I became the Martial Saint of the Wasteland

Chapter 184 Chapter 0179: Fierce battle with the ghouls, an emerging fighting machine [Please subscribe] [6.6K]

Rosen reacted and issued the order that best suited the situation.

For any wastelander, the wights are an unmitigated nuisance.

Their numbers vary from dozens to tens of thousands.

It is said that there are special aberrations in groups of more than 5,000 ghouls.

Often have a double-headed or multi-headed form.

Not only does it have a certain amount of wisdom, but it can also command groups of ghouls through special pheromones and alienated spiritual thoughts.

This kind of ghoul group usually doesn't seek death to attack large settlements.

But they often attack small camps with weak defenses.

Of course, Rosen didn't know much about the group of zombies.

The above are all passed down by word of mouth from survivors.

Including the so-called spiritual alienation, it is also a relatively niche thing in the wasteland.

Rosen even speculated whether it might be another more primitive form of divine thought.

After all, there are also human survivors whose [peak brain cell activity] data are naturally high.

With brain-controlled equipment, these people can multi-task and control several or even dozens of brain-controlled drones and shuttles at the same time.

There is also such a team in the Golden Sunshine District.

Just not a lot.

Rosen has only seen drone demonstrations of brain-controlled operators in the information.

It only takes 1.3 seconds to accelerate from 0 to 100 kilometers, and it looks a bit like a spiritual weapon.

Therefore, Rosen is still very interested in this aspect.

But there is no chance to get in touch with it yet.

According to the report of the war slaves at Wangfeng, the number of the currently attacking group of corpses has not exceeded 1,000.

There shouldn't be any aberrations that are too difficult to deal with.

But no matter what, you have to keep your spirits up.

When you're in the wasteland, it's always good to be more cautious and reverent.

Rosen himself was not afraid, but the more than five hundred blueskins had no ability to protect themselves.

Under such circumstances, it would be unwise to stay outside.

It's like giving a buffet dance to the ghouls.

The area to defend is too large.

Currently, there are only about twenty war slaves present.

Coupled with Rosen wearing power armor, it is more than enough to hold a certain opening.

But if you are in an open area, it will be powerless.

Without being too panicked, Rosen started the vortex engine and jumped up high.

Sure enough, we saw a group of corpses coming from the northwest.

Even though they are crowded together, their speed is still not slow.

Comparable to human jogging.

It is more than two hundred meters away and can be reached in half a minute at most.

Looking around, there were more than forty green-skinned mutant hounds a few hundred meters away to the south.

They were attracted by the movement here and were quietly jumping around among the ruins.

In addition, there are no obvious threatening targets in the surrounding area.

Half a minute was not enough to completely complete the evacuation task, so Rosen had to personally delay the progress of the ghoul group.

He took out a nuclear grenade with his backhand as a backup.

The current distance is not suitable for using this thing.

It is easy for those blue-skinned people who do not wear BP and cannot inject radixin in time to be affected.

But just in case, he still prepared one in his hand.

"Hurry up and evacuate!"

He warned loudly on the channel.

The next moment, the abandoned person jumped towards the group of corpses.

On the same spot, more than 20 war slaves had gathered together more than ten seconds ago.

"A large group of corpses are coming. If you don't want to die, retreat into the passage as soon as possible!"

They scolded and urged the blue-skinned men to get up and evacuate.

"Wha...what is a wight?"

A blue-skinned man had the courage to ask.

"That's a mutant monster with sharp teeth and claws."

"It will tear your stomach open and then strangle your throat with your intestines!"

The captain of the war slave who was in charge of leading the team quickly pulled the blue-skinned men to their feet and followed them, while speaking hurriedly in a solemn tone.

This made all the blue-skins shudder, and they couldn't help but speed up their pace.

The scene suddenly became rushed.

Many timid women couldn't help but scream.

Not far ahead, Rosen had already launched an offensive against the group of corpses.

Several fireballs exploded everywhere, and loud roars echoed across the ground.

Rosen in the Abandoned Power Armor looked a little strange.

Not long ago, he used the grenade launcher equipped on his right arm to attack a group of ghouls.

To deal with swarm monsters like ghouls that have poor defense, weapons with a high level of damage like grenades are just right.

However, what happened next caught Rosen a little off guard.

When six 40mm high-explosive grenades fell in a parabola towards the group of corpses.

