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Chapter 453 War Creed

As a result, the investigation team had been missing for three years, but now, survivors appeared. Therefore, the church believed that there were still survivors in the investigation team, and used this as a basis to launch rescue operations.

Nuo Jin, who looked like a well-behaved person, raised his hand and asked: "Priest, they have been missing for three years. How did they get supplies in the reverse world?"

He Wenchi had an 'official' smile on his face: "Unfortunately, we also want to know this question. It's precisely because we don't know that we are here now, isn't it?"

"Okay, this is probably all I want to explain. As for the doubts in everyone's minds, we will reveal them one by one after we arrive at our destination."

Bowing slightly, He Wenchi returned to the priests.

Tianyang opened the backpack next to him and prepared to take out the books and continue reading. He was almost certain that the church must not have revealed all the information it had. Just like last time, they were always secretive and reserved.

With the breeze blowing around him, Tianyang stopped what he was doing and looked around to see Wuhen sitting next to him.

"Tianyang, do you think Priest He has any reservations? I always feel that he didn't speak clearly." The young man, who has an outgoing and energetic personality, has no intention of disturbing others.

"Our duty is to protect investigators, so I think we don't need to know too much." Tianyang had no choice but to deal with him.

Wuhen showed a thoughtful expression: "It seems to make sense, right..."

He looked at the young man and smiled: "You don't mind if I sit here. It's still early before I arrive at the base. It's too boring for me to sit alone."

"The big guy Xia Yuan doesn't seem to like being disturbed. As for Nuo Jin, he doesn't seem to get along either..."

So how did you figure out that we can get along well? Also, you're disturbing me... This thought flashed through the young man's mind helplessly.

As a result, until arriving at the lighthouse base, Tianyang had no chance to read the history of the world. Wuhen seemed to have endless things to talk about. Even if Tianyang was silent, he could always find new topics.

He reminded Tianyang of a bird, but girls who are so active make people think they are cute. As for men, Tianyang only thinks of words like chatty and annoying.

Lighthouse base.

Get off the high-speed train and enter the base. The base is still the same, a busy scene, with various vehicles flowing continuously, transporting fresh blood to all parts of the reverse world.

This time, as he came to the base as a member of the Holy Church, Tianyang stopped saying hello to Lingfeng, lest he would scold him again.

When picking up the church car from relevant personnel in the garage, Tianyang saw that a black-painted 'Queen' was also transported into the carriage. This smart weapon developed by Yunyang Intelligent Engineering was controlled by Yan Bing last time

, and shine in the mission.

Unexpectedly, the church would also get into trouble so quickly.

"This is the 'special edition' provided by Yunyang Intelligent Engineering for our church. It has been updated in terms of weapons and performance. The leader gave it a name, 'War Creed'."

He Chiwen came to Tianyang, put his hands in front of him, and folded his palms: "This kind of smart weapon is very good. If it can be mass-produced, the lives of soldiers will be greatly protected."

"The dean has provided relevant information and data to the College of Cardinals to see if we can get the support of the College of Cardinals to assist Yunyang Intelligent Industry in mass-producing this smart weapon as soon as possible." Tianyang was surprised. If the church gets the support,

With the support of Yunyang Intelligent Engineering, there is no doubt that Yunyang Intelligent Engineering will be able to flex its muscles. I don’t know if Bastion is happy to see this happen. Judging from Yuan Shu’s wariness of the church, Bastion should not want the power of the church to penetrate too much. It will definitely

Do some articles on this matter.

They did not stay at the lighthouse base for too long. After loading the necessary supplies, the two church vehicles left the base.

The church-specific vehicles look somewhat like field medical vehicles. They have multiple rooms and even a prayer room. Since there are isolation devices in the vehicle, ordinary people can also take off protective clothing in the vehicle. Of course, this requires the inside of the vehicle.

Only after all the black fog has been cleared can you enjoy such benefits.

The church vehicle has many functions, but most of them serve daily life. It even has a kitchen.

There is no need to worry about firepower. It has multiple weapon platforms, including two Xingsu heavy cannons.

The thick armor of the car body ensures the vehicle's defensive performance. If we have to talk about shortcomings, mobility is indeed the shortcoming of this vehicle.

After leaving the base and driving along the highway for three days, the two church buses finally arrived at the reverse city, Metropolis!

Driving on a road, Wuhen was playing with a holographic model. The image displayed by the holographic model was exactly where they were now.

It can be seen from the image that the road on which the church's special vehicle travels is built in mid-air, supported by pillars like bridge piers below. This road twists and turns in mid-air, crossing a block below the city, and together with other roads, it forms a complex

transportation network.

