Doomsday Totem

Chapter 456
Ordinary worms, or psykers below the seventh level, would never dare to fly at low altitude in the stronghold wearing power armor like him.If you accidentally hit a truck, or a concrete wall, you will be crippled, if not dead.

Iron Slag is not only physically strong and quick to react, but also has the power perception to help in the dark, so it is naturally unimpeded.The distance of hundreds of meters was fleeting, and he flew to the entrance of the fortress in the blink of an eye, ignoring the existence of the sentry post, and drove straight in.

"tumultuous……"

The guard guarding the gate had no time to react, and was overturned to the ground by the violent air current, not knowing what happened.

At the same time, the iron slag that broke into the hall made a sharp turn in the air, landed steadily on the entrance of the stairs, and then kicked hard, with a muffled "bang", it cracked the floor and jumped directly onto the second floor. layer.

Hearing the abnormal noise, the two gatekeepers looked over together.But Iron Slag would never give them a chance to react. He strode forward, with flames spouting from his back, turning into a meteor, and punching straight at him.

The fierce fist wind came oncoming, and the reformer who was closest only had time to cross his hands to protect the front door.

"Bang!"

Amid the extremely dull impact sound, the entire floor seemed to vibrate, and the reformer immediately flew upside down, collided with his companion behind him like a shell that had been unloaded, and flew more than ten meters away.

After a successful blow, the iron slag didn't stay for a moment, and kicked the door of the bearded man's office, and the sawdust burst out and flew around.

"Bang bang bang!"

Before he could clearly see the scene inside the door, tongues of fire spewed out.Iron Slag felt a huge force hit his chest, and took a step back involuntarily.

"Crash..."

Immediately afterwards, a large number of steel balls rolled down from his feet.Tie Slag narrowed his eyes and walked in steadily.There was a "click" in the gunpowder smoke, and the scorching steel ball shot out again.

"Bang bang bang!" A series of three shotguns hit him, except for the momentary impact, there was no damage.

"Bang bang bang!" Facing the opponent's shooting, Tie Slag raised his hand and pulled the trigger. Flames spewed out from his arm, and three emergency shotguns blasted past one after another.

A burst of dazzling sparks flashed, and the sound of "Ding Dang Dang Dang" was endless, which was the sound of steel balls falling to the ground.Neither side, it seems, is afraid of shotguns.

Gunpowder smoke filled the eyes, but it did not affect Iron Slag's sight at all.On the protective glass of his helmet, there appeared a cyborg who was about two meters tall and covered in streamlined steel plates.This is the latest mechanical body. It uses two sets of fuel-powered mechanical furnaces, and its combat power far exceeds that of ordinary cyborgs.

But transforming a person is always transforming a person. No matter how strong the body is, the internal brain tissue still lacks protection, and the shock it can withstand is very limited.To put it simply, Iron Slag's brain has two layers of protection, the outer steel armor and the inner body.The cyborg only has one level of protection. Although it can be equipped with various equipment to simulate the protection of the human body, it is still far from the human body, not to mention the compound evolutionary with a strong body like Iron Slag.

However, transforming people also has the advantage of transforming people.This advantage is precisely that there is no carbon-based torso, and the whole body is integrated, which can carry more mechanical parts.Under normal circumstances, compared to the mechanical power armor, the power furnace of the advanced reformer is larger, the torque is stronger, and the fuel is more abundant.

After seeing the opponent's position clearly, Tie Slag rushed forward and slammed into him.

The reformed man didn't dodge or evade, his eyes flashed red, and the two power furnaces in his waist and abdomen started to rotate at high speed, and the orange-red flames suddenly came out.Then he stepped forward, hugged his shoulders and bumped back.

"Bang!"

The two collided violently, but the strength of the iron slag was much greater, and the reformer flew out directly, smashing the glass all over the place.

Looking around, there was no one in the office except the reformer, and the bearded man was not there.Tie Slag rushed to the desk and kicked it open, only to see a square secret door on the ground.Since it has just been turned on, the traces are obvious.Iron Slag stepped down, revealing a simple escape route on the ground.

"Crash..."

At this time, the reformed man stood up staggeringly, his movements were a little slow, and he seemed to be still in dizziness.Iron Slag walked over and fired five or six consecutive shots at his head. Although the steel balls couldn't penetrate the steel plate, such a short distance was enough to blast his visual sensor into pieces.

Then, he grabbed one of the reformed man's feet and dragged it outside.It is definitely too late to chase the bearded man now, anyway, his purpose is to deter him, it doesn't matter whether he kills the opponent or not.

Walking out of the door, the two reformers just now got up and were walking towards this side.He immediately swung the reformed man in his hand towards them.

The two couldn't dodge in time, they collided with each other with a bang, and fell backwards to the ground.Iron Slag raised his arm and pulled the trigger continuously.

"Bang bang bang!"

As he fired, he took two incendiary grenades from his back pocket, flipped the tabs off with his thumbs, and rolled over.

