Chapter 505: Angel of Power (I)
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Kunting, who was carrying a tower shield on his back, stood beside Vasco: "Make a decision, Eagle Bannerman, do you want to break through or defend on the spot?"
"How many more are there?" asked Vasco, wearily.
"Thirty-one. β
Kunting replied: "Six are seriously injured. The rest had seventeen sword dancers, two marksmen, four heavily armed lance knights. There is one more scout, and the rest are all unarmored servants......"
"Any news?"
Vasco raised his voice and shouted hoarsely.
Hu Cong, who was guarding next to the ether communication box, raised his head and looked gloomy: "Three minutes ago, the headquarters of the garrison corps issued a global broadcast that the holy city had been cut off, and there was no news outside the city.
Now, I'm afraid we're the only Templar contingent in the Holy City. β
". β
Vasco cursed.
Rumble!
The walls roared, cracking through the cracks, and dozens of vague objects could be seen outside struggling against the chapel.
Corpse Knight.
It was the rarest mass-produced of the Abyssal Demons, and they had been bred as heavy weapons of destruction, and just one was enough to rival the armored knights.
Now, the mournful sound of the flute echoed, piercing the eardrums and urging them to attack the final chapel.
"Is there any good news for me before the order is issued?"
Vasco looked at his quartermaster, "Really, anything. β
Kunting was silent for a moment, then turned sideways: "When our team broke through, we brought this thing out of the arsenal...... At the time, I thought that maybe someone could use it. β
Behind him, several engineers put down the huge backpack behind him, and the huge backpack fell to the ground like iron and stone, and the echo was dull.
One of the backpacks cracked, and the heavy, scratched helmet rolled out, revealing a cold, hideous lion's visor.
"Evangelical armor?"
Vasco was stunned for a long time, and then smiled resolutely: "What a coincidence, this size is just right for me." β
He lowered his head, bent down, took off his belt, and the steel armor attached to his body unfolded layer by layer, revealing the upper body of **** - on that upper body, there were still traces of surgical stitches, and the wound that had not healed had been red, swollen and inflamed after such a long time of stuffiness and friction, and the stitches were bulging and twisted.
However, on his spine and arms, several metal joints were revealed, the diameter of his thumb embedded in the flesh, which had not really fused with him, and had a dry blood color.
"Nail for me. β
He nodded to the engineer and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm the first one to put on the Gospel armor just after the implant operation, right?"
Kunting hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and nodded.
So the mechanical engineers sprang into action, lifting the armor that was too heavy and massive for a human to place on him.
There were no special armor racks for assembly, but they were still moving fast, and soon Vasco was covered in steel. It's like walking into your own coffin in advance.
Beneath the visor, only heavy wheezing echoed.
"This is a medium-sized armor of the 'Angel level', equipped with a concussive halberd and a hot sword, and its performance is more than forty times that of your 'Eagle Shepherd', and so is the pressure. β
Kunting raced against time and quickly advised: "Now there is no support from the Holy City Enchantment, no military musicians, and the power in the Aether Furnace is only enough for you to move for a minimum of ten minutes.
Remember, don't open the Glory Core, your surgery has just been completed, and the buffer plug has not been implanted, which will burn into a piece of carbon. β
"I see. β
Vasco bowed his head under his visor and muttered, "I'll see the heavy lancers follow me." The Sword Dancer is responsible for protecting the mechanic...... Don't leave your teammates, Kunting, don't leave any of them behind. β
He paused and whispered, "Otherwise my sacrifice would be worthless." β
"I swear. Kunting nodded.
"So what are you waiting for?"
"Sorry, it's only number eight. β
Kunting took the syringe from the adjutant's hand, aimed it at the injection interface of the vasculature, and slowly pierced it: "In addition to the analgesic, three times the adrenaline is added to it, rest assured, you will not be in pain." β
"Good. β
Vasco smiled: "Let's start." β
Several mechanical engineers glanced at each other while unplugging the brake valves from their armor.
In the detonation, red-hot steam erupted from the valve excuse, burning their welding masks red.
Collapse! Collapse! Collapse!
On the back of the Gospel armor, the fixation bolt was pressed down in turn, and the thin nerve probe popped out of the armored bone and pierced into Vasco's spinal spinal canal.
Immediately afterward, the hub rotated, and the last six control valves were screwed into the joints on the hands and backs, and they were tightly shut.
Thus, iron and man become one in this way.
"Ah!!!!h
In the silence, a terrible roar burst out from within the armor, and the waves of air swirled like a monster spitting sulfur and flames. In the midst of countless dust, the massive Gospel armor took a step forward, and the earth roared.
Vasco was screaming.
The sound was inhuman, like steel rubbing, bursting with a shuddering aftersound.
It was like an oven activated, and the blazing heat spread, and now the heat stream that was enough to incinerate ordinary people to ashes was running on top of the armor with the aether furnace on the back of the Gospel armor, and finally flowed into Vasco's body.
If he is unable to withstand this inhuman power, then he will be completely reduced to ashes.
If he can't resist this pain, then he will go berserk under the impetus of this manic force. I don't distinguish between friend and foe, and completely turn everything and myself into ashes.
In the silence, there was only the hissing in Vasco's throat.
It's like an iron eagle with a long sigh.
The steel rubbed, and the huge steel giant stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and pulled out the three-meter-long steel banner on the ground. On top of the flag, burned to the dim ground by flames, stood a bronze eagle with its wings outstretched.
It was pushed into the sky by Vasco and ready to fly.
β...... The Eagle is here!"
