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Chapter 449 Sacrifice Armor
Demon technology.

Turing is very sure that the armor on the visitor is the product of the demon god's technology.Whether it is the exoskeleton wrapped in phantom limbs combined with the shape of the body, or the living flesh and blood twisting underneath, all belong to the characteristics of demon god technology.It's just that, from the appearance point of view, it doesn't belong to any series of demon god technology made by Turing himself, and the wild animal skulls inserted on his body make him feel even more inconsistent.

Under the holographic image, a cold light began to flash unconsciously, and the phantom limb hidden in the body screamed at the cells and bones, trying to tear the thief in front of him into pieces——

"This is the 'caretaker' you call? A man from the Muguo?"

The man stepped forward, the thick mechanical legs stomped hard on a corpse, crushed his spine and fell silent with a scream—it turned out that he was not completely dead.

"The son of the great root, this is the patron I found after listening to the holy words of 'root', we hope you can preside over his baptism ceremony in person."

The priest took a step forward and made a prayer gesture at the armored figure, but the latter just smiled jokingly:
"Interesting... holy words?"

As he spoke, he took heavy steps, grabbed the Banga man who had just warned Turing, and raised his blood-spitting face:
"Then how does this 'caretaker' explain to these little mice who are wreaking havoc in the sanctuary? Just now, you seem to have had a good conversation..."

"This must be the gang of evil blasphemers who overheard our conversation. With all due respect, son of the great root, you are doubting the holy words of the root..."

"I have to say, you are indeed extremely devout believers..." The blue light in the eyes of the armored figure flickered,
"But maybe you should think carefully about the teachings engraved in your mind. As the son of the root, I represent the will of the root. This so-called 'savior' coincides with the time when I arrived at the sanctuary here, and these invaders He also happened to come to the sanctuary to place explosives. May I ask Father Ulandu, are these also coincidences produced under the holy words of 'Gen'?"

"Let go of me! You bloody terrorist..."

The Banga who warned Turing struggled in his thick claws, glaring at the constructor in front of him.

"Terrorist?"

The constructor slowly pulled the opponent closer, and the blue light in his eyes flourished:
"In addition to the foreigners over there, there are only people of Banga here."

"'Root' came to Bangka. We follow the footsteps of 'Root', believe in him, and praise him. It is precisely to liberate Bangka and redeem the loess. Then my dear compatriots, in collusion with foreigners, intend to destroy our liberated land. Aren't you the real terrorist?"

"Ha...haha..." the Banga people spat out blood and laughed miserably, "Save Banga? How many innocent Banga people have you slaughtered in the northwest! And now you have the nerve to say such high-sounding words ??So can your 'roots' bring my daughter back to life? Can your 'roots' bring back my family?! Go to hell, dirty bones! Bangka doesn't need your rescue! ?? !"

The Son of Roots was silent for a moment, watching the agitated Banga before wringing his neck.

Alicia beside Turing turned her head and closed her eyes suddenly, then opened them quietly again, with a look of unbearable sight.

"Confession to you, great 'root'. I slaughtered another citizen who was supposed to become a believer. But in the face of this righteousness, this kind of life is insignificant, isn't it?"

The Son of Root pretended to make gestures and prayed, and then looked at Turing:

"Then, the little mice are all done, and now, Mr. 'Provider'...can you tell me how you bewitched the pious believers of 'Gen', so that you sneaked into our sanctuary openly? "

Turing, who saw all this in his eyes, slowly got up, and took Alicia by his side to take two steps back:
"If I were you, I would take a good look at the dead body under my feet."

"Ok?"

The son of root who had just taken a step was taken aback, and his blue eyes glanced at his feet.

The dead Banga had a decisive smile on his face, and a crisp sound was buried under layers of muscles, which became more piercing with the silence.

"Back off all..."

boom! ! ! ! !
The flames soaring into the sky brought the entire space into a strong shock, and the impact force that went straight to the zenith cracked and scattered a large number of stones.The son of the root roared and tore through the dust to find the figures of the two strangers, but found that the other party did not move at all, but stood quietly on the spot, and snapped his fingers crisply——

"Snapped!"

In an instant, several congregants behind him burst into screams, and with the erupting blood dance, dense mechanical roots pierced his body, restraining him layer by layer!
Before the Son of Root had any more reactions, the sound of rumbling explosions came again, and several heavily armed exoskeleton figures fell from the shattered walls and ceiling, rushing into the congregation amidst the smoke and dust, Zhou Bodao's Fengming and pulse gunshots are intertwined, setting off a mass of stumped limbs——

"Wu's Heavy Industry?!"

These Constructors who fell from the sky were all composed of executioners, wearing dark blue armor with Wu's Heavy Industries stamp and started the indiscriminate slaughter.The Son of Gen was frightened and angry, he raised his hand to block the Zhou Bo knife of a executioner, and slapped him flying with his backhand claw.

