I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

Chen Feng never stopped predicting while watching the game.

He will not only provide reference information to the commander, but also improve his subconscious deduction ability through continuous training.

Now he is quite sure that after 0.37 seconds, there will be a blade beetle leaping to that area, trying to kill the warrior that is an eight-meter-long iron-clad tiger.

He wants the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

The Maas power warehouse and the Dyson bio-battery dual-power engine do work at the same time, and the forward speed is once again increased.

In fact, the overwhelming majority Galaxy Pills can be dual-powered simultaneously, but the performance of the curvature-like engine for dual-opening is too strong, even with the assistance of artificial intelligence, ordinary warriors can't control it.

The performance of Chen Feng's special armor is several times that of an ordinary warrior, and it is still unable to control the energy supply double-opening at his normal level.

But he didn't deliberately control it precisely at this time. He only handed everything to instinct, which meant that he could send and receive by himself.

This is what distinguishes him from other warriors in this era.

Only a small number of people can achieve supernormal performance in an instant, but here he has been practiced into routine operations like eating and drinking soup.

Chen Feng Battle Armor The battle blade held by both hands is fully charged.

The double-edged blades brought two wave-like spatial cracks in the air.

String energy and physical toxin particles flood the edge of the war blade.

Two different killing energies sometimes collide and burst under the traction of the force field, releasing energy and shattering space.

The war blade in his hand is still one of the strongest equipment of mankind, full of the strongest energy.

He will maintain this speed across the starry sky, and slash the feet of the blade beetle with a war blade.

Chen Feng did not expect that he could slash each other with these two knives.

He locked the other three directions at the same time and passed the preview information.

After being hit by him, the blade beetle will likely leap to these three positions.

His current prediction hit rate is about 45%.

Then lock three 45% preview points at the same time, and the success rate will be very impressive.

He is about to arrive.

The warrior battle strength in tiger form is not bad.

Compared with Bernstad, his form transformation is more thorough, completely transformed into a tiger shape, and there is no more human body characteristics.

This person should have been an authentic galactic warrior before.

Although his Battle Armor has been blasted to pieces by the particle vortex, and many parts of the armored iron armor covering the tiger’s body are also broken, he can still crawl forward in the space from time to time, shaking from time to time in the universe. Roar.

At first, he just roared and flopped like a normal tiger. He participated in some futile sieges, but he was lucky and didn’t get caught up. He managed to survive the failed sieges again and again until now. .

But then he found that his roar seemed peculiar.

When he finds a certain way to roar, a circle of ripples that resemble energy and substance will spray out from the tiger’s mouth, as if the plastic circle of a doll is advancing at the speed of light, and Continue to zoom to several kilometers in diameter.

The gravitational situation within the range covered by the aperture will change drastically, as if someone is holding a black hole in it to flicker randomly, and the intensity of the space disorder will be at least a hundred times that of the starry sky cannon.

When the blade beetle is enveloped by the aperture, its stiffness time will be extended from one thousandth of a second to one hundredth of a second.

One-thousandth and one-hundredth seem to differ by a few cents, but in fact they are as different as heaven and earth.

Two of the three blade beetles that have just been wiped out by mankind are directly related to the newly developed innate talent of the tiger-shaped warrior who gradually awakens his potential in battle.

Then Chen Feng decided that he would definitely be paid attention to by the blade beetle.

After all, there are only three things.

Chen Feng does not know who this warrior is.

Chen Feng is also very clear that this person has been targeted and cannot save him by himself, so he can only increase the value of his sacrifice.

The plan is very simple. Use this comrade-in-arms to kill another beetle.

The tiger can become the King of Beasts, relying on the amazing hunting instinct and the almost perfect hunter body structure.

The so-called hunting instinct includes not only the offensive ability, but also the crisis-sensing ability of seek luck and avoid calamity.

He knew that his death was approaching, and the iron armor scales were erected one by one, as if the cat's hair was blown up in the face of life and death crisis.

He is on guard.

The iron-clad tiger's body is blackened, and its body surface is covered with a thin layer of curvature-like compression space and force field shield similar to that of the Dragonfly fighter. The rules flicker.

His survival instinct is very strong, but it is meaningless.

In the next moment, a blade beetle appeared in the starry sky, and then switched to a normal maneuver at half the speed of light, chasing, the blade arm bounced out, and cut off at the position of the back spine of the armored tiger. .

