Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 556: The Age of Doom (7)
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The raging Ai in the barracks not only scared away the incoming mutant beasts, but also helped the soldiers drive away a large part of the remaining living dead.
The living dead are not afraid of death when they are hungry. Now the last thing in the barracks is the corpse. Some of the living dead with full belly are also being gradually forced away under Ai's power.
No matter how lowly intelligent creatures are, they also know that to save their lives, no creatures will have trouble with them, including these necromantic creatures whose brains are burned out by negative energy.
There are some differences between the living dead and the skeletons. Their human memory is completely lost and replaced by a new micro-consciousness and eating instinct.
Looking at the fierce battle in the barracks, but now it has greatly improved because of one person's shot, Ma Sling was shocked and a little speechless.
He originally wanted Locke to be a strong man in the foundation stage, who could at least help drag a part of the mutant beast's offensive momentum and buy time for them. He didn't expect Locke to directly take out such a big killer.
"What is that thing, do you have any ideas?" Ma Sling asked the mature woman next to him.
This woman is the one who wants to test Locke's mental strength Hertz. She is a small leader of the special department of the Jin Province of China, and the most knowledgeable person under Ma Sling.
"Preliminary observation is not an earth creature. I think its skin is harder than the steel skeleton of the tank. It should be an extraterrestrial creature." The woman said, holding her glasses down.
Over there, Ai attacked a mutant horse again, with the sound of "creaking, creaking" bones cracking, and the sound of "Sila!" muscle tearing, the eyelids of the two shocked jumped.
Next is Ai’s gluttonous eating stage. I looked at a mutant horse that had grown in size by a circle. Ai was torn from the middle and stuffed directly into the mouth. Intestines and internal organs flowed from mid-air. Ma Sling is better, The mature woman turned around and stopped watching the **** scene.
"How is the missile repair in the base?" Ma Sling asked his most concern.
"The technicians are still repairing, and the electromagnetic equipment is gradually returning to use, but the signal has not been connected." The woman said.
"I can tell you clearly that Huaguo's satellites are now in a scrapped state. What I want to know is when we can pass the previous set of procedures and directly launch the missile manually." Ma Sling said in a deep voice.
The woman was silent for a moment before repliing, "It will take two days to crack the firewall."
"Two days..." Commander Ma sighed, not knowing what he was thinking.
Is this a human progress or a regression? The original intelligent missile launch system of China has now become a constraint to the use of this kind of national weapon. When all satellites are scrapped and digital signals cannot be transmitted, Launching missiles has become a luxury.
The protective locks previously set up to prevent accidents must now be broken before they can regain the right to launch.
Under this mechanized brigade station in Wuxiang, there are no intercontinental missile level weapons, but there are a lot of secondary level missiles similar to the ballistic missiles that bombed Locke before.
Now these big guys are lying well in the silo. The baptism of cosmic rays hasn’t had any effect on these big guys. Negative energy storms can transform living things under the action of plane consciousness. Metal dead objects' nothing can be done.
Ma Sling first asked Locke to block the mutant creatures, but only hoped that he could give himself some time.
According to Ma Sling's original plan, if these missiles cannot be launched, he will use them as landmine explosives and detonate them manually.
The explosive power of a ballistic missile can kill or injure half of the number of mutant beasts in it even if it cannot kill 300 mutant beasts.
If one doesn't work, just two. Now my life is too much to survive, so who cares so much.
But now it's left, and the danger of manually detonating the missile is too great. An entire barracks will be bombed to the sky by accident, not being forced to a dead end, Ma Commander will never do that.
"Where did this man come from?" Ma Sling muttered looking at Locke who had disappeared from the night.
Being able to release such a huge giant at will, Masling used his **** to think that Locke was definitely not a human being on earth.
Moreover, he noticed that Locke had turned this dark blue giant out of thin air. When Dao Shu could have this power, there would be nothing about the Chinese Government. At that time, Dao Fa of the world should be respected.
Unlike Ma Sling, who was worried, the soldiers below were full of joy.
The emergence of such a powerful combat force in their own home made the surviving soldiers and officers burst into a new round of fighting spirit. Under the above orders, everyone began to rely on tanks and armored infantry vehicles to slowly clear out the remnants. Living dead and mutant beasts.
The number of the living dead is now low, and the mutant beasts are driven to other places by Ai chasing sheep. Everyone is confident that they can survive.
On the other side, Locke, who flew out of the barracks, flew towards Wuxiang.
In the sky, feeling the more active element particles, Locke became more and more curious about the future of this plane.
In order to keep oneself alive, the plane consciousness actively pulls the negative energy storm, and promotes it, and transforms the original plane creatures, which obviously interrupts the path of human technological progress.
