Abyss Express

The hot flashes and wind from the valley were like thousands of needles, which felt itchy and painful when they were stuck on the skin.

The meteor atmosphere didn't dare to take a breath, because the scientific research power possessed by the enemy, and the "Taoism" demonstrated by the enemy had already exceeded his imagination.

It was a large unmanned aerial vehicle that could be taken off and landed by individual soldiers freely. Judging from its flight attitude, its load limit should exceed 500 kilograms. Judging from the size of the rotor and the lightweight structure of the whole machine components, it is still reliable even after fifty years.

When Taoist Ping'an fired a 9mm par bomb at the executioner——

——The bullets hit the grid-shaped artificial skin, and the water ripples emitted from the executioner's body made Meteor even more incredible.

This is a miracle that has never appeared in the secret library or even in the entire underground world.

As we all know, the Morph Butterfly suit can rely on a special textile structure to resist bullets. This is Xue Ming's understanding of light weapon ammunition, and the treasure armor made by tailoring is the pinnacle of human handicraft.

The armor on the executioner is too thin! No material has both properties of tensile toughness and abrasion resistance!

This is the gap in material science, and it is the scientific research results of several versions of Shinto City that have surpassed the times!

Meteor's face was solemn, and he frantically searched the library in his mind, trying to find a more reasonable explanation from the physical characteristics of the executioner.

The pair of eyes seem to have two red pupils glued together, but they are actually two sets of compound sights. If you want to make the sights miniaturized and portable, and become a part of the skeleton, it must be the result of materials science and optical instruments. A huge technological breakthrough.

But this guy didn't bring a gun, and he seemed to be planning to capture Brother Pingan alive.

There are sixteen barcodes on his body, all from different weapon companies, and I only recognize a Mitsubishi logo!

But the trademark is not the point. The point is to make these artificial organs compatible. There must be a mature universal modular interface and very advanced production standards. I am afraid that the technology tree of Shendao City has unlocked nanomaterials, and organs are manufactured in nanometers. And righteous bones.

Thinking about this, Meteor couldn't help but sweat for Mr. Ping An.

At this moment, the person standing in front of the two of them is not a Homo sapiens, but a super cyborg who relied on psionic science to perform mechanical ascension, and was a violent mechanism of Shendao City more than fifty years ago.

But Meteor thought—

——Mr. Ping'an is the teacher of Senior Su Ling.

Senior Su Ling is one of the best VIPs in the entire railway system. People like this are dragons and phoenixes. Her master must be too.

Before Meteor could finish his thoughts, a gust of hot wind hit his face!

The fishy-sweet smell of rust poured into the nostrils, and everything was flying back.

Meteor was nearly knocked over by the blow of the fighting wind! After rolling out for several meters, he climbed up from the stone ruins in a state of embarrassment, only to realize that he was bruised and bruised everywhere, and there was a dull pain.

He was supporting the dilapidated boulder, and the faint light of the flashlight illuminated the two fast-moving figures in the darkness.

The survival light on Brother Ping'an was flickering, and the helmet with the flashlight was nowhere to be seen, only a vague outline could be seen in the dark.

In another place, a tall and tall figure galloped like a stroller, holding a beheading sword in both hands, repeatedly slashing towards the dark place at an unimaginable speed.

The whistling of blades is mixed with the sound of hunting wind, and the buzzing of electronic brakes sounds very strange from time to time, as if Brother Pingan is fighting with a car or a tank.

In the blink of an eye, fierce sparks burst out from the darkness!

Mingde's relics and the execution sword were in the same place, each of them went to fight for the weak point of the sword on the wrist, and hit each other with dozens of moves!

Pingan fought and retreated until the meteor saw a gap in the execution sword, and saw the opportunity of victory from the flash of fire! Almost shouted!

At this moment, a strange peach-red light spewed out from the execution sword, filling the blade of this square-headed sword with energy!

The originally dark environment became brighter, and everything was dyed the color of cherry blossoms.