Silently, the iron-clad tiger broke with his waist, his lower body stiffened in an instant, turning into a pile of dead objects.

But the upper body of the tiger warrior did not die instantaneously. Instead, he turned his head brazenly, opened his mouth, snarled again, and leaned out his claws to grab the opponent.

The cold glow on the tip of the claw flickered, and a series of explosions started from the tip of the claw and spread back along the front paws of the tiger.

This warrior actually condensed a large amount of autocrine physical toxins on the tiger claw in advance, and he did not know when he completed the operation.

He is still fighting and struggling, trying to drag a blade to cushion his back.

The blade beetle made a second cut across his chest without expression.

tiger claw broke accordingly.

The other arm was pulled diagonally from bottom to top, and the upper body of the iron armored tiger was cut in half at a 45-degree angle.

"I...who am I? What am I doing? What's wrong with this?"

A surviving consciousness was suddenly born in the iron armored tiger's brain.

While struggling to die, the tiger warrior's thinking briefly recovered, and the human thinking mode was restored.

Human brain thinking is really fast, as if it has been electrified, and disturbing thoughts gushing out in his mind, and he thinks of a lot of things.

"I’m Ding Hu, a galaxy warrior of the Human Defense Forces. I serve in the Legion of the First Army area as a deputy commander. I am also an instructor, and I usually train recruits, and the warrior serves as the Captain. "

"This is our battlefield. Most of Legion’s comrades have already died. I should have died with my comrades, but because my boss Chen Feng has not been on the command ship, I Ye Luming, another comrade of Ye Luming, was the first to die. I had to stay in the command ship of Legion Broken Cauldron as an acting commander."

"Now Broken Cauldron Legion is no longer a system, and no commander is needed. I will I transformed into the colonial warfare, and came here with more than 20 million comrades in arms to face the blade beetle."

"I am a tiger, a tiger with special ability. Now, it should be It’s time for me to die generously. Oh, by the way, what did I just do?"

"Haha, I killed two. Hahahahaha! Limbu, you a dog, tell you to look down on people, I think it’s great to have a higher arousal? Obviously I am better!"

This person is Ding Hu.

Brother Hu's consciousness started to laugh wildly, unspeakably proud.

At the same time, his body is still driven by instinct, trying to make the final roar.

In an instant, the knife-edge beetle made another cut.

This blade splits the huge tiger head into two halves.

But his near-death thinking did not dissipate immediately, he was still active violently.

As the old saying goes, when a person is dying, he will look back his whole life. This is right and wrong.

At this time, the undissipated consciousness in Ding Hu's mind was fully released, and he believed in the horse.

He seems to be talking to himself.

"I know that I am weak and unremarkable. I always like to speak big words. In fact, my battle strength is not ranked at all. I also know that I am here to die."

"But I am not ashamed! I have the blessing of three lifetimes and can serve as the instructor of Chen Feng. I am the instructor of the strongest warrior in human history, and I have no regrets in my life! I die if I die!"

Consciousness sinks, and the world "in front of Ding Hu" is gradually shrouded in darkness.

All this is a long story. Actually, only 0.37 seconds have passed since Chen Feng set off.

At this moment, Ding Hu "out of the corner of his eye" caught a glimpse of a dark shadow flashing down the aisle.

A violent explosion exploded from the feet of the blade beetle.

The black shadow quickly moved away, and the silhouette of the blade beetle disappeared in front of his eyes again, appearing in another place.

Three huge beams blasted from a distance, each locking in a different position.

The body of the blade-edge beetle that had just completed its leap was covered by one of the giant cannon ballistics at the moment it reappeared.

Under this strong and dazzling light, Ding Hu "sees" clearly the black silhouette that goes away.

It is Chen Feng.

You are dispatched.

Make achievements in one click.

You deserve it.

It is indeed my longest-faced discipline.

Goodbye...

Chen Feng looked back at the fragmented tiger corpses in the starry sky.

He turned on a small-range brainwave communication, regardless of whether the other party could hear it or not.

"Brother Hu, many thanks. You dragged it down and bought me a lot of time. You became a demon warrior, very handsome. The following things are left to me. "

The last few words of Ding Hu's cranky thoughts, Chen Feng's battlefield information collection equipment completely captured them, and he heard them all.

Chen Feng couldn't tell how he felt.

He can hardly remember this is the first time he has witnessed Brother Hu's heroic sacrifice.

Reason tells him that he should be numb, but emotions still always give him the same pain.

