National Juggernaut

Chapter 625 Ace
On the battlefield, there is often no room to choose the time and place.

A highland of garbage that is usually considered useless for free, may be the loss of a battalion and a regiment in a bloody grind of evenly matched forces.

The remaining psychic race retreated while fighting, and had already retreated to the upper and lower areas, and there was no room for a step back.

The upper area is the judicial tower, which is usually used to process documents and store files, and at the same time, it is also the location of the judge's physical host.

Going down is the "big pothole", a terrifying prison in folklore where no one survives, and at the same time, the area where the sinner's body is located.

The tower-like structure of the Judiciary Tower turned the competition for each floor into a bloody war of attrition, and the defense agencies in the various towers were also quite brutal and effective.

As for the underground prison, the Dakeng has not had a single successful prison escaper since its inception. The various defenses and safety equipment in it are completely inhumane.

This extremely underworld design idea also makes it extremely difficult to tackle key problems. The narrow passages that only allow one or two people to enter and exit can only be filled by people's lives.

In fact, when it was found that the encounter was completely impossible to fight, the two AIs rationally arranged for the personnel to retreat to the final fortress.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that they care about their own ethnicity. After all, it's really hard to say whether AI and spiritual race can be regarded as the same ethnicity.

They did this mainly because the psychic race on the defensive side was too stretched. If they didn't have home court advantage and defensive buildings, they might have been wiped out.

Sometimes time can't heal the pain. As the battle progressed, many spiritual races fell down inexplicably, and they didn't have any external injuries.

Some of them insisted on physical discomfort, and some used spiritual power to maintain the balance of the body. As time went by, the strength of both mind and body faded, and they died naturally.

This is undoubtedly the most depressing scene.

Hitting and hitting, obviously without any harm, suddenly fell to the ground and died violently, which is quite a threat to the friendly team.

The small and embarrassing battlefield allowed the defenders to be divided, and in a sense, it also avoided the collapse caused by the low morale.

Everyone has a family, whether it is a guard or a prisoner, when they learn the truth that it is not only the city that has been "terrorized" but the whole world, whether they can persevere will be worthwhile. suspicious.

escape?surrender?Give up on yourself? After thinking about it, the AI ​​concealed the truth from its own personnel.

And due to the change of the environment, when the spiritual communication of most of the spiritual races was abolished, and the language was blocked, most of the spiritual races really thought that it was just the city that had suffered a terrorist attack, and their physical discomfort was due to poison gas.

The most imaginative thing is probably from the appearance of the opponent, it feels like he has encountered an alien attack, and no one even thinks that it is a robot betrayal.

After all, the appearance and structure of Iron Man is completely different from the local cultural design. Even if it looks like a man-made object, it is completely inconsistent with the aesthetics and design ideas of the spiritual race, and because the local spiritual technology is too developed, their technology, machinery The creation has always been in the super AI formed by the psychological power of the minority, and there is no need to develop electrical civilization and technological creation from scratch.

Their automatons are AI-like constituent units that really move on their own, but are smaller manipulable machines.

Therefore, these "machines" have also been modified by the world, and the lack of spiritual power makes them feel like fish that have landed on the shore, feeling inexplicably short of breath, like a dying person whose throat is gradually tightened.

The helpless psychic race can only put more psychic power in them, which may prolong their service life.

But as time went on, the guns ran out of ammunition, and the spiritual races fell one by one, and the ethnic groups had reached a dangerous time.

"...Up to 1700 instants, the Judicial Tower will fall, and 2500 instants, the big pothole will also fall"

The AI ​​calculates the point of despair, and every soldier who dies suddenly makes this point continuously advance.

He has given up hope, but subconsciously, he might hold on for a little longer.

Suddenly, a flare exploded in the sky, it was a pattern of a dove of peace, as agreed.
"Notice everyone, you can survive if you persist. Our reinforcements are here."
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The underside of the Judiciary Tower has already been covered with black masses of iron men.

Not only did they attack from the inside, but they also climbed directly outside to break through any weak points. The Judiciary Tower, which was not originally designed for a fortress, also had windows and ventilation equipment. When Iron Man began to climb and attack at any cost, they fell faster than calculated.