The face of the executioner was also dyed blood red, and the meteor could clearly see——

——The breastplate and visor of the electronic bionic man called Ming De's bones were smashed! There are many traces of high-temperature deflagration on the nano-armor on his body, as if Mr. Ping'an can subdue this beast with only a few punches and pokes, and his superb swordsmanship.

The bionic man didn't back down, didn't show a painful expression, and the pain sensory nerve had been shut down.

The alloy visor cracked Mingde's bones, and there was a terrifying open wound on his chin, but he didn't intend to fight, his fighting will was as firm as in the first round, and he didn't even frown.

In addition to the light source of the pair of electronic prosthetic eyes, Meteor also saw that the visor of the bionic man was close to the brainstem center of the back of the neck, wrapped with a complex exoskeleton mechanism, and the orange safety light was constantly flashing, like a command center After repeated communication with this bionic man, he finally unlocked the safety lock of the execution sword, and began to use spiritual energy to arm him.

"Criminal suspect, because of your violent resistance to the law and arrest, you have violated the Supreme Law of Shendao City."

The female synthetic voice in the alarm message just now sounded again. The executioner still had no intention of speaking, relying entirely on the security and police center to convey the news.

"We have unlocked the executioner's high-frequency weapon. This is an ultimatum. Give up resistance, or your life will be in danger."

Meteor turned pale with shock: "High-frequency weapons?!"

A high-frequency weapon is a weapon that vibrates at a high frequency to cause the cutting object to peel off at the molecular level.

Everything has its cracks - this is the truth preached in the opening book of "All Things Cracked", and in front of high-frequency vibration weapons, as long as it is a substance that exists in the form of molecules on the periodic table of elements, it will expose the door to death.

Meteor couldn't understand it, and even thought he had auditory hallucinations for a while. If the bionic man wasn't bluffing and cooperating with the security center to lie and scare people, then the style of the guy in his hand is indeed more terrifying than most light weapons.

It can easily cut through tank armor, chop concrete, and cut through any material.

How to maintain its weapon shape and make it work smoothly requires materials with extremely high strength and toughness, but today's Shinto City is almost like a psychic plug-in, which solves the material science problem of high-frequency weapons.

The Execution Sword has already created a gap, but waves and light flow on the blade, as if the plasma is rotating at high speed, and the blade bursts out with strong magnetism and electricity, and it seems that there is also a strong spiritual energy as a restraint device, which makes this heaven-opening divine light Locked firmly on the blade.

Mr. Ping'an raises his sword and strikes again!

Meteor could see it clearly now, under the strange sakura brilliance, seeing Brother Ping'an's ingenious sword fighting skills was superb.

He swiftly assassinated like a spirit ape, and avoided the execution sword in the enemy's hand in an instant, as if he was afraid of the brilliance of the blade, like a low-flying chaffinch lowering his waist, the flexibility of his limbs is far beyond normal people.

One chased after him wielding an epee, while the other advanced and retreated with a ruler.

Thirty-one rounds of the cat-and-mouse game of these two disjointed blades had passed, and there was heavy breathing in the sound of the violent wind, but there was no ping-pong clang of soldiers hitting each other.

It felt very strange. In Meteor's eyes, Big Brother Pingan was very embarrassed. He didn't call out the spirit body. It seemed that the spirit body and the physical body merged into one.

He is like a matador who is about to be exhausted and physically exhausted. He wants to avoid the tendons of the execution sword, knock out this thick nano-armor, and cause some effective damage. His brain is already overloaded.

At the end of the forty-fourth round, Ping An became more and more frightened——

——This cyber monster seems to be getting stronger and stronger. He is learning the swordsmanship of [No Root Tree], and he is adapting to the laws of human muscles! Start to predict the safe footwork path!

Meteor looks more and more wrong. Brother Pingan's position selection is like dance gymnastics at the beginning. There is room for fighting with this bionic man, but now he is getting closer and closer to the cliff, and he is going to a dead end! Obviously got caught!

Meteor is ready to shoot! To rescue the big brother!

Pingan yelled loudly, "Don't!"

At the moment when he opened his mouth to speak, Luo Pingan let out a sigh of relief, stepped into the gate of death, and fought for the center line from his position, he had no choice but to fight the executioner for a duel of weapons!

