Snakeskin movement sounded simple. It was just an S-shaped movement to avoid the attacks!
In reality, it was not so easy to deal with the Titan Guards with the precise calculation system.
Different levels of calculation methods were destined to have different responses.
The Titan Guards here were cheating in the eyes of mortals.
It was like playing rock-paper-scissors. The opponent would always be 0.1 seconds slower than you. By the time you finished, you could no longer change, and the opponent would be the one who countered you.
Snakeskin movement was the same here.
Many people thought that simple movement could disturb the guards, but it was not so.
Without a truly random movement, there was no way to fool the Titan Guards. The randomness of the human brain would often unintentionally hide one's habits. For example, leaning ten degrees to the left for two seconds, and leaning ten degrees to the right for two seconds.
When the Titan Guards figured out the pattern, they would probably be able to give the poor guy a song.
Therefore, Duque discussed with the system elf and came up with the Strongest Anti-Trap Snakeskin Movement System.
It was the same dodging, but the other three guys would be shot if they dodged a few times.
Although the motorcycle came with the Alliance's latest reactive armor and a magic shield that could be activated by activating the Titan Rune System, it was still a motorcycle. After all, it could not be as big as the Mammoth Tank. In terms of protection, it was only a fraction of the Mammoth Tank's.
After a few rounds of fierce attacks from the other party, even the most reckless Magni had no choice but to pull the few monsters back obediently.
What about Duque?
"Damn it! Why can't those monsters hit you?! "Magni, who was also on his way back, saw Duque's performance, and his eyes almost popped out.
Magni was really upset. Why did those brainless mechanical guards hit him? Apart from the first two or three shots, they were getting more and more accurate. In the end, almost all of them were sharpshooters, and he had to run like a rat. On Duque's side, he didn't feel that Duque was doing anything special. In any case, all the Titan Guards seemed to have learned how to shoot. When Duque dodged to the left, they shot to the right. When Duque dodged to the right, they shot to the left. They circled around Duque's motorcycle and didn't hit a single one.
If he had this kind of treatment, he dared to say that he could pull 10,000 monsters back.
Duque smiled. "Magni, your dodging is too formulaic. Even I can tell that you like to swing 15 degrees to the left for three seconds, then turn 10 degrees to the right for two seconds, then swing left for two and a half seconds, and finally turn right for four seconds."
What Duque said was the trajectory calculated by the system elf, so of course it wouldn't be wrong.
Magni looked as if he had eaten a bunch of dead flies on the spot. His mouth was wide open, and he couldn't say anything for a long time.
This guy didn't believe it. He decisively slowed down and went to lure another wave of people.
This time, he deliberately changed his habits. In the first ten seconds, the guards were indeed unable to hit him. Unfortunately, it didn't take long for him to hit his target with every shot, causing his motorcycle to smoke. The king of Ironforge was so frightened that he croaked.
"What's wrong this time!?" Shorty King looked like he was about to cry. He increased his speed and caught up with Duque to ask.
"This time, it's a fixed habit again after 20 seconds. Are you …" Duque repeated Magni's actions again.
This time, Magni had no choice but to admit defeat.
He was f * cking seen through again.
"Then how can I be like you and achieve full evasion?"
Uh, first, you have to have a system elf.
Of course, the honest gentleman Du Mouke smiled and said, "You have to first prepare 100 different evasion patterns. You have to change one every ten seconds. Only then will you be able to survive the five minutes safely."
"F * ck —" Magni had been with Duque for a long time. He had even learned the catchphrase of the Celestial Empire on Earth.
When Magni was cursing, Duque swung his arm and used the Titan rune rifle on the motorcycle to blow up the head of a certain iron dwarf.
Under Magni's gaze, a blue cube jumped out. Clearly, this was the purest form of arcane energy, or Titan energy.
Duque swung his arm, and a steel cable shot out from the back of the motorcycle. There was a small hook at the top of the steel cable, and it accurately grabbed the blue cube and pulled it back into the motorcycle.
Magni noticed that the originally empty energy tank on Duque's motorcycle was suddenly filled up.
F * ck! There was such a thing?
Magni wasn't a marksman. Moving targets wasn't his forte.
But the mechanical motorcycle had more than one attack ability.
As long as it was a modification, there would be tricks. As the best blacksmith and mechanic in the world, Magni naturally mixed in a lot of his own stuff.
It was only then that Duque realized that for the sake of racing, the back of his motorcycle was specially made. He had crazily stuffed a bunch of space bags into it. Magni pressed a red button, and the rear of the motorcycle spewed out a huge lump of asphalt, leaving a long black path along the high-speed motorcycle's trajectory.
The Dwarf King then took out a cigar that had been lit at some point in time and took a deep puff. Then, without even looking, he threw it behind him.
It instantly caused a huge fire.
The mechanical guards that were following closely behind were instantly hit.
This asphalt wasn't just any asphalt. It was added by Magni, the newest model of gunpowder that didn't cost any money. The shameless Magni had even asked the Alliance to reimburse them.
The huge fire was accompanied by a violent explosion. More than 40 guards were burnt into scrap metal on the spot.
The Titan Energy Cube wasn't something that every guard could drop. However, Magni had cast his net wide. After causing such a huge ruckus, he was bound to get something.
As a matter of fact, he immediately obtained two Energy Bricks.
As expected, none of the dwarves who could become leaders these days were useless.
Brian's marksmanship was accurate, and his Titan Ray Rifle was always accurate. He fired fiercely at the team leader or the monsters that looked like Elites. He would always be able to get Energy Bricks, and he would be able to use the battle to fuel the battle.
Gerbin, the dwarf, was very smart. After listening to Duque's words, he actually learned Snakeskin (Basic). Although he couldn't dodge as beautifully as Duque, he could still dodge 70% to 80% of the time.
In the end, when the four street racers returned, they had brought back more than 2,000 mechanical guards of various models.
"Holy Light! Can we really kill so many enemies? "Irill, who was sitting on the Katyusha rocket launcher, paled.
"Boss! Well done, I love you — "Gavin, who was sitting in the driver's seat, shouted excitedly. He turned to Irill and yelled," Prepare to fire the rocket launcher. The coordinates are 500 yards NW. Just fire at will. "
"Fire at will? What if we blow up our own people? "Irill was also anxious.
"Bullsh * t! It'd be great if those guys could be killed so easily. Duque's puppet aside, the other two can descend from heaven, and Gerbin has a full set of escape devices. "
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