As early as the beginning of the war, he noticed a detail in which the transistor that extended into the room, as well as the "diode"-like devices, all converged into the body of the cyclops.

Combined with the whole course of the battle, he thought of a possibility. The one-eyed god-like ability to restore fù is likely to come from those golden flames and purple thunder, otherwise, it will never be able to maintain its peak state all the time, you must know that the calyx-shaped mouthparts on those whips alone have tens of thousands of people, on the one hand, to maintain acid rain, on the other hand, to heal themselves, and even hatch bat demons and shoot laser rays at the same time. Even with its sheer size, it would never be possible to support such a loss of energy.

From the previous series of events in which the cyclops shielded itself with an energy shield and designed to lure the three into the house, and then locked the rune door, it should have obtained some control of the ruins. In this context, it is naturally a logical thing for Tong Guò to absorb the energy of the relics to nourish itself.

Thinking of this, Tang Fang instructed the two: "Hide, don't come out." Then, he walked towards the control hub.

All combat units have received the order to defend to the death, a crystal tower in the system space has been lit, and the 12 newborn fanatics have walked out, joining the original 8, and the regiments are surrounding Tang Fang's body, forming a physical defense line.

The queen worm, the blood-filled spine crawler, the few remaining cockroaches, and the Terran troops stationed the flanks in an effort to sweep away the whiskers.

Through the gap between the steel walls formed by the body of the fanatic, Tang Fang glanced up at the one-eyed monster, not wanting the blood-red evil eye to look against the trend, and the two gazes, one large and one small, met in the air.

He took a deep breath, slowly raised his right arm, and raised his middle finger at the sarcoma-like ugly monster: "Youmother**er!" ”

Then, with his arms thrust forward, his fingers passing through a transparent barrier of water, slowly approaching the psionic flame.

I don't know if the one-eyed monster was enraged by his curse, or if he was afraid of what he was going to do next, thousands of whiskers gathered into twisted blood-colored spears, and shot quickly towards Tang Fang in the crowd.

At the same time, a blue light appeared in the center of the blood eye, and a dazzling laser light surged like a tsunami.

In the face of the blood spear, six ridge needles slashed across the air, one circle and one roll, locking dozens of whiskers along the way, and then retracted sharply, starting a tug-of-war with the one-eyed monster. The remaining 8 machine gunners and 7 raiders did not hesitate to put down the last burst of stimulants, and the blood bar was directly red, but their combat effectiveness increased by 50% in an instant, and the 7MM metal nails and the Inquisitor grenade locusts tilted towards the sky like locusts, and the splashing blood and the flash of the explosion and the dark blue laser light complemented each other, like a dreamy rainbow full of killing machines.

“mylifeforyou!” One fanatic after another soared into the air, using their bodies as shields, unwaveringly, fearlessly facing the brilliant sea of blue light.

The plasma shield was rapidly dissolving, the golden armor softening at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and scorching scars crawled across their blue-gray skin.

"Poof." The insect queen below spits out a mouthful of feeding.

However, this can only delay the injuries of the fanatics, but it cannot reverse their ultimate fate.

One fanatic after another disappeared in that blue sea, however, when one fell, another would come to the top, following in the footsteps of their predecessors, with their own bodies, swearing to protect the not-so-majestic figure behind them.

Tang Fang's hands dragged the spiritual energy flames, and those cotton-wool-like filaments of light were tightly attached to the tiger's mouth on his wrist, and a touch of faint blue slowly flowed along the pulse of his arm.

Since the connection between one person and one fire was established, a circle of aura has formed around the psionic flame, and if you carefully distinguish it, it is an unfamiliar character the size of countless ants.

At first, the psionic flame was still in a static state, but as time passed, it began to rotate slowly, like a small sun emitting a soft light, and those unfamiliar runes, along a dozen filaments of light, flowed from Tang Fang's left hand, climbed the meridians of the arm all the way up, and finally climbed up to the left cheek, intertwined into a flowing ε in the heart of the forehead, and then flowed down the right cheek, and flowed back to the psionic flame through the light filament of the right wrist, forming a cycle.

Tang Fang's face slowly changed with the flow of runes, from the initial jealousy, to calmness, to surprise, to shock, and then to joy, his expression changed quickly, like a 10,000-year-old actor in the movie studio audition.

Two more fanatics turned into energy flames and returned to nothingness, and Tang Fang's side was already empty. The blue mangs in the eyes of the one-eyed monster are brewing the next laser beam.

The Zealots are all gone, and the Queen of Worms and Heavy are all on their way to restraining the whiskers, who will stop them when the laser hits?

Looking at the laser that was gradually expanding from the center and was about to explode again, Aros was about to crack, and couldn't help but roar: "Tang Fang, what are you doing!" Then, he sprang out from behind cover, trying to knock him away with his body.

Tang Fang was awakened by his roar, and when he looked up, the blue sky above had already swept in overwhelmingly.

With the speed of Aros, how could they be faster than the laser, and what awaits them next will be death!

At the critical moment, Tang Fang's eyes flashed, the light filaments of his wrists surged blue, and the spiritual energy flames burst into a cloud of strong light without warning.

The blinding silver-white light interacted with the rapid blue, bathed in the rain of light that represented death, Aros only felt that his eyes were blank, and then his hand touched a body, and the momentum from his feet carried the two of them, and they tumbled all the way to the bottom of the high platform.

"Huh?" The pain from his body hitting the ground woke him up, and Aros rubbed his forehead and slowly opened his eyelids: "Huh, still alive?" ”

Tang Fang was not far from him, and he was struggling to straighten up.

"With my speed, it should be hard to avoid that laser." Aros shook his dazed head and turned his head to look at the sky.

The psionic flame had almost doubled in size, and the flames were raging, radiating out circles of silvery-white light.

Aros's gaze didn't linger on it for long, but quickly turned to the massive one-eyed monster in the center of the room.

The laser stopped for some reason, and the one-eyed monster was shaking its bloated body rapidly, looking from afar like a creature twitching before it died.

The blood-red one-eyed cast a hateful gaze in the direction of the high platform, and Aros was stunned, the one-eyed monster's eyes were so cold from beginning to end, as if it was a machine without the slightest emotion.

But now, it is actually hating itself, it is afraid!

The sarcoma-like body of the one-eyed monster bulged out one by one, and then retracted. Immediately after that, a change of position, the mountain bag bulged, retracted, puffed up again, and retracted again......

In this reciprocating cycle, it is as if there is some living creature hidden in its belly, which is turning rivers and seas into the sea, and dancing around.

"What's wrong with it? Didn't you eat something you shouldn't eat, indigestion? Seeing the Cyclops' full-screen AOE stop, Hausen slowly leaned over.

Tang Fang straightened up, rubbed his bruised forehead and squinted at Aros, and replied casually, "Almost." ”