Chapter 1243: Boy here

At first, he thought that the system was suppressed by the extended power armor t energy system of the Great Priest-level power armor, and there was no way to fully control the body of Queen Blade, but later found that it was not. The opponent's body was filled with a mutated energy, it was not phantom energy, the same Not pure t energy.
At this moment, Queen Blade noticed the malice behind her, and suddenly turned around extremely quickly, turning into an afterimage, and the sharp claws plunged into Tang Fang's chest. It seemed that she was determined to kill him without hesitation. Home.
As she said earlier, if Tang Fang dared to block her footsteps, she would mercilessly send him to hell.
A black shadow appeared in front of Tang Fang, and the green blade swayed in the sky. The attack of the Queen of Blades was blocked, and the person who started it was the Dark Master Mohandar who had been following the movements of the two.
"I have reminded you a long time ago that this woman's heart is harder than a stone. Recognize the reality... Claire can't come back."
The Queen of Blades swept across Tang Fang with a desperate expression behind Mohandar with an indifferent look, hesitated, turned and walked behind. She knew very well that when the swarm was dragged down by the "zombies", the raid just now failed. Now Mohandar and others are psychologically prepared, and it is almost impossible to kill Tang Fang cleanly.
In the same way, she was sure that Tang Fang would not agree to Mohandar's proposal. He was not the kind of person who could let go of his feelings, so he could turn his back to the two without hesitation.
Tang Fang did not respond to Mohandar's words, he was very disappointed and confused. It took a while to relax, and asked Emma: "Just now... what happened?"
"Commander, do you remember the energy flow that was out of control in Kleia at the end of the battle in the temple?"
Of course he remembers what happened in the temple, of course, he remembers those energy trends. It is precisely because of them that he will use the parasitic mode of the Zerg hero to summon the Queen of Blades to possess her body, so as to digest the out-of-control energy trends and save Cleia life.
"At that time, when examining the environment in Cleia's body, I found that the turbulent energy trend was bound by a very special kind of variant t energy. Judging from the energy attributes spilled from the Queen Blade's body just now, it seems that the variant t energy has not been completely lost. It was absorbed by her. Therefore, I guess that the power of the system is blocked is probably caused by the variant t energy."
Think about it carefully, the variant t energy can restrain and balance the energy trend in Kleiya, and it is difficult to guarantee that it will not weaken the power of the system, and the Queen of Blades appears in a relatively independent parasitic mode, and is also the existence of the phantom energy level. It is naturally a reasonable thing to add the factors to the situation just now.
Think about the black q using the extended power armor t energy stone system to create a mirror space, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion. I thought that something like the t energy stone is close to the power of Sar Naga in the StarCraft world.
I found the reason why the Queen of Blades was fighting against the power of the system. What should I do next to figure out what happened to her and determine the situation of Kleiya and Tang Lin?
In any case, he didn't believe...He didn't accept the words of the Queen of Blades.
There was a roar in his ears, and the three "zombies" who had broken through the Zerg Front rushed towards him and Mohandar, interrupting his thinking and entanglement.
The "zombie" cluster of Black Q was not swept away by the Zerg units of the Queen of Blades, and the connection channel space was limited. Leviathan could not continue to shoot out sporangia to send troops, because once the structure was destroyed, the Queen of Blades and Tang Fang will be affected.
From the perspective of the battlefield situation, as the poisonous and explosive insects are exhausted, small and medium-sized Zerg units such as cockroaches and zerglings can barely maintain a partial line of defense, unable to control the entire battlefield, and over time, Zerg unit casualties continue to increase. , But the number of "zombies" is not decreasing but increasing, and they are constantly preparing troops to enter the battlefield, just like products on an assembly line.
I think this is why the Queen of Blades launched a full attack on Black Q after she appeared, trying to kill the target in a short time.
Tang Fang also found a special situation. The division of the Zerg unit prevented the subsequent "zombies" from entering the core of the battlefield. Some of the strong "zombies" changed from walking upright to crawling, at the cost of injuring hands and feet. Jump up, directly across the middle battlefield, into the core theater.
