In the center of the imperial capital, countless gravel, mud and sand, as well as the wreckage of various houses and cars floated towards the sky little by little.

The image of the A-type machine at this moment also changed again after absorbing Zuo Qingcang's body tissue, and the carapace on his body almost completely faded, leaving only a pure white body that radiated a radiant brilliance.

Behind him, the blood-red flame wings split into six, forming a total of three pairs of wings around the sides of the A-type machine's body, forming a blood-red glow.

And in his hands, two ion beams were restrained by colored light, forming two indestructible spears of light, which he held in his hands.

As for the top of his head, the black aura had turned into a huge black hollow, and after various substances kept floating, they were sucked into it and converted into nutrients for the A-type machine.

Waves of surging power came from the body of the A-type machine, and the terrifying coercion made people, animals, and insects within a radius of hundreds of kilometers feel deeply uneasy.

"What the hell is going on?"

Inside the shelter, a middle-aged man shivered, a chill from the deepest part of his heart, which made him dare not move.

And all around him, all kinds of men and women hugging, hiding in the corner, restless. As the top of the food chain on the earth, at this moment, these human beings are hiding in their burrows like rats, feeling uneasy about natural disasters like ants.

At that moment, the entire vault shook wildly.

"What's going on!"

"Is the enemy coming?"

"What the hell is the Ministry of Magic up to?"

There was a loud bang, and a huge light shrouded them above their heads, because a large hole had been cut in the ceiling above them.

An unidentified creature with three pairs of blood wings on its back, a black hole lit up a foot above its head, and two white light guns in its hands flew down.

One of the guards opened the safety of the machine gun and looked at the A-type machine that suddenly appeared in a cold sweat: "What are you kidding." This is a fortification thirty meters underground, and it was so easy to open it. ”

Yes, the underground shelter seemed to be like a can to the current A-type machine, storing his favorite food.

The four eyes that were only the whites of their eyes flashed suddenly. The black hole above his head suddenly expanded in a circle, and infinite suction power passed from the black hole.

Yes!

The screams rang out, and the countless humans in the shelter were directly attracted by this gravitational pull and flew towards the black hole in the sky.

"Help!"

"Don't!"

Without forgiveness, without hesitation, the A-type machine looked coldly at this qiē like a qualified predator, watching the humans being sucked into the mouth of the black hole, and then screaming in a mad way. As if entering a meat grinder, it turned into minced meat and was sucked into a black hole.

Blood continued to spray out of the air around the black hole, some of which were sucked back into the black hole, and some of which were splattered directly on the pure white face of the A-type machine, exuding a cruel charm.

"This monster!" The soldiers began to attack the A-plane, but the bullets did not help at all, and he did not even make any defensive movements. There were still bullets pouring on their skins.

Doesn't break the defense at all.

"Remarkable." Rafal's eyes were fixed on the A-type machine on the screen that was starting to take humans to eat, and muttered, "Absorption method." It should be evolved by fusing Zuo Zhicheng, and the wings behind it and the gravitational manipulation technique should all be obtained after eating De Lunas.

As for the two light guns in his hand, are they high-level applications of gravitational singularity? Not even De Lunas could use it that way. ”

"Now is not the time to think about that." Seeing that the black hole was like a flesh millstone constantly devouring the lives of civilians, Asalika shouted, "We must find a way to stop the A-plane, if he continues, he will kill the entire people of the imperial capital." ”

in the picture. With a casual move, the A-type machine had once again lifted the ceiling of an underground shelter as if it were a can, and hundreds of people were directly pulled out and crushed one by one. And then into a black hole.

"There's no way, we've completely lost contact with him."

"In the end, the process was ineffective, and he didn't take orders at all."

"Try quitting the Magic Crystal."

"No, the exit failed."

"Who can tell me why he eats people?" Asalgar was angry and corrupted.

"Should...... It should be eating. One of the mages said with some uncertainty, "The Model A itself is an operational bionic machine, but now that he is free from the restraints for safety, his mind is like that of a newborn baby." ”

"Makes sense." Another mage said, "Eat when you're hungry, and kill if you're alive." Babies don't have the concept of right and wrong, good and evil, and for the current A-type machine, maybe he can't even figure out what he is and what we are.

He is following the instincts of living beings, looking for his place in the natural world. ”

"Looking for a location?" Asalica's brows furrowed: "Then how is it positioned?" ”

"Keep killing until you meet the Cun Zài who he can't kill."

"What a joke." Asalika turned his head and shouted, "Your Majesty, there's no news yet?" ”

"Nope."

At this moment, Rafal's body floated, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and the whole person slowly floated in the direction of the ground: "I'll come." ”

Asalika was stunned, and as soon as she put her feet on the ground, she was already jumping and following.

However, Rafal's flight speed was fast, and Asalica was incapable of flying, so he kept jumping on the wreckage underground, and by the time he reached Rafal, both of them were already on the ground.

Rafal floated in the air, turned his head, looked at Asalika in front of him with an indifferent expression, and said, "I'm enough for one person, you go back and command the overall situation." ”

"Minister, what are you going to do to stop the A-type?" Asalica's eyes stared at Rafal in front of him and asked, "With all due respect, although your strength is very strong, I am afraid that it is still insufficient in the face of the current A-type machine." ”

"It's none of your business." Rafal's face was incomprehensible: "I naturally have my own way. ”

"Your way...... Is it really to stop the Model A? Asalika asked, "From the beginning, I thought it was strange that your actions all along, it seems that you want to get the Type A to be dispatched more than to stop Zuo Qingcang. ”

"What the hell are you going to do?" (To be continued......)