Chapter 662: Wow, Blade Empress?

The waves caused by the floating city rushing out of the water have subsided, and the nearby sea has returned to tranquility, and the sky is full of moonlight and starlight, falling on the surface of the water and playing with the sea.

A medical transport plane approached the Floating City one step ahead of the Protoss transport plane, unloading eight Zealots and four ghost agents on the edge of the inner core.

Strangely, they didn't encounter sniping from the floating city.

In a moment, Tang Fang landed at the target location, retrieved the medical transport plane and the Protoss transport ship, and walked towards the seemingly entrance place on the inner side with the ground units of the human and divine two clans.

There was a dull explosion beneath the surface of the water, and from time to time a vibration spread on the soles of the feet.

As he walked a hundred meters and approached the entrance, the circular hatch suddenly spun in a clockwise circle, collapsed downward, and then parted in the middle, submerging into the inner walls of the flowing blue light on both sides.

There are small lifting platforms that quickly float to the surface.

Then, Tang Fang stopped and looked ahead with a wary expression.

The eight fanatics on both sides were slightly gloomy, and their wrists erupted with psionic blades.

The four ghostly agents who were left behind vanished at a speed that was recognizable to the naked eye.

There was a man standing on the lifting platform...... If you can still call it a "human".

Tang Fang's expression became a little strange, because he obviously didn't know the person in front of him...... Oh no, this monster! But there is a strange sense of familiarity.

The other party doesn't need guns to welcome him, but it already feels strange to get such a thing, what is that inexplicable sense of familiarity?

His opponent didn't give him much time to think, and his tentacled feet landed a little on the ground, darting quickly towards where he stood, and in the process, sharp spikes bulged out of the front of his arm with twisted black muscle fibers, turning into something like a mace.

Tang Fang narrowed his eyes. Instead of choosing to step forward, he chose to retreat.

Two fanatics rushed out from the left and right, and with one stroke they slashed, the psionic blades swept forward.

The flames of the light knife illuminated their gray skin, the salty and wet night, and the faces of their opponents covered in duck webbed musculature.

It was not slashed by a light knife. At the moment before the fanatic's horizontal knife sweep, the tentacles that were squirming and swaying on the soles of the feet suddenly tightened and contracted, turning into elastic musculature, like a spring that was tightened and then released, giving the body a super bouncing ability, and it jumped more than 2 meters high out of thin air, easily avoiding the combined blows of the two fanatics, and the arm smashed down to the top of Tang Fang's head.

At this moment, two gunshots erupted diagonally from behind. The monster's head was beaten to the ground with bodily fluids.

The Ghost Agent's shot failed to kill the target, but it inevitably affected its attack stance, slowing down the speed of the "Mace" swing and ensuring that Tang Fang could get out of range safely.

The monster failed to strike a blow and landed where Tang Fang was standing just now, falling into the encirclement of the fanatic.

It is extremely difficult to see the mood change on its face, because the armor-piercing bullets fired by the AGR-14 electromagnetic gun have torn its face apart, and the originally oval head has become three pieces.

Sticky bones with minced flesh swaying in the wind. Blood and milky white slime fell to the ground, eroding the blue-gray shell of the inner core into a patch.

The inner part of the Floating City may be composed of suspected Ipsisaurian artifacts. I didn't expect that the bodily fluids spewed out by this ugly thing were so powerful that they could almost be compared to the powerful Zerg units of the Corruptor.

The plasma shields of the two nearest Zealots were eroded, and the golden armor was damaged, and one of them had an intermittent psionic blade in his right hand.

Tang Fang was so frightened that he took a few steps back until he was sure to get out of the range of the highly corrosive body fluid sputtering. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and look at the other side with a shocked expression.

He was not shocked by the monster's corrosive bodily fluids, but by the fact that the head torn by the armor-piercing bullet of the AGR-14 electromagnetic gun was restored in a very short time, just like the feeding fluid of a queen worm acts on a biological wound.

The point is that feeding can't heal a headshot, while the monster on the opposite side can.

It reminded him of the corpse beast that Congreve had turned into after his death. However, there is a very obvious difference between the two, the corpse beast is not easy to kill because the body is parasitized by blood-colored parasites, and the tissues that leave the body will turn into wriggling pieces of flesh and slowly return to the body. The things in front of me are different, and they are more inclined to the body's regenerative ability under the action of feeding, and a large number of granulations grow along the edge of the wound to connect the torn tissue, even the bones.