The massive steel giant roared, "All readyβ"
The roar was like thunder, echoing through the gloomy and shattered chapel.
"--Break out with me!"
As a result, the sound of drawing the sword was incessant.
"Never do this!"
The Templars roared, clenched their blades, and rallied again.
Boom! Boom!
Behind the Gospel armor, three alloy diverters were turned on at the same time, spewing out fiery blue-white flames.
The loud sound of breaking through the sky was like thunder bursting out suddenly.
The hurricane lifted out of the chapel, and as Vasco moved forward, it broke through the iron wall at the end of the powerful crossbow and rushed into the countless demons outside the door.
It was as if the sharp blade of God had fallen from the sky, and everywhere it passed, everything was cut neatly, straight lines stretched forward, and the tragic trajectory was smeared blood-red.
Earth Dragon, White Spider ...... The ferocious demon was not even a speck of dust in front of the Iron Giant, it was crushed and crushed, and the stench of blood smeared on the armor, spreading in the wind of the hurricane, evaporated, and emitted the smell of death.
Among the demons, the huge stitching monster was enraged, and its huge body, weighing several tons, stepped forward, bursting out with a loud sound that shook the earth.
"--Roar!!!"
Vasco roared, more than two meters of steel armor smashed the stone slab, and jumped up, the eagle banner in his hand trembled, the bronze eagle chirped, and the iron wings on the head of the flag seemed to be broken, rubbed by the air to produce a fiery red light.
In the next moment, the Iron Eagle swooped down.
The eagle banner is out of his hands!
Bang!
The blisters were punctured.
The rancid liquid splattered and landed on the Gospel armor, snorting, but unable to penetrate the lapis plating on the surface.
Like a giant hammer falling from his head, the stitching monster's misshapen head fell apart in an instant. From the end, the sharp spearhead of the flag tail pierced through the heavy husk, digging a terrible bloody hole in the center of his body, and finally pouring deep into the earth.
The head of the flag is still buzzing. The blazing iron eagle was stained with blood and covered with a layer of crimson.
Rumble!
It was only then that Vasco stepped past the corpse of the stitching monster and landed on the ground, his hands pulling out the concussive halberd and the hot sword from behind him.
The heavy halberd, which was more than two meters long, resembled a short halberd in one hand, and the hot sword that resembled a door panel glowed with blazing fire.
There is no 'shower' for the destruction of the area, there is no device that is large and heavy enough to shoot a giant crossbow from a distance of several kilometers, and there is no need to activate the Glory Core, defying gravity and rising into the sky, revealing the power of a demigod...... At this moment, Vasco has become a war machine.
He who is covered with steel becomes steel.
He who holds power in his hand achieves strength.
Even if steel is incinerated to ashes by power, it will not hesitate!
"Roar!!
Under the lion's mask, Vasco roared, raised his weapon high, and shook the rushing corpse knight hard, without dodging. The concussive halberd broke through the wind and fell, and in the midst of the roar, it cut the demon that was more than three meters old into two.
Even if it's wearing armor, even if it's powerful.
Immediately afterward, Regang's greatsword swept through, chopping up and burning everything that dared to approach and burn to ashes.
In the midst of the chaotic and frenzied demons, in the cracks of darkness, the black musician who played the flute frowned.
Gospel Armor ...... This is an unexpected factor.
When he laid this trap, he never imagined that there were still people in this group of Knights Templar stationed in the Holy City who had undergone matching implant surgeries, and someone had just brought out a set from the arsenal when they broke through.
Even if it's old-fashioned, it's enough to put a lot of pressure on him.
Although those demons are fierce, they only seem to be numerous, and it is still not enough to really try to defeat the Gospel armor.
This is the pinnacle of the Order's mechanical engineering, and the Knights Templar are known as the most powerful signboards, even if they don't activate the Glory Core, it is still enough to completely cut through the encirclement and carry their subordinates away.
"I'm in trouble. β
The serpentine black musician whispered, "It's too troublesome." β
He put down the flute on his lips, reached out, and broke the bone of his tail finger, and with a crackling sound, the music that had been pre-stored and filled in it was released.
"The Solemn Vespers of the Confessors"!
This is a chant dedicated to the Hundred Eyes by the Black Musicians, and the core spirituality is the impulse and greed to embrace darkness. Drawing on the power of the hundred-eyed one, the mournful 'hymn' sounded.
In mid-air, a faint shadow emerged.
It was an indifferent glimpse cast by the Hundred Eyes from the abyss.
In an instant, the earth cracked and the chapel collapsed completely.
The terrifying gravity that had skyrocketed dozens of times fell from the sky, instantly suppressing the Gospel armor in place, and then the shattered stone slab completely fell apart. The whole earth quickly deserted, and the sand and gravel flowed and rolled up like water waves.
The darkness boiled, clinging to the gravel, forming a huge whirlpool, pulling at the Gospel armor, to completely tear it into the deepest part of the movement, sealed in the core!
Collapse, collapse, collapse, collapse!
There was a series of loud noises, followed by a furious roar.
"-Roar!"
The heavy giant suddenly untied its shell, and the outer armor that covered the core continued to break away from the Gospel armor.
In an instant, the Gospel armor was reduced to less than a third of its original size.
In the swirl of sand and gravel, under the suppression of gravity, a blazing glow was lit.
"Damn, ......"
In the rear, Kunting roared as he was pinned down to the ground.
In the absence of a buffer pump, Vasco activated the 'Glory Core', discarding the heavy weapons that roamed the battlefield, but instead awakened the core circuit inside the armor.
And the real power!(To be continued.) )