The three "zombies" that interrupted his thinking just now broke through the siege and entered his field of vision.
Mohandar quickly cut off their heads, but the waves of "zombies" that followed were like waves that kept beating on the embankment, which might break through the Zerg defense line at any time.
Thrandis was already a little panting, Gestalt Zero's ammunition was immediately used up, and the red phantom energy on the surface of the Dark Archon's body became much thinner. Only the unclean is better, because it secretly eats the jump of a Blade Queen Insects give birth to new minions. What is even more difficult is that the interstellar system still has not completed its positioning and cannot summon combat units to help the Queen of Blade's swarm.
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Leviathan’s attack on the automatic defense system of the space station caused varying degrees of damage to the area outside the connecting passage. Howson and Churchill regretted climbing the ventilation duct. Not only did it not help them cross the battlefield, but also helped Tang Fang in the connecting passage. Instead, it put them in a very disadvantaged position.
The black smoke billowed in the ventilation duct, and it was almost impossible to see. The continuous turning and swift movement made them wonder which area they were entering. They could only use the navigation system to determine their approximate position, which was in the middle of zone g and the connecting passage.
The model of the standing body provided by Emma is not detailed. Because they are in the exhaust pipe system, the navigation computer cannot plan the proper path. The two of them can only crawl in the direction of the connecting channel. Fire and landslides occurred in the rear, and they cannot go back. What can be done is to take one step and count one step.
Churchill complained: "I've said that this is not a good way. How did it turn out? It's harder than a fight with a real sword."
Hausen said, "I didn't ask you to come over. It was obvious that you chose to enter the ventilation duct, and you also pushed all the faults on my head. What an annoying guy."
Churchill stabbed him in the with a gun, and said with a dark face, "Who do you mean?"
Hausen stopped crawling, looked back, suddenly opened the sewage pipe of the system, and the dark yellow liquid poured out with a sound, poured Churchill's head.
He wiped the liquid on the surface of the helmet with his hand, and subconsciously asked: "What are you doing?"
Hausen said: "Your power armor is stained by fireworks. I will help you clean it. If you are grateful, you don't have to. Remember to go out and buy me a drink."
Whether it is the most basic horse run armor or the large power armor equipped by marauders and fire bats, there is a spray system that can be used to clean mechanical equipment or remove radioactive materials on the body surface by configuring different solutions.
"I accept your kindness..." Churchill said happily. He didn't expect that a rude guy like Howson had a delicate side. It's really rare to know how to take care of his comrades in arms.
However, this gratitude came and went quickly, because he noticed a special situation.
The ejection port that drains the effluent is not the ejection port of the chest, but the ejection port of the buttocks. It is not connected to a cleaning solution storage tank, but a storage tank for sewage and urine collected by the internal air conditioning system. In other words, Howson shot him dirty. Why is it yellow? Because the main substance is human urine!
"Damn, you liar." He grabbed Hausen's ankle and squeezed hard: "That's not a cleaning agent at all, it's your excrement."
He feels terrible now. Just now he felt that Howson also had a delicate side. Now it seems to be a of a thought. This guy is a shameless villain.
"Haha...hahaha..." Howson laughed loudly: "You know, I endured very hard. Boom... the taste is okay, the coffee you drank before has added too much sugar, sweetness... Maybe not bad?"
"Howson! I swear to God that you will pay for your behavior just now." After saying this, Churchill leaped forward and arched out toward the front figure.
"God is so busy, how can he have time to deal with such small things." He turned around and hugged Churchill's body, not letting his fists fall on top of his head. Although he was wearing thick armor, he was injured without fear, but he was hit by an iron fist. A comfortable experience.
Unexpectedly, Churchill exerted a lot of force. With the addition of the power armor, it looked like an angry rhino. The two could not control their bodies. They rolled towards the side passage and banged into the blind structure in the corner.
When the streaks of light burst on the surface of the power armor to illuminate the helmet sight glass, the thin aluminum alloy baffle was unable to withstand the impact of the power armor, and cracked into several pieces. The two people fell into the air under the exhaust duct like a rock falling from a mountain. cabin.
