Ember Gun

  Chapter 260 Out of Control

  It was a beast-like armor, a filthy and depraved dark angel.

  The beating sound of the heart is so powerful that it becomes louder and louder. It hits everyone's chest like a battle drum, ups and downs with the rhythm, and the blood flows turbulently, under which the muscles relax to their heart's content.

The abominable visor was entangled by the growth of flesh and blood, and sharp bones grew from it, like cracked hideous teeth, Ye Xiao was so close to him, and the voice of steel reverberated in his ears, as long as the black angel With a little harder, it can squash the sword dancer's head, and the head of the next night owl is also shattered together.

After the frightening fear, Ye Xiao returned to God, the sword dancer violently raised the blade and slashed at the black angel fiercely, but the speed of the black angel was much faster than it. After losing the propulsion system, The sword dancer can't keep up with it.

Only the pitch-black shadow jumped up. The black angel stepped on the bloated outer armor of the sword dancer, and jumped into the air like this. This is an action that the sword dancer cannot do. It Most of them are made of mechanical structure, only the key and stable parts are connected by the flesh and blood of demons, and the black angels do the opposite.

It was completely exposed to the sky light. Last time the black angel was out of control in the dark night, no one could see its appearance, but this time it has no reservations. The blood is squeezed by flesh and steel as it progresses. Overflowing, scarlet muscles without skin protection grow along the joints of the limbs.

  The power of the steam engine assists the flesh-and-blood body, it is as strong as a beast that has come to life, and the super toughness of this armor makes it achieve rapid and exaggerated movements.

  Both hands were slashed in mid-air forcefully, and the sharp steel cut the outer armor at such a fast speed that the edges of the iron feathers in the scream burned slightly due to the rapid cutting.

The black angel moved behind the sword dancer. After it was fully activated, its mobility had completely crushed the sword dancer, but because there were no weapons added, it would be very difficult for the sword dance to be fully armed only with steel feathers. The person makes effective damage.

This iron feather is so sharp and dangerous that once the shrike almost died under the steel. As far as the flesh and blood is concerned, its lethality does not require more words to explain, but now it is facing the same coldness. Steel.

After a brief panic, Ye Xiao has stabilized his disturbed mind again. Inside the sword dancer, the electrode inserted into the back of his head detected his pressure. Florent's medicine was injected along his neck, which made Ye Xiao feel uncomfortable. few.

  "Go on, Ye Xiao, try to kill him with all my strength, Mr. Holmes is not that vulnerable."

Merlin’s voice rang in his ears without emotion. After the experiment officially started, the alchemist showed his professionalism, staring hollowly at the two armors in the workshop, without any emotion. At this moment, in his eyes, they were just two weird little white mice.

"I see."

   Ye Xiao tried to keep calm, and the black angel in front of him was exuding mild erosion. This is inevitable after the resurrection of the monster's flesh and blood. What many generations of armored drivers have to fight against is this erosion that occurs during driving.

He needs to be calm and maintain that absolute sanity, erosion is like dark sea water, and human sanity is a big ship traveling on it. Sane must not have any gaps where fear can take advantage of it. Once he finds it. Fatal cracks, they will tear the wound forcefully like a greedy evil spirit, pour more hateful erosion into it.

  The speed of the sword dancer is not as fast as that of the black angel. It turned around awkwardly. After losing the propulsion system, these heavy armors showed their disadvantages.

The strange thing is that the black angel did not take this opportunity to attack. This was a good opportunity, but it stood still, blood mixed with gray liquid flowing out, it seems that some of the oil pipelines were squeezed due to the growth of flesh and blood. Immediately afterwards, a faint red mist rose from it, and the copper discharge tube was crushed by flesh and blood, making it hard to identify, as if the mist originated from its body.

The black angel stood quietly in the blood mist, with a posture like a beast, with his feet slightly recurved and bent, one hand hanging straight on the ground, while the other hand was slowly raised. , The head quietly stared at the palm of the steel and flesh entangled... If the crooked red monster under the fissure of the visor could be called an eye.

It is like a newborn child who is ignorant, watching itself carefully, shifting its gaze to the iron feathers, followed by the restraint, the gap between flesh and machinery, the cracked plate armor... it is enjoying this strangeness. The feeling of this stretched body.

