Chen Feng never stopped making predictions while watching the game.
He will not only provide reference information to the commander, but also improve his subconscious deduction ability through continuous training.
Now he is very sure that in 0.37 seconds a blade beetle will jump to that area, trying to kill the warrior in the form of an eight-meter-long iron-armored tiger.
He wants the mantis to catch the cicada and the oriole behind.
The dual power engines of the Mas powerhouse and Dyson biobattery work at the same time, and the forward speed increases again.
In fact, most Galaxy War Pills can be operated with dual power, but the performance of the warp-like engine with dual power supply is too strong, even with the assistance of artificial intelligence, ordinary warriors cannot control it.
The performance of Chen Feng's special armor is several times that of ordinary warriors, but at his normal level, he still cannot control the dual-power supply.
But he didn't deliberately control it with precision at this time. He just left everything to his instincts, which seemed to mean that he could send and receive things at his fingertips.
This is what distinguishes him from other warriors of this era.
The state of extraordinary performance that only a few people can achieve in an instant has been practiced as a routine operation like eating and drinking soup.
The war blade held by Chen Feng's armor in both hands was charged to the extreme.
The double blades caused two water-wave-like space cracks in the air.
String energy and physical toxin particles filled the blade of the war blade.
Two different types of killing energy collide and collapse from time to time under the pull of the force field, releasing energy and tearing apart the space.
The war blade in his hand is still one of the most powerful pieces of equipment for mankind, filled with the strongest energy.
He will maintain this speed and slide across the bottom of the starry sky, and slash the blade beetle's feet with his war blade.
Chen Feng did not expect that his two swords could kill the opponent.
He locked on three other directions at the same time and transmitted the preview information.
After the Blade Beetle is struck by him, it will be able to jump to these three positions.
His current projected shooting percentage is about 45%.
Then locking three 45% preview points at the same time, the success rate will be very impressive.
He is about to arrive.
The warrior in tiger form has pretty good combat effectiveness.
Compared to Bernstad, his form transformation was more complete, completely transforming into a tiger shape without any human features.
This person should have been an authentic Metroid Warrior before.
Although his battle armor has been blown to pieces by the particle vortex, and many parts of the colonial armor covering the tiger's body are in disrepair, he can still crawl through the universe at times, and roar at other times.
At first, he just roared, flapped his claws like an ordinary tiger, and participated in some futile sieges. It was just that he was lucky enough not to be targeted, and he survived to this day in the failed sieges again and again.
But later he discovered that there seemed to be something special about his roar.
When he finds a certain way to roar, circles of energy-like ripples of light will erupt from the tiger's mouth, as if the plastic circles of a matryoshka doll are advancing forward at the speed of light, and continue to enlarge to a diameter of several kilometers.
The gravitational conditions within the range covered by the aperture will change drastically, as if someone is holding a black hole and flashing randomly inside, causing space chaos that is at least a hundred times more intense than the space chaos cannonballs of the starry sky cannon.
When the Blade Beetle is enveloped by the aperture, its freezing time will be extended from one thousandth of a second to one hundredth of a second.
One thousandth and one hundredth may seem like a slight difference, but in fact they are worlds apart.
Two of the three new blade beetles that humans just killed were directly related to the newly developed talent of the tiger-shaped warrior who gradually awakened his potential in battle.
Then Chen Feng judged that he would definitely be focused on by the Blade Beetle.
After all, there are only three things to do.
Chen Feng didn't know who this soldier was.
Chen Feng also knew very well that this man had been targeted and he could not save him. He could only increase the value of his sacrifice.
The plan is very simple, use this comrade to kill another beetle.
The tiger's ability to become the king of beasts relies on its amazing hunting instincts and its nearly perfect predator body structure.
The so-called hunting instinct includes not only the ability to attack, but also the crisis sensing ability to seek good fortune and avoid disaster.
He knew that his death was imminent, and his armored scales stood up piece by piece, like the exploding fur of a cat when facing a life-and-death crisis.
He was on full alert.
The armored tiger's body is covered in black, and its body is covered with a thin layer of curvature-like compressed space and force field shield that is somewhat similar to the Dragonfly fighter jet, helping him to move around irregularly in a small area.
His survival instinct is strong but pointless.
In the next moment, a blade beetle jumped and appeared in the starry sky. It then switched to a conventional maneuver at half light speed and pursued. The blade arm ejected and slashed at the back of the armored tiger at the spine.
