Chapter 1135. Pretenders
"Old man, let's hurry up and get down to business! [Catching a thief] This kind of small matter can be left to the brothers under the last general!" Tie Ge Lei ran over and straightened Zhang Weiwu's body with his own hands.
Zhang Weiwu took the opportunity to put away his starting hand, and said with some concern: "But this person overheard our ......"
"It's okay, the general just doesn't want to open the city gate because he is troublesome, and he doesn't want to do anything against your Tianxing Martial Arts Pavilion......! The key is to be more strict when acting, and not to let those two people pass the news down......"
"Two!" Zhan Weiwu's eyes kicked, he didn't notice that Yinchen hadn't actually touched the alarm, and there was someone else who had accidentally touched the blue light alarm.
"Yes, two, one silver-haired...... There was also a black-haired, one-handed dart, which was quite good, and escaped through the cracks of people. To tell you the truth, the last general thinks that person is a real threat, silver-haired man...... Hah, who knows what he's thinking!"
When Tejilei spoke of the silver-haired man, his tone was quite sluggish and puzzled, because he got the news that the silver-haired man had stolen a string of rosaries from the emperor...... He thought: "This person should be hiding in Tibet at this moment, how could he run to the city to die? Well, he must have used a secret method to project to find out the news, trying to deceive the city gate open...... It's also a guy who didn't wake up. ”
There was nothing wrong with his thoughts. Yinchen did steal a string of Buddha beads from Nano's future, a string of the most important Buddha beads, of course, he didn't know that Yinchen didn't take this matter to heart at all, after all, the crying Buddha is gone, how big a wave can this Buddha bead set off?
Therefore, in Teguilei's mind, the silver-haired demon or something is just a speculator who wants to deceive and open the city gate to protect himself, and he can slaughter tens of thousands of people, which is his ability to slaughter tens of thousands of people, not the current ability of heavy rain, after all, his several "methods" require a lot of flames.
Thinking like this, he turned around and walked to his combat post, dutifully opening a special passage for the Tianxing Martial Arts Hall to climb over the three-zhang high city wall.
[After one minute]
In the lobby of the North Gate Tower, Gualdo sat happily on the main seat, a pair of crazy eyes staring at the kneeling Besmei below for a moment, and the vulture-like face showed a puzzled look.
"What? Didn't you have a lot of backbone before? Don't you dare to go past your official and report it directly to the top? Don't you even know who your slave is? Isn't it very capable of stammering this today and stammering that tomorrow? What's wrong now?
Kneeling on the ground, Besme was bare-chested, and there were several small wells spurting blood on her back, and at the bottom of the well were the alveoli that were still expanding and contracting, and the bright red bronchial tubes with a little white in them made people's hairs stand on end, not to mention those who had tried this punishment themselves, most of them would have completely succumbed to the severe pain and fear.
"Master, I know it's wrong, for the sake of me finally picking up half a life from under the hands of the silver-haired demon, you can raise your noble hand and let me go ...... dog's life! I don't want to go out of the city or anything, you just send me a gun and a horse, let me go and be an ordinary soldier" Besmei's voice was fine, exactly the same as the last time he saw Guerdoxing, but his tone was very problematic, it was a particularly standard minion look, this look Guerdoxing hadn't seen it on Besmei's face for a long time.
In his impression, Besme was the one who would use the name of this adult and that adult to scare him and suppress him until he died, and for the first time in his life, he saw a Besmei who couldn't survive under torture and begged for mercy. “...... It's strange, he just ......" Guar Duoxing unconsciously twisted the Chaozhu on his chest with one hand, recalling the arrogant look as usual when Besmei was just escorted to him, combined with the report of the two subordinates who escorted him over, "no resistance and silent", which made Gualdoxing, who had known this Nugret Besme for a long time, full of doubts: "Could it be that there is someone standing behind this person?" Yes, this kid hasn't done anything here for half a year, so he hooked up with the local gentlemen, and he may have met some kind of local snake! The southerners are coming, but I'm afraid that this kid will either rely on these people to cover and hide, or simply want to join the enemy, right? As for now? Probably the master he took refuge in was not clean under the buttocks, and was seized by the leader of the southern kingdom, who was known as the god of war, so he wanted to whisper and curry favor with me, the new master? Ridiculous! I've been on my knees all my life, and in the end I got the life of an abandoned son, what kind of thing are you!"