The more rapid the vibration beneath the feet, the stronger the explosion tended to intensify.

In order to get in the way as quickly as possible, he continued to retreat and gave orders to attack the eight fanatics.

As the charge skill was activated, 4 cyan rays of light flashed in front of him, and 8 psionic blades slashed towards the top of the monster's head. The other four fanatics are ready to wait for their target to bounce into the air and launch a follow-up chase when there is nowhere to draw on their strength.

At the same time, the ghost agents on both sides prepared to activate the ultrasonic pulses.

Surprisingly, the humanoid monster did not leap high as it did at the beginning of dodging the psionic blade, but instead had its feet firmly planted, its waist slightly heavy, and the huge spikes on the surface of its thick arms elongated, and responded to the four fanatics who were rushing in a parry stance.

Even the cockroach's thick armor was powerless to resist the zealot's attack, and it tried to resist with the spikes of its arms.

Its response was surprising, and the results were even more surprising, even jaw-dropping.

Because it did! With a bone spike the same size as the psionic blade, it did it, and it really held up the eight psionic blades.

The swirling light illuminates the faces of the four fanatics who are unable to see emotion, and even more so the faceless heads of the humanoid monsters.

Whether it was the water vapor floating on the sea surface or the moonlight sprinkled in the sky, they were all dispelled by the restless heat and glowing light, and only the dazzling light and shadow generated by the confrontation between the two sides remained.

For some reason, the spikes of the humanoid monster had become as white as jade, and the surface was covered with a trace of thunder, coiling around the spikes like clouds, intersecting with psionic blades and reflecting the swirling green flames.

Tang Fang's face changed...... Not only because the humanoid monster blocked this blow, but also because of a special phenomenon - the lightning light around the spikes was rapidly eating away at the light and fire on the psionic blades, and even the strength of the Zealot's plasma shield was slowly weakening.

It has no hands, and the keratinized spikes of its arms turned out are his hands. Not only that, but it's also a thorny shield to ward off foreign attacks! This is not the end...... There was actually a flame trench coat on the outside of the shield!

Sometimes, things get worse...... Like now.

After the humanoid monster blocked the attack of eight psionic blades, the tiny spikes raised on the arms, which were much thicker than their legs, shot outward. It exploded on the four Zealots, splattering countless highly corrosive liquids that burned through the shields and injuring the Zealots themselves.

Again, this is not the end!

Those spikes that shot out had the ability to fly and limited will, and after killing the four fanatics inside, the rest of them turned in the air. Detouring from above to the outside of the warband, it landed on four other zealots who were ready to attack, severely injuring them.

In just half a minute, 8 fanatics were hors de combat.

This result surprised Tang Fang, and he was even more shocked, no matter what, he didn't expect that the thing in front of him was so strong, even the fanatic was not an opponent, if it wasn't for the reason just now, he really wanted to be close to it. I'm afraid I'm already in danger.

As he put away the four fanatics, the Ghost agent behind him pulled the trigger, triggering the ultrasonic pulses.

The effect is almost zero, and it cannot be used to stun it in the same way that it does on a normal person.

The humanoid monster jumped high again, still smashing down where Tang Fang was standing.

As he activates the stealth device, he summons four puppies to meet the humanoid monster that has landed in mid-air, which he uses to delay time and buy himself a chance to get out of danger.

The other side. The Spectre agent fired again, disrupting the balance of the air target.

The night wind sent the dog's scream. There is also a foul smell. At the same time as the brilliance faded, the shattered dog corpse fell from mid-air, falling into patches of radiating blood.

Tang Fang had already put on the mask of the harsh environment protective suit, but he knew that his face must be ugly at this time.

Obviously, the basic classes of humans, gods, and insects are not its opponents.

Just when he was considering whether to use air combat units like the Phoenix Fighter and the Ghost Fighter. There was a loud explosion beneath his feet, and the entire floating city shook.

A few wisps of smoke floated from the originally open hatch, and two researchers in tattered coats appeared along with them, and from their panicked expressions and embarrassed appearances, it could be seen that the explosion just now was not small.