Seeing this change, the priest and Ghana Kofi in the rear roared angrily, and the mechanical roots erupted from the body in a large area, piercing through them, instantly turning them into two ferocious iron figures to fight with these executioners.The Son of Root stomped on the ground, ravaging the entire baptismal hall like a chariot, knocking countless torturers into the air, and at the same time looking for the two figures hidden in the dust just now, he suddenly bumped into something. suddenly stopped--

[The authentication is complete and the authorization is passed. 】

[The Orphen Particle Collider has finished warming up.Current efficiency: 43%]

boom--! ! ! !

The terrifying low temperature erupted instantly with a strong impact force, and the Son of Root flew upside down in a straight line and hit the wall. When he pulled out his body with all his strength, a thick layer of ice fog had formed on the surface of his body:

"You are……"

The tyrannical cold air blows away the dust, and an icy-blue PU blue armor sweeps away a piece of low-temperature cold nitrogen. The tail of the tall horse hanging behind the exoskeleton helmet flutters with the wind, and the cold-colored blade slashes at the son of the root——

Snapped! ! !
The fingers and claws meet the blade, and the cold air visible to the naked eye spreads at a high speed on the sharp claws, freezing the internal parts and creaking, and a layer of solidified frost forms in an instant, followed by a continuous burst of extremely fast blade light, The sharp claws and the blade collided with each other and made a piercing sound. Finally, under the sudden burst of cold air, the son of Root kicked back, and there were already many thick and frozen wounds on his chest——

"This is not an ordinary executioner...you are a messenger."

The bright red muscles bulged violently, shattering the ice layer.The executioner swung the blade, and the silent and cold blade stabbed at the son of the root again, but was slapped away by the latter, and a large number of metal roots hit the messenger hard, and then stepped on the big hole in the ground and retreated.

The courier who flew upside down flipped to the ground, and rushed towards the Son of Root again at an extremely fast speed, but a silver figure that suddenly appeared blocked her way:
"Lost dog from a foreign country, you can't go any further."

Armed with metal roots, Ghana Coffey slammed into the courier. At this moment, his appearance was no different from that of the Son of Roots, but without the covering of active muscles.

Seeing this, the courier increased his speed by one more point, stretched several afterimages in the air, crossed Gana Kofi, and was about to rush towards the Son of Root, but was forced back by the priest in the same state on the side.

"It's over to you."

Seeing that the two stopped the messenger, the Son of Root stopped staying and moved towards the exit at high speed.

Obviously, those guys who wrecked the church were informants of Wu's Heavy Industries.Even if he is not afraid of messengers, the church whose DNA was discovered by Wu's Heavy Industry is no longer immune to it. The continuous stream of executioners and armored troops is by no means something that a son of his roots can resist.

This trip was in vain, and a stronghold was lost...

The Son of Roots heart sank, and he slapped an executioner away with his backhand. Electric sparks and debris exploded in all directions. He rushed straight out of the encirclement against the light of the knife and the rain of clanging bullets, and his arm exploded in a burst of muscle and steel twisting. A large number of iron clusters impacted on the zenith, and the rumbling stones and dust sealed the entire intersection, isolating all gunfire and conflicts.

"Although faith greatly guarantees their loyalty, it is also easy to be used... What's going on with that Muguo man?"

The metal joints hissed, and the blocked road made the son of Root feel a little relieved and prepared to continue to evacuate, but the sudden burst of abnormal noise made him raise his arms in front of his eyes in an instant, and a dark unknown object turned into densely packed sharp black thorns. Come dancing like a whip!

Ouch—

A series of berserk force collided with the raised arms clanging together, sparking a burst of sparks.With a roar, he broke free from the unknown attack in front of him, and punched out with a mechanical creaking straight fist, but the black shadow was engulfing him like mud, which made his wrapped arms suddenly spread out. , released a mass of turbulent pulses, and the light and shadow of a burst of blue particles shook the opponent away, and he could barely see the shape of the attack——

Like the tentacles of fungi, and like a pool of rolling mud.A huge pitch-black fox was built among the tumbling and rolling, and a pair of scarlet eyes fixed on him with undisguised malice and fierce light.

What kind of creature is this! ?

A strong sense of threat came from this dark creature, and before he could make a move, crisp applause came from the darkness——

A Muguo man came slowly, with a vague smile, staring at the Son of Root in the dim light of the underground space.

"Wonderful... Wonderful. I didn't even expect that you gang of traitors can steal in style..."

"It's you."

The Son of Root grinned, and the exoskeleton helmet opened its twisted steel teeth at the same time:
"I haven't had time to look for you, but you sent it to your door by yourself..."

However, the next moment, the Son of Root changed his subject:
"Working for Wu's heavy industry has no future. Since you have a way to deceive our believers, you must also know about us. If this is the case, how about joining us?"

Turing was taken aback for a moment, and then showed an inexplicable expression:

"Are you... recruiting me?"

"Have you seen my strength? But do you know that half a month ago, I was just an ordinary technology hunter. In just half a month, I can get the same or even stronger power than me."

The son of the root said, and kept looking at the pitch-black fox on the side.