In the air seven or eight meters above the ground, it bounced away as if it hit an invisible wall of air.

A faint white trail can be seen where the grenade was deflected.

Not only that, Rosen also felt a strange fluctuation of spiritual thoughts.

Yes, it is divine thoughts.

That divine thought is different from the one practiced by the gods of the Eight Desolations Realm.

It is more rough and unrestrained, not as freely retractable as the divine thoughts in the realm of refining gods.

And the thing that bounced off the high-explosive grenade was the spiritual thought that turned into reality in a short time.

After just a little search, Rosen found a two-headed ghoul with a stooped body in the middle of the group of ghouls.

The right side of the corpse was adorned with an infantile head with a crooked snout and muzzle, as if it had a tumor.

It looks quite underdeveloped.

The original divine thought before was sent by that guy.

The expression on its main head is quite humane, and there is some agility in the blood-colored eyes.

I really didn't expect that in this small cluster of more than 600 ghouls in front of me, a rare abnormal variant would actually be born.

It really comes to whatever you want.

The most important thing is that the alienated spiritual power of the corpse ghost is really very similar to the divine mind!

This discovery is reasonable but unexpected.

Because Rosen himself is a person with relatively high [peak brain cell activity].

His initial spiritual power is much higher than that of ordinary monks of the same level.

In other words, the indicator [peak activity of brain cells] can be used to measure the amount of spiritual thoughts to a certain extent.

At the same time, this also represents that the wasteland world has the soil for the birth of spiritual thoughts.

Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.

Even if there is no special spiritual training method, as long as the [brain cell activity peak] reaches a certain level and the mental power gradually grows, it is possible to awaken divine thoughts, or something similar to divine thoughts.

The method of turning spirit into substance and using actual power to interfere with the material world can be called telekinesis.

Anyway, the title is just a general description.

This discovery that seeing is believing gave Rosen new ideas.

Since projectile ballistic weapons such as grenades cannot perform meritorious service.

Then let the ghoul have a taste of other weapons!

As soon as the thought occurred, the particle cannon in his left arm that had already been charged suddenly fired.

A green beam of light lingering in the arc shot out.

It shot straight towards the center of the ghoul.

The pale white trail appears again.

However, it failed to effectively block the attack of beam energy weapons.

This particle cannon hit the corpses in the front row, and then passed through them in the blink of an eye.

The beam penetrated twenty or thirty corpses one after another, and the corpse itself also changed from the thickness of a child's arm to the thickness of two fingers.

After grazing the right arm of the two-headed deformed ghoul, its forearm broke and fell off.

The damage caused by the beam energy attack was serious, but this shot also killed many corpses.

After being injured, the two-headed deformed corpse stepped back in shock.

The particle cannon is powerful and can be charged for a long time.

After it showed its power, the most powerful weapon left on the Forsaken was the electromagnetic rapid-fire cannon.

The 0.85KG mass bullet hits the group of zombies at a speed of 2 rounds per second.

However, the actual killing effect is not good.

To deal with swarms of enemies, you have to rely on surging explosions or indomitable penetration.

When the distance between the two parties is slightly closer.

The aberrations among the zombies suddenly became powerful.

Six swollen-throated ghosts that can spit out corrosive mucus quietly poke out their slender bodies from the group with their slender necks and heads hung with tumor-like fat.

They are much taller than ordinary ghouls.

The skin on the neck has become very thin due to swelling, looking like a toad or pufferfish with its belly stretched out.

I saw the throats of these weird-looking guys surging.

Immediately, he spit out a ball of fluorescent colored mucus as big as a grapefruit.

Sand and dust stirred up under Rosen's feet, and the sliding system activated, allowing him to move backward.

Six balls of corrosive liquid fell to the ground one after another, bursting out in the shape of water droplets, leaving a large pool of green stains.

It was discovered that the swollen-throat ghost was unable to perform meritorious deeds, and not long after, more aberrations emerged from the group of ghouls.

There are "loners" with one thick arm, and there are "rotters" with severe edema.

The lone warrior can throw large rocks with his strong arms and is extremely powerful with one arm.

In the case of a swarm, they can even use brute force to restrain the power armor together.

Rosen was more careful. As the most common monster on the surface, ghouls have a mature system and are far more difficult to deal with than the plant parasites in the B-074 shelter below.