"The reverse world is really a magical place. Look, they actually built the road into the air. No wonder so many scholars are obsessed with studying the reverse world. They can always surprise people like this."

Looking at the holographic model in his hand, Wuhen sighed sincerely.

Xia Yuan, who was wearing thick green steel armor, looked out the window: "Magic? Surprise? The only feeling that the reverse world gives me is darkness and filth. I really don't know what kind of person would like this kind of ghost place."

Wuhen shrugged his shoulders, looking helpless.

Suddenly, the vehicle stopped, and a samurai warrior in front of the carriage reported: "There is a situation ahead. It seems that someone is fighting with the black people!"

Tianyang, who had been sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard these words: "I'll go take a look."

"I'll go too." Wuhen called after him.

The young man wearing a black hood and Wuhen, who only wore a battle suit and armor, quickly got out of the car.

There were also about a dozen protective warriors who got off the car. On this suspended 'road', car wreckage could be seen everywhere on the road. And not far away, there were gunshots and gunfire sprayed from the muzzle.

Tongues of fire, creating light in the darkness.

"Flare bomb!" Wuhen shouted.

A samurai fired flares into the sky.

After a moment, a bright light lit up in the sky, illuminating the nearby road.

Tianyang could see clearly now that there were two Coyote chariots parked on the road a hundred meters ahead. They were the standard vehicles for the collection team!

Looking further ahead, the collection team members relying on the chariot were firing at a shaky, twisted black figure on the other side of the road.

Just behind the chariot, there were three other people. One of them was sitting on the ground, leaning against a broken inverse car, and seemed to be injured. The other two, one of whom was squatting next to the injured, seemed to be doing first aid.

The other person, who was on guard with a gun, saw the bright light above his head and was looking back towards the sun.

"It's a member of the collection team, help!"

Wuhen had already rushed towards the battle point first. Xing Yun flashed and his abilities stacked up. As a rank 4 person, a powerful aura equivalent to his rank appeared on his body.

Although this man talks a lot, he is also unambiguous at critical moments.

A samurai was also playing with an electronic board. The rear of the carriage of the church's special car opened, and the 'War Creed' jumped out. Judging from its unfolded body, it was indeed somewhat different from the 'Queen' controlled by Yan Bing.

The weapons equipped on this 'War Creed' seem to be mostly close combat types. In addition to the few mechanical legs used for movement, its top armor unfolded, and blade-like blades protruded from the inside.

of components.

The edges of those sharp blades lit up with streaks of yellow light. It seemed that the edges were equipped with some kind of energy generating device, which was most likely used to cut targets.

Under the control of the samurai, this smart weapon flew quickly, even faster than Wuhen. It passed the two collection team vehicles and rushed into the Prowler cluster.

The energy cutting blades of War Creed rotated, and as the machine moved, they cut a bloody path through the Prowler.

After going deep into the enemy group, the cutting blade stopped, but the blade pointed in a different direction. Suddenly, a yellow energy jet shot out from the blade, and then as the blade moved staggered, the energy jets were seen sliding vertically and horizontally, and the creed of war was

A large area of ​​Prowlers was cut into pieces.

Wuhen, who had already passed the Coyote Chariot, stopped. The corner of his mouth twitched: "This thing is quite powerful. In this way, it seems that I don't need to take action."

Tianyang, who was wearing a church robe, came to the injured person. He looked down and saw that the injured person's head and mask had been shattered, and there was a large blood stain on his abdomen. It seemed that the protective clothing had been damaged and the injury was serious.

Although there were team members nearby who were giving him first aid, but from the looks of it, it was probably impossible to save him.

In addition to his own injuries, because the helmet mask and protective clothing were damaged and the black mist penetrated, he would die in a few minutes, or be contaminated, thus transforming into a villain.

Tianyang, who has had a lot of experience, now knows that the so-called black fog pollution is actually an upgraded version of the demonic disease.

Looking at the collection team member in the helmet, he was a young man of similar age to him, who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old. Looking at him, Tianyang remembered himself back then.

He was also a collector at that time, and he was also injured at that time.

The difference is that Tianyang was given up and even sacrificed by the captain to buy time to escape; while his companions were desperately trying to save the boy in front of him.

But Tianyang was lucky enough to survive, and this young man was afraid...

"It's useless, captain." The young man's bitter voice sounded from the helmet.

"Shut up and listen, Aping, I will not give up on you! I will not give up on anyone!" The rescuer shouted loudly and continued his futile work.

The young man named Aping glanced at Tianyang with a bit of envy in his eyes, and then took off his helmet.

The collection captain exclaimed: "What are you doing! Put the helmet on me quickly!"
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