Unlike the dimly claustrophobic exhaust duct, the room below is very spacious and filled with clean white fluorescence.
The broken aluminum piece and two black shadows fell into this bright world, as if dropping a super bomb on the calm sea, breaking the original peace and harmony.
Howson was dizzy, and the back of his head caused him a slight concussion, and he felt the white light dazzling his eyes, making him very uncomfortable.
Churchill regarded Hausen as a backing stone. Although he fell from a few meters above the ground, he was also smashed, but the situation was much better. He stood up as soon as he noticed changes in the external environment and looked around vigilantly.
Then, he found that the situation in this room was a bit special, not just him and Howson, but others. While he was looking at those people, they were also looking at him, obviously he didn't expect a pair of uninvited guests to fall from the sky.
Howson turned his head, struggled to get up from the ground, looked at the scene ahead and said, "Is this heaven?"
Churchill said: "Don't worry, God will not tolerate a guy who is accustomed to urinating and urinating anywhere in his garden. That is a kind of pollution, both spiritually and materially."
Howson patted his chest and said, "That's good, that's good... I really can't accept myself as a birdman."
The room is filled with dazzling white light. In the distance is a semi-enclosed lattice room. You can vaguely see a figure wearing white clothes and a pair of wings, with a thin mist and a clean environment. It is inevitable that people will be confused for a while. , I feel in a trance that I have arrived in the dream of heaven.
Entering the unfamiliar environment in front of him, Churchill chose to forget the nasty behavior that Howson had just done to him, and shook the electromagnetic gun firmly and proceeded cautiously.
Different from the hard ground just now, the soles of the feet are covered with a high-grade floor, and the iron boots make a muffled sound when they step on it.
When the two tensed their nerves and walked to the front grid room, they suddenly realized that they were a little passionate, because the angel in the grid was not an imagined biochemical weapon. It was just a simple human teenager wearing a tights with wings and didn’t look at it. In the shadow of the weapon, there are no fangs and sharp teeth.
However, there was a situation that attracted the attention of the two. The person in the grid room was wearing a silver mask with a capital a engraved on the forehead of the mask.
The masked teenager sits on a chair next to a square table. The table is a golden chess board, which is a chess set from the perspective of the layout.
He focused his attention on the chessboard ~EbookFREE.me~ Ignoring the uninvited guests outside, picked up the black horse, knocked down the white elephant, and said happily: "You have no retreat. This game is mine. Won."
After speaking, his momentum changed abruptly. From joy and quiet, he got up and sat on the opposite chair, dragged his cheeks with his hand to think for a while, lifted the white car and went straight two squares, tripped the black horse, and said triumphantly: "Just don't Just stay on your horse's legs."
He changed the seat again, returned to the black side, and exclaimed, "Huh? There is also such a way of moving...what to do, what to do..."
The young man hugged his head with his hands, with a very distressed look.
Churchill couldn't help but said: "Chess...it seems like there is no other way to say it."
The young man realized that there were two more people around him, but he didn't scream in surprise. Instead, he looked like he had discovered the new world: "Eh...Is that the case?"
After speaking, he sat on the other side, his tone changed from surprise to anger, and pointed to Churchill and said, "Where is the nasty guy who wants you to talk more? Go away, go away, go away quickly."
Howson and Churchill looked at each other, thinking that this young man was really a weird person, and there was no reason for him to play chess with himself. Also, what is this place?
The two were driven out by the teenager in this way, and they continued to move forward with a dazed mood. When they reached the second semi-enclosed lattice room, they saw a teenager dressed in a similar fashion, except that the letter a on the forehead of the mask became the number 2. .
He was wearing a mask, but stood still in front of a vanity mirror for a long time. He gently stirred his short brown hair with hairspray with his hands to create a very handsome look.
"Ah...what kind of girl will I meet today, and what kind of parting will be developed, whether it is sweet like a maltose or as sour as a bowl of ice plum soup. I hope my destiny will appear soon."