The sword dancer couldn't bear this weird situation. It set up its sword blade and slowly approached. The heavy external armor armed its front side into the most tight shield. The space in this workshop is limited. As long as the sword dancer Stabilize the formation, although the black angel has strong mobility, it is still unable to produce a fatal attack on himself.

The steam engine runs at full capacity, and the white mist overflows along the gap. Unlike the first-generation armor, the main power of the third-generation armor is the steam engine. For this reason, its shape is too large and bloated, and the heavy external armor is also the main protection. Fragile power system.

  Heavy and stable, like the guard of the mountains, the light black angel can hardly hit the fragile part, and once the random blow of the sword dancer hits, it may completely defeat the black angel.

  The two sides approached slowly. The sword dancer didn't want to drag it for too long. They took the last armoured firecracker and held it firmly in their hands. This time it did not take the lead in attacking, but was waiting for the action of the black angel.

  As time passed by one minute and one second, the distance between the two kept getting closer, until then the black angel slowly raised his head and looked squarely at the steel creation.

  "Which one do you think has the better chance of winning between the two?"

  Someone came from behind, and Nikolay looked at the beasts below and asked curiously.

  "The technological side."

  Merlin replied.

  "As an alchemist, do you worship technology so much?"

  Nikolai's sickly face was a little more puzzled. These questions have been in his mind for a long time, but he has never got an accurate answer.

Although Merlin always said that alchemy is dead, the unknown powers are still so powerful and fascinating. Nicholas had thoughts about it, but Merlin never revealed anything to him, as if he said it himself. In that way, he will walk into the grave with this last alchemy.

   "No, it is precisely because I know alchemy too well that I can clearly realize its disadvantages."

  Merlin explained.

  "The progress of a small number of people is of no use to the change of the world. Only the progress of a whole can make a mark on the world."

  He stared at the sword dancer and said, this is the crystallization of technology. Although part of the monster flesh and blood is still used, at least this mottled crystallization is a new node they can achieve.

"Alchemy has existed for a long time, but it cannot be used in a wide range of applications. Even if it is so strange, it is only circulated in mythology. But the technology is different. Look at the steam engine. It only appeared for such a short time. The history of the entire world is only a short moment, but this moment has changed the entire world."

Nicholas also looked at the workshop below. As the sword dancer approached, the black angel launched a new round of attack. It danced around the sword dancer like a warrior, and the chaotic iron feathers burst out successively. Sparks, the offensive is fierce, but in fact it did not cause much damage to it.

The   Sword Dancer made perfect use of his heavy armor to withstand rounds of offensives.

   "But...is there such a possibility?"

  Nikolai said curiously.

"I'm studying electricity. You know this. But at the beginning, all of this was not optimistic. Those people felt that only building a larger and more magnificent steam engine was the next direction of the world... Only you supported me. "

   "To be honest, I thought later that you might not only agree with my idea, but you clearly knew that it was right, just like alchemy was replaced by a steam engine, and the steam engine was banned by electricity."

  Merlin remained silent. This seemingly young man had too many secrets in his mind.

   "Is it possible that demons are like this?"

Nicholas said softly, Merlin's eyes finally loosened at this moment. He slowly moved his gaze, but Nicholas did not notice him at all, but instead focused on the dancing black angels. superior.

  "You have been turning those unknown powers into known, so that they can be used by humans, so is the same with demons? We use their flesh and blood properties to turn them into a kind of material.

  Is there such a day? We thoroughly understood the demon and all of it. At that time, this unknown power had only become a technology. "

  Nikolai said, his eyes lit up suddenly, as if he had discovered a secret.

  "An extremely advanced technology, so advanced that when we first came into contact with it, we didn't know its nature at all. We can only describe its existence in a simple and stupid myth."

  Like the thunder that is awed by mortals, he is high above, and now it has been held in the hand.

Nicholas still stared at the duel below. He didn't know what he said. It was like a strange conclusion drawn by a person after a casual thought diverged, but such a conclusion made Merlin look slightly at him. Just about to say something, the violent Tieming interrupted his thoughts.

