It's not just the worm that wants to kill Rex, but Moreau. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The inside of the "fortress" was turned upside down by turtledoves, insects and others, and at this time, the outside of the "fortress" was already a mess: on the one hand, Moreau and his army of experimental subjects, and Galahad as a helper; On the other hand, there is a clone of Rex and a number of biological weapons such as the all-metal giant scorpion, and there is also a representative of the new empire Rebecca watching from the side.

Rebecca's attitude was ambiguous at first, but when Morrow made an ironclad determination to enter the deepest part of the "fortress" and kill Rex's body, Rebecca immediately chose to stand on the side of the "fortress", so that a bloody battle was inevitable.

It was at this pace that Moreau had to work hard to repair Galahad's badly damaged body, and in return, Galahad's responsibility was to stop Rebecca while Moreau led the Subject's army to attack the "fortress", and the two of them were old rivals, needless to say.

So Galahad and Rebecca went head-to-head, and Morrow led the test subject army to launch a new round of ferocious attacks on the "fortress", after some scuffle, the defense force of the "fortress" was already stretched, and the test subject army also lost most of it.

The energy and physical strength required to control these subjects was definitely not a small burden for Morrow, but he didn't care what would happen to his body at all, for this reason, Moro was ready to die, and even if he died, he would have to kill Rex's body.

It's so resolute, it's just so stubborn.

The melee between the two sides entered a white-hot stage in the blink of an eye, and even the clone of Rex couldn't hold it back, so he turned into the form of a "C" type test subject and joined the battle group himself, just hoping to withstand the attack of the test subject's army.

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On the other side, Galahad and Rebecca, two old acquaintances, fought for a while, and then Rebecca suddenly stopped and stood there looking at Galahad with a smile.

"What's so funny?"

Galahad's eyebrows were together, and he really didn't know what Rebecca was laughing at.

"I'm laughing at you for not being able to do it," Rebecca said with a laugh, "It's not just Moro who will die here tonight, you'll end up like him, and the time is about the same, so I don't mind spoiling a little spoiler with you." ”

Because this is not the first time Rebecca has resorted to such a bluff, Galahad was frightened by her once in the abandoned city before, so even if Rebecca's tone sounded so determined, Galahad still scoffed and replied:

"Say I'm not self-sufficient? I don't think you're the one I can't think of. ”

After Galahad finished speaking, he was ready to go over and go to Rebecca for a few more rounds, after all, he owed Moreau a favor, how could he be worthy of Moreau to repair his body without a little effort.

"Smack."

Rebecca snapped her fingers inexplicably, where did Galahad know what she was doing, so she rushed over and planned to give Rebecca a few punches first, who knew that as soon as he raised his fist, he felt that something had locked on him, and subconsciously dodged back, and with a flash of red light, a rocket exploded exactly where Galahad had just stood, setting off a scorching orange-red flame.

As far as Galahad knew, Rebecca was just a "booster", and she didn't have the ability to conjure rockets out of thin air, and in fact, even any kind of "evolutionary" could not have such abilities, which was contrary to common sense.

Looking closely, Galahad spotted a two-meter-long jet drone hovering in the night sky, the rocket it had just launched.

One, two, three...... More and more drones appeared in Galahad's field of vision, and he finally understood that Rebecca wasn't just talking.

It's not just drones, at this time there are large groups of gun-wielding robots slowly walking from the ruins of the "halo" urban agglomeration, their bodies are very simple, that is, two long legs like metal poles and two arms like metal poles, in the middle is a thicker torso, no head, as eyes exist is a round hole on the torso.

The left and right arms of these gun-wielding robots can be transformed into firearms at any time and at any time, and the ammunition is stored in a rectangular module behind them that is similar to the backpack, which is also made of metal, and the exterior is painted into the same black and yellow stripes as the robot's body, and from a distance it looks like the metal barrier next to the road has become fine.

Galahad had seen quite a few of these robots in the New Empire before, so he wasn't surprised to see drones and gun-wielding robots, but he wondered why these guys were here.

It didn't take long for Galahad to understand why.

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Drones hovering above, robots clearing the way ahead, and a thin old man in a white lab coat is the so-called "reason"—Hammarok, known as the "genius of machine building" in the new empire.

Including many bandits in the outlawless land, they have heard of this name, because he can undoubtedly be said to be one of the mainstays of the scientific research community of the New Empire, and it can even be said that he is the thickest of all the mainstays, and the "Doomsday Apocalypse" project is currently in charge of him, so it is strange to have heard of his name.

However, there is one thing that few people know, Hammarok was once a student of Rex, although he did not betray his teacher himself, but between the new empire and his teacher, Hammarok finally chose to join the new empire, and gradually replaced the teacher's position in the new empire.

After many years, Hammaroch, like Moreau, reappeared in the "Halo" urban agglomeration, at the door of the "fortress", very close to Rex.

"You see, I don't bluff every time."

Rebecca was smiling, but Galahad's face was getting uglier and uglier.

What Hammarok's arrival meant, Galahad didn't dare to think about it any further, looking at Rebecca, who was smiling and trembling, Galahad vaguely felt that this was likely to be a long-brewing conspiracy of a new empire. (To be continued.) )