Mingde's remains and the execution sword collided fiercely!

This is the first and last time!

The great sword of beheading hardly had any obstacles, passed through the blocking of the ruler, and cut open Mr. Ping An's right torso, and the executioner deliberately avoided the vital point——

——Until the ruler lost its power, it turned into a crippled arm and flew out of the body, and half of the steel rod flew out lightly.

Ping An's face was pale, and the moment his spirit body dissipated, he left a horrible scorched black wound on his right torso. The incision on his shoulder and neck was smooth, without a trace of blood flowing out. The arm of Hunwei still remained in his body for a second, and he lost it at this moment. Without the support of spiritual essence, it was like a cloud of dust disappeared without a trace.

Blood gushed out from Mr. Ping'an's throat, and the word "Night Watch" on the executioner's forehead also became redder.

Executioner: "Farewell! Warrior!"

The high-frequency vibrating weapon stopped working, but Mr. Ping'an's will to fight has not been completely extinguished!

His legs were trembling, and he almost knelt down, but he braced his body and met the enemy with his left arm.

"Little brother, cough cough cough"

"I'm sorry. Let you read a joke. Read a joke"

More and more blood came out from the corner of his mouth. His injuries were too severe, and his cardiopulmonary system was too severely injured.

"But I don't want to surrender...cough cough cough."

"Looks like we kicked... hit the iron plate."

The executioner ignored Luo Ping'an, he walked slowly towards Ping'an's severed arm, picked it up with the half of his torso and shoulder, and threw it into the drone's loading bay. He has to take the criminal to trial and collect evidence.

Luo Pingan staggered forward a few steps, and finally knelt down on one knee, unable to hold on anymore.

"These dead souls in these mausoleums, I am afraid that Pindao will not have the ability to save them."

Meteor held his breath, only to hear Brother Pingan's knees colliding with the ground as he knelt down, making a heavy sound. The fairy-like person has now lost consciousness.

Accompanied by the tremors of the earth, the surrounding steles were cut into pieces by the Execution Sword. At this moment, they finally received a strong external force, and they slipped from the base, fell to the ground and smashed into pieces. The incisions were as smooth as a mirror.

"Mission completed." The executioner covered the nerve center of the exoskeleton at the neck with one hand, and broadcast the mission status with the security network center, and glanced at the meteor.

"Another accomplice."

"Huh? Doesn't it count as an accomplice?"

"He can't exchange money?"

"Then kill it"

Meteor is still in a huge shock, it is difficult to make practical and effective actions.

Luo Ping'an's defeat made him shudder—from previous combat records, Brother Ping'an's comprehensive martial arts ability far surpassed that of his Brother Xueming.

Even if the beacon of the summoning bell is effective, the people of Wumingshi come here, and they dare not say that they have an absolute chance of winning in the face of the executioner in Shendao City.

Switching to a duel with hot weapons and heavy firepower, this city has an unknown mountain god sitting in the city, who can cut off traffic and logistics.

The broadcast announcement of the security center has already revealed a lot of information. There used to be violent organizations such as the riot squad, the medical rescue team, and so on.

The executioners are supposed to be an elite unit of the Night Watch Special Operations Group. A bionic person like this is only worthy of staying around Shiqiu Town as a sheriff. The real leader of the night patrol has not yet shown up. With this technology and hard work, he defeated the top combat effectiveness of the railway system.

This sense of frustration almost made Meteor despair.

What can he do? At this moment, a deep sense of powerlessness surrounded him.

"Yes, the other party didn't mean to attack me. But."

The executioner was still bargaining, trying to get some benefits from the security center.

"But he has no VENOM—a beast."

"An untamed beast like this is bound to cause bigger trouble sooner or later."

"Baby? He's not a baby!"

"Okay, I understand, I will not disobey the will of the gods."

The executioner came to Meteor, who had forgotten to run away.

The strong bionic man put away the execution sword and carried the great sword on his back, with neither sadness nor joy in his eyes, he was about to detain Meteor.

At that moment, Meteor tried to resist, revealing part of his spirit body from his body, and punched the invading enemy fiercely!

