Seven hundred and seventieth IX Hecarty
The detector sent a secondary scan of data, and Emma told him a concern - the silver fluid under the St. George-class power armor shell is a limited memory liquid metal that can detect damage to the armor shell, and then activate the compensation mechanism, solidify, harden, and repair the damaged parts. ☆→☆→,
In other words, St. George's power armor has extremely strong regeneration and high plasticity.
Tang Fang was shocked. He just compared the St. George-level power armor with Earth King Kong-level power armor. Now it seems that the former's technology level is ten streets higher than the latter.
Over the past 200 years, humans have made great progress in the field of nanorobots, playing a very important role in precision instrument manufacturing, biotechnology, medical technology, etc., but they are far from building liquid metals with memory functions.
It is obvious that the core technology of St. George's power armor comes from God's armed forces, and perhaps they are originally individual combat devices developed by God's armed forces.
Bai Hao has the "Heart of Darkness" and Athena has a more powerful armor... It would be reasonable to say that God's armed forces have produced some important technologies from the ruins of this lost civilization, just like the "fire system".
Of course, copycat technology is a copycat technology after all, and St. George's power armor is a thousand miles away from "Heart of Darkness".
He suddenly remembered the movie "Terminator" that he had watched before traveling through time. The T-1000 robot in it is a liquid metal robot with very high intelligence. In contrast, the silver liquid of St. George's power armor is far less flexible than the former.
These contents were all the moment he thought that when Tang Lin accelerated toward the other two black warriors, he was equipped to adjust the shooting angle and used a fatal blow to the target by calling super-light speed electrons under the guidance of the detector.
A sudden change disrupted his attack rhythm.
In the southwest corner, it was suspected that Mr. J and the black warrior who fell down the second floor, quickly raised his right arm, and several cracks crawled on the surface.
But he did not use the guns hidden in his arm armor to shoot. With a crisp click, the entire arm armor disintegrated into countless parts and fell heavily to the ground.
At the same time, the arms covered with arm armor reveal their true appearance.
It looks very much like a human arm, but not a human arm, with a light blue scale covering the surface. It is layered and densely packed, like fish scales. Of course, it is not ichthyosis, nor any other skin disease.
Under the smooth and flat scales, there is a meridian-like dark blue pattern that spreads from the covered part of the arms and shoulder armor to the palms, and a bright blue fluorescence emits outwards.
An extremely strong high-voltage current gushed out from the palm of the palm, dragging a ray of thunder in the air. The thunder formed by the high-voltage current breaking through the air is louder than the bomb explosion.
Tang Fang, who was originally hanging upside down on the orbit of dark particles, fell from the sky. The thunder struck the electromagnetic field and destroyed the electromagnetic movement system he constructed by stimulating electricity.
Countless black matter fell on the stage with him.
The thunder not only stopped him from moving forward, but also smashed Bai Hao using the orbit condensed by dark particles.
Unfortunately, this was not enough to hurt Tang Fang, nor could it cause fatal injuries to the "Heart of Darkness". He slowly stood up from a half-kneeling posture, with a strange expression on his face. The dark particles scattered on the ground were like sand swept up by the wind, raising a series of silk-like trends. He threw them back into Bai Hao's chest.
"Heart of Darkness..." The dry and sluggish voice came from under the silver-white mask, giving people a very irritable feeling.
Tang Fang was not irritable, his expression was still very strange, and he looked straight at the blue arm covered with fish scales on the opposite side.
If he was not mistaken, it was not a fish scale, but a "dragon" scale... a special biological organization belonging to the Ipsilans.
It can inspire high-voltage lightning, and more importantly, the Ipsilon runes on his forehead become hot... No wonder the first time he saw the other person, he felt a very strange feeling.
"Mr. j?"
With a click, the helmet of St. George's power armor cracked from the center. Like the fate of the arm armor, it fell to the ground, making two dull collisions.
The blood-red left eye and the painted black right eye. No whites can be seen.
"Tang Fang!" He responded with Tang Fang's name.
Although he did not admit it, he actually didn't need to admit it. He is Mr. J, the unique Mr. J in this world, the technical consultant of Xankowell, and the leader of the United Kingdom branch of God's armed Tulanx.
