[The vegetarian dragon said that it hadn't broken out for a long time, and it was too to think about it.] The editor has always asked me to pinch the update, and I don't let me send too much because I'm afraid that I will order it. But like "just for reading", "little pig", "pure spectators", "come to this set again" and other brothers' monthly passes, as well as other friends' rewards, we can't say no. SO, today's three more outbreaks, 1.2W words to talk about the heart~~]

Something that looked like a giant python, but had no eyes, ears, or nostrils, hung down from the sky. At the head of the head, a thin cross-shaped blood-red line appeared, and then the flesh was turned in all directions, revealing a mouthpart covered with small broken teeth. Translucent mucus drips from the mouthparts, and when it hits the magma-like liquid below, it instantly evaporates into smoke.

There were as many as four or five of these creatures, and they cracked their mouths one after another, and they seemed to be afraid of the heat and went directly into the liquid below. After a violent swing, they tend to pick up an alien that has melted most of the heat to the heat, then swallow it in one gulp, and then swallow it like a python. From the outside, it can be clearly seen that the devoured alien life is constantly rising in its body, and Zuihou disappears into the darkness of the heavenly vault.

At this time, there is often a red halo in the darkness of the sky. There was a faint breath of life in it, which made Zero frown, as if he had jumped into the magma-like liquid alien life that had not died immediately. The flush faded away with some kind of pipe, eventually landing on the ground deep in the factory, and eventually flickering at a certain frequency.

The pupil of Zero's right eye dilated suddenly, and the scene was infinitely magnified under the activation of free vision. So Zero clearly saw that there were cocoon pedestals on the ground deep in the factory. The translucent flesh cocoons appear to be filled with some sort of liquid, and visible humanoid shadows clearly appear in the flesh cocoons. The flush that Zero saw was the energy glow emitted by these humanoid shadows.

What is it?

From lifeforms from different races suicidly jumping into the magma-like liquid, then being devoured by serpent-like creatures with no eyes and nose, to falling into the base of a fleshy cocoon like a culture tank. All this only makes people think of one term, assembly line operation!

Zero is not an expert in biochemistry, but the scene in front of him is like a kind of biological weapon production process. And judging from the size of the silhouette of all the human shadows in the cocoon, it is simply directional production. In other words, the alien life that entered the factory in a long line was the raw material. It is partially thawed by jumping into a high-temperature liquid, and then selected and sent to the base of the meat cocoon for directional culture.

In this way, no matter what race the life is, what will eventually be cultivated will be a unified army of biological weapons!

This method of production is brutal, but it is undeniable that it is simple and efficient. And the cost is low, unlike humans who want to cultivate a biological weapon, they first have to pick out a suitable genetic sample. Experiments with different genetic samples were conducted to find out the ideal formula, and Zuihou was then produced using a culture tank. In this whole process, it is not only cumbersome, but also expensive, mainly because the genetic samples and materials of organisms are not easy to obtain.

The more advanced the biological weapon, the more so!

At this time, in the row of meat cocoons at the back of the factory, the red light in some of the meat cocoons became more and more abundant, and it was as bright as blood. With the sound of tearing canvas, in the sound of "grinning", the surface flesh [wall] of many meat cocoons was torn, and one after another pitch-black figures jumped down in the slime pouring out of the meat cocoon.

It is a humanoid living weapon, and they look like tall humans in pitch-black heavy armor. The intricate and heavy black armor leaves covered the whole body of the living weapon, and even the head was shrouded in a full-covered helmet, and only the eyes were partially glowing red.

The hands of the biological weapon are long on the left and short on the right, and the left arm is as long as the ground, as thick as a bucket. The arms covered in creature armor are covered with short, sharp spikes that look like a giant mace from a distance. The right arm, on the other hand, is human-like, with well-defined musculature and five fingers, allowing it to grasp various tools and weapons with the same dexterity as a human.