He was very afraid of this unknown creature, so he didn't choose force to solve the problem immediately.At this moment, the outside must have been surrounded by people from Wu's Heavy Industry. If there is one more helper, it will also be good for breaking through.

Turing was completely stunned, and then he covered his head helplessly, and a low-pitched laughter came from his cheeks in the shadows.

"Is this funny?" Root's son was a little displeased, "Do you know how powerful the sect is? Even the Nova Corps of the Mikton Federation is vulnerable to us. We..."

In the middle of speaking, the son of root suddenly shut up.

Because on the right side of his field of vision, another huge fox slowly paced out.And that shape gave him a strong sense of déjà vu.

The next moment, he suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the position of the Mu Guoren, and a red light suddenly enlarged in his field of vision and hit it hard on the wall——

"you?!"

Chaos Notus roared, his whole body turned into a large vertical mouth, densely packed with sharp thorns, biting towards the son of the root overwhelmingly.

This terrifying scene made the latter roll on the spot, only to see a large arc-shaped gap torn off the place where he stayed for a moment. At the moment, I only felt a strong attack, and the metal root wrapped in the arm broke, and burst into pieces!
"This is impossible!"

He slammed on the ground to stop his retreat, only to see several long bloodstains across the entire arm, a large number of exoskeleton roots burst directly under the sharp claws, and the living flesh and blood inside also burst into blood, along the Tracks trickle down.

"It seems that the hardness is very average..."

He heard what the people in the country said, and the next moment, two monsters rushed towards him again. The Son of Gen raised his hand and blasted out with a pulse to force Shaqala back, and then swung his front claws to tear apart the wound on Nott. At the same time, he drew back to guard against the weird entanglement attack of mycelium, and a wave of energy began to brew in the visor.

"You shouldn't have such a creature... who are you?!"

The roaring question did not get a response from the other party, but was twisted and wrapped by thousands of pitch-black hyphae, which bound his figure firmly in place, and Shagara, who had been forced back by it before, spiraled like a piercing shell. It hit his body hard, and at the same time, a burst of alloy roots exploded, and at the same time, it was about to land on the exposed shoulder of the living flesh and tear it off!
tear-

The blood soared into the sky, and the son of Root was about to swing his right arm in shock and anger, but found a strong sense of powerlessness, and the arm wrapped in the whole exoskeleton was as slow as being filled with lead, and hit the fox softly.

The fox raised its silver kiss, shook off the living flesh in its mouth as if mocking, swung its huge tail and sprinted under Genzhizi's body like smoke, dodged another random claw attack, and bit at the back On the spine of the exoskeleton on the back, another large piece of steel and living flesh was bitten off, and an even stronger sense of powerlessness rushed into the heart of Son of Root——

No... not at all! ! !
Faced with the attacks of the two foxes again and again, the Son of Root felt more and more powerless. It seemed that every attack was weakening the toughness and power of his own armor, and destroying all the structures on his body——

The Muguo man in front of him seems to know the sect's armed forces very well!
The Son of Root, feeling bad in his heart, let out a roar, and the strong sound made Notus roll over in a burst of black mud, his liberated knee slammed into Shagara's jaw, and a violent wave of air erupted from the Son of Root. He flew out, blasting the two together, and the next moment, thousands of metal roots burst out from his body, wrapping him layer by layer, making his body stronger again, and turned into dense industrial spikes spreading from his body, and the living flesh and blood swelled , the splitting of the head changed into two huge metal horns, and a smear of silver energy exploded from the side of the body——

Bang!
The claws, which had doubled in size, smashed down, screaming screams from the three-meter-long body, and the dark red blood oozed from the gaps in the armor. After bursts of excited roars, it turned into a silver cannonball and rushed out. Two backhand blows blasted the bodies of the two foxes, and the entire shoulder multiplied into a huge horn and rushed towards Turing——

Looking at the approaching Son of Root, the dense noise particles flickered on his body and faded away. The red light of the gray fox mask appeared in the darkness, and the thick phantom limbs spread out, grabbing the body of Son of Root with a bang, and slammed him into the ground. Stop, the metal friction creaked, and it was difficult to move forward.

And at the moment when he saw the phantom limb, the Son of Root's eyes widened under the mask, staring at the scene in front of him in disbelief:
"……you?!"

boom! ! ! !

The powerful torsion burst out, and thousands of metal fragments and living flesh were disintegrated in an instant, and they exploded in mid-air and shattered all over the place!
A pitch-black face full of blood showed a shocked face in the dim light, and fell to the ground in a daze under the completely disintegrated armor——

"This is impossible... why do you have the power of the root?! Who are you..."

The thick phantom limb pinched his face to death, pulling it to his eyes in an instant, and the gray fox mask glowed scarlet:

"Steal my things and change them into such a piece of rubbish..."

"And seeing this face now, you actually say you don't know who I am?"

　The reason for the dizziness seems to be found. It seems that the weather has changed a bit in the past two days, and I have a viral cold.I haven't improved after taking the medicine today, I hope my condition will improve tomorrow.So the updates in these two days can only be done as much as possible.It's difficult to write with a dizzy head.

　
(End of this chapter)