If you are not careful, you can easily fall into danger.

After fighting back and forth for more than a minute, he decisively chose to retreat and join the war slaves.

More than five hundred blueskins have all entered the passage.

It was only twenty or thirty meters away from the gathering space.

All the war slaves contracted the defensive circle and built a multi-layered defense line around the entrance of the passage.

Rosen quickly withdrew, and the scroll engine on his back made a "buzzing" sound.

The excess kinetic energy when it landed caused the Abandoned Power Armor to rub nearly two meters of traces on the ground.

"Activate air shield."

"Aim at the attacking zombies from outside and fire alternately!"

He immediately ordered.

All the remaining war slaves opened fire without any hesitation.

The single shot power of the rapid-fire machine gun is average, but the rate of fire is quite outstanding.

It seems just right at this juncture.

Multiple rapid-fire machine guns fired alternately, weaving a dense barrage.

This saturated, intensive attack made the two-headed deformed corpse very powerless.

But out of its thirst for human flesh and blood, it still led the remaining four hundred ghouls to pounce.

Although there is no direct evidence that ghouls can evolve by devouring humans.

However, those corpses and aliens that have devoured flesh and blood are basically stronger than their companions.

Rosen looked back at the blueskins huddled in the passage and couldn't help but shake his head.

The camp, or the background around him, is still too thin.

If the strength were stronger, while attacking the shelter, armed crawler trucks would advance directly into the city under the escort of various combat vehicles and power armor.

Why should he bother like this?

As for the group of corpses outside, he wasn't too worried.

It is not easy to break through the fire blockade with such a small number.

Abandoning open space is a wise choice.

After all, they have no numerical advantage at all.

Ignoring the frightened blue-skins, Rosen joined the battle again.

Attack the wights with laser launchers and electromagnetic rapid-fire cannons.

Due to the reduced defense range, the pressure they endured was not too great.

The stones thrown by the Solo are easy to dodge, and their power will be suddenly reduced when passing through the air flow shield.

If it weren't for the size of the stone, it would have been blocked by the airflow shield on the spot.

The corrosive liquid spewed by the Swollen Throat Ghost is even less worth mentioning.

They were blown away by the airflow before they got close, and landed a few meters in front of the passage, creating a large amount of acrid smoke.

The group of corpses seemed huge, but in fact they were shrinking visibly to the naked eye as they surrounded the entrance of the passage.

The roaring sound of gunfire and the sudden flash of gunfire made the scene full of murderous intent.

All the war slaves participating in the battle were in a state of extreme concentration.

No one said anything, everyone was focused on attacking.

Two or three minutes after the two sides fought, only about half of the group of zombies remained.

At this time, more than forty mutant hounds came from the south to join the battle group.

Their skin is dark green and they look similar to ordinary mutants.

The body is as strong as a foal, much taller than the average hunting dog.

The muscles all over his body are tangled, and his speed and explosive power are amazing.

They first approached from the side, biting and devouring more than a dozen corpses.

Immediately afterwards, the attack target was changed by some strange combination of circumstances, and he rushed towards the entrance of the passage without fear of death.

Rosen felt the fluctuation of the original spiritual thought again almost immediately.

"The two-headed deformed ghoul can also drive mutant creatures?!"

"No...it shouldn't be direct command or control."

"But some kind of spiritual guidance!"

The eyes of those mutant hounds immediately turned blood red.

They are very fast and are more difficult to defend against than ghouls when they rush forward.

In addition, the defense power is much higher than that of the ghoul.

The biggest difference between mutants and ghouls lies in the different emphasis on the source of alienation in the body.

Ghouls focus on radiation mutation, mainly radiation, supplemented by FEV virus.

The opposite is true for mutant monsters, including messy mutants.

This is common knowledge in the wasteland.

In terms of individual strength, mutant monsters are much stronger.

The intruding mutant hound immediately made the defense line precarious.

The bullets from the rapid-fire machine gun can only leave shallow blood holes on it after hitting it.

And it's accompanied by the movement of mutant hounds.

When the muscles twist, the bullets are naturally squeezed out.

Life is very tenacious.

Rosen also turned the electromagnetic rapid-fire cannon to block the approach of the mutant hounds.

But before he fired a few shots, he suddenly turned around,

Among the blue ones who were originally staying at the back, many of them who were not wearing collars broke free from the shackles of the nylon ropes.

