132 The power of technology (4300)(1/2)
Another few days passed.
Anta Mountains, Black Rain Villa.
Rumble…
The thunder above the sky came closer and closer, like a big iron ball rolling across the floor. The villa trembled suddenly, and the strong wind carried heavy rain, violently beating the sky. The light black rain was more dense than usual.
The level of violence suddenly dropped.
"What's wrong?"
Inside Black Rain Villa, in various buildings. Whether it was the mission hall, the strongholds of various factions, or shops, everyone raised their heads and looked slightly at the sky.
"The regular mission of the Marked One has not been completed."
"I wonder which unlucky guy it is? Haha..."
"What an idiot. He must be a novice. He actually thinks of evading regular tasks. This is a pure way to die! There is a way to survive if you force yourself to do the tasks, but running away is a dead end!"
"Those rotten knights near the villa are about to move out..."
"That kid is dead."
In the falling rain, in the hazy mist near Black Rain Villa, some tall shadows that were wandering aimlessly suddenly trembled, and all turned in one direction and took steps.
On a passageway entering the villa from the outside world, a black carriage was speeding on the road. A stranger sitting by the window looked outside, and suddenly there was a series of unfamiliar horse hoofbeats in front of him. He opened a small gap in the screen window and looked out.
Directly opposite.
I saw a tall war horse covered with heavy armor advancing at full speed, with a knight carrying a sword on top. An exaggerated silver cross sword hilt protruded from the back of the shoulder, with solidified black and red patches on the end of the hilt.
There is also a skull logo on it.
Inexplicably, it looks like a huge cross with a fallen metal feel.
"The Knights of Decay are out?!"
Hundreds of miles apart, Nington City, George Jim Manor.
In one of the dark secret rooms.
The tall figure is sitting cross-legged, his towering and powerful body is solid and heavy, and his body surface has a texture like hard rock.
Sweat was falling down his somewhat red body, falling to the ground like beads from a thread, making a snapping sound.
The hot and huge body temperature evaporates the sweat into a white mist.
Suddenly, the man's right hand touched the back.
The originally light black shield logo suddenly burst into blood-red light, as bright as a flashlight.
"here we go."
Card Xiu's heart sank, and he had an inexplicable feeling of impending disaster. A pair of eyes hanging high in the sky were watching him, without any human emotions. Only the indifference and ruthlessness of rules running, showing a mechanical feeling.
bloody.
He opened his eyes, lowered his head and glanced at the back of his blazing right hand. The light of the shield logo gradually dimmed, and finally returned to its original brightness. However, the ordinary medieval-looking shield had a ferocious spear running through it.
The spear projected from nowhere shattered the center of the shield, and seemed to have killed the person behind the shield with one blow!
"Is this implying that I will definitely die? Haha..."
Ka Xiu sneered twice and closed his eyes again.
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Two days later, at dusk, in the suburbs of Nington.
The originally clear sky suddenly became covered with dark clouds, and suddenly lightning struck through the dark clouds, and rain poured down like this. This rain came very suddenly, and within a short time, everything on the ground was shrouded in a transparent blur.
The middle, big and small trees stand strong and straight in the strong wind and rain. Big raindrops beat wildly against the gray-white walls.
Wow!
Another bolt of lightning tore through the sky, and the rain and thunder roared like thunderbolts. The huge explosion made people's scalp numb, and their chests felt as if they were hit by something hard, which was uncomfortable and dull.
The law!
A black carriage stopped on the country road.
After a while.
A man slowly walked towards the manor holding an umbrella.
He was wearing a large black cloak and was carrying a huge box in his left hand, which seemed to contain luggage and clothes.
The rain falling from the sky pattered on the umbrella.
Circles of crystal water bloomed.
Cardiff wore rainproof black leather boots and walked step by step on the dirt road in the countryside towards the manor a few hundred meters away.
He lifted the edge of the umbrella back slightly and looked up at the dim sky. Then he raised his left hand and looked at the current time.
18:00.
Click.
The minute hand jumps and the time changes to 18:01.
Ka Xiu suddenly turned his head and looked towards the road behind him.
The rain curtains were thick and the shadows of the trees were blurred. But there was no one but him on the country road along the way. No villagers would wander around on the road during a heavy downpour.
"..."
Ka Xiu froze for a second, then turned around and started walking again. The sound of shoes trampling on the soil could be heard on the ground.
Just as he walked less than ten meters forward, a long and narrow figure appeared in the hazy rain and fog behind him. It was covered in a set of metal armor, with iron plates riveted on the surface like fish scales, and a conical iron head.
A helmet and a Tufa sword held in mittens with several metal sections connected together.
The cold rain fell on the ferocious joints, and it was already a little red when it fell. I don't know if the metal was rusted, or if the black and red solids in the gaps in the armor were dissolved.
Under the knight's helmet, a pair of dull eyes opened. The next second, this daze was replaced by an unprecedented bloodthirst.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill... kill..."
The sword-cutting knight was driven by desire and took the first step.
"Bang!"
Suddenly there was the sound of wood exploding from ahead.
I saw Kaxiu turning his head at some point, holding an umbrella in his left hand and a huge heavy machine gun in his right hand.
The machine gun model is Silver Rainstorm, which means that the bright silver metal bullets are fired wildly, as violently as a violent storm covering the battlefield. Its caliber is 11.43 mm, the gun weighs 27.2 kg, and the theoretical rate of fire is 600 rounds/minute, which is 10 rounds/
Second.
Click.
"Thud, tug, tug, tug, tug..."
Machine gun bullets fired wildly, drilling into long and narrow channels in the rain curtain, forming a powerful silver barrage.
The recoil force hit Ka Xiu's strong body. His expression did not change, but the umbrella held above his head trembled slightly.
The raindrops scattered on the surface of the black umbrella splashed on Kashu's shoes, his trouser legs, his clothes, and his cheeks.
And directly opposite.
The sword-cutting knight was about to start a violent sprint, but was stopped abruptly by the powerful impact of the bullet.
A series of golden flames erupted from the surface of its arms, legs, crotch, chest armor, and metal helmet.
In one second, ten machine gun bullets hit the sword-cutting knight. The violent power suppressed it in place.
"Ding ding ding ding ding..."
A series of crisp metal collision sounds continued to sound.
The sword-cutting knight's armor seems to be covered with a layer of gray material, which resists the powerful power of the violent roar of bullets.
"Roar!!!"
The knight staggered and began to retreat. It was unwilling to let out an angry roar, and used its feet to push forward, hoping to rush forward and chop Kaxiu.
However, the firepower of the heavy machine gun easily pushed it back.
In fact, due to a series of collisions, the surface of the sword-cutting knight's armor has begun to show damage, and the gray material on the body gradually dims, indicating that some kind of protective power has begun to dissipate.
In the distance, the knight whose strength was depleted put his arms in front of his face. Sparks appeared from bullets all over his body.
"Stupid! You still want to come here with bullets? Why don't you go to the sky? You are underestimating the power of human technology... ha..."
Ka Xiu's strong body carried a heavy machine gun and fired wildly. At this moment, he had completely forgotten the nonsense he said last time.
"How can firearms be such an inconvenience?"
With his body now approaching the third time of blood acceleration and having practiced hard qigong, there is no way he can withstand the crazy shooting of a heavy machine gun. The Decay Knight's ability to carry it for so long is already miraculous.
Although the extraordinary has extraordinary power and weirdness, human beings' rapidly changing and crazy iteration of technology does not necessarily mean that they are at a disadvantage. Unless it is a weird thing like a demon shadow that can blur physical attacks, other extraordinary existences still belong to the material category.
To be continued...