"Boom!"

There were two explosions in succession, and the three reformers were burned into Pyromen.The heat would quickly burn through their brain tissue and nervous system without having to pierce armor or cause enough concussion damage.

At this moment, Tie Slag suddenly felt a chill, instinctively raised his arm, and fired a shot backward.

Immediately afterwards, a red light flashed at the rear, and a fireball appeared out of thin air. With a loud "Boom!", the blast wave knocked the iron slag to the ground.He quickly got up and turned his head to see that a member of the Red Scorpion fell not far away, his whole body was scorched black, emitting white smoke, and a half-exploded bazooka was on the ground.

Power armor is not afraid of ordinary bullets, but is afraid of the shock caused by explosions.Just like ancient armor, the defense against slashing is first-rate, the defense against stabbing is second-rate, and the defense against blunt weapons is third-rate.Power armor might be unscathed from blast damage, but the people inside are a mess.If this rocket hit him, with his physical strength and the buffer of the inner armor, it is estimated that he would not suffer much damage, but it would definitely be uncomfortable.

"Enemy attack!" "Enemy attack!" "Enemy attack!" Soon there were chaotic shouts from below, and the alarm followed.Less than a minute had passed since he rushed in.

Seeing that the enemy's large army was about to arrive, Iron Slag rushed back to the office, smashed the glass window, jumped out, activated the jet system and flew away.On the one hand, he has no interest in slaughtering ordinary soldiers; on the other hand, he doesn't want to be injured for no reason.Some time ago, he had already tasted enough of the pain of being injured, and cherished his feathers more than before.

When flying away from the stronghold, two more rockets were fired at him.He turned a corner in the air, but the rocket seemed to have eyes, and immediately adjusted its pursuit direction.He immediately realized that this was not an ordinary rocket, but a small missile with heat-seeking

In a blink of an eye, he suddenly flew vertically, and then fired two shots downwards, detonating the missile.However, he still couldn't escape the range of the explosion. He rolled more than a dozen times in the air and almost fell to the ground.Fortunately, the Wilderness Knight has a simple intelligent system, which can adjust the flight balance in time when the owner loses control.However, this system is also unstable and can only be used as an emergency measure.

Not long after, he joined the Black Pig King and Lilith, and rode away on the Flying Fish in the Sand Sea.

Just as Iron Slag started his return journey, Big Beard was hiding in the basement of the fortress, sweating all over his body.If it had been just a few seconds at night, he would have been beaten to a pulp.The strength of this assassin is comparable to that of a holy rank, and the three reformers only blocked it for less than ten seconds, and their effect was similar to that of a sandbag.

If he guessed correctly, the assassin should have been sent from Chifeng Fortress.Although he has many enemies, those with such strength would have killed him long ago, so there is no need to wait until now.Moreover, this person obviously didn't go all out just now, and he didn't chase after him after discovering his escape path.Otherwise, with the opponent's strength, if he really wanted to kill him, he would be injured at most.

About an hour later, the bearded man received Hagrid's communication request and was connected immediately.

"Friend, we had a discussion just now..." Hagrid on the screen seemed a little hesitant, and didn't finish the second half of the sentence.

"What are you discussing?" the bearded man who was still in shock asked tremblingly.

"About what happened before, I think we are also at fault..." Hagrid said sincerely, "But no matter what you say, it's all a misunderstanding, there's no need to work hard, you say..." He paused, then asked with a smile said, "Really?"

"Hmm..." The bearded man murmured for a while, but said nothing.

"Although it's a misunderstanding, we won't lose any of the pensions that should be compensated." Hagrid expressed his attitude and said.

"That's it..." The bearded man rubbed his hands and said, "It's really a misunderstanding, I think..." He thought for a while and said, "Let's just follow the usual practice, 150 gold coins per person, and the sand bike is second-hand. Just use the market price, as for other equipment, you can just look at it and give me some." The matter has come to this point, and the loss that should be suffered can only be eaten.For the group of people in Chifeng Fortress, he has already put away his contempt.If the red scorpion attracts enemies, not to mention whether he can survive, even his family members will suffer along with him.

As for the above, Red Scorpion's practice is to bully the weak and avoid the strong, so there won't be any major problems, the most is to scold him for being incompetent.The head of their red scorpion, that is, an eighth-level psyker who is over forty years old, will not be too lazy to use half his life's foundation to fight for his reputation.Furthermore, they are not the only ones who have conflicts of interest with the Chifeng Fortress, and now that they are the weakest ones, it is obviously a loss.Taking a step back, even if there is wind and rain, we have to carry it together.But in this world, no one is a fool, it's all for money, and no one is interested in hard scum.

"Thank you then, let's go to Sandcastle for a drink when you have time, I'll treat you." Hagrid said heartily.

"Okay, it's a deal." The bearded man said with a smile, there was no trace of displeasure on his face.

(End of this chapter)