Chapter 351: A big turnaround in an instant

Behind Yinchen, a golden door of light was erected, and the golden gate composed of light, six meters wide and three meters high, was like a gate of hell, wrapped in the terrifying momentum that made all the monks behind him tremble, and slowly opened. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the middle of the gate, there was a uniform footstep, like the iron hooves of the Nazis. The puppets that were more than one person tall, and the puppets that were extremely similar to the puppets of the Puppet Sect, kicked in unison and marched out of the gate.

"Puppet resurrection!" The silver light lit up from Silver Dust's hands, and was injected radially into the puppets that actually only used a little backup power and did not have a nuclear reaction engine installed at all, and that light carried the will of Silver Dust, with the mystery of magic, and in an instant, provided each puppet with energy that could work continuously for six hours. This is real magic, unscientific and even a little unreasonable, and the power of this magic makes these puppets, these Gabroyle's highest civilizational achievements, shine again after 100,000 years of silence.

The woman of the puppet sect retreated, and among the monks behind Silver Dust, some instinctively retreated out of fear. The 100 puppets summoned by Silver Dust are slightly different from the 800 puppets of the Puppet Sect, but it is this difference that makes these puppets turn from clumsy anhydride monsters into terrifying killing machines.

That's really a killing machine.

Unlike the eight hundred puppets, these puppets did not have chains around their arms, nor did they have swords tied to them. Their arms are all intact, with their upper arms and forearms, elbows and fingers all blending in with the whole puppet, showing a stunning overall beauty. However, contrary to everyone's imagination, these 100 golems who came out of the mysterious gate did not hold a single weapon in their hands, and even their fingers were only three. Each of their fingers was a thick round tube with a pitch-black metallic sheen, and each finger was the barrel of a cannon.

Above the shoulder blades, two bullet chains protruded from the square bullet supply port, and half of the bullet chain was exposed in the air, and the yellow and clear pointed bullets would cause a chill to rise from the soles of their feet whenever they saw them. Behind the skinny puppets, all of them carried a huge iron box, and in the iron box, in addition to the two bullet chains on the left and right, there were also several iron-colored wires sticking out and inserting them into the puppet's buttocks.

In the center of the flat head, a series of true red beams of light were emitted, accurately aiming at all the vital points of the puppet sect woman's body. The woman's face was as white as a million-year-old corpse soaked in formalin, and there was no flesh of any color. She dodged in horror and hid behind a puppet, and at the same time gave the order to kill Silver Dust at the same time to the 20 puppets she could control, and she no longer dared to leave Silver Dust, a strange boy, in the world.

The magnesium lights on, and the puppets clumsily turn their upper arms and "raise" their swords, but their enemies raise their full arms with great agility, and the triple Gatling cannons are aimed directly at these disabled kinds, and infrared aiming beams lock onto the thickest parts of the enemy's armor.

Bump Bump Bump!

Thundered!

Fire, explosions, smoke, flying debris, the occasional screams of women, and the continuous sound of high-frequency firing filled the underground space. The 100 puppets dispersed and launched a unilateral removal operation against the 800 mutilated puppets. The woman shouted incantations hoarsely and fired a blast of wind in the billowing smoke, but every puppet she controlled quickly disintegrated in the torrential rain of armor-piercing bullets, and none of the puppets could take three steps!

The triple barrel spews out a long tongue of fire together, and the frighteningly high rate of fire, high-output standard armor-piercing projectile tears through the outer armor of the opposite puppet, and blows up the circuit, transmission, and oil circuit inside. Let those steel golems that can receive the full force of the distraction master attack completely turn into a large fireball that constantly explodes. The nuclear power plant, which uses god-level cosmic orbital alloy steel as a protective and limiting device, is still unharmed under the triple attack of explosions and fires and armor-piercing shells, at most it rolls down from the belly cavity of the tall puppet and slams into the rocky ground. This is an unwritten rule in interstellar warfare, and the nuclear power plant of any weapon or vehicle will not be directly targeted by enemy fire, and will even be deliberately recycled and reused by the enemy. This is a humanitarian practice to prevent nuclear leakage, which must not be violated by any organization or individual, otherwise the organization and individual will no longer be subject to the exemption protection of the laws of war against nuclear, chemical and especially biological weapons.

Therefore, when the explosion and fire were rising, there was no nuclear explosion or nuclear leakage in the underground space, and the purpose of Silver Dust was actually to save these monks, not to attack the puppet sect desperately.

In the midst of the raging fire, the puppets controlled by Silver Dust were like black steel heroes, one by one, their bodies were like flying, and they rushed towards the enemy formation with vigorous steps. Compared to the puppets controlled by the puppet sect women with ghostly means such as the "Remnant Soul Sutra". Relying on the most forward-looking invention of the Canonnior civilization - the data interconnection intelligent self-discipline system to control the behavior of the puppet, it has a crushing advantage in coordination, reaction speed and shooting accuracy. Puppets driven by secret methods can only act through the judgment and coordination of the manipulator, that is, the woman of the puppet sect, and can only do simple actions such as making the puppet move forward and backward or turn its arms. The 'silver dust puppet', which is independently controlled by the 12nm process chip installed in the chest cavity, is managed by a variety of tailor-made and professionally optimized intelligent programs to do fine and complex actions that are almost not inferior to living people, and can also call various powerful external components such as multi-functional weapon packages, infrared aiming, distributed multiple battlefield scene judgment systems, interactive cooperative combat systems, etc. This makes the 100 puppets who came from the war space seem to be reborn, not only agile and fast, but also very accurate in "marksmanship", and can even spontaneously form a three-talent army and fight together, and even have tactical actions such as multi-way outflanking, division and encirclement. Although they only have one weapon, that is, a triple rapid-fire cannon, each puppet has six cannons, and the configuration is single, but they are simply played by these cold metal creations to play the demeanor of a living army.