A person with true humanity will not become a numb machine in repeated death and witness death, but will fall into endless anger due to accumulated unwillingness time and time again.

The ruthless killing machine and the crazy avenger seem to have the same effect, but they are actually acting in a way that defeats one's purpose.

Chen Feng in Battle Armor raised his head lightly, one after another seeming true seems false, and familiar and strange faces appeared in front of him.

The words that Brother Hu had flipped in his head before he died were of course his last words.

It's just that this last word shouldn't be heard by anyone.

I heard it myself.

I don’t know if it is Brother Hu’s luck or my own luck.

It is more likely to be unfortunate.

The explosion in the starry sky continues, and there are still countless warriors being torn, shattered, and swallowed by the explosion.

Battleships, fighter planes, Battle Armor and human remains are flying all over the space.

This huge meat grinder battlefield seems to be turned into a cloud.

Waiting for the end of the war, no matter who wins or loses, these human-like wrecks and dead bones may accompany the universe to the end of the world, or they may be involved by comets, travel the universe, or become something In the future, the war relics visited by other civilizations may reconsolidate into a planet orbiting the sun, and a new civilization will be hatched again after several billion years.

Who knows?

This...is the war of the space age?

Human beings are really humble, just like ants whose nests are submerged by floods in the process of mankind's reclamation of paddy fields.

If ants also have feelings, they will certainly bite their teeth with hatred.

However, humans can never understand the anger of ants, and people with compound eyes may not understand the anger of humans.

But so what?

I said that as long as I have a breath, my anger will not disappear.

My anger exists only because of me.

You only have to bear my anger.

Let you see what a poisonous ant looks like!

Chen Feng took a deep breath.

The pupil suddenly burst.

With extra power output, his dark Battle Armor silhouette draws a huge arc in space.

At this time, the weapon in his hand has been replaced with two long whips.

The Xianneng warblade has been destroyed in the cut just now.

"Fanxing, turn on the overload mode of my Battle Armor, all the energy supply is overloaded by 50%."

"The overload mode is turned on, and the damage of Battle Armor is 1%. , 2%..."

"Remind me if the damage is more than 70%!"

In the next moment, the 12-meter-high Chen Feng Battle Armor spent 48 pieces of metal behind Long whip.

These long whips move smartly, vomiting lightning glow, and physical toxin bombs quickly converge on the top of the whip.

Chen Feng inside Battle Armor flushed. It was the high-energy heat caused by the excessively fast brain computing.

After turning on the overload form, Battle Armor can finally perfectly match his arousal rate as high as 38.91% at this time.

Every structure inside Battle Armor, every energy perfusion and transfer, gathers a total of fifty whip-like weapon systems, all under the control of his brain's subconscious mind.

On the ancient battlefield, the most ruthless thing is the warrior with a sword.

Knife, pay attention to opening and closing, press forward.

The highest realm of Sabrewielder is Person and Blade Unity.

Chen Feng is not a Sabrewielder, he is training a variety of individual Battle Armor.

His equipment has evolved from the most primordial purely mechanical structure of the large Battle Armor to today's Galaxy War Pill.

Since he went into battle in armor, he has died in battle every time.

He has practiced almost every generation of Battle Armor's control level to brought to the point of perfection. It turns out that the sweat of the past has never been in vain.

Even if the equipment that had been fascinated by him on the battlefield has long since disappeared in the turbulence of the timeline, the precious operating experience left by these formerly "comrades in arms" for him, is still concentrated in him. Body, never left for a moment.

The body and the mind are in harmony, the heart and the A are merged, and the other A is one!

At this time, what he showed up was all his combat innate talent potential, absolutely keen sense of smell, ultra-high-speed immediate reaction, and perfect intuitive prediction.

The brainwave commands he sent to Battle Armor reached tens of thousands per second, which precisely controlled all the details of the entire equipment to the extreme.

The antimatter bio-enzyme in the Maas power chamber trembles crazily under the stimulation of the micro current, secreting one after another positrons, which are gathered in the energy chamber and released under a controllable explosion one after another Generate huge energy.

The electric energy in the Dyson Bio-Battery is surging out like a flood, rushing in every superconducting circuit of the Galaxy Battle Armor.

The curvature-like engine made a zi zi sound, and the power was completely stepped on the critical point of output.

The 48 metal whips behind him are aimed at a certain point ahead like a poisonous snake.