Silently, the armored tiger broke at the waist, and its lower body stiffened instantly, turning into a pile of dead things.
However, the tiger warrior's upper body did not die instantly. Instead, he turned back boldly, opened his mouth, and tried to roar again. At the same time, he stretched out his claws to catch the opponent.
A cold light flashed on the tip of the claw, and a series of explosions started from the tip of the claw and spread back along the tiger's front paw.
This warrior actually condensed a large amount of physical toxins secreted from his body onto the tiger's claws in advance, and he didn't know when he would complete the operation.
He was still fighting for his life and struggling, trying to drag a blade beetle onto his back.
The blade beetle struck a second time across the chest with an expressionless expression.
The tiger's claws broke off in response.
The other blade arm was pulled diagonally from bottom to top, and the armored tiger's upper body was cut in half at a 45-degree angle.
"I...who am I? What am I doing? What's going on?"
A remnant of consciousness was suddenly born in the armored tiger's brain.
When he was struggling to death, the tiger warrior's mind suddenly recovered briefly and returned to the human thinking mode.
The human brain thinks really fast, as if it is electrified. Numerous thoughts are pouring out of his mind, and he remembers a lot of things.
"I am Ding Hu, a Galactic Warrior of the Human Defense Force. I serve in the Leaky Cauldron Legion of the First Military Region as the deputy commander. I am also an instructor. I usually train new recruits, and the soldiers serve as captains."
"This is our battlefield. Most of the comrades in the Leaking Cauldron have died. I should have died with my comrades, but because my boss Chen Feng has never been in command of the ship, my other comrade Ye Luming was killed first. I
He had to stay in the command ship of the Leaky Cauldron and serve as acting commander."
"Now that the Leaky Cauldron has ceased to be an organizational structure, it no longer needs a commander. I transformed myself into a colonial demon warrior, and came here with more than 20 million other comrades to face the Blade Mantis."
"I am a tiger, a tiger with special abilities. Now, it's time for me to die generously. Oh, by the way, what did I just do?"
"Haha, I killed two of them. Hahahahahaha! Lin Bu, you are such a loser. How can you look down on people and think that you are so awesome because of your high arousal level? Obviously I am more powerful!"
This person is none other than Ding Hu.
Brother Hu's consciousness began to laugh crazily, feeling unspeakably proud.
At the same time, his body was still driven by instinct, trying to make a final roar.
In an instant, the Blade Beetle struck again.
This knife split the huge tiger head in half.
But his thoughts of dying did not dissipate immediately and were still active violently.
There is an old saying that people will look back on their lives before they die. This is sometimes true and sometimes wrong.
At this time, the consciousness that had not dissipated in Ding Hu's mind was completely open, and he was free to rein in the horse.
He seemed to be talking to himself.
"I know that I am weak and inconspicuous. I also always like to talk big, but in fact, my fighting ability is not ranked at all. I also know that I am here to die."
"But I am not ashamed! I am even more fortunate to be Chen Feng's instructor. I am the instructor of the strongest warrior in the history of mankind. I have no regrets in this life! I will die if I die!"
As his consciousness sank, the world "in front of" Ding Hu was gradually shrouded in darkness.
It's a long story. In fact, only 0.37 seconds have passed since Chen Feng started.
At this moment, Ding Hu "out of the corner of his eye" caught a glimpse of a dark shadow flashing across the aisle below.
Immediately afterwards, violent explosions exploded from the blade beetle's feet.
The black shadow quickly moved away, and the figure of the Blade Beetle disappeared from sight and appeared in another place.
Three huge beams of light came from a distance, each locked on a different direction.
The body of the Blade Mantis, which had just completed its leap, was covered by one of the giant cannon projectiles the moment it reappeared.
Under this strong and dazzling light, Ding Hu "saw" clearly the retreating black figure.
It's Chen Feng.
You're on the move.
One hit to achieve success.
As expected of you.
He is indeed my apprentice with the longest face.
goodbye……
Chen Feng looked back at the fragmented tiger corpse in the starry sky.
He activated a small range of brainwave communication, regardless of whether the other party could hear it.
"Brother Hu, thank you very much. You held it back and bought me a lot of time. You turned into a demon warrior, very handsome. Leave the rest of the matter to me."
The last few words that Ding Hu was thinking about just now were completely captured by Chen Feng's battlefield information collection equipment, and he heard them all.
Chen Feng couldn't describe how he felt.
