Chapter 1201 - Close Combat! (2/2)

The power armor behind almost instantly dove to the side.

However, as he was about to escape, the captain behind him grabbed him and pushed to the front.

“WHAT THE! WHAT ARE YOU DOING…!!!”

The soldier’s eyes widened in disbelief as he did not have time to ask why Luo Xiaoyong did this before his consciousness ended in the hail of bullets.

Jiang Chen was also surprised by this very scene.

The last remaining power armor, holding the corpse of his comrade, managed to withstand the barrage from the minigun.

Jiang Chen kicked away the meat shield in front of him and retracted the minigun without hesitation. Then, he pulled out the light sword from his waist.

Almost at the same time, Luo Xiaoyong threw himself in front of him. He tossed the power armor in his hands directly at Jiang Chen.

He ducked down and dodged the power armor flying toward him. Then, using his instinct, he swung his light sword.

Seeing that this sword was going to cut through the right shoulder of the power armor, the captain of the militia quickly responded. He raised his arm against the light sword swinging down and managed to hit the wrist holding the sword.

Then his other hand grabbed a dagger and stabbed forward.

DING!

The glaring sparks collided between the two!

The two daggers slammed together and bounced away half an inch in front of their chest.

Feeling the numbness in his arms, Jiang Chen was shocked.

The dagger was not cut by the particle dagger!

At this moment, any skill was futile. The only factor dictating victory was the performance of the armor.

They grabbed each other’s arms and the two wrestled together. Smashing through the walls of the hallway, they fell into the office next door.

“Don’t be too cocky! When I started driving power armors, you were still in your mother’s womb!”

Luo Xiaoyong’s eyes were a raging red color as he gnashed his teeth and yelled in ferocity.

Nineteen people!

Nineteen lives!

[His men were all killed here!

He did not want to think about anything else other than using the cruelest way to torture the man in front of him to death!

“In the womb?” Jiang Chen’s left hand clasped onto Luo Xiaoyong’s arm as he desperately tried to free the light sword he was holding in his right hand. Then while laughing, he said, “When I was in my mother’s womb, you were still a carbon atom.”

He was not joking. He was born in the 1990s. If he really went by the date on his ID, he could be his ancestor.

Luo Xiaoyong looked at him with bloodthirsty eyes, not realizing he was bantering before his inevitable death.

Gradually, the steel armor began to squeak, unable to bear the force.

The “light” weight of the T-3 power armor became a deadly weakness at this moment.

Gradually taking the upper hand, Luo Xiaoyang clamped down on Jiang Chen. His nearly lunatic expression began to show a cruel sneer.

“You can’t die too fast. I’ll slowly and slowly remove each part of you, and then leave you with one last breath before feeding you to the zombies!”

The outcome was determined.

In this most primitive melee fight, the P-series’ strong endurance and tenacity prevailed!

At least in his opinion.

“Is that so?” Jiang Chen sneered, activated the self-destruction program, and glanced at him emotionlessly. “Since you like my armor so much, then I will generously give it to you.”

Dumbfounded, Luo Xiaoyong watched as the laser sword in Jiang Chen’s right hand disappeared.

Then, like the laser sword, Jiang Chen also disappeared completely.

Of course, as the power armor’s mask is dark, Luo Xiaoyong did not see Jiang Chen’s disappearance.

Therefore, his hands continued to clasp onto the already empty power armor until the nuclear fusion battery exploded due to overload. The power armor, along with his muttered cruel words, disappeared inside the glaring white light…