They approached from behind with all their hands and feet.

He seemed to be trying to seize the weapons.

"madness!"

Rosen cursed secretly.

These guys have never seen the horror of mutated creatures and corpses.

I just want to take the opportunity to regain my freedom.

He dreamed of seizing weapons and then fighting off the mutated creatures outside.

Little do they know that this is the real way to die.

The one who approached first was the handsome young man who had taken the initiative to question him.

Without any hesitation, the next mass bomb hit the guy.

The surging kinetic energy penetrated his body and hit the ground behind him.

The splattered blood became the best tranquilizer at the scene.

The young man lowered his head and glanced at the wound on his chest, his expression showing a hint of relief.

He fell down weakly, and blood accumulated under him into a large pool of blood.

He was mumbling and spitting out blood.

"Pan-Asian Union...finished..."

There must be a reason behind the crazy and demented actions.

He was actually a loyal supporter of the Pan-Asian Union.

I am afraid that I simply cannot accept this devastated world.

The others stopped immediately and backed away slowly.

Rosen silently took note of these prickly faces and punished them when he returned!

At the end of the passage is the lifting platform. They don't have the permission card and can't start it at all.

After determining that the deterrent was effective, Rosen returned to the fight.

At this time, several mutant hounds covered in bullet holes had broken through the defense line.

Green blood gurgled from the blood holes on their bodies.

Even though they were beaten into bloody gourds, they still looked alive and kicking.

When one of the hounds was about to knock down a certain war slave.

The laser cannon fired a beam, grazing the exoskeleton of the war slave, and shot through the attacking mutant hound. The war slave further behind used the team weapons carried on its back to provide support.

The war slave who was knocked down quickly got up, and a shallow molten dent appeared on the bulletproof plate on his chest.

Rosen also used the firepower of the electromagnetic rapid-fire cannon to block the approaching mutant hounds.

After sacrificing five war slaves, all mutant hounds were wiped out.

Everyone's feet were covered with a layer of bullet casings.

The air was filled with the strong smell of gunpowder smoke.

The group of corpses also poured into the passage.

They become violent under unknown stimulation.

The speed has been improved by more than one margin.

This is where the mad ghoul comes from.

The gathering speed of the ghouls accelerated, and the fire blockade was blocked abruptly.

The influx of ghouls continued to fall, but more followed closely behind.

It’s like stuffing a sausage with you, step by step.

Everyone is stressed out.

Two recoilless rifles were fired, and the tail flames of the rockets set off a blowback airflow.

Before it even got close, the original divine thought turned into a shield and blocked it.

They exploded in front of the group of ghouls, and the flames simultaneously encompassed the ghouls and war slaves in the front row.

"Snapped!"

At Rosen's feet, a war slave who was blown away happened to fall.

His body, head and face were all anxious.

There were still fragments stuck in the bulletproof board, and he immediately became dying.

Fortunately, the war slave had been injected with a genetic enhancement potion, and his injuries improved slightly within seconds after landing.

Rosen narrowed his eyes slightly, and the nuclear grenade held tightly in his palm was put away unknowingly.

Withdrawing the shock saber and laser sword from his side, he activated the power of the vortex engine to maximum.

The entire machine body suddenly pushed forward and rushed into the front.

The double blades in his hands were swinging and slashing, and the light and shadow left by the laser sword were dazzling.

All the corpses that came into contact were split open on the spot, without any fuss.

But the corpses are still coming like crazy.

The body split in half fell to the feet of the power armor.

It's like laying bricks.

They did not lose their vitality immediately, and still scratched the feet of the power armor with their sharp claws.

There were also corpses pouring in from both sides.

Rosen is like a stone blocking the flow of water in a pipe.

The vortex engine exploded with arc light, and he was almost chopping against the pile of corpses.

The right arm was the first to make an overwhelmed "crunching" sound.

There is damage to the pneumatic cushioning system.

The remaining war slaves in the rear reorganized after retreating to give up their defensive positions.

They tried their best to block the ghouls spilling out from both sides.

Cold sweat broke out on everyone's forehead.

At the moment when mutant hounds and corpses poured into the passage one after another.

The blue-skinned men could clearly see the appearance of the monsters through the flickering gun flames and the overhead lights.

They were shivering and running backwards in a hurry, crying in mourning.