The other stronghold, the big pothole, is at least a little bit better. The periphery is already crowded with iron men, and they pile up together, like pipes being drained.

There are black iron men in front of him, and there are no local defenders who can still move.

When Zheng Li just arrived, what he saw was such a desperate scene.

rescue?How to save?At this moment, Zheng Li hesitated a little.

"I unfold?"

Song Ying's complexion was also ugly, although she had expected that there would be a large number of iron men, but at a glance, it was a five-figure iron man army, and the information errors and omissions were too outrageous.

She was originally brought here as a "mobile army" and "deployable fortress". One person forming an army is the foundation, one person is good at consolidating the defense line, and one person building the defense line can be tried.

But now, Zheng Li shook his head.

"No, you can't move after unfolding, and this number has exceeded your limit, so let you die and use the backup plan to protect me."

Taking a deep breath, in the end, which hole card should be used.

"It would be nice if I had time to train and simulate it"

Smiling at Ge Lili, Zheng Li stretched out his hand tentatively.

20 minutes ago, Zheng Li persuaded her in this way.

"You want my power? I refuse. The weak and cowards are not qualified to use me."

"First of all, I am not a coward. The strength of the sword master does not depend on him. The battle combination formed by him, Spirit Blade and Spirit Race is his comprehensive strength. You don't want to look at my Is it real power? I don’t want to see how far you and I will reach when we unite?”

"I don't want to, I'm not interested. Do you think I'm stupid for falling into this aggressive method?"

"Give me a chance, just one chance. The most basic contract is enough. If my calculations are correct, it is a very powerful force, a mythical trump card that can crush all beings. It is me. You and I have a qualitative change." key points."

In the end, not knowing whether it was "only this one time" or "a completely unknown powerful force" succeeded, Ge Lili promised to give Zheng Li a chance.

".I hope my judgment is correct. Qi."

At this time, Zheng Li did not link too many Spirit Races.

The twin swords of Aqiong and Mengling, plus the "Mo Qilin" with the lowest contract just now, is all there is.

But this is enough.

The three components of "Myth Wenzhong", the third eye (the eye of the sky), the yin and yang double whips, and the mount Mo Qilin are all ready.

Then, its second divine power was activated. In fact, the first divine power derived from mythology was born long ago. Body" is activated.

This is a general-purpose physical strengthening ability, which can greatly improve the basic strength and defense ability. It is the legendary "innate body" of Wen Zhong. Invulnerability is only the basis of talent.

When he was still in the Juggernaut Competition, Zheng Li got such a practical ability in actual combat, and immediately used it as a trump card. This can greatly enhance Zheng Li's physical strength, and bring him closer to other professional fighters (caused by time) hardware gap.

But it is still just a passive ability, not the active attack ability that Zheng Li desires most.

Whether it is "Zeus" or "Wen Zhong", they have already spelled out the most basic divine power, but they are all seemingly useless passives, but they really put these puzzle pieces together, and then contact the "nightmare" that I accidentally thought of. battlefield", Zheng Li knew that he must have an attack ability, and it is a super attack ability that can use all the puzzle pieces.

"One more, it's enough, it's better to have a lot of weight."

At this moment, Zheng Li was indeed betting that after making a contract with Ge Lili, Wen Zhong's core divine power would be activated, and that divine power was the one he had expected!
What if I lose the bet?Then looking back, with this kind of quantitative ratio, if you go down, you will give away the head, and there is no fight at all.

I don't want to save the redeemer, my own life is more important, as long as I don't get greedy or aggressive, I will have what I should have sooner or later.
"It seems that this one, I won the bet."

Zheng Li laughed out loud, "Mo Qilin" is indeed the core accessory of "Wen Zhong", the three-piece set has reached the minimum standard line, and the moment the active aggressive divine power is activated, Zheng Li knows how to use it.

"This power is interesting, hurry up and use it!"

Even "Capricorn" was excited by this power, she immediately blushed and became excited when she imagined the grand occasion of using her ability, and urged Zheng Li to act quickly.

"Don't worry, there are prerequisites for using this ability, it's really ready."

