Chapter 47: The Book of Blue Cards

But this didn't matter, and the four of them began to search directly for the name of the book.

It didn't take long

"Found it!" Takishuang let out a cheer, and her sensors finally searched for a book with a "blue card" on the cover.

In the dark dark palace, the images generated by the sensors of the four people emitted four dim clouds of light in the black man. "Huh? I have that too. The cactus said confusedly.

"I have that too." Moon Dance Sky said.

"I have that too." Luo Bing also called out after scanning it.

"It's hilarious right now, there are four Blue Card Books, which one is what we're looking for." The cactus is numb at this time, and I don't know what to do.

"We split up to get the books, and when we got them, we gathered here, and we were careful on the way." Takishuang said very decisively.

Also, since I don't know which book is true, let's take it all over and bring it back together, at least one is needed for the task.

Thinking so, the cactus flew away from the group and rushed to the place where the Blue Card Book he had scanned was kept.

The silver-white armor was particularly mysterious in such a dark space, especially the dark guardians who were squatting in the Blue Card Book gang, and he felt that this opponent was particularly difficult to deal with.

The Dark Guardian was carrying a two-hundred-kilogram submachine gun, a rare weapon that their organization had given him when they gave him the task.

And the powerful soldiers of Xiongshi Chestnut, the species of many planets of their planets are fierce by nature, with muscles as dense as steel, so this hundred-kilogram weapon is nothing in the hand, but it feels very light.

The cactus that was flying to the Book of Blue Cards scanned the Dark Guardian behind a huge oil painting behind a table early on.

But he only made a look of indifference, and flew to a delicate small table made of jadeite one cubic meter in size. On the table was a small lamp carved with amber. However, the cactus is inside the silver-white armor, so it cannot be opened.

The Guardian of Darkness, hiding behind a giant oil painting, had already aimed at the cactus's head through the infrared horizon, and his mission was complete with a single blow when the cactus was disarmed.

The dark guardian saw all the battles just now, and he knew that the offensive and defensive capabilities of these four people's armor were terrifying, so he could only sneak attack.

But the cactus already knew it in his heart at this time, and he didn't have the idea of disarming, but pointed the muzzle of the gun at the oil painting in front of him and quickly fired a shot.

If the owner of this oil painting saw that his work of exhaustion had been opened, he would probably fight with the cactus with all his might.

But the Guardian of Darkness flew out of the air a hundred times as high as his body through his two grasshopper-like legs, and the cactus's head was exposed when he looked down from above.

So he unscrupulously fired iron bullets with a 20-centimeter caliber submachine gun characteristic of 100% purity. The yield of this warhead is a fight with that of a cactus.

At this time, the cactus's control of the silver-white armor has reached a very proficient level, and the technique of using the armor as a shield is staged here. The unparalleled impact shook the cactus' diamond-shaped armor.

And the most shrewd thing about this dark guardian is that he wants to destroy the powerful enemy in front of him, that is, the heavy sniping of the cactus.

But by this time, the cactus had already discovered his purpose, and the time between the heavy snipe's firing was intervaled, although the interval had been nearly compressed to a minimum: one shot per second. The Dark Guardian's heavy submachine gun, on the other hand, is fired at a rate of 50 milliseconds after the trigger is pulled.

The cactus' armor was facing the dark guardian of the sky, and his man turned sideways, shooting as if he were lying on a bed.

What keeps the cactus floating in the armor is the anti-gravity device in the six pieces of diamond-shaped armor, and when you get here, you feel like you've been washed into the water, floating in the water, unconstrained by the ground.

The sniper bullet slowly shot towards the Dark Guardian, who stomped between the artworks with its grasshopper-like legs, changing positions in the air at high speed, completely ignoring the sniper bullet.

As countless giant art treasures were kicked over, shot, shattered, and collapsed, the cactus pressed a glimmer of hope on the all-light warhead.

The only way to accelerate a warhead made of pure iron to full light speed is to consume half the energy of the armor and cool it for an hour after a single launch.

At this point, the Dark Guardian descended to the ground and hid behind a giant muscular male sculpture and began to figure out how to take out the cactus. He thinks that the pure iron warhead can overcome the diamond-shaped armor of the cactus no matter what, so there is only one way.

The Dark Guardian unloaded all the bullets from his submachine gun and pulled out a new magazine from his trouser pocket, which contained a purple 100% pure copper bullet, but in his infrared vision, it was nothing more than a white glittering thing.

After deciding to accelerate the warhead to full light, the cactus aimed at the place where the Dark Guardian was hiding, and on the tactical display of the armored cannon, everything in the entire Black Palace could be seen clearly, but he narrowed down the tactical display range to within one kilometer, and the focus was on the strong enemy in front of him, the Dark Guardian.

The mentally prepared Dark Guardian bounced out and fired a shot at the slightly bulky armored cannon, and the warhead instantly penetrated the cactus's armor, from this piece to the first piece, the columnar armor was instantly penetrated through two pieces of armor, and the operation interface of the armor heard a red alarm from time to time.

At the same time as the Dark Guardian fired its first bullet, the cactus scanned his trajectory using the armoured cannon's tactical calculation interface. Before the Dark Guardian lands or touches any artwork, his entire trajectory is in the hands of the cactus.

