Meteor calmed down and focused completely on Shuofeng.
He held Belloberg tightly, and his cardiopulmonary system was working at full capacity for a while, his arms became red and hot, and the feeling of muscle congestion couldn't be better!
[Do what you do best! Boy!]
start running.
Be fast! Be fast enough!
- and jump up!
The thick shoe uppers scraped against the asphalt pavement, and when he jumped into action, his body was as light as a swallow, and Belloberg began to spurt out flames.
The moment he broke through the fog, Meteor's timing of raising his sword was perfect. The bad weather did not disrupt his judgment of distance. He has always been a genius who is good at execution.
——Xue Ming was surprised by Meteor's ability to stay in the air. This kid's jumping and explosive power are very strong, but today Meteor seems to have evolved again.
The combination of speed and power, the judgment of timing and distance, and the head-on strike are perfect.
Shuo Feng, who was attacked by the surge pulse, was still unable to move. He was trying his best to protect the various components of the prosthetic body, and there was no way to deal with this blow.
The big sword follows the shooting star-like figure and kills it! Cutting a clear and clear road in the fog!
The loyal horse is coming to save him. When Meteor starts his killing action, this horse [Three Kingdoms Black] has already started running towards his master.
The thick hooves were raised sharply, and the horse's strong legs and belly were also exposed. It seemed to stand up with all its strength to scare Ah Xing away.
——But when we meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins!
The hot sword edge collided with the horse's front hooves, cutting tightly against the steel bone. Meteor burst out with a furious roar, and in an instant his whole body was thrown into the horse's body.
Belloberg's sword blade has not been finely ground, it is a rough round edge. At this moment, the powerful spiritual pressure bursting out from Meteor's body is like voltage, and it is frantically overclocking this psychic prop.
The moment the round blade crashed into the foal's limbs, the football ene grid armor immediately burned to ashes. Then it melted a large amount of oil and became entangled with the steel bones. The artificial muscles lost water and blood, and the tight
Adsorbed by this round blade!
The horse was cut in two by the meteor almost instantly!
The tendon of the sword never changed. Because of the strange suction and because the temperature had exceeded the limit that Belloberg could withstand, the heavy sword almost bent into a banana when it cut open the horse's chest.
But it's still deadly!
When the meteor hit the ground, half of Shuofeng's head was chopped into pieces!
The curved sword split both the man and the horse into two characters, like a branch of a tree trunk. Not a drop of blood flowed out, and only the scorched black wounds could be seen from both sides of the bright flame of the sword blade.
[die!]
Ah Xing's jumping chop knocked him to pieces. Fortunately, Beloberg was pulled by the foal's flesh and blood in the end and was able to snatch the sword and tendon back. He felt numbness in his legs, which seemed to be sudden.
The extreme force exploded and the thigh fascia was injured.
He squeezed away the colt's hot corpse, and finally saw Shuofeng's forked head, the crescent helmet and the Prajna ghost face cracked together, and Belloberg also changed from the form of a sword, bent into a knife, and it struck into
Shuofeng's alloy jaw could no longer move forward.
On the other side, the performance of Hayate Ninja has just begun.
Meteor seized this opportunity and killed Shuo Feng who was on the doorstep of death with one sword. At this critical juncture, Gao Feng found a chance to breathe and hid in the fog again.
Xueming changed the bullets and returned to Ah Xing. The two brothers looked around back to back. At first, they could still hear the hoofbeats of the famous horse [White Stone], but later it seemed that even their hearing had disappeared, and no sound could be heard at all.
Meteor held a sword and warned: "Brother Ming! He seems to be gone!"
"The fog hasn't dispersed yet." Xueming's expression was solemn, feeling that a disaster was imminent: "This guy has just seen your explosive power, and he doesn't dare to approach us rashly."
Meteor: "What should we do now? Get out of here? Pretend to run away and lure him out?"
"SD! Try to blow away this fog!" Xueming ordered loudly.
The fragrant dream came out of the body. This big steel cat was covered in iron armor like silver shark fins, blowing strong airflow from the gaps in the cavity.
Xueming has long seen the power of the soul, which can break through the sound barrier at a speed that relies on this spiritual structure that looks like an industrial magic weapon.
The thick fog gradually dispersed——
——Meteor was immediately delighted.
"Great! Brother Ming! It works!"
However, Xueming's complexion became worse and worse, and there was an indescribable tearing feeling throughout her body.
The thick fog followed the strong vortex and sucked into the fragrant and dreamy iron armor, and then sprayed out from the cracks on the back of the big cat. It was orderly at first, and was discharged neatly behind it through sixteen air ducts.
Fengfang Huanmeng plowed forward a few feet because of this strong thrust, but in just a few seconds, the armor on the big steel cat suddenly cracked!
The wind duct lost control in an instant, and the blue-gray mist scattered outwards, leaving scratches on the asphalt road surface that looked like sword energy.
Xueming's face turned extremely ugly. His arm had just received an impact, and the process happened too fast and suddenly.