Because his eyes were red and black, and there were no whites. Of course, there was no pupil, so he could not see any emotions.
"Tsk tsk, the ability of the Ipsilon people..."
"You know, sure enough." Mr. J looked into his eyes and said, "How about Bifreya?"
Tang Fang asked back: "Can you beat Athena?"
Mr. J shook his head: "I am not her opponent."
"Then you still ask such a stupid question? Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"
"I'm very curious, is your ability as good as your mouth."
In terms of fighting ability, Tang Fang is not as good as Freya, nor as good as Bai Hao, Tang Lin, and even Roy. This is an obvious truth, otherwise he wouldn't have to bring them with him.
Mr. J is indeed weaker than Athena, and even weaker than fully armed Freya, but when faced with Captain Tang, he was ten thousand sure to beat the hated brat all over the ground.
This battle that would have opened up the civil war between the United Kingdom of Tulanx should not have occurred today. Since the Tang side made such a choice, it would have to pay the price for it.
Kakkakkakka...
With the crisp sound, the St. George's power armor split into countless parts and fell from Mr. J.
With powerful armor, he abandoned it and had to rely on his physical ability to fight Tang Fang to the death. The black knight who had rolled down from the platform had already climbed up, stood in the corner of the first floor, and looked like he was watching the battle.
"Knight-Dao spirit? I like it." Tang Fang took a small step forward with his right foot, slightly crossed his toes, and he smiled at Mr. J and said, "Come on, red and black."
Mr. J thought for a long time before he understood what "red and black" he said. He twitched his skin with feminine feeling for a few times. The redder the left eye and the darker the right eye.
The three brothers of Khanos hung high in the sky, and the light shone almost every inch of the atrium, but could not drive away the evil of his right eye and could not melt the coldness of his left eye.
The mixed sounds gradually faded away. The guests were already away from the battlefield. In the corridors, flower ponds, and shaded by the trees, they could still see the backs of fleeing in a hurry. The projections of the lords in the east who could not be present also disappeared. The data transmission tunnel should have been cut off by the quantum communication center.
The entire atrium was in a mess, with seats everywhere, scattered shoes, especially high heels. Not far away, the dining table was poured to the ground. Various small snacks were piled up like garbage, and further farther were complete or broken wine glasses, and the remaining wine spread out the charming wine feet along the glass.
The guards in charge of security were already coming from the periphery with weapons. When the S-series clones and the black warriors wearing St. George's power armor rushed out of the water, they stopped and retreated to the periphery of the battlefield. Only a small number of black warriors moved towards the stone bridge north of the square. In addition, the snipers of the garrison's special service operation team were marching towards battlements or tall corner towers.
The six S series clones and six black warriors wearing St. George's power armor have fought with Bai Hao. The repulsive field formed by the armor constructed by dark particles blocks the metal projectiles outside. However, they cannot intercept the biological missiles shot from the S series clones.
Unlike those clones with scorpion tails in the north area of the square, the clones in the south area have their legs that are similar to the hind legs of cats, with stronger bounce power, speed, and sharp claws. Long bone spurs are extended from the joint of the left hand, and the entire right arm expands into a meat column, with many bamboo shoot-type meat sacs growing on it - biological missiles that can be remotely controlled by radio waves.
In addition, their jaws were torn to the left and right, and a long tongue that seemed to be forked could be shot out from their blood-red mouths. The mucus attached to them had extremely strong corrosion power, and large patches of mottled spots appeared on the surface.
Bai Hao didn't know whether they were S-series clones with 5 alienated parts or S-series clones with 4 alienated parts. Anyway, it was very difficult to deal with. When avoiding biological missiles, he was once rubbed by a clone's long tongue over his shoulder. The extremely corrosive mucus actually caused a slight imbalance in the dark particles. He could only help with these evil wolves. He couldn't even pull out his hands to support Tang Fang.
On the other side, when Tang Fang landed on the first floor, Tang Lin appeared on the second floor, with his toes on the golden lion stone sculpture with only one base left, and rushed directly to the hymn Will who was shaking his sword and slashing down.
Two black warriors stood behind Xango Will, maintaining a posture of resisting splashing gravel. Elena was a shorter place, slightly raised her head and looked at Xango Will's face.