He could hardly remember how many times he had witnessed Brother Hu's heroic sacrifice with his own eyes.
Reason told him that he should be numb, but his emotions still always gave him the same pain.
People with true humanity will not become numb machines through repeated death and witnessing death, but will only fall into endless anger again and again due to accumulated unwillingness.
The ruthless killing machine and the crazy avenger seem to have the same purpose, but in fact they are completely different.
Chen Feng, who was in armor, raised his head slightly, and one face after another that seemed real or fake, familiar or unfamiliar appeared in front of his eyes.
The words that went through Brother Hu's mind before he died were of course his last words.
It's just that no one should be able to hear these last words.
I heard it myself.
I don’t know if it’s Brother Hu’s luck or my own luck.
It's more likely to be unfortunate.
The explosions in the starry sky are still continuing, and countless warriors are still being torn apart, chopped into pieces, and swallowed by the explosions.
Battleships, fighter planes, battle armors and human remains are flying everywhere in space.
This huge meat grinder battlefield seemed to turn into a dark cloud.
Waiting for the war to end, no matter who wins or loses, these human-like and inhuman wreckage and bones may accompany the universe to the end of the world, or they may be involved in comets, travel around the universe, or they may become a war for other civilizations to visit in the future.
The relics may re-condensate into a planet orbiting the sun, and a new civilization may be hatched again in an unknown number of billions of years.
Who knows?
This... is a war belonging to the space age, right?
Human beings are really humble, just like ants whose nests were flooded during the process of reclaiming paddy fields.
If ants also had feelings, they would definitely bite their teeth with hatred.
However, humans can never understand the anger of ants, and people with compound eyes may not be able to understand the anger of humans.
But so what?
I said that as long as I have breath, my anger will not go away.
My anger exists only for me.
You just have to bear my wrath.
Let’s see what poisonous ants look like!
Chen Feng took a deep breath.
The pupils suddenly exploded.
With extra power output, his pitch-black armored figure drew a huge arc in space.
At this time, the weapons in his hands had been replaced by two long whips.
The string energy war blade had been destroyed by the slash just now.
"Fanxing, turn on the overload mode of my armor, and all energy supplies will be overloaded by 50%."
"The overload mode has been turned on, and the damage to the armor is 1%, 2%..."
"Remind me if the damage exceeds 70%!"
The next moment, forty-eight metal whips were shot out from behind the 12-meter-tall Chen Feng armor.
These long whips move flexibly, spitting out electric rays, and physical toxin bombs quickly gather at the top of the whips.
Chen Feng's face was flushed inside the armor, which was caused by high-energy fever caused by the excessive speed of brain calculations.
After turning on the overload mode, the armor can finally perfectly match his arousal level of 38.91%.
Every structure inside the armor, every energy infusion and transfer, and a total of fifty whip-shaped weapon systems are all under the subconscious control of his brain.
On ancient battlefields, the most ruthless ones were sword-wielding warriors.
The sword is about opening and closing widely, moving forward in an indomitable way.
The highest state of a swordsman is the integration of man and sword.
Chen Feng is not a swordsman, he practices various types of individual armor.
His equipment has evolved from the most primitive large-scale battle armor with purely mechanical structure to today's Galaxy Battle Pill.
Ever since he put on armor and went into battle, he has died on the battlefield every time.
He has mastered the control of almost every generation of armor to perfection, and facts have proven that the hard work of the past will never go in vain.
Even though the equipment that he used to be obsessed with on the battlefield has long disappeared in the turbulence of the timeline, the valuable operating experience left by these former "comrades" for him is still condensed in him and has never left him for a moment.
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The body and mind are integrated, the heart and armor are integrated, and the armor of others is integrated!
What he used at this time was all his fighting talent and potential, including his absolutely keen sense of smell, super-fast reaction time, and perfect intuitive prediction.
The brainwave instructions he transmitted to the armor amounted to tens of thousands per second, and he controlled all the details of the entire equipment to the extreme.
The antimatter biological enzymes in the Mars power chamber tremble crazily under the stimulation of micro-current, secreting out positrons one after another, which converge into the energy chamber and release huge energy in successive controllable explosions.
The electrical energy in the Dyson bio-battery surges out like a flood, rushing through every superconducting circuit of the Galaxy Armor.
The warp-like engine made a sizzling sound, and the power was completely at the output critical point.
The forty-eight metal whips behind him were aimed at a certain point ahead like poisonous snakes spitting messages.