Zheng Li looked up at the sky. This is indeed a very suitable battlefield. In this broken world, the effect of resisting natural theocracy is surprisingly poor.

"The Wrath of Zeus."

First of all, it needs a powerful enough source of thunder elements. When Zheng XX was still "Wen Zhong", he would generate electricity by himself without the divine power of Zeus. But how could it be comparable to the real sky thunder.

The dark clouds in the sky began to gather, and at the moment when Zheng Li was fully engaged, Ge Lili began to interfere.

She directly lent her psychic energy to Zheng Li, as the spiritual clan to feed back the sword master. At this time, the woman was red-eyed, eager to see the scene of the thunder whipping the earth, eager to show her hidden power perfectly.

Zheng Li heaved a sigh of relief with the full support of the Mythical Spirit Race. He hadn't dared to activate "Zeus' Wrath" fully before, fearing that draining his powers would make it impossible to complete the remaining steps.

The thunder and dark clouds in the sky directly broke the tranquility of the battlefield.

Zheng Li was discovered.

The iron men saw the change in the sky and warned each other that some flying units were approaching Zheng Li, but they were easily shot down by Rabbit and Lin Qiaoyi.

Flying units in this era are quite psionic energy-intensive, and the continuous energy consumption of getting rid of the shackles of gravity is not cost-effective. The sky knights among these iron men are probably at the level of flying for scouting.

The rabbit cavalry hovered around Zheng Li, but they were not in a hurry to attack.

And the arrival of human beings is news like a bolt from the blue to the Iron Man Legion that is still besieging the locals.

Information is being conveyed to each other, and intelligent life is looking at the thunderclouds in the sky, so naturally they will not ignore the existence that is creating thunderclouds and summoning thunder.

If the hostile and murderous look in his eyes could kill someone, Zheng Li would have pierced his heart by now.

But he enjoys it and even craves more.
"Man-made dolls, your creator human grandpa has come to punish you! A group of traitors without hearts!"

With the efforts of the loudspeaker equipment, a huge sound echoed on the battlefield. At that moment, the entire battlefield stopped for a moment, and then all the wise iron men became angry.

Guns, throwing guns, air riding raids, Iron Man used actions to vent his anger.

But the guns could not threaten Zheng Li at high altitude, the air cavalry was easily intercepted by the rabbit cavalry, and Zheng Li was still working hard to expand the area of ​​the thundercloud, which also gave a higher sense of threat below.

"Boom!"

There was already a thunderstorm, and it was very face-saving to blow up a lot of unlucky people.

This also made the iron men below even more panic. They lacked air-to-air capabilities, and they were indeed just a group of low-level cannon fodder. If they were hacked like this, their death would be too worthless.

Only Zheng Li and his companions knew that it was purely God's luck, or that the iron man had originally been electrified, and Zheng Li's Zeus' wrath was simply uncontrollable.

"Stupid iron man, you cannon fodder, are you being discriminated against by the real Atel people? Hehe, it's an honor to be a dog."

Dolls, man-made, creator, unintentional, traitor, discriminated against, real Atel, these key words are all the most taboo things of "Iron Man".

And this is what Zheng Li needs
"Supernatural powers. I see. Treacherous and loyal."

Wen Zhongtian's magical powers were activated, and all the iron men below turned black, and everyone wanted to fly up directly, and then completely kill this bastard who exposed people's scars.

In the vision of Tianyan, the hostility was marked one by one, but unlike before, Wen Zhong had more components this time.

Among the red and black hostile targets, Zheng Li vaguely saw transparent lines, which were condensed hostility and hatred.

So many people hate me?Want to kill me?So Zheng Li smiled.

He looked up at the sky, embraced the sky with his outstretched hands, and flew two rapiers, one left and one right.

One is as bright as the day, and the other is as bright and round as the moon. They circle each other, jointly build and pull the yin and yang in the sky, and guide the dark clouds and thunder above.
At this moment, Zheng Li lowered his head.

Thunder rang, and a flash of light flashed behind him, making his smile look a bit hideous.

"Supernatural power. Thunder punishment."

The whole world was shrouded in thunder.

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