Chapter 556: The Age of Doom (7)
Ai, who was raging in the barracks, not only scared away the attacking mutant beasts, but also helped the soldiers drive away a large part of the remaining living dead.
The fact that the living dead are not afraid of death refers to when they are hungry, and the most important thing in the barracks now is corpses, and some of the living dead who are full of bellies are also gradually forced away under the power of Ai.
No matter how humble the intelligence is, no creature will have trouble with itself to save life, including these necromantic creatures whose brains are burned by negative energy.
The living dead are also somewhat different from skeletons, their human memories are completely lost, replaced by a new micro-consciousness and eating instinct.
Seeing that the battle in the barracks was still fierce, but now it has been greatly improved because of one person's action, Commander Ma was so shocked that he was a little speechless.
He originally thought that Locke would be a strong man in the foundation building period, so that he could assist in dragging down part of the offensive momentum of the mutant beasts and buy them time, but he didn't expect Locke to directly take out such a big killing weapon.
"What is that thing, do you have an idea?" Commander Ma asked the mature woman next to him.
This woman is the one who wants to test Locke's mental power Hertz, she is a small leader of the special department of Huaguo Jin Province, and she is also the most knowledgeable person under Commander Ma at present.
"The initial observation is not an earthly creature, I think its skin is harder than the steel skeleton of a tank, and it should be an extraterrestrial creature. The woman said as she lifted her glasses.
Over there, Ai struck at a mutant horse again, "squeak, squeak" the sound of bones shattering, and the sound of "Sla!" tearing muscles, and the two of them shook their eyelids.
Next is Ai's gluttonous eating stage, seeing a mutant horse that has grown in size, it was torn apart from the middle by Ai and stuffed directly into his mouth, intestines and internal organs fell from mid-air, Commander Ma was better, and the mature woman turned around and stopped looking at this bloody scene.
"How's the missile maintenance in the base?" Commander Ma asked what he was most concerned about.
"Technicians are still rushing to repair, and the electromagnetic equipment is gradually returning to use, but the signal has not been connected. The woman said.
"I can tell you unequivocally that China's satellites are now in a state of obsolescence, and what I want to know is when we will be able to go beyond the previous set of operating procedures and launch missiles directly and manually. Commander Ma said in a deep voice.
The woman was silent for a moment before replying, "It will take two more days to break the firewall." ”
"Two days......" Commander Ma sighed, not knowing what he was thinking.
In the end, whether this is human progress or regression, the original set of intelligent missile launch systems in China has now become a constraint on the use of such a national advantage, and when all satellites are scrapped and digital signals cannot be transmitted, launching missiles has become a luxury.
Locks that were previously set up to prevent accidents must now be broken before they can regain the right to launch.
Under the mechanized brigade station in Wuxiang, there are no first-class ICBM weapons, but there are quite a lot of second-level missiles such as ballistic missiles that have bombed Locke before.
Now these big guys are lying in the launch silo silo well, the baptism of cosmic rays has not caused any effect on these big guys, the negative energy storm can transform creatures under the effect of dimensional consciousness, but there is nothing to be done about these 'metal dead things'.
Commander Ma initially asked Locke to block the mutant creatures, just hoping that he would give him some time.
According to Commander Ma's original plan, if these missiles could not be launched, he would use these things as mine explosives and detonate them manually.
The explosive power of a ballistic missile, even if it can't kill 300 mutant beasts, it can kill and injure half of the number inside.
If one doesn't work, there will be two, and now I can't live anymore, who cares so much.
But now there are left, and the danger of manually detonating missiles is too great, and if one accidentally blows up the entire barracks into the sky, if he is not forced to a corner, Commander Ma will definitely not do this.
"Where did this person come from?" Commander Ma muttered as he looked at Locke, who had disappeared from the night.
can release such a huge giant casually, Commander Ma wants to know with his ass that Locke is definitely not an earthling.
And he noticed that Locke was this dark blue giant conjured out of thin air, when the Dao Technique could have this power, there would be nothing to do with the Hua Guozheng Government, and at that time it should be the world's Dao Law respected.
Unlike Commander Ma, who was worried, the soldiers below were jubilant.
The appearance of such a powerful combat force in their own house made the surviving soldiers and officers in the barracks burst out with a new round of fighting spirit, and all of them began to rely on tanks and armored infantry vehicles to slowly eliminate the remnants of the living dead and mutant beasts under the orders of the above.
The number of the living dead is now small, and the mutant beasts have been driven to other places like sheep, and everyone is full of confidence that they can still live.
On the other side, Locke, who flew out from outside the barracks, flew towards Wuxiang.
In the sky, feeling the more active elemental particles around him, Locke became more and more curious about the future of this plane.
In order to keep itself alive, the plane consciousness actively pulls the negative energy storm, and fuels the storm from it, and transforms the creatures of the original plane, which is obviously to interrupt the path of scientific and technological progress of mankind.