Guerduoxing, who thought that he had figured out the trick, put away his ugly puzzled expression, and squeezed a cold and gloomy smile on a vulture face, as if only the epidermis was laughing, and the dermal tissue and muscles were not laughing at all, and asked coldly:
"I'm just going to ask you one question: What kind of silver did you really escape from?"
"Yes. Besmei's tone didn't change, he was as subservient as before, but his voice changed a little bit, and it became a little ...... Hard.
It was a metallic hardness.
"That's very strange, this seat remembers that the task assigned to you is to fight the silver-haired demon to the death, people are in the army, the army is dead, and you have also made a suicide note in front of this seat, and now you are fleeing back like this...... Why, exactly?"
He asked with a smile, he wanted to hear what fresh and pleasant words of begging and begging for mercy from this captain Besmetus, who had betrayed him many times and was vouched by various bigwigs, but unexpectedly heard a very strange "confession" that was enough to make his hairs stand upside down:
"My lord Mingjian, it stands to reason that after fighting with that silver-haired man, no matter whether he lives or dies, he should not come back to recover his life, let alone try to climb the castle tower, after all, the lord gave a death order!
"What? Does that silver-haired man want to negotiate peace or ......?"
"What do you think I've found to be a matchmaker? Wrong, I'm here to find an adult because—I'm dead!"
When "Besmei" said the last five words, the blood light rose to the sky.
The metal wings broke through the copper-clad chain mail, slashing off the waist of several pigtailed soldiers in a defenseless moment. The head of "Besme" melted into the chest cavity, and even the neck disappeared completely, and the shoulders were completely covered with a slightly raised metal skin like a fairing, and the iron wings on the back opened and rotated separately, and the metal gargoyle would not use the flapping wings like a real gargoyle after all, but chose a rotor design with lower metal damage. The two rotor engines let out a low hum, driving the metal gargoyle into the air, and swooped down on Guardochen five feet away with an eagle strike. At this point, the gargoyle's feet had turned into two other sharp claws.
Gangfeng, in this hall far away from the silver dust, spontaneously gathered on top of the metal sharp claws, a person tall, almost a hundred catties of gargoyles swooped down in the air, even Guerduoxing, who was the whip of the chosen one, felt a terrifying power that was completely incapable of being crushed.
Seeing the gargoyle pounce on, he reached out and pressed lightly on the table in front of him, and a slender bone stick grew out from under the wrist, and at the same time, the elbow was broken, and the muscles contracted, like a hydraulic mechanical arm, and was supported by the growing bone stick and rose into the air, obliquely avoiding the gargoyles that pounced down.
At the moment when Gangfeng exploded, the gargoyle's four claws tore the table and the seat behind it to pieces, and one claw held the bone stick, and was about to drag Guerdoxing over, but he directly broke the bone stick and escaped. His right hand was broken at the wrist, but the wind and snow gathered around him, and in a blink of an eye, a fresh and intact hand grew, and at the same time, as soon as the wind and snow were collected, two other arms actually grew under his ribs.
"Who! dare to use evil magic ......" Guardochen's threatening cry was only half heard, and the other half was swallowed back by him, as the gargoyles in front of him directly turned into a boiling mass of molten metal, reshaped in front of him, and turned into a young man in a silver metal robe.
"Is that you?" Guardoxing looked at his opponent's hair made of silver wire, his face was full of shock, and his eyes, which were already exuding a cruel cold light, gradually burned with uncontrollable madness.
It's not the madness of revenge, it's not the madness of longing to fight, it's the simple, jade-burning madness.
"That's right, it's me, Silver Dust, it's just that it's not convenient to meet directly now. The silverdust statue made entirely of metal emits a rough electronic synthesized sound that looks like a robot both visually and audibly: "Or maybe you never need to meet in person......