This situation is actually no different from before the war.

There are always soldiers blocking the front, and they just run for their lives.

However, there is a dead end at the rear.

The only way out is the lifting platform.

Rosen's behavior may seem crazy, but he remains calm inside.

There was a thick layer of plasma on the front of his helmet.

It all relies on low-light sensors and divine thoughts to provide visual compensation.

The body is also getting damaged bit by bit.

The ants kill the elephant.

Don't look at the huge gap in the battle loss ratio between the two sides.

But it all comes at a cost.

As an individual weapon, power armor is powerful, but it is not invincible.

Under the crazy killing, the passage of time seemed to have stopped.

When hundreds of ghouls are out in the open, it doesn't seem like a lot.

At least within reach.

In fact, when it comes to close combat, the pressure suddenly becomes apparent.

[Decreased mobility of the left foot]

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[The chest armor rivets are loose]

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[Laser transmitter damaged]

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[Scroll engine is overloaded and cooling mode is activated]

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Yellow and red damage prompts appear one after another.

The former represents slight damage, while the latter represents complete damage.

However, the body's tolerance is still over 70%.

In the melee, he hacked to death a swollen-throated ghost at close range.

The corrosive liquid was poured all over the body, and there was a "sizzling" sound immediately.

However, the power of these corrosive liquids is not as powerful as the monster tree, and the erosion rate is relatively limited.

It just damaged a lot of external sensors.

Just as the battle was getting fierce, a new situation was discovered on the side of the distracted corpse.

But he couldn't care about it and could only concentrate on the fight in front of him.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Maybe more than ten minutes, maybe only a few minutes.

Rosen felt the pressure suddenly ease.

The corpses in front no longer poured in, but collapsed.

Rosen narrowed his eyes and advanced instead of retreating.

He was very interested in the two-headed corpse with alienated spiritual power.

I don't intend to let it go.

Due to the overload of the vortex engine, he could only use the sliding system to run over the still scratching corpses of the corpses around him and chase towards the outside.

The remaining dozen war slaves breathed a sigh of relief.

Quickly follow up and hit some last hits along the way.

The passage at this time can be described as a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Hundreds of corpses were either cut open or torn apart by the barrage, turning into thousands of fragments.

Rosen accelerated and rushed out of the passage, reaching out and wiping his helmet.

The sudden bright light restored some of his visual abilities.

It can be seen that the group of ghouls is less than fifty.

He was retreating with the deformed corpse in his arms.

Seeing that he couldn't rush in anymore, this guy had no choice but to give up.

They left in groups, not even fifty meters away.

Fierce gunfire rang out.

The bullet chain mixed with tracer bullets swept away like a light whip.

More than thirty combat robots appeared in the distance.

There is also a guy wearing T-33 power armor and turning on the black cage mode.

This group of combat robots are the mysterious forces lying in wait a few kilometers away.

Not long ago, the distracted corpses discovered that they were moving strangely.

A group of combat robots suddenly arrived under the leadership of a commander wearing power armor.

Because the ghoul's visual range was limited, and the powered armor was mixed in with the airborne combat robots, it was not detected.

This batch of combat robots is mainly composed of warriors, supplemented by a small number of warriors.

Both of their arms are triangular rapid-fire machine guns, obviously focusing on fire suppression.

The robotic arm of the Janus system behind him controls the rocket launcher to fire from time to time.

After the robots lined up horizontally, the line of fire formed just blocked the retreat of the zombies.

Rosen stopped where he was, and the remaining corpses fell down like wheat.

Soon the whole army was wiped out.

Separated by the remains of dozens of corpses.

The T-33 powered armor in the distance suddenly raised its arms and turned on its yellow light.

This is the light language that represents conversation.

Then, the opponent slowly came to the middle, and Rosen also leaned over after a slight hesitation.

As for the combat robots, they did not continue to approach and remained where they were.

Rosen was in a panic.

The opponent's armor was intact, and the dark paint glowed dimly in the sunlight.

There are no emblems on the surface.

However, Rosen knew that the other party was airborne from the mysterious Magic Eagle aircraft team.

Standing a few meters apart, neither of them spoke first.

They seemed to be sizing each other up.

Rosen's spiritual will quietly extended and penetrated the extremely dense composite armor with difficulty.

When his mind scanned the driver's face, he was stunned.

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