Chapter 455: How to Make a Qualified Egg Tart (Part II)

After a dull dull thud, the armored vehicle at the end of the procession was speeding at high speed and lost control and staggered into the snow-covered bushes on the side of the road. Amidst the panicked shouts, seven or eight Imperial soldiers rushed out from behind the door that had been slammed open, shrouded in a thin mist of light. They kept flapping the light gray-green light mist on their bodies like appendages, and the mournful wails mixed with the approaching gunshots added a bit of excitement to the snowfield.

The highly polluting magical dust released by the unstable Magical Steam Engine Boiler after it was destroyed instantly filled the entire carriage, causing intense radiation that could not be cured to the soldiers. According to the research summary of Imperial scientists, after four hours, these soldiers who have been contaminated with high-intensity magical energy will undergo their first biological mutation, and while gaining physical strength far beyond that of humans, they will also completely lose their identity as 'humans' and become officially known as 'mutant beasts'.

Of course, this is not important to the current situation of the battle, because there are simply four hours for them to complete this whole mutation process.

Heavy fire from the Federal Pursuit Force and shells from the constantly falling vehicle-mounted mortar guns scattered the fleeing convoy. Although the accuracy of these shots was not too high in order to avoid hitting the classified cargo on the truck, they still dealt a heavy blow to the Empire's side.

Even the well-trained horses were severely frightened by this level of firepower and fled in all directions, completely uncontrollable by the riders. And after the armored car at the end of the team capsized, only the armored car that Captain Gilgang was in was able to counterattack. However, this car has just been equipped with a snow removal shovel, and it is difficult to move for a while. In less than ten minutes, the convoy on the Imperial side fell into complete disadvantage.

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Everyone, whether it was the Federal pursuers outflanking from both flanks, or the Imperial soldiers who were setting up defensive positions in place under the command of Captain Gilgang, all inadvertently ignored the pitch-black carriage parked in the middle of the battlefield.

The two heavy horses in front of the carriage stood quietly in place, shaking their heads and snorting from time to time, spewing out puffs of white mist. The slightly muffled sound of gunfire echoed across the snowy fields, but it didn't frighten them.

Moon-white and golden-red flames each burned silently on a horse, and the ubiquitous magical energy in the air poured into the bodies of the two horses who were so lucky, starting to transform them most radically at the atomic level.

After being stripped of the nerve connection from their bodies, the two horses did not feel anything unusual at all. At the same time, their bones became light and tough under the influence of magical energy, and one after another runes that shimmered with wonderful brilliance were imprinted on their bones, forming a dense array of runes with various potencies.

As the rate of magical energy infiltration further increased, the two horses began to differentiate and give birth to different magical energy organs.

A dark red muscle mass resembling a heart grew from the chest cavity of the tall steed shrouded in moon-white flames, and three runes flashed on its surface in a row before disappearing: 'Great Force', 'Flame', and the composite rune 'Moonlight Magic Whisper'.

The other horse, encased in a cluster of golden-red flames, underwent a similar, but more complex change.

One by one, the dull metallic outer armor appeared on the surface of its body as the flames continued to rise, and truly merged with its body as it split and proliferated specialized flesh at a high rate.

The huge pure white wings burst through its body and stretched out in the air, dots of magical energy debris lingering around it, acting as an 'amplifier', making the giant wings attract more magical energy and shine more and more brightly.

In the end, when the two-colored flames faded, what remained in place was still a heavily armored Pegasus that seemed to have been born out of a story, and a divine horse with deep eyes and full of wisdom.

"How about making them the first step in changing the world?"

"The styling is pretty good, but it still doesn't seem to be impactful enough. ”

Hearing this, Chang'e hesitated for a few seconds, and finally gave up the modification: "That's it, after all, the new class system and power operation mode also need a little time to run in with this world, and we have enough time to create more perfect works." ”

"Let these two horses be our messengers and sow the seeds of new power to every corner of this world!"

Su Xing scratched his cheeks, "So, what about these guys outside, do you want to use them for the first rehearsal of the new system?"

"Good advice, just do it!"

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Jill had just leaned against a low, improvised earthen wall, and his heart was filled with despair.

Although he did not want to admit it, the facts could not be changed, his mission was about to fail, and the classified cargo he was escorting would fall into the hands of the enemy.

Thinking of this, an inexplicable power poured out from the bottom of his heart, allowing him to forcibly suppress the exhaustion of his body and the despair in his heart, and when he picked up his rifle, it was a triple shot, killing an exposed federal soldier and knocking him to the ground.

But he also knew it was still pointless. There were only a dozen soldiers left under his command, three of them wounded, and there were no heavy weapons, only seven or eight rifles that were not much stronger than burning sticks in this case. His enemies numbered in the hundreds, and they had a range of powerful firepower, including magic rifles and vehicle-mounted mortar cannons. It won't be long before they build a complete encirclement, and that will be the moment when their own people will die.

"The battle for the remains of the ancient giants begins now!"

And at this moment, something happened that stunned everyone present. As a slightly mechanized male voice sounded, everyone, whether it was a federal soldier or an Imperial soldier, found that they had lost all their weapons and clothing, and Chiguo's was concentrated more than ten meters above the snowfield.

The cold wind is biting, but it can't compare to the fear in people's hearts. Even as an elite army, they know a lot about the mysterious forces in this world, but this completely unimaginable situation still makes these battle-hardened soldiers fall into fear.

"Battle rules: Each of the two sides will send a representative to use the basic skills temporarily granted by the opposing battlefield to make a qualified egg tart within 120 minutes.

The winner receives ten points and advances to the next round, and the loser is wiped out. ”

However, there is no such thing as an egg tart in this world, at least as of this moment.