The next scene once again subverted Tang Fang's cognition. Because the humanoid monster actually gave up chasing and killing him. Instead, he quickly approached the two researchers, and very cruelly used the spikes in both arms to stab them in the heart.

Inside...... Huh?

He couldn't figure out why, could it be that the humanoids weren't in the same group as them?

But...... How is this possible!

The two researchers were dead anyway, dead at its hands, two corpses soaked in blood.

There was silence at the scene, except for the sound of churning blood.

The sea seemed to be stunned by this scene, and fell silent.

The humanoid monster turned around, its faceless face scanning the surroundings, and the duck's webbed muscle twitched slightly, giving people a feeling of confusion.

It obviously has no facial features, but it has a very humanized emotional expression in a trance.

At this moment, the black smoke gushing out of the hatch became even thicker, and five more researchers could not bear it anymore and chose to flee. Then, their results were similar to the previous two, and they became bloodstained corpses on the deck.

Only one researcher survived, scrambling back to the platform and back inside the explosion-filled facility.

The humanoid monster is a very competent watchdog, in addition to blocking Tang Fang's entry, it also prohibits insiders from going out.

A ghost agent made a detour from the flanks to the hatch, ready to dive into the Floating City when the platform reappeared, to see what was going on down there, and what the researchers were like.

The humanoid's face followed the trajectory of the ghost agent, and it seemed as if it had noticed something suspicious, perhaps due to the faint sound of walking, or the weak wind from the hazmat suit.

The ghost agent stopped under Tang Fang's command, and the face of the humanoid monster also no longer turned, but shook a few times like a pendulum, as if confused, and at a loss.

This calm did not last long, and the duck's webbed face took on a new look. A dancing blue light slowly lit up between the protruding toes, and it looked like a burning flame from a distance.

Tang Fang's face became very strange, just like his mood now.

He seemed to know why the humanoid monster appeared for no reason and felt familiar, and this caused a glimmer of hope.

The change of the humanoid monster did not stop there, the area where the spine was located bulged outward, and grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it broke through the tough epidermis, and under the cover of the night, extended shadows outward.

There was the sound of a large mass of liquid falling and shattering.

The humanoid monster grew taller and taller...... It's not that it's tall, but that its feet are slowly rising off the ground.

Tang Fang's breathing became rapid and heavy, his heart rate was also increasing, and he stared blankly at the old acquaintance who had completely become a monster in front of him.

The shadows that grew from behind it were hard arthropods, covered in a thick and broken diaphragm, like a flaming flag.

Through the observer's view, he could see the diaphragms slowly changing color in the sea breeze, turning from translucent to deep black.

The plasma-carrying mucus fell to the ground from the ends of the black wings, shattering to pieces.

After a few breaths, it shook its body and opened its shattered black wings, large enough to cover half of the sky, and as it shook vigorously, large clumps of slime fell to the ground.

He didn't roar, he didn't look up to the sky and roar, he directly shook his wings, and shot out at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye, scooping the ghost agent who was parked on the ground into his arms, flying up to a height of more than ten meters, and looking coldly at a few people on the deck.

The ghost's reaction was extremely fast, and the moment the humanoid monster lunged at him, he immediately threw away the AGR-14 electromagnetic gun in his hand, and activated the ghost blade to slash forward, but unfortunately he couldn't cut the monster's chest, and those narrow spikes directly blocked the light blade and took him to the sky.

"Wow, Queen of Blades!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Tang Fang's eyes widened.

If it weren't for the fact that it had blue eyes and a faceless face, it would really look like the Queen of Blades from a certain angle.

The ghost agent tried to use the spectral energy burst to break free from it, but to no avail, and the surging spectral energy flowed like a stream of water into the humanoid's arms, nourishing its body.

The white waves on the sea that had no waves were surging suddenly, and the strong wind whipped the floating city, making a whining sound.

The moon buried itself in clouds, and even the starlight dimmed, except for the sky gently flapping against the black-winged nocturnal man, slashing the body of the ghost agent in two with its curved spiked scythe.

The sky rained blood, painting the dark costumes of the floating city.

Three other ghost agents pulled the trigger, and the high-explosive grenade exploded on the humanoid's body, lighting up the night sky with flames and a shock wave propelling its body back and forth like a real ghost. (To be continued......)