The pair of fists stopped halfway, and the executioner's iron-clad steel fist clenched tightly——

—— Meteor only felt the tingling and unbearable pain of electric shock coming from his arms, and he gritted his teeth and punched out his body.

The fist hit the executioner's steel chin, but instead drew bloody wounds on Ah Xing's arm.

There was a "click"!

The right arm of Ah Xing's spiritual body was actually crushed by this bionic man!

The moment the spirit body was disillusioned, a piercing pain hit, and Meteor did not give up! The pain seemed to arouse the fierceness of this wild wolf. His weak arms took out the rose pyroxene from the carrying backpack, trying to put on the golden mask.

The moment the bright red pyroxene light came on, the executioner's expression changed.

Originally, this electronic bionic man was not sad or happy, but now it has a hint of cruelty.

He crushed the left arm of Meteor's spirit body, and then tore off the beast's physical body—he grabbed A Xing's weak arm and performed a unique skill.

Ah Xing was in so much pain that he couldn't think, he didn't quite know what happened at that moment.

Probably Brother Pingan asked him not to resist——

——But the people in Shinto City didn't seem to regard him as a human being, but as a beast, as a baby who needed to be educated.

He didn't know how to defeat these minions of the gods. Maybe he had to get the VENOM mechanism like them, put on a layer of nano-armor, and put on Yike to have a little chance.

All he knew was that his right hand was grabbed by a monster high up, and his whole body was carried into the air!

The rose pyroxene didn't seem to respond to him, maybe at that moment his courage was lost.

The right arm also left the body, the ruptured tendons and elbow joints were exposed to the air, and a waterfall of blood fell from the wound.

The last thing he saw was that the bright red pyroxene cracked, it was his favorite, the same red stone as Mr. David Victor.

He quickly lost consciousness,

I do not know how long it has been.

"The first injection, normal saline."

"Second injection, anesthetic."

"The third shot, muscle relaxant."

In a trance, Meteor slightly opened his eyes.

He was having trouble breathing and appeared to be lying on an operating table.

[Boy! Wake up! ]

[Wake up! ]

[Boy! ]

There was a voice echoing in his mind, that tone seemed to have been heard somewhere.

Under the effects of the anesthetic, he had difficulty maintaining sanity and his memory became fragmented.

[Boy! Hello! boy! ]

[wake up! ]

He instinctively raised his arm, and saw his right hand appearing in his field of vision——

——It’s just that this arm has become a little strange.

It is not like normal humans, the original flesh-colored skin has disappeared, revealing the pale muscles, much like the pale muscles exposed all over the body of the executioner before the armor.

"He woke up, increase the dose of anesthesia."

"He's against [Ascension Module], and we can't intervene in his nerve center."

"He is unwilling to accept the transformation of VENOM."

"Then where did his VENOM come from?"

"I don't know, the executioner broke his arm - when it was sent here, it seemed to activate the panacea stress device of the module."

"Can his VENOM pass the certification? What the hell is this!?"

"no."

"That is to say, the idiots of Night Watch sent a guy who installed an illegal module to us?"

[Boy! Wake up! ]

[They are going to brainwash you! ]

"Fuck you." Meteor cursed in a daze, "Who the fuck are you...why...why can you be...can you talk in my head?"

[My name is [Hot Wind·热风], raise your arms and take a good look! ]

Meteor responds to the sound and looks——

——The exposed skin of the forearm, with a hexagonal box embedded in the flesh.

"What the fuck is this? VENOM? Where did it come from?!"

The ferrofluid readings showed Meteor's heart rate, and he was breathing hard because of the muscle relaxants, and it was impossible to speak using the muscles in his throat.

[Hahahahahaha! how could I know! Anyway, I'm alive! I am alive! ]

[Boy! You listen up! Whatever you are thinking! Now we are in the same boat! ]

[Say hello in the words of your big brother Ping An! ]

[Live again! How would you choose! ? ]

Meteor struggled weakly, and his arm finally fell back to the operating table.

"I want. I want to find that guy"

The figure of the executioner appeared in his mind——

——There is a kind of unforgettable hatred.

"I want revenge on him!"