Please ask the dream.

Chapter 70 Game
The Architect's Void Creation can be said to be the most basic of the basics, but if you add the word "instant" in front of this creation, it becomes a very advanced skill.

Ordinary architects usually need to enter the dreamland, risk being eroded by the dreamland, constantly analyze the composition of the dreamland, find the "formula (see the author)" that suits them from their own dream structure, and only after deepening step by step can they reach the realm of instant architecture.

The situation for war architects is simpler, as they directly engrave a certain structure in their minds through daily visualization, allowing them to imagine the corresponding structure as long as they think about it. However, this also means that their imagination is completely trapped on these things, and it is difficult for them to make any progress in their entire lives.

In order to avoid rigidification of imagination, Feng Xue could not "model" and "store" objects in his mind through repeated visualization like a war architect. The limitation of not being able to log into the dreamland to obtain material parameters also made it impossible for him to easily summarize the architectural formula like an orthodox architect.

But compared to these two, he has his own advantages——

He has a collection.

Although it is still difficult to fully reproduce the power of the collection, he has already memorized the feeling of wearing it.

While determining the trajectory of the ballistic missile, Feng Xue's mind immediately recalled the feeling of having the damage-reducing collection added to his body. With the resonance of the G·I force field, a strange force attached to his arm.

"Duang!"

A slightly dull sound followed, and a strong dull pain came from his left arm. The tearing sensation at that moment almost made Feng Xue lose his balance.

If it was a regular battle, Feng Xue could use his highly efficient force dissipation to dissipate the impact, but if his opponent was himself, he believed that the other party would definitely not give him the opportunity to dissipate the force.

Tightening the muscles in his shoulders and elbows, Feng Xue concentrated all the feeling of resisting anti-equipment sniper attacks on his left arm, and rushed forward as if he was charging with a bullet-proof shield.

The more he participated in actual combat, the more Feng Xue understood the true value of the words "I am invulnerable to swords and guns". With Feng Xue's current attainments in integrated architecture technology, let alone hundreds or thousands of people, even to completely integrate his G·I force field would require more than fifteen minutes of meditation.

"Duang! Duang! Duang!"

The bullets kept coming in groups of three. Although it was a highly difficult shooting method that required operating three rifles at the same time, it forced Feng Xue into the dilemma of having to withstand at least one bullet every time.

Moreover, as the distance got closer, the landing points of the bullets became more and more tricky, as if they had targeted Feng Xue's idea of ​​using his arms as a shield. The height of each of the opponent's bullets was very awkward. It was not low, after all, there was no way to jump over it in one step, but it was high, as Feng Xue needed to slightly bend down to catch it.

Such a bullet would not be fatal even if left alone, but if ignored, it would be enough to affect Feng Xue's ability to move.

But if you want to catch it, the adjustment of your body will undoubtedly affect your running speed.

Feng Xue had to slow down his speed, which undoubtedly gave his opponent more time to shoot.

Seeing that he was less than a hundred meters away from the opponent's sniper blind spot, Feng Xue's left arm had already lost sensation.

However, this is actually a good thing for Feng Xue. Without the stimulation of pain, it is easier for him to imagine the consequences of his arm ignoring the bullet.

The distance was shortened again, Feng Xue raised his hand to block the incoming bullet, but his body froze slightly!
"Only two shots!"

Out of bullets?

Or stuck?

impossible!
Feng Xue didn't even dare to imagine the possibility of his opponent making a mistake. He suddenly exerted force on his feet and switched from the fast and slow steps that were originally used to avoid shooting to a full-scale sprint.

His figure leapt more than two meters in an instant, but this short acceleration left him vulnerable the moment he landed.

Shanshan's third bullet hit Feng Xue's thigh accurately. Fortunately, in order to operate three guns at the same time, the opponent did not use anti-material weapons with excessive recoil, so the leg was not directly torn off.

But even so, the rolling bullets tore the thigh muscles, and it was impossible to exert the same force as before. Feng Xue rolled on the ground, but compared to the speed of the bullets, he could only avoid the two that had been fired. In the next three seconds, three bullets would deal him a fatal blow.

But at this moment, Feng Xue suddenly put his hand into his crotch.

It's not that he wanted to imitate Jing Ke and show his penis before dying to taunt, but because...

leave!
Feng Xue threw a palm-sized piece of thin film into the air like a flying card. As he pressed the button on his chest hard, the small piece of thin film in the air suddenly exploded. The smoke and impact produced by the explosion spread instantly, and only a loud shout was heard -

"I'm invulnerable to swords and guns!"

The power of the 250-gram plastic explosive air explosion was not that great, but the resulting fire and smoke blocked the vision in an instant.

In response, a ray of golden light emerged from Feng Xue's body. It was not much, but it allowed him to stand up miraculously.

The key point of integrated architecture lies in the control of free G·I particles. Feng Xue is not good at this, but he once received the blessing of a high-level architect who could cover the entire legion, so he still remembers that kind of bonus clearly.

Mixed with the high from the rare playlist, the gunshot wound on the leg didn't seem so serious.

When it comes to hot weapons, Feng Xue has a rather outrageous problem, which is that he has a polarized understanding of the power of firearms.

His rationality made him quite confident in firearms, but in his sensibility, the power of firearms was very poor. Even if he was hit by anti-material weapons, he might be able to carry his comrades and run a few hundred meters while leaving a few last words.

This was undoubtedly the impression left on him by the various epic dramas, comics, and tough guy movies in his previous life.

But at this moment, he is extremely grateful to these film and television works, because it is with the support of these works that he can come up with the idea that "this is just a minor injury"!

Twenty years of experience as a killer made him fully understand how to ignore certain ideas and how to magnify certain ideas.

At this moment, he had completely suppressed his rationality and charged forward relying solely on his emotions!
Fifty meters!
Thirty meters!
Ten meters!

He was only one step away from the sniper's blind spot. The smoke above his head had gradually dissipated. Feng Xue, who was about to pounce forward, suddenly stopped and rolled to the side.

Snapped!
A ricochet bullet almost simultaneously brushed past his body and hit the front, and Feng Xue couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

It turns out that the person who knows oneself best is oneself. Even if one's vision is blocked, the opponent can still estimate one's running speed and the possible dive he may make in the end.

Feng Xue quickly adjusted his posture and entered the blind spot. He did not enter the building immediately, but just stayed where he was.

If it were him, he would definitely set traps in bunkers and buildings. On the contrary, this seemingly exposed position was absolutely safe.

because……

Feng Xue raised his head and held up the gun.

"I knew you could guess what I would think!"

Looking at his "dream master" who was holding a gun and half of his body leaning out of the window, trying to snipe him who was treating this position as a safe place, Feng Xue smiled and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

(End of this chapter)