The battle below has heated up, and the high-speed offensive has made the black angel a little tired. The steel body will be limited by fuel, and the flesh and blood body will also feel tired. Its offensive gradually slows down, and at this time it is also exhausted. The sword dancer found a chance to fight back.

The sword dancer fiercely swung the blade. The wide blade was used as a shield before. It blocked the black angel's several onslaughts, but this time it was swinging the sword and attacking the places that were covered. It also revealed that this was an opportunity for the black angel to attack.

  Just like the performance gap, the sword dancer’s attack failed, and the black angel evaded the sword attack extremely quickly, and at the same time violently attacked the position where the cover was lost. This was exactly what Ye Xiao had planned.

This is a feint. The flesh and blood of the three generations of armor is very small. Even after running for so long, after the enhancement of Florund's potion, Ye Xiao's consciousness still maintains absolute sanity, while Lorenzo in the black angel is Different, according to Ye Xiao's speculation, no matter how high the resistance of the Demon Hunter is, he is bound to be slightly affected after such a long operation.

  Under the influence of erosion, the most primitive impulses of human beings are infinitely amplified. It can be seen from the increasingly crazy offensive of the black angel that the desire to attack has been released to the maximum, and it is also at this time that it chooses to attack.

The sword dancer deliberately exposed the flaw to attract the black angel to attack, and the black angel also took advantage of the trend. At this moment, the sword dancer suddenly loosened the grip of the sword and grabbed the black angel. Although the iron feathers are sharp, Rubbing on the solid armor only adds a few scratches.

It grabbed the black angel tightly, and then hit its chest with a heavy blow. In fact, the black angel didn't know why the sword dancer did this. Although the output of the three generations of armor is also very good, if you want to It is still a bit naive to knock down the black angel by boxing alone.

  But at this moment, the flames erupted, as if the scorching sun was rising on the chest of the black angel.

  Sword dancers are not throwing punches, but armored fire guns fired at near zero distance.

The impact of the fire pushed away the black angel, and the fiery fire burned on him. At the same time, the metal fragments that had not been completely melted pierced into the armor, and the hot molten iron flowed on it, in the overflowing sparks. .

This was a long-planned blow by Ye Xiao. This blow caused heavy damage to the black angel. He staggered backwards, shaking away the burning molten iron in pain, and the red steam overflowed crazily, and it made a sharp vent. It's howling like it, resounding through the workshop.

The   Sword Dancer awkwardly picked up the fallen big sword. Instead of continuing to pursue it, it chose to fight steadily.

  The black angel's body began to twitch in pain. For the flesh and blood body, the burning temperature destroyed its muscles, and the pain was transmitted to Lorenzo who was wrapped in flesh and blood without any reduction.

Blood spilled all over the ground, but after a short period of pain, the burnt flesh was replaced. Although the injury was still there, the recovery of the monster flesh and blood was not enough to incapacitate him, but the plate burned on his chest. The red shattered, and the flesh and blood beneath it were exposed. If the sword dancer was fast enough, a hit from here could even penetrate Lorenzo directly.

  "Do you want to continue?" Ye Xiao asked.

  Although the full activation of the Black Angel previously caused him a lot of trouble, as time goes by, the erosion has begun to affect the driver, and he feels that he has won.

"continue!"

  That is another voice full of anger.

   Sudden wailing sound also sounded at this moment. In a blink of an eye, the thick mist was released, and the black angel slowly stood up, the terrifying wound on his body was still bleeding, extremely hideous.

   "Lorenzo..."

  Merlin wanted to say something, but was interrupted by him.

   "I didn't feel right at the beginning, Merlin, this feeling was not right. It's like being **** by the whole person, so I can't use it."

Mysterious red eyes peered into the world, then the crimson restraint on his body began to buzz and tremble, and the tightly inserted rivets began to rebound, turning into bulges one by one. At this time, the bright green lights turned red uniformly, Geiger The index rose wildly.

   "Stop it!"

   Merlin shouted anxiously, but there was a noisy electric current in the communicator, and the rising erosion interfered with all the connections.

   "This is how you should be."

  The flesh-wrapped cheeks showed a crazy smile, and the restraint finally could no longer support it, and the silver-white columnar rivets bounced one by one, shining brightly.

  (End of this chapter)