Who will win in this battle between humans and nature, Locke doesn't care, he's just a spectator.
This plane is not his home after all, and sooner or later he will have to return to the wizarding world and return to the three islands of the West.
And now this plane can interest him, the few hidden military bases that Commander Ma told him are counted as one, and the anomaly in Antarctica is counted as another.
A weapon comparable to the explosion of the second and third energy levels, Locke was excited when he thought about it.
If you collect these things and bring them back to the Western Three Islands to use as hole cards, ho ho, Locke dares not to take the Sky Knight in his eyes.
This is probably the charm and magic of technology, the right to use it is very small, just an ordinary person who can cause a terrorist explosion of the death of millions of living beings with just a flick of his finger to launch the button.
"Forbidden Spell ......" Thinking that it wouldn't be long before he could possess a nuclear bomb equivalent to dozens of forbidden spell scrolls, Locke didn't have so much resistance to the next hard work of destroying 10,000 living dead.
The forbidden spell still needs to be chanted, and all he needs to do is take it by surprise and throw these nuclear bombs next to the second and third level creatures and detonate them.
I believe it will definitely be a beautiful fireworks feast.
Tonight's Wuxiang is oppressive and terrible, there is no rooster barking and dog barking, only the roar of mutant beasts and the "rustling" of the living dead as a companion.
The smell of blood in the air was disgusting, but it didn't do much to Locke.
He had seen a greater slaughter than this, and this little scene would not have frightened him.
Reaching forward, an agile living dead man with a body size of only half a meter hidden in the shadows below was lifted into the air by him with his fighting spirit.
The living dead must have been a child before, judging by its tattered clothes, it was still a little girl, but this 'little girl' was very unfriendly to Locke now, and it was trying to touch Locke's skin, eat his flesh, and drink his blood.
But no matter what, you can't touch it, it's just a waste of effort.
"Hmph, it's a low-intelligence necromantic creature as expected. Locke sneered, reaching out to see how far the living dead had been transformed.
The 'little girl' finally touched Locke's arm, but unfortunately, no matter how hard it used, no matter how sharp its teeth were, there was not even a trace of biting on Locke's hand.
Locke wasn't a magician after all, so he couldn't get the most accurate numbers, and he could only judge the degree of mutation of the living dead, barely comparable to an entry-level squire.
This is still counting its immortality, if you just talk about strength and speed, the entry-level squires in the wizarding world can definitely beat this kind of garbage three.
There is no contrast, there is no gap, it is not that this kind of living dead is too strong, but that the humans of this plane are too weak.
"But it's rare to be able to develop a scientific and technological system. Locke could still hear the roar of artillery and gunfire in the barracks in the distance behind him.
The power of howitzers, tanks, and bazookas is already comparable to mid-to-high-level magic, and even grenades also have the energy level of low-level fireball skills, and those rifles are not judged by Locke.
If the knights stimulate their fighting spirit, with the assistance of armor, with the current rate of fire of the bullet, they will not be able to break the knights' defenses, but they will not be able to run out of fighting energy.
The knight is not a monster, and he is still a little weak to resist with his flesh and blood.
Casually imprisoned the living dead with a fighting spirit, and then threw it into a spatial ring as a specimen, Locke was ready to start cleaning up the living dead in Wuxiang.
"Today I can finally test how strong the first-level Tempest Knight is, hum. Locke chuckled under his breath in the sky.
Two Fighting Qi hurricanes, one left and one right, gradually formed around Locke's hands, which was a unique fighting spirit attack technique in Storm's Fighting Qi, similar to the sword qi finger that Locke had already mastered.
The two hurricanes gradually grew stronger under the blessing of Locke's tireless fighting spirit, and when the fighting spirit hurricane expanded to seven or eight meters, it finally slowly stopped growing larger.
Feeling the powerful cutting and destructive power contained in these two fighting hurricanes, Locke looked satisfied.
Purely in terms of energy use energy levels and attack methods, this is already comparable to the powerful magic of first-level magicians, and this Fighting Hurricane is also the first large-scale killing skill that Locke has mastered.
"Go!" Locke pushed with both hands, and the vindictive hurricane suddenly pushed forward, countless bricks and gravel were involved in it, and pieces of houses were broken and knocked down under the crushing of the douqi hurricane.
Like two self-running brooms, the Douqi Whirlwind, under Locke's control, cleared out two broad avenues in the houses of Wuxiang.
I don't know how many of the living dead were strangled to pieces by the Fighting Hurricane, and how many of the living dead were crippled by the boulders and rubble that flew out.
"It's so inefficient, I have to do it one by one. Locke was not satisfied with the speed of the slaughter, and with a mutter, the fighting spirit suddenly spurted from behind him, and Locke flew towards the ruins of Wuxiang below.
There, there are still countless living dead people who need him to deal with.