Meteor was dumbfounded, watching his elder brother's movements become more and more sluggish——
——He saw that Xueming's arms were like mud. First, there were many tiny holes that were almost impossible to distinguish with the naked eye. These pits were about the same size as pores, but they were much denser than the pores!
Immediately afterwards, the arm began to melt, and a pool of sticky blood fell from the forearm, along with bones that looked like powder!
Because Xueming was holding a gun, his right arm was always holding the handle of the Hunting Goddess, and his forearm was at the butt of the gun. This turbulence penetrated his arm, as if it was cut open by a high-pressure water jet.
The pink oxide layer of the aluminum alloy gun stock.
In the end what happened?
Bu Liuxing had no idea and couldn't understand what was going on.
The enemy clearly didn't show up, so why could he cause such serious harm to Brother Ming?
Fragrant Huanmeng just took a deep breath, and the jet of thick mist pierced Jiang Xueming's arm, gun butt, and part of the flesh on his side through a hole the size of a baby's fist.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xueming's body slumped, hurting part of his lungs, and blood foam came out of his mouth and nose. He wanted to get the panacea, but his hands wouldn't listen.
The spirit body that had summoned Fragrant Dream was shattered, and at that moment he entered the door of death, but his will to survive held him strong, preventing him from falling into a state of confusion and death.
"There are knives in the fog."
Meteor left Beloberg behind, and without Ming Ge's gun line, he raised the Milky Way to cover Ming Ge.
"What's the meaning?"
Xueming couldn't say much. The moment the blood invaded the lung cavity, he felt his chest was terribly itchy. If he coughed it out at this time, the rapidly spasming cardiopulmonary system would expand the wound. As he explained, he dug into his carrying bag.
Panacea.
"Be careful with the fog. There is a knife in the meteor fog. This guy has changed the structure of the carbon element."
Just like the interesting anecdote that Taoist Luo Pingan told Meteor at the beginning of the journey——
——The most genius things in the world are often the simplest things.
The most stable structure is a triangle. There are many configurations of carbon elements, one of which is diamond, which is the configuration of diamond.
The blast ninja diligently completed the lessons from the classic human school and read and studied all the battle records about Fragrant Fantasy before using this soul power attack to deal with Jiang Xueming.
Just now, the steel cat acted as an air compressor, sucking the diamond-shaped carbon elements in the dense fog into the body and expelling them out of the body. These nanocarbons originally did no harm to the human body. When they float in the air in units of microns,
When combined with aerogel or water mist, it is harmless when inhaled into the human body.
But the fragrant dream sucked in almost all the dust and mist in a radius of more than 80 cubic meters——
——These diamonds were manipulated by the strong wind and turned into indestructible abrasives. In an instant, they destroyed the spiritual structure of Fragrance Dream from the inside out, severely injuring Xueming.
The diamond abrasive sprayed out at high speed penetrated Xueming's skin, flesh and bones, and penetrated the hunting goddess's gun butt. It was like an indestructible sharp blade. Even Mr. Mighty didn't react, so Xueming said to Meteor——
There were knives in the air. It was not that the knives took the initiative to attack them, but that they took the initiative to bump into them.
The figure of the blast ninja condensed from the pool of blood——
——He is like a formless ghost with no entity.
He folded his hands in front of his chest and said to Meteor arrogantly: "Put down your weapons."
Meteor had no intention of surrendering, and Brother Ming still couldn't get rid of the clutches of death's door, struggling hard to wake up from the terrible state of mental exhaustion.
——What Xueming didn’t know was that Fe had previously used the spiritual essence of his physical body to activate the divine power of the Regret Potion, so it was only natural that his battery would bottom out.
"lay down your weapon!"
The ninja raised his hand, trying to grab Yinhe's gun.
Meteor immediately opened fire, knocking a big hole in Gale's head. The sand-shaped head was blown away by the muzzle flash, but it failed to stop Gale's actions. The ghost seemed to be able to think without a head and could continue to attack.
.
The ninja grabbed the barrel of Galaxy's gun, and at that moment - Meteor felt a sharp pain in his flesh palm, and Galaxy's barrel actually started to burn!
"The chemical properties of nano-iron will cause it to spontaneously ignite. I advise you to put down your weapons and surrender immediately." Hayate advised kindly, and the head that had been blown away by the bullet grew back again - it actually changed into Shuofeng's appearance!
Together with the warrior's iron armor and the armor-mounted breast goggles, he has completely transformed into the shape of Shuofeng!
Meteor's brain was instantly overloaded, and he could not imagine how terrifying Hayate's true ability was -
——Can this guy resurrect other bionic cyborgs?
No, that's not the case.
Blast really needs a stable electronic brain and the support of the Riemannian thinking model. Otherwise, this guy doesn't deserve to have complete logical thinking.
The illusion in front of me is a shadow clone constructed by Hayate using Shuofeng's corpse!
So this thing's head has been blown away by me, but it can still maintain its sanity to grab my gun!
The real Hayate has always been hiding in the dark, and his soul power can be activated by remotely controlling the fake body.
But this ability obviously violates the laws of the spiritual body.
