Vector Equations Chapter 58 Equivalent Exchange

It's not the thrilling chase scene in the movie, but it's just as deadly.

The Thunder-20 fighter launched an attack on the hovering car, but the six laser shots did not hit the car. Just as the pilot was surprised, an earthen wall suddenly appeared in front of him, and he immediately pulled up the fighter plane to continue tracking.

Xie Heng watched Zhou Wujun release zero force, and couldn't help but admire: "You are really a treasure sword." ”

"This is just the beginning. You have to be careful! Zhou Wujun looked through the rearview window, and he saw that the Thunder-20 was swooping towards them, and turned his head to look at the city, and the car was not far from it.

"There are still citizens on this road, does he dare to use missiles?" Xie Heng looked at the road, although there were not many cars coming and going, it was enough to deter the Owl-20.

"He's targeting me, and the laser phase gun is enough." Zhou Wujun was silent for a second, and then suddenly shouted: "He shot again!" ”

Zhou Wujun understood that he couldn't sit still, he needed to take the initiative to attack, "Empty Pillar Mountain Thorn." He uses zero force to generate spikes from the ground, which spawn in the back of the car. And the operation of the Thunder-20 can't help but make him frightened.

The Owl-20 rotated 90% through the gap between the spikes, and Zhou Wujun immediately increased his efforts to create barbs between the spikes, but this could not stop the Thunder-20 at all.

Xie Heng saw the two wings of the Thunder-20 suddenly unfold, each wing divided into 7 single lamellae, they were not connected to each other, like nails controlled by a magnet. In this way, the fighter turned into a shield machine!

It began to spin wildly, its wings battling the spikes in a continuous stream, grinding them off and bouncing them off. But looking at the cockpit of the fighter, it did not rotate because of the rotation of the fuselage, and the pilot still sat smoothly in it.

"Damn!" Zhou Wujun pounded the seat and said, "We didn't stop it. ”

"The light is just around the corner, and we're about to enter the checkpoint in the city." Xie Heng sat upright in his seat and looked directly at the tall building standing in front of him. Suddenly, a car flew in front of him, a private car coming from the left lane. He felt that time had slowed down for a second, and he could clearly see the people in the car, the frightened faces.

"He's coming!" As soon as Zhou Wujun said this, the hovercar was cut in half by the Thunder-20 in the middle.

Xie Heng quickly grabbed the grip, he found himself flying in mid-air, if he didn't catch it, he might fall to the ground and die.

The "Ula ......" airbag exploded violently, and before half of the car hit the ground, it protected Xie Heng in all aspects.

"Bang!" Xie Heng felt the strong impact vibrating the air bag, which caused his face to be squeezed and deformed. Pressed for time, he grabbed the seat and climbed out, and heard the AI driver say in frustration: "Non-fault problem, 129 has been reported." "129 is the emergency number.

Xie Heng saw that the Thunder-20 was fighting with Zhou Wujun, to be exact, Zhou Wujun was using zero force to attack the Thunder-20 in the air. He hurriedly pulled out his phase gun, switching to kill mode and firing as he ran. But he fired a few shots, and he didn't hurt it at all.

Xiao-20 spotted Xie Heng and launched an attack on him, which forced him to hide behind the wreckage of the car.

At this moment, Zhou Wujun began to attract, and he used zero force to suck up the metal and dirt on the ground, which he used to block the attack-20. He even controlled the hovercar that had been cut in half and threw it at it, but it didn't do any real damage.

This is just an appetizer for Zhou Wujun. He granulated metal and dirt to carry out an encirclement offensive against the Thunder-20. Tiny dust and metal got into the fighter's engine, causing him to malfunction and crash directly to the ground.

"Well done!" Xie Heng climbed out of the woods, he looked at the road, there were already two ambulances in the direction of the hospital, and the road leading to the city was also full of hovercars. The streetlights were bent, and the road surface was damaged by the Owl-20. He sat down on the ground, feeling like his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

Zhou Wujun used the dirt as a staircase, and walked down cautiously, the golden zero mark on his right hand kept flickering, as if he was still unfinished.

There was a sound from the cockpit of the Thunder-20, and then the hatch slowly opened, and a dusty pilot climbed out of it, and he accidentally inhaled a puff of smoke and dust, so he couldn't stop coughing violently.

"Who are you?" Zhou Wujun walked 10 meters away from him and asked, "Did they send you?" ”

"Hahaha, they? Oh...... ALC all that kind of shit? I have nothing to do with them. The driver laughed as he shuddered.

