they had been demonstrated many tis before, even the invisible stand-in attacks of the Black Knight were all deflected by him.
Now that Gao Xin had said so, even though she couldn’t understand at all and it felt like courting death, Ling Sha still clamped her teeth and decided to trust him once more.
"Boom!"
The two charged into the fray and were imdiately surrounded by the eight robots.
A terrifying offensive struck. Gao Xin swung his Demon Blade in a whirlwind, rising like a spinning top, forcing the robots to withdraw their Plasma Light Sabers and attack solely with their long silver blades.
At the sa ti, Ling Sha jumped up and delivered a scorpion kick, her heel perfectly pushing away the long blade behind her.
She unfolded her fists, warding off attacks from both sides, narrowly dodging a blade to her head while using the Phantom Limb of her Biological Field to neutralize the remaining offensive.
"It really works!"
Ling Sha was astonished; without pausing upon landing, she rapidly retreated backwards.
Intentionally crashing into the robots behind her, she burst out their waists with a ’plop’.
Yet as she jumped up, the robots also sliced upwards, clinking twice as they deftly deflected long blades aid at her from two other robots.
"Wow, damn!"
Ling Sha couldn’t contain her amazent; such outrageous moves were surprisingly effective.
For a ti, she repelled the pincer attack while Gao Xin seized the opportunity to strike, his Demon Blade sharply cutting.
Blinding blue-white Plasma Light Sabers flashed frequently, severing the robots’ long blades.
Next, the two of them applied the subsequent strategies they had agreed upon, flitting and maneuvering around in various bizarre cooperations, inflicting heavy blows on the robots while only sustaining minor injuries themselves.
Continuing this way, combining Gao Xin’s improvised fighting with Ling Sha’s Biological Field stand-ins for blocking,
they managed to stand firm for ten minutes.
"What next? What cos after?" Ling Sha had experienced the wonder of Gao Xin’s fighting thod, feeling a sense of awe at not understanding why, but recognizing its formidable effectiveness.
Unfortunately, that was all Gao Xin had... he had only explained that much.
Gao Xin shouted, "Lin An only lasted three minutes; I don’t know either."
"The robots have changed their attack mode, let’s improvise from here," he said.
Ling Sha imdiately fought in her own way; by now, the robots had stopped using the eight-man joint attack thod, as it had been thoroughly broken.
The robots weren’t stupid; they deftly changed their combat mode, grouping in pairs for close-range coordination.
In this case, Ling Sha could easily manage on her own.
Instantly, she unleashed a devastating assault across the fight area, her physical fists and stand-in attacks rcilessly pumling the robots.
Facing off against four, she still gained the upper hand.
On the other side, Gao Xin also started to distance himself from her, dodging and weaving through the crossfire of four robots, occasionally taking hits but his life never in danger.
Ti ticked away by seconds and minutes, quickly reaching the thirty-minute mark.
It was manageable at first, but as ti went on, it beca increasingly difficult to endure. They both suffered serious injuries, while the robots were pockmarked with damage.
However, damage to the robots didn’t affect their condition; their strength, speed, healing, and awareness were all at maximum with no decline whatsoever.
Stretched to such an extent, both Ling Sha and Gao Xin were barely holding on.
Gao Xin had not broken through; he was sustaining the fight by devouring small parts of the robots’ bodies.
But even so, after thirty minutes, he was on his last legs.
He could no longer overclock his organs, and with so much bodily damage, he was unable to perform many of his moves.
"The... ti is up... let’s go!"
With a show of spirit, Ling Sha fought her way to Gao Xin’s side, and with her Biological Field, grabbed him and fled.
The two sprinted into the tunnel with the robots entering in succession, lasers blaring behind them!
"Arghhh!"
Ling Sha shielded Gao Xin in front of her, her exoskeleton ragged from absorbing the laser barrage, her body perforated as the laser sliced from her neck toward her head.
In the nick of ti, Gao Xin’s teor Crossbow vibrated, unleashing a final booming shot: "Get away from !"
The massive explosion sent the pursuing robots flying.
The two of them were launched out of the tunnel by the blast, falling into the second-floor lobby.
Ling Sha grimaced as she struggled to her feet, dragging Gao Xin into a room.
Gao Xin was light as a feather, like a battered doll.
That last shot had sapped half his remaining body weight; now, he was like a hollowed-out mummy—a virtual dried-up corpse.
But his brain was intact, and his life was not in danger.
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