These nanomaterials are [dead objects] created by Hayate, and they must not be used as psychic mediums to amplify his soul power - no matter how useful the tools are, they are just tools, and they can never be counted as living people, nor can they be counted as souls.
.
The skeletons of these bionic cyborgs have many universal interfaces and are extremely compatible. If Hayate transforms Shuofeng's essence into nanomachines, it can be transformed into his physical body.
Thinking of this, Meteor's face became more and more sweaty——
——This guy is just like a virus. Any engineering waste in his hands can be reconfigured into a c60 nanomechanical unit and become part of his Hayate Ninja.
Killing his companions will only make him stronger.
"The limitation of Homo sapiens lies in the fact that weak human nature refuses to change despite repeated admonitions."
The Hayate Ninja destroyed Meteor's firearms, manipulated Shuofeng's body and began to reason eloquently.
"Only mechanical learning, threatening rewards and punishments, cages and whips can control you - you do not deserve civilization."
Meteor's hands were burned with a dozen blisters. Unable to bear the excruciating pain, he threw away the Milky Way.
He changed into the curved Beloberg and was about to raise his sword to fight back——
——But Beloberg also started to get hot! It was coming from both the blade and the hilt of the sword!
Meteor hissed and roared: "When! Why was Beloberg also hit by the soul power attack?!"
"Just before you split Shuo Feng's body, he told me about his future affairs." Gao Feng put his hands on his waist and raised his chest, as if he was playing monkey, "I have taken part of his body for my own use. Between us,
There are no lies, no hiding, and no communication barriers."
"You have a profound friendship with the nameless warrior beside you. But I and my god partner are inseparable and share the same mind."
"The goddess of fate indeed favors the brave, allowing me to savor the fear in your heart."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Belloberg also began to burn, and it almost burned to the point where only one handle was left. Before the flames touched his palms, Meteor dropped his weapon in pain, and supported Brother Ming slowly.
Back.
The ninja continued -
"——If it weren't for preserving your brains and preserving the precious life of the descendant of the holy beast behind you."
"You are no match for me at all. How can people resist gods?"
Jiang Xueming: "Fuck you! Cough"
"I'm very interested in you." Hayate wore a mask and couldn't tell his expression, but his tone became more and more vivid; "Just now, you used various props to kill the soldiers of the Terrorist Rangers. Try to kill them."
God of Killing, whether it is you in the blissful space or you in the material world - it is an unpredictable coincidence and a cruel and decisive judgment."
"It all fascinates me. You think like a machine and live like a machine."
"Your thinking model will definitely be able to create new gods and continue to serve our eternally happy and eternally beautiful Shinto world."
Meteor finally had his hands free, and while holding Brother Ming in his arms, he took out the panacea and stabbed it into Brother Ming's neck.
Jiang Xueming's complexion improved a little, and his eyes changed from slack to clear.
"If Shinto City is half as good as what you say, I might actually believe it, and I am a very bad person. The perfect cyborg also likes bad men? This doesn't make sense. How about I give it to you?
Let me tell you a joke and you pass a test of reasoning and logic - I want to see if you can understand it. If you can really understand it, why don't we waste our time talking about our ideals in life?"
Hayate wasn't in a hurry at all——
——His soul power is waiting secretly, hiding beside the railway maintenance access road of the cross-sea bridge. If these two Homo sapiens still have the intention of escaping, he will instigate his soul power to destroy the bridge.
"Please say."
"My wife often hangs out in the customer service department of the station, chatting with her best friends -" Jiang Xueming winked at Meteor while talking about trivial matters in life, asking Meteor to get the Dragon Slayer Sword, "-what a coincidence, isn't it,
Her best friend also likes bad men."
"This good sister began to wonder after hearing our couple's story -"
"——What's wrong with me?"
"Is it to spend a woman's money? To hurt a woman's heart? Or is it because the prostitutes, gamblers, drug addicts, etc. have all taken over and there is no cure? What kind of villain does my wife like?"
"Do you know the answer? Hayate? If you can't answer, I think you are not human and have no intelligence. There is nothing to talk about between us."
The samurai general was dead, but the blast ninja still controlled the walking corpse, and the signal light on the back exoskeleton began to flash along with the voice output.
"You are indeed a bad man, your wife likes it"
Xueming's expression changed, and she suddenly grabbed Meteor, asking Meteor not to act rashly.
The blast ninja finished speaking.
"——You are such a bad person with many lives on your hands. This is the joke you want to make and the sense of humor you want to express, right?"
Xueming was speechless because Xiaoqi had indeed told him such a joke.
"Using my reasoning and logic unit to make judgments, I need to gradually restore this text. It must be shorter." Blast continued -
"Do you like bad men?"
"Yes, I like it."
"Using your money to hurt your heart? What kind of evil is that?"
"The kind of villain who has hundreds of lives on his hands."
The electronically synthesized female voice stopped abruptly.
Hayate proved with his strength that he was by no means a simple ghost.
He already has a complex enough mind. Other gods will be more or less affected by electronic memories and genetic prototypes, but they should be like Hayate and sooner or later be able to have more creative association abilities.