"You are flying a Thunder fighter, and your identity is definitely not simple." Zhou Wujun withdrew the Zero Seal and continued to approach him.

"You'd better kill me, because I don't know anything." The driver continued to shake his body, and he took advantage of Zhou Wujun's inattention to find a kinetic pistol.

The driver quickly raised the gun, aimed at the chest of the old man in front of him and pulled the trigger, "bang ......", and Zhou Wujun fell down in response.

"No!" Xie Heng roared, and while hurriedly running over, he picked up the phase gun and shot wildly at the driver. The driver's right hand was shot off entirely, and then his legs and kneecaps were pierced by the phase particle beam, and the whole person fell to his knees.

Xie Heng gasped and looked nervous and stopped in front of him, pointed a gun at his head and said, "If something goes wrong with him, you won't be better." ”

"I'm ready to die." The driver laughed wildly and slammed his helmet with his left hand, and seconds later, he fell to the ground foaming at the mouth.

Xie Heng hurriedly picked up his pistol, he turned his head to look in the direction of the hospital, and the two ambulances finally galloped over. His ears suddenly rang, and he felt the whole world blur. He saw the medical staff carrying Zhou Wujun onto the ambulance on a stretcher, and two nurses ran towards him, pointed at his head and shouted, "You are injured, you need to be bandaged." ”

Xie Heng's ears were still ringing, so he watched the nurse clean his wound with disinfectant spray, and then used coagulant spray to help him stop the bleeding. It wasn't until a fixed nail hit his forehead that his senses returned to normal.

"How is he? What happened to that old man? Xie Heng grabbed a nurse's hand and asked.

The nurse shook her head and said she didn't know, and she pulled him away and left, they had to treat the poor family, whose car was completely scrapped.

Xie Heng stood in place.

Several police cars flew over in the distance with their lights on, and when they saw the Thunder-20, they immediately called headquarters to request reinforcements. They understand that it wasn't a simple car accident, or rather – they don't know anything.

God's Domain, the imperial capital, the hall of the Hope Mansion.

Karl was a high-profile and beloved prime minister, and during the 30 years that the goddess Noshi was on her way to survey the earth, he handled his duties efficiently as a regent, and symbolically reformed some laws.

He stood on a hovering pressure plate, and the officials stood up one after another. In his hand was a copy of the canon written by Noshi, and no one had dared to change his mind about the laws laid down in it.

Karl said, "Dear Directors-General, our Goddess, Nohi, has not been heard from for 50 years, let us extend our highest blessing to her. He closed his eyes and said strange words, which he pronounced, and everyone present followed.

The prayer service lasted for 10 minutes. When everyone felt thirsty, Karl ordered the servants to pour them water and tea, while asking for the first sip.

So a maid departed, and after a minute or so, she came gracefully with water placed on the gravity-defying platen. It was a large basin of thick, black liquid, which Carl scooped up with his hands and drank it directly into his mouth.

It is an ancient custom that when praying for peace and offering to the gods, people would add water and boil the branches of black wood and grass wax for 10 hours, and the liquid after removing impurities was called "huixian soup", but the taste was not very good.

They drink with their hands together and lick their hands clean, which is a sign of respect for God.

"It's so bad...... Bah! A faint voice caught everyone's attention, and Karl frowned and looked down, seeing a thin body writhing, and he held back his anger and called for someone to bring him up.

It was a big slender boy with short and medium black hair, and he looked like a virgin, and he looked like a girl from a distance.

Carl couldn't help but love it, smiled and asked gently, "Child, what's your name?" ”

"George." The boy blurted out, his big eyes blinking, and his slender eyelashes were not at all what a man should have.

"George, Huixian soup is indeed bitter, but if it is sweet, do you think the people behind can still taste it?" The corners of Carl's mouth raised slightly, he admired George's truth, but he was still too young to taste the ups and downs of this world.

"I don't know, please be wise."

"You'll understand later."

An anxious-looking official walked up to him, holding a micromolecular plate in his hand. Carl asked George to sit in the chair and took the microplate himself.

It was a star map, recording a star field outside the Divine Domain, and one of the red dots was flashing.

"They're coming?" Karl asked softly.

"That's right, Prime Minister. Predict that humanity is crossing the hell galaxy. ”

Karl smiled and said, "I guess they'll be exploring that gentle black hole, Abraham." ”