The metal statue emitted a cold and unpleasant electronic synthesis sound, and at the same time, its chest opened to the left and right, and a group of four short and thick barrels were facing Guardoxing, and at the same time, the colorless eyes of the metal statue suddenly turned red, and two red beams were directly sent out to aim at the vital point of Guardoxing's body, and then four missiles were sprayed out from the "muzzle" of the black hole.
Guardoxing didn't hide, because he couldn't hide at all. The speed of the missiles was so fast that he only had time to quickly open two thick bone shields where he was targeted, blocking two missiles for himself.
The explosion of the fire expanded into a ball, and the moment the shock wave spread into a ring, Guardoxing flew out upside down, but at the same time, a green porcelain bottle shot out from the cuff, and the porcelain bottle flew towards the silver dust, and was steadily caught by the right hand of the metal texture, but unexpectedly, it had already been infused with battle spirit, and it exploded with a crackle under the vibration, and a dark green poisonous cloud immediately rotated and completely filled the space within a radius of one zhang.
Silver Dust didn't know what kind of poison it was, he only knew that no matter how much he shook the joystick at this time, the metal statue suddenly did not react, and it seemed that the radio signal was cut off at that moment.
[At the same time]
The figure of silver dust emerged from the shadows again, and there were many gray-black lines attached to the silver-colored robe, which looked dirty, and these lines trembled once or twice from time to time, but they did not look like living creatures at all, and certainly not like some kind of program-controlled machinery, but like the swing of tree branches when the breeze blows in nature.
When a golden rune flashed in his silver pupils a minute ago, he checked the message sent to him by the Red Queen: "The Metal Gargoyle has been destroyed, and if the Commander > doesn't activate it again, the Red Queen will abandon this self-propelled terminal." ”
This piece of information was not taken much by Silver Dust until he saw the feedback from the metal gargoyle: "Upload the information of the supreme ruler of the city: name unknown Guardoxing, a potential violent schizophrenia. That's what made him pay attention. "Is Guer Duoxing >?" he emerged from a remote shadow behind the castle tower, and did not immediately look for any Guar Duoxing, but > opened the control interface of the metal gargoyle through the system.
Compared with the direct control with magic, the interface of this system is simply too fine and perfect, and many micro-operations that did not dare to be phenomena can be performed well here, and even, Silver Dust can conjure up a set of semi-physical operating platforms composed of light and wind pressure in front of him, with joysticks and keyboards.
Silver Dust manipulated the statue, gaining the statue's vision through the system interface, and typing words into the statue through the keyboard, all of which went very smoothly, but just after the green smoke rose, he withdrew from the statue's field of vision, and the translucent system interface only showed that the link was disconnected.
Silver Dust blinked his eyes, purple streamers flashed in his silver pupils, the magical connection of the arcane transformation was still there, but the statue was strangely dissolving from the inside, rather than being corroded first.
Silver Dust immediately leaned down and pressed his palm on the ground, and a circular magic array with a diameter of one zhang opened on the ground, and purple spiritual light flickered in the magic array, and disappeared after three seconds, but the magic circle was engraved on the ground forever, becoming a useless pattern.
In the lobby, a purple lightning suddenly flashed in the poisonous cloud, and then the poisonous cloud exploded with a bang as if it was gas ignited by sparks, and the silver figure came out of a red flame almost unscathed, the momentum was particularly amazing, but the somewhat crooked footsteps proved that it was not intact.
"At least the ability to transform into a gargoylee and shoot rockets is gone, and it has become a nearly hollow statue. In the distance, Yinchen, who regained his grip on the joystick, sighed helplessly: "After all, it's not as powerful as the real body...... No, it's just a look. ”
When Guardoxing saw this, his eyes did not change, as if he had seen it. Gualdoxing, who had fallen into a semi-manic state, was not afraid of Silver Dust, or the actual situation did not allow him to be afraid of Silver Dust. He looked left and right, and found the sticks, knives, and guns on the weapon hanger in the middle of the hall, and his eyes were almost locked on a hexagonal stick and a gun on the weapon rack. Guardochen hadn't watched any of Silver Dust's battles, so he naturally didn't know that any weapon was of little use to him, and of course he thought it was useless at this time......