The shadow of the King's Sword became clearer and clearer in her eyes. When the blade fell, it reflected dazzling sunlight, which was dazzling, but not beautiful.
Her eyes were a little scared, but not afraid. She was a little confused, but not panic.
She pursed her lips and frowned slightly. The outline of her nose became more and more beautiful in the interweaving light and shadow. The wind blew the brown hair, dancing and flying lightly against the sword light and fire.
She was very stubborn and never took a step back.
She is sincere, so she can be fearless.
She is very clean, cleaner than sword light.
Many times, courage can overcome cowardice, but trust can be equally enough. She has reasons to not retreat and also reliance on not retreating.
She is using her sincerity to compete with her dignity for royal authority, so she cannot retreat.
He believed that Tang Fang would not let her suffer any harm, just like he did to Zhou Ai, so he would not retreat.
The sword light and the sunlight were getting stronger and brighter in her eyes, and the laughter on her lips became colder and colder.
Just as the sword was approaching, a shadow flew by, and the wandering purple and blue lightning split the cold light of the sword and the slanting sunlight, turning into countless dazzling fragments, dissipating silently.
The evil wind blew on my face.
The effect of the sword is only here.
The cold light rays rotated from near to far away, and the light reflected by the sword's edge danced in the pupils.
With a clanging sound, the King's Sword landed on the ground, the sword tip trembled slightly, and a whine sounded.
A black warrior punched Tang Lin, and a scar was burned out by the back of the silver-white gloves. Another black warrior picked up Hsiao Will's body and turned around to hide next to him.
The sonic boom produced by the boxing and the hurricane blew away the sand in the air, and the black warrior took a few steps back.
Tang Lin used a pair of flesh fists to resist the iron fist with motivational bonus. Of course, he fell from the sky and took advantage of the situation, but it also proved that his physique was far superior to that of ordinary people.
After shook the black warrior back, he did not even fly backwards. The light in his palm surged. He directly used the electromagnetic nature of the four heavy knights who had died under Bai Hao's men to dive down like a big bird, picked up Elena who had just escaped from death, jumped off the second floor platform and stood on the flat ground in front of the stone bridge.
Elena smiled brilliantly, even brighter than the sun in the sky.
Unlike the last time I was attacked at Harlem Bridge, I was not frightened.
The four swords representing fairness, justice, and kindness failed to kill her, and the King's Sword of Xanko Will failed to kill her.
The four swords in the front fell in the corner of the first floor, and the sword behind fell in the corner of the second floor, piled up with the fragments of the golden lion.
Unlike Tang Fang, she could only use this idea to implement her will, defeat the fear sowed by the royal power without retreating, give hope to the weak, and ignite the passion in the hearts of the people.
Just as Tang Fang said, today, she is the protagonist, and everyone else is a supporting role.
Flowers have always been weak, but they are far more beautiful and brilliant than stems and leaves.
What he can do is to cut off the royal power and destroy the past. What she can do is to save the future.
He is responsible for unbuttoning the shackles on the people's necks, and she is responsible for awakening the souls in the hearts of the people.
Tang Lin and Elena landed, and the Black Warrior and Hymn Will landed in the corner of the second floor.
A girl and a king's eyes met in the air without sparks.
The war is also in full swing on the north side of the square, but compared to Tang Fang and Mr. J, Bai Hao and S series clones are a little less intense.
Kelinia is a weak female, and her combat effectiveness is almost negligible; Henrietta is old, so of course it is impossible to be a match between the black warrior and the clone; although Mellor has a bad temper and insists on exercising every day, but when he gets old, he is old and is no longer the same as before.
In fact, even if he is not old, he will not be an opponent wearing St. George's power armor and the S-series clone.
But one of them had a "Hekati" and the other had a magnetic levitation chair.
The sword has been unsheathed, and a cold light flows on the surface of the ink-colored sword edge. A dark red texture that looks like a vein starts from the sword grid and extends to the tip of the sword. Dozens of tiny twill patterns spread from the main vein to the sword edge. The light and dark light makes it look like it is about to collapse, exuding an evil and tyrannical aura. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!