In this contest between the remaining humans and nature, Locke doesn't care about who will win. He is just a spectator.
This plane is not his home after all. Sooner or later, he will return to the wizarding world and the three western islands.
And now that this plane is interesting to him, the secret military bases Ma Sling told him are one, and the abnormal changes in Antarctica are another.
A weapon comparable to the bursts of second and third energy levels, Locke was excited just thinking about it.
If you collect these things and bring them back to the three western islands to use as trump cards, **** ho, Locke dare not put the sky knight in his eyes.
This is probably where the charm and magic of technology lies. The access rights are minimal. An ordinary person can cause a terrible explosion that kills hundreds of millions of creatures with just a single tap of the launch button with his finger.
"Forbidden Curse..." Thinking that it didn't take long for him to have a nuclear bomb equivalent to dozens of Forbidden Curse scrolls, Locke didn't have so much resistance to the next drudgery that would destroy 10,000 living dead. Up.
The forbidden curse still needs to be chanted, and he just needs to be surprised by then, throw these nuclear bombs next to the second and third level creatures and detonate them.
I believe it will definitely be a beautiful firework feast.
Tonight's Wu Township is terribly repressive. There is no barking or barking of chickens and dogs, except for the roar of mutant beasts, and the sound of "rustling" eating from the living dead.
The smell of blood in the air was disgusting, but it didn't have any effect on Locke.
He has seen more massacres than this, how could this little scene scare him.
Stretched your hand forward, the lower end was hidden in the dark, and the agile living dead, only half a meter in size, was lifted into the air with a grudge.
The living dead should still be a child in front of him. Judging from his torn clothes, he is still a little girl, but this "little girl" is very unfriendly to Locke now. It has its teeth and claws and wants to touch Locke. Skin, eat his flesh, drink his blood.
But I can't touch it no matter what, it's just a waste of energy.
"Huh, it really is a low-intelligence, undead creature." Locke sneered, and stretched out his hand to see how much the living dead had been transformed.
The ‘little girl’ finally touched Locke’s arm, but it’s a pity that no matter how hard it used, no matter how sharp its teeth, there was no trace of it on Locke’s hand.
After all, Locke is not a magician and cannot get the most accurate value. He can only judge the degree of mutation of this living dead, barely matching the entry-level attendant.
This is still taking its immortality into account. If you only talk about power and speed, the entry-level servants of the wizarding world can definitely fight this kind of garbage three.
If there is no comparison, there will be no gap. It is not that this kind of living dead is too strong, but the human beings on this plane are too weak.
"But it is rare to be able to develop a technological system." Locke could still hear the roar of artillery and firearms in the barracks far behind him.
The power of howitzers, tanks, and rocket launchers are already comparable to mid-to-high-level magic. Even grenade also has low-level fireball power. Those rifles Locke are not well judged.
If the knights inspire fighting spirit, with armor support, at the current rate of fire of bullets, the knights' defenses can't be broken, but the fighting spirit won't work.
The knight is not a warcraft, just relying on the body of flesh and blood to resist, there is still some power.
The living dead was imprisoned with vindictiveness, and then thrown into a space ring as a specimen. Locke was about to start cleaning the living dead in Wuxiang.
"Today, I can finally try how strong the first-level gale knight is, hum." Locke chuckled in the sky.
Two grudge hurricanes, one on the left and one on the right, gradually formed on Locke's hands. This is a unique grudge attack technique in the violent vindictiveness, similar to the sword and qi finger that Locke has mastered.
The two hurricanes have gradually grown under the blessing of Rock's spare vindictiveness, and finally slowly stopped growing when the vindictive hurricane expanded to seven or eight meters.
Feeling the powerful cutting power and destructive power contained in these two grudge hurricanes, Locke looked satisfied.
In terms of energy use level and attack method, this is comparable to the powerful magic of the first-level magicians, and this hurricane of fighting Qi is also the first large-scale killing skill that Locke has mastered.
"Go!" Locke pushed with both hands, and the hurricane of vindictiveness pushed forward abruptly. Numerous bricks, rubble and gravel were caught in it, and the houses were shattered and toppled under the crush of the hurricane.
Like two self-operating broomsticks, under the control of Locke, the fighting cyclone cleared two broad roads from residential houses in Wuxiang.
I don’t know how many living dead were strangled to pieces by the hurricane of vindictiveness, and how many living dead were crippled by boulders and rubble flying out of them.
"The efficiency is too low, and I have to deal with them one by one." Locke was not satisfied with the speed of this slaughter. With a grumbling, vindictiveness suddenly spewed from behind, and Locke flew towards the ruins of Wuxiang below.
There are countless living dead who need him to solve.