"Wrist?"

The blade of light in front of him was grasped by an object that looked like a wrist, and Ankang turned the assault rifle in his hand sideways and slammed the butt of the rifle into the "wrist" from the side

With the strength to stand up, Ankang slammed the dim blade of light away with the butt of his gun. When the handle of the light blade was released, the enemy who attacked Ankang was also hit by the tremendous force and retreated several steps in succession. The falling blade did not close with his hand, but instead shaved off part of the muzzle of Ankang's electromagnetic rifle and the outer armor of his power armor leg armor.

The muzzle flame flashed out in an instant, and the electromagnetic rifle in Ankang's hand sprinkled its firepower on the alien race in front of him. Although the opening of the firearm has been partially cut off by the light blade, Ken will definitely have some problems in terms of accuracy, but the small problem of such a close distance is no longer important.

And the flash of flame from the muzzle of the gun also allowed An Kang to see through the optical equipment what the enemy who attacked him was.

A flash of light allowed the Power Armor's electronics to capture the appearance of an enemy without a stealth device: a humanoid race wearing Power Armor, with more locomotion curved legs, and a head and torso that were almost fused together, just protruding into a flat piece.

While this may be just the form of power armor, it does seem to be more suitable for combat among carbon-based creatures - kinetic projectiles that blast into the upper body of the alien alien at close range shredder the alien's armor and leave the creature's body with a thick pool of "blood".

However, at the moment when Ankang killed the alien race who was the first to rush over, another blade of light had already struck.

In a second, the black shadow that had been dropped from the stretcher spaceship, or the alien soldiers, had rushed up.

"Templars?"

Unfamiliar terms appear on the tactical helmet display for the location of the enemy's mark.

A rifle butt smashed another "knight" who had already rushed up to the ground. The sheer size of their bodies doesn't seem to give these aliens any more power than Ankang.

However, An Kang, who had just smashed the "knight" with the butt of a rifle just now, knew how powerful the big man in front of him was, because just now. Even with the cushion of the power armor, he now felt a little sad in his body and arms. This was something he had never encountered in the few battles he had experienced before.

At this time, Ankang thought that he had this feeling that his physical fitness was already very strong among human beings, which was enough to affirm how great the power of these alien races was. If it were an ordinary human soldier, it would probably have been killed directly if it had broken into such a close position in an instant.

And they were obviously not just powerful, just as Ankang was about to turn the muzzle of his gun to mend the Templar who had been smashed by the butt of the gun, two blades of light slashed at him from two tricky directions.

Although the human power armor has always been very strong against high temperatures, An Kang didn't want to test whether the old thing on his body had the ability to defend against these light blades at this time.

The Magnetic Boots kicked hard and jumped over the two deadly blades of light, but it was clear that the Templars also had a backstroke, and the other lightsaber directly sealed the path to safety.

But Ankang shot two consecutive shots in front of him the moment he jumped up, and under the 0 gravity environment, the slight recoil of the electromagnetic assault rifle made Ankang retreat a little backwards and was able to dodge the fatal knife. But the blade of light still left a deep mark on the front breastplate in front of An Kang's eyes.

The stealth was naturally lifted under such an attack, and the optical camouflage seemed to have little effect on the Templars, but Ankang still chose to refresh the stealth and re-enter.

At this tiny interval when the stealth state was lifted and refreshed, Ankang had already pulled out the folded high-frequency blade, and the magnetic boots on his feet were turned on again, and the high-frequency blade in his hand stabbed directly at a Templar below him.

The clash between the Light Blade and the High Frequency Blade became white-hot in an instant, but An Kang's strength seemed to be superior, and the next second, the Templar who resisted An Kang was directly pressed into its head by An Kang with a High Frequency Blade. The flat helmet did nothing to stop the invasion of the light blade.

As Ankang fell, the assault rifle in his hand continued to fire at the Templars who were supporting him. The Templars' blades of light provided a source of light for this space. Lighting them also exposes their well-being, so continuing to shoot at them now doesn't make sense for things like stealth.

These formidable Templars possessed heavy power armor, but were often vulnerable to high-velocity kinetic weapons. The brief rain of bullets from the EMR Assault Rifle caused fatal injuries to several of the Templars at the front, while several others were also injured to varying degrees.

However, the Templars, who were attacking Ankang at close range, did not seem to care in the slightest about their colleagues further afield and the companions who had just been stabbed to death by Ankang. A simple and tricky knife strikes again. At this time, the high-frequency blade in Ankang's hand had been fused into two sections by the light blade just now - although the high-intensity confrontation with the light blade only lasted for a short time, it had already destroyed the structure of the high-frequency blade, and it was in a state where it could become two stages at any time.

Too late to think about it. Ankang sent the high-frequency blade in his hand forward, miraculously resisting the slash of the alien race, and the distance he had just now was enough to slash the light blade in his hand, which was not particularly long, on the thick breastplate of Ankang's power armor.

[Blocked!] 】

Feelings of joy and happiness instantly occupy the psychology of well-being. His hand holding the sword continued to push in this direction, and raised another hand holding an assault rifle.

[Not good! 】

A strong sense of unease suddenly dispelled all the joy and joy in Ankang's heart, and the Templars, who had been smashed by him with the butt of his gun, crawled between the lightning and flint of Ankang and the other enemies. The light blade in his hand was instantly absorbed and stabbed at An Kang.

Severe pain!

Due to the high temperature of the light blade, the life sustaining and medical systems of the power armor were not opened in time, and the anesthetics, treatment soft gels, and blocking materials could not be delivered in time.

And the difference between internal and external pressure will directly threaten the life of Ankang in the blink of an eye.

The unimaginable pain, Ankang, who had never suffered such an injury, could not describe the feeling, but he knew that if he didn't do anything else, he would definitely die.

"Ahh

Enduring the severe pain, Ankang used all his strength to ram the Templars behind him with his shoulder armor, and at the same time pulled the trigger forward!

The roaring electromagnetic rifle put an end to another Templar in front of him.

The next second, Ankang casually released the assault rifle, then pulled out the Gauss pistol on his waist and aimed it at the Templar in the rear, and the next second he instantly emptied the magazine and fired at the Templar in the rear.

The blade of light, which had lost the Templars' grasp, disappeared from Ankang's body in the next moment, and the life support and medical systems that regained its function immediately blocked the power armor.

Without hesitation, Ankang used the last bit of nanomachine directly into his body for medical treatment.

But the continuous battles and wounds just now caused a lot of damage to Ankang's body. But his mind was still clear, and the adrenaline he had just taken made him only know his state through the body management system of the power armor.

Returning to the ground, Ankang was surrounded by dead Templars who were still standing because of the Magnetic Boots, and he tried to bend down to pick up his assault rifle, but the moment he reached his rifle, he felt a powerful impact in his left arm

The real owner of the ship has arrived (to be continued.) )