Chapter 71 - Sudden War!

Oliver wasn't a crazy person, but he didn't mind being crazy at the necessary moment.

He followed the spider robots and walked carefully. He was sure that the path they were taking was the one leading to the central area, and these robots were really under control!

"At the end of their tether?"

He thought to himself, the other party is definitely a highly intelligent species, perhaps knowing that Oliver is about to find a way to break it, so he couldn't resist testing it out with the controlled spider robots, just in case it worked.

This is also a side reaction to the other side does not have a very high action ability.

Oliver also deliberately acted as if he knew nothing and followed step by step in the back.

"Thump, thump, thump", this is his heartbeat, Oliver felt his breathing thicken, the heart is also more and more nervous, in the next instant, that dangerous and yet relaxed feeling suddenly appeared!

He ... can't go forward any further!

The front is your lair? The spider robot was shot into scrap metal!

"This is your lair! I'm not going in!" Oliver cursed fiercely, but immediately after, he heard the sound of more machinery running, two dozen spider robots came from the aisle quickly!

They ... were all under control!

They were originally war machines of the human military, but they were modified by the scientists because of the different missions. The weapon system in the abdominal cavity was removed and replaced with exploration instruments.

But it doesn't mean they can't kill, the eight metal legs underneath them are the best means of attack. These metal legs can be ejected like flying knives, and with a slight cut through the spacesuit, they may cause the most deadly effect.

Because in the battle, it is impossible to have time to repair the spacesuit. In case of a stabbing, the air in the suit will be rapidly lost, causing loss of pressure, suffocation and other dangers!

Oliver had focused to the extreme at this point, two dozen fast crawling spider robots still caused him great psychological pressure. Too late to aim one by one, he directly raised his gun is shooting, completely by his own awareness and experience.

Only a series of crackling sounds were heard, while his shoulders shook violently, as well as a huge recoil from his arms, making him almost unable to stabilize his body.

"... Damn, the gravity on Mars is still too low!"

This kind of kinetic energy weapon with too much recoil often fired one shot and had to forcefully stabilize his body. Now it is good, a series of bullets shot out, where can still be stable?

However, his reaction speed is really extremely fast, after pulling the trigger, along with the propulsive force coming from his arm, coupled with the power of his waist to make a violent, actually let his whole person rotate more than a hundred degrees, exactly to the once wall.

Oliver clenched his lips for a moment, stepped on the somewhat cracked wall with one foot, and rolled violently with this force.

"Three!" It was such an instant that three robots had been beaten into scrap metal by bullets.

This kind of spider robots are made by humans, whose weakness he knows best, their shells are not thick and not resistant to beatings!

"... still want to use human half-built weapons against me?"

But in the next instant, several more robots pounced in front of them, and they did not care about Mitchell on the ground, which convinced Oliver of one thing: "What's inside, wants living creatures!"

"... It knows it can't control me, so it simply wants to kill me! At least it can leave Mitchell!"

Between lightning and fire, Oliver's mind suddenly burst into such a thought, but it was only a flash.

His full attention was focused on the three robots in front of him. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that several of them had also sprung up behind him, the lights on their electronic eyes turned off, moving at full speed in the pitch blackness.

"Why are there so many more!"

His breath stopped for a moment as he watched several robots jump up high and a few front claws about to shoot out. Time seemed to slow down a lot in that moment as Oliver jerked sideways, hooked his trigger finger again, and fired.

Fire erupted from the muzzle, hitting several robots precisely in the abdominal cavity, and their bodies flailed and were instantly knocked out of the way with a hint of electric sparks.

It was only a blink of an eye before and after, but a barrage of flying knives had already arrived in front of Oliver!

His pupils dilated slightly and he jumped violently, again making an incredible evasive maneuver. At the same time, the barrage of bullets fired brought just the right amount of powerful recoil to lift his entire body upward a bit more, and several flying knives went right through underneath!

"Six!"

He again stepped out from the wall in front of him, turned violently, and fired sharply. In the nick of time, a series of blades "ding ding ding" hit the wall from a side position.

These blades are the metal legs of spider robots, made of human special materials, hardness than the alien metal, so did not shoot into the wall, just one fell to the ground.

"Eight!"

And at that moment, he shot two other robots, also with the help of the gun's recoil, moving their positions, dodging and tumbling constantly ...

There were no bystanders on the side to watch, only the monitoring equipment on the spacesuit faithfully recorded all this.

And the creatures behind these robots, I do not know if there is the concept of surprise, in short, this fight has completely surpassed the limits of human!

Oliver used the recoil of the firearm, coupled with the strength of his whole body, to jump back and forth between the two walls non-stop, each time with an interval of no more than a second, and a sharp blade shot out, always flashed in the nick of time.

This has to be considered a combat instinct and skill!

The assault rifle in his hand sent out a series of bullets, almost every shot could hit a spider robot, and the battle became more and more fraught with risk ...

"Twelve!"

Just a minute's work, the ground is more than twelve scrap iron, the body from time to time flashed the scrapped electric sparks. But at this moment, Oliver has also jumped to a dead end in which he has almost no way to dodge!

"Pop!" Ground a cold, his chest, a sharp pain came from between his chest. He immediately took a big breath to calm his mind, "snort", a large amount of gas is leaking out of the gap quickly, must be caught!

"Each robot can only fire four blades, the speed is more than 100 meters per second, fortunately the spacesuit is tougher, slightly blocked, otherwise this one I may be pierced through the heart!"

He also did not dare to hesitate, in this gap, and fought to jump forward, while shooting non-stop.

This kind of assault rifle, a magazine has 30 rounds of ammunition, if all hits, the bullets are completely enough.

"Seventeen!"

In just a split second, Oliver had burst out of the encirclement, but the price that came with it was a hit on his leg as well.

Two holes were leaking air rapidly, and he took another hard breath of air, which might be the last one too. He gritted his teeth and twisted his body violently, facing the last four robots head-on.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang," the assault rifle spat out relentless tongues of fire, beating them all to a pulp.

"Twenty-one! The end!"

After doing this series of actions, Oliver felt sore and physically exhausted, especially the whole head already had the symptoms of oxygen deprivation. But there was no more oxygen in the suit, and he had to hurry to fix the suit, or risk suffocation.

Oliver took three steps and ran to the toolbox and pulled out the two sharp knives on his chest and leg, the wound was not very deep because it was blocked by the suit, but blood kept flowing out.

The suit is torn, the gap is not very big, you can use rubber, glue and other tools to temporarily repair it.

His speed is fast, although the time is tight, but hands still calm, about another 30 seconds of work, about to hold his breath, the suit is finally repaired.

Oliver hastily hooked up a spare oxygen bottle, air rushed in quickly, "huff", the whole suit bulged again. He took a few big breaths and felt a vague pain in his lungs, probably because the air pressure was close to the vacuum just now and it hurt.

"Fortunately, the rifle's shell casing did not bounce into his ... "Oliver reviewed the battle just now, but also thankful that he was more fortunate, such a small space, the bullet may ricochet several times, may be bounced into himself, or the ground Mitchell.

Fortunately, this did not happen.

"Now it's my turn!"

He sneered as he looked around, and after confirming that there were no more spider robots, he finally picked up the Gauss rifle on the ground and aimed at the darkness in the distance and pulled the trigger ...

"Boom!"