This bullet that pierced his armor was deliberately hit by the cactus, but he didn't know that this time it was not a pure iron warhead that hit him unharmed by his armor, but a pure copper warhead with a purity of one hundred percent that had increased in hardness by an order of magnitude.

At this time, the cactus endured the sharp pain of a muscle that had been knocked off in his thigh, and aimed at the predetermined track that the Dark Guardian would reach in the next full second, and after a second of pulling the heavy class, a stream of energy instantly pierced the dark messenger's body, and the extremely hot temperature instantly evaporated his entire body into air.

And the blow that killed him was the highly concentrated vaporized iron atom gas mass that was accelerated and pressurized to the ionic state, and its core temperature reached the temperature of the sun's surface, although this core was only the size of two atoms.

Although he killed the enemy, the pain of his thigh being shattered still strongly impacted the cactus's will, and in order to defend against the enemy that could still appear, the cactus did not remove the cannon armor that could sit on the protective role.

"Fighter damage detected, draw a tactical resuscitation injection." The armor of the cannon, which had been pierced by a large hole, made a sound without hurrying.

"A pure copper warhead attack was detected, and the Lord of War began to evolve to the stage of defending against high-purity copper bullets, which is expected to be completed in ten minutes."

After saying that, the armor fell silent.

The two holes were healing rapidly, but the cactus couldn't figure out what material the armor was filled with, but he saw that the surrounding artwork and even the ground were being eaten away little by little.

Suddenly, I saw the information on the tactical operation interface displaying that after ingesting all the matter in the surrounding space, after reacting any atomic radical transformation to the specified atom in the subspace, the fused matter was extracted from the subspace and then used as a supplement to evolve the current Lord of War. It turns out that the name of this armored block gun is the Lord of War, a powerful name, so Cactus thought.

At this time, a needle flew out of the diamond-shaped armor of the King of War, and the cactus knew what this injection was for, because there was already a large piece of flesh on his thigh, and it was still dripping blood, and if the bleeding was not stopped in time, I was afraid that he would not survive to leave the Black Palace.

He took the needle, stabbed himself in the neck, then pressed the cold glow of the metal shell, and then he noticed that the pain from his thigh to his whole body was gone. I only saw that there was a missing piece of white bone on my thigh, then a strong muscle fiber, then a blood vessel all over the body, and the most obvious thing was the pale yellow and reddish skin.

Although the legs are longer, the pants are missing, but the cactus is not in the mood to think about it so much.

He scanned the Black Palace, and in addition to the bodies of the twelve assassins he had killed not long ago, there were four shattered corpses. The cactus thinks that the other three corpses are the same as the Guardians of Darkness who are hidden around the Book of Blue Cards he just met.

But apart from companions and corpses, or rather the boundless collection of art, the cactus' Lord of War has not scanned any matter, which means that there are no enemies. The cactus came into contact with the armor.

As soon as the armor was removed, the cactus fell to the ground. The height of more than ten meters from the ground made the cactus a little shocked, if it weren't for the thousands of years of earthlings with the help of science and technology to increase their own physique genes by an order of magnitude, this time the cactus that fell from a height of more than ten meters is estimated to be crippled again.

But the genetically modified earthling cactus easily fell to the ground from a distance of more than ten meters, and the powerful muscles of the legs cushioned the entire body of the falling, which was completely unhindered.

Although the cactus, which was as light as a swallow, did not fall to its death from a height of more than ten meters, it still caused a little strain on the thigh, and I couldn't help but touch my head, why was it so careless. If the distance that landed just now was a few tens of meters, or a few hundred meters, I wouldn't want to live.

Annoyed, the cactus walked to the small emerald table, and he turned on the small amber lamp, and for a moment the dim light filled a corner of the Black Palace, and the dust that had been raised around it was illuminated.

The cactus opened and lay quietly on the table of the Blue Card Book, after opening it, I turned a few more pages, and found that it was actually an unintelligible text, and it was not easy to distinguish between the real and the fake, so I put it in my pocket, reopened the Lord of War, and flew to the meeting point.

Arriving at the center of the Black Palace, only one of the three companions arrived. Without asking, the other two were still deeply involved in the fight.

The cactus who wanted to go over to help went over to help, but just as he was about to fly to the place where the moon danced in the sky, he found that he had already come, that is, the battle was over, and at this time Luo Bing also flew over.

After the four of them gathered, Takishuang spoke, saying, "Let's take all the nameplates first." ”

After saying that, the other three woke up to the mysterious nameplate and forgot it, so they scattered to go to the nameplate, but the speed was very fast, and it didn't take ten minutes for the four of them to reach the center of the Black Palace where there was nothing.

The four of them handed over the nameplates to Takishuang, who took them in his hand, looked at them, and threw them in the package.

The cactus seemed to think of something in his heart, and said, "Let's take out all the books of the blue card, I'll be quiet." ”

So the friends all took out their respective blue card books and put them in the hands of the cactus.

When the four Blue Card Books overlapped, the four books flew up, and the blue light around them overlapped in a few moments.