It's not some long-range advantage over melee, it's a generational difference in the concept of warfare. 100 machine gunners against 800 warriors of the primitive horde, the result of which is obvious. The puppet sect can control the puppets, but they don't really understand the meaning and value of these puppets, the scientific and technological concepts and valuable civilization achievements contained in each puppet, for 100,000 years, they have never been recognized by the people on the Fengyuan Continent, never, even though the thousand-year-old puppet sect is the most terrifying evil way in the world, but they still can't get rid of the limitations of history, they don't understand the puppets, they don't know the design concept of the puppets at all, they don't imagine that the puppets should participate in a war of industrial civilization with machine guns and artillery as the main force, not a war in the Middle Ages that requires the use of broadswords and spears to win。 They were wrong, from the moment they tied their swords to the golems, they were destined to not really understand the puppets they regarded as the cornerstones of the sect, to actually use them, and not to really own them.

In three minutes, in just three minutes, the battle of 100 against 800 ended in a complete victory for the Silver Dust side. The 800 puppets were broken into countless pieces, then thrown into the war space by silver dust, and assembled into another 200 brand-new long-range sniper puppets with 70mm caliber single-barreled electromagnetic reartries.

There was silence in the underground space, only the flames were burning, but they were gradually extinguished when there was nothing to burn. The puppets behind Silver Dust, as if they had a tacit understanding, invariably raised a small searchlight from the flat head, and lit it up in unison, turning the entire underground space into a miserable day. Silver dust was bathed in light, and layers of silvery-white light rose from his body, looking like a god.

"Throw in the towel. Silver Dust's voice was full of sighs of rage and calm: "It's time to end this farce." ”

The woman of the puppet sect stood at the gate leading to the exit, alone, and her beautiful face was a hasty ash. It was an expression that would only appear after someone had crushed their faith alive. "Impossible...... Isn't that a pitfall...... No one in this world can control these puppets so perfectly and precisely, it's not true, these are all lies!" She screamed out of control, her voice was torn, and she also cried obviously: "You liar! You liar! You must have used some other means! You must have stolen some secret methods of our puppet sect, right! Even you, you are simply the skin of a thousand-year-old demon! Tell me, who are you!" Her shouts were like the end of the road, but none of the righteous or evil paths present felt the joy of imminent victory.

The feeling of the end of the road slowly spread in the hearts of every monk, like a virus.

Yes, the end of the road is not the end of the monk personally, but the end of the entire martial arts civilization and the entire world of divine skills. If Silver Dust's puppets only had heavy plate armor and only large swords and spears, then these monks wouldn't feel anything wrong, but the puppets behind Silver Dust could shoot out countless murderous hidden weapons from thick pipes, beyond the horror of martial arts limits.

Even the most powerful Yuan Infant Great Perfection master in the history of the Demon Pavilion, it was impossible for him to launch a hidden weapon like a puppet. The rate of fire of the armor-piercing shells sprayed by the triple cannon is unimaginable to anyone in the Demon Pavilion, and the power of those armor-piercing shells is a death penalty that cannot be exempted at all for those below the level of returning to the void.

Not to mention the nanometer-accurate aiming, the agility of the most well-trained soldiers, the versatility of tactics and the flawless discipline. All the monks present knew that at this moment, the world was dead, and the Northern and Southern Empires were dead, because there would never be any army in this world that could fight against these three hundred puppets!

"You're wrong, it's not me who controls them, it's that they control themselves. Silver Dust whispered, "I'm just the one who manages them, I give them orders, and they arrange their body's actions according to the results of the intelligence core's calculations. In terms of intelligence, they are all holy weapons. Silver Dust paused, then said slowly: "In my homeland, these things are considered to be semi-sapient, or they are intelligent tools made by people, not some form of marionette, as you scum have been thinking for a thousand years! Because they have their own language, which is the Kanonicle programming language! You tell me, for a thousand years, have you really understood them? Do you know where they come from? How they are structured? How do they work? Do you know? Those elders of your sect, do you know? You don't know, so what qualifications do you have to claim to own them? What qualifications do you have to cultivate the Remnant Soul Sutra in order to control them? Killing people and seizing souls? He didn't raise his voice until the end, and he questioned the puppet sect woman in a very ordinary, calm tone, questioning the puppet sect, and questioning the most vicious evil way in this world for thousands of years. The woman of the Puppet Sect didn't answer, because she couldn't answer any of the questions that Silver Dust had thrown at her.

"Silver Dust, you mean, they're alive, man-made creatures?" Wan Jian Xin's voice came from behind Silver Dust, his tone full of fear of facing alien creatures.

"No, they're dead. Silver Dust suddenly raised his voice, and his tone became fierce: "They have wisdom, they can even express their own judgments and calculations to people, but they are still dead! They can be repaired when they are broken, and they can get back up again if they change the power unit when they run out of power, but a person, a living life, can they be resurrected with a heart after they die!" He turned around abruptly and yelled at Wan Jianxin, at the 173 powerful monks under his protection, no one could answer his question, no one, Wan Jianxin was relieved to be silent, and the others didn't know how to answer this question at all.

"Yes, that's what I'm really trying to say to you. Karonornel, the civilization that could create such advanced puppets, took millions of years for its descendants to develop such results. Silver Dust said, patting the cold steel on the arm of a puppet with his small hand, and shouted in a voice that was almost hoarse, "And the only purpose of their production of this mass-produced holy weapon is only to save the life of the human race that once it is lost, it will never be returned!" )