267 Prague War Game-2
Under Clement's gaze, the armor of the Slayer floating above the Vltava River began to undergo an unusual change.
The dark red armor plates on the armor fell off and plunged into the clear river below. The black creature armor that had been suppressed underneath began to grow outward, causing the entire armor to swell twice and reach a height of nearly four meters.
"Be careful to use electrical stimulation every five minutes, otherwise the biological armor will get out of control." A message from Frankenstein appeared in Zhang Luo's sight.
"Don't worry." Zhang Luo passed on an idea to go back, and then lowered his head slightly, looking down at Clement, who was still standing on the railway bridge. An invisible battle intent rose from his chest.
- The second layer of Slayer armor, the "active material" taken from the tree of life, is what Frankenstein calls "biological armor".
Because the Tree of Life grows too fast. Under normal conditions, this layer of bioarmor is controlled by a suppressant syringe hidden under the metal armor plate: every five minutes, the syringe injects the bioarmor with an inhibitor to control the growth rate of the disgusting black gadgets.
And now, by the time of entering the second form, the dark red metal armor plates have been abandoned, that is......
The terrifying creature armor formed by the fusion of humans and trees will grow at the fastest speed, devouring all life that dares to stand in its way!
The engine behind him spewed blue and white flames again, Zhang Luo drove the rapidly growing monster armor and rushed towards the "collector" on the railway bridge, the eyes of the gray helmet lit up with a shining red light, and the roar spread through the speakers:
"Are you ready to die!"
During the flight, the biological armor swelled a lot again, and the unusually swollen pitch-black body completely lost the domineering spirit just now. Instead, it's more like a crazy villain boss that is common in games.
"Ha, you're still too naΓ―ve."
Seeing the pitch-black monster attacking, Clement laughed, and then suddenly unscrewed his right index finger with his left hand, and purple liquid gushed out from the broken part of his finger, enveloping his whole body like a living being. Create a new layer of "skin" on the trench coat.
In the face of the black giant that rushed to the front of him, Clement, who had turned into a "purple-skinned man", shouted violently, and swung his right fist at the slaughterer!
On the railway bridge across the Vltava River, two collectors are once again in a catastrophic confrontation!
"Bang!"
The roar of a bombshell explosion resounded along the riverside, and the river directly below the railway bridge had a short backflow. And the railway bridge, which had been strong for almost thirty years, collapsed like a building block under this blow, and instantly collapsed downward, causing a huge splash.
Pedestrians walking on the riverside streets and drivers driving by after the explosion. They all noticed the abnormal situation on the river, and when they saw the scene above the railway bridge, everyone's eyes widened, and there was a series of rear-end accidents on the street in an instant:
"Oh my God, what's that?"
Even though passers-by clearly saw the two "people" facing each other above the river, their consciousness did not trust their eyes. After seeing what was perceived as "impossible", the witnesses fell into a brief state of stupor.
An unusually large pitch-black humanoid object, a thin purple figure in contrast to another. "Hand-to-hand combat" in the air. The purple guy is very agile, and the black guy is twisting and wriggling. Like plasticine being rubbed, or jelly of the wrong color.
"This can't be ......," muttered a middle-aged man watching the battle, shaking his head.
-- This can't be true.
His brain was constantly instilling this idea, trying to maintain his original worldview.
However, the unreasonable battle scene on the river really came into their sight!
At that moment, the SAN values of the witnesses who witnessed this frantic battle. are beginning to decline at a steady rate.
But Zhang Luo didn't have time to pay attention to this kind of problem at this time, but continued to drive the biological armor on his body and bombarded Clement indiscriminately.
He could tell that even Clement was dodging the black slime on the creature's armor. It seems that the disgusting substance extracted from the tree of life is also effective for the veteran collector in front of him.
So what Zhang Luo has to do now is to find a way to "paste him"!
Violently flicking his long right arm, throwing a line of black slime at Clement, Zhang Luo felt like a child playing with mud now, although it looked stupid, but this attack was immediate-
"Whoa!"
Clement, who couldn't dodge, got some black liquid on his right shoulder, which immediately burned through the seemingly solid purple armor and rotted to the bone.
"Hmmm......"
Clement let out a low cry of pain and quickly retreated, trying to escape from Zhang Luo's attack range. But Zhang Luo naturally wouldn't give his opponent a chance to escape, and continued to chase after him without saying a word, manipulating his muddy body to give the other party a friendly hug.
"Immediately release a strong current, and the biological armor is about to get out of control." Frankenstein sent a message.
"I see." Zhang Luo nodded.
That being said, he didn't have any intention of releasing an electric current to bombard the biological armor, but activated the laser blade mounted in his left hand, forcibly cut off a large piece of black matter on his right arm, and rushed towards Clement with the thing in his hand:
"Ahh
In the furious acceleration state of the furnace engine, Zhang Luo's speed was much faster than Clement's, and in an instant, he "flashed" behind the man in the trench coat, throwing the black substance in his hand towards the other party's body.
With the experience of the previous time, this time Clement dodged very quickly, and the black thing decisively missed the target, fell into the water with a "pop", and then floated above the river, and began to spread like spilled oil.
ββ¦β¦β
Seeing the abnormal situation in the river, pedestrians talked about it and had no idea what was happening. Immediately afterward, several dark green military trucks whistled and rushed into the riverside streets, crushing several pedestrians who could not dodge under the wheels.
"Let's go! It's dangerous here! β
The truck's loudspeaker began to be broadcast in Czech and English, and to the astonished gaze of passers-by, dozens of men in gray with cylindrical silver guns jumped out of the back of the truck. Strode towards the river.
"Damn, it's out of control!"
Seeing the black slime wriggling in the river, one of the men in a gray suit cursed, took out his mobile phone and pressed a string of numbers, and roared loudly:
"Let the people of the Monster Administration get over, the killing forces can't control the situation here! If you go on like this, Prague will be finished! β
Before he could finish speaking, a pitch-black slime fell into the river, causing a splash that was also black. (To be continued.) )