At this moment, a director-like creature was yelling from behind the factory. It didn't take long for a group of soldiers to bring a large box. The box fell to the ground and fell apart, and from the scattered box, countless strange-looking things that were supposed to be weapons fell to the ground. The director shouted at the weapons on the ground, and then the living weapon that had just come out of the cocoon picked up one or two weapons from the ground and equipped them.

The so-called equipment is by no means like humans loading weapons with ammunition. These weapons were apparently custom-made for living weapons, and when these pitch-black monsters picked their favorite weapon, they would stick out of their backs with a pipe groove or two. As soon as the trough is connected to one of the weapon's interfaces, a vigorous burst of bioenergy can be seen erupting from the trough and rushing towards the weapon in hand.

Immediately, the weapons of various styles in the hands of the living weapons will light up more or less red. That was the phenomenon of weapons being charged, and judging from the aura emitted by biological energy, the liliang of these biological weapons was equivalent to the sixth-order level of human ability.

A black army of sixth-order monsters!

Thinking of this, Zero's nerves couldn't help but start moaning. Judging by the size of the factories and the number of cocoons, each factory is probably capable of producing four to five hundred of these biological weapons, and if all the biological weapons are put together. The number of this legion has reached a terrifying five-figure number!

The impact of tens of thousands of sixth-order monsters was by no means the black flood peak that Zero or James' weak defense line could intercept. The seemingly solid defense line, in the face of this black army, is an inevitable fact.

Thinking of this, Zero was reluctant. He had to rush back at once and report all the findings to Thor and Tyr. No matter how fierce the god of war Tyr was before, but this time, Zero is sure that he was careless. While the Golden Tomahawk was building the Arc de Triomphe Bridge, the Aliens were not idle, secretly building a biochemical army.

When the Arc de Triomphe Bridge is completed, the human legions can advance through the bridge to the aliens, and the alien biochemical armies can also use the bridge to catch the humans off guard. Zero couldn't stay any longer, but the aliens behind him kept pushing him forward, and he couldn't find a chance to get out of it.

At that moment, a loud roar was heard from the depths of the factory.

Another cocoon was torn apart, but what came out of it was not the biological weapons that had been produced in a targeted manner. It has a tall body, but the black armor does not cover its entire body. There are places on the body that are stacked with too much creature armor, and in other parts there are pink muscles that can directly see the nerves. Even physically, it does not take on a perfect human form.

It has a huge hump on its back, which makes it bend over and its head almost touches the ground. It simply crawls on the ground like a four-legged animal, and violently rams the nearby cocoons with brute force.

The alien director was startled and yelled at the soldiers. The soldiers immediately ran up to catch the failed object that came out of the cocoon, and yes, it was a failed biological weapon. Not only is the physical structure far from the rest of the weapon, but it is also very manic, not at all as cold as the other similar machines.

But despite being a failure, it has a lot of strength. Grabbing the soldier and waving it and throwing it down, but listening to the screams of the aliens behind the factory, the unlucky ghost who was unfortunately caught by the monster either fell to death or was thrown into the high-temperature melt solution, and even if he couldn't die, he would be devoured by the eyeless python-like creature as a material for a living weapon.

For a time, the factory was in chaos.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Zero quietly left. The moment he left the gate, he clearly saw one of the living weapons with a pitch-black heavy blade striding up to the defeated object. After giving the loser a few hard blows with the giant fist of his left arm, he held it down hard. After raising the heavy blade of his right hand and slashing through the air, the big head of the defeated product flew up.

From the severed neck, a stream of inky black blood spurted out and sprinkled on the biological weapon, making the already hideous monster look even more vicious.

I don't know if I felt Zero's gaze, and the living weapon also looked at Zero at the same time.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and they closed it with a single touch.

Zero walked out of the factory and walked towards the supermarket at a constant speed. After turning two streets, the mall is already in sight. And just then, Zero felt a burning gaze fall on his back. He was about to turn his head to look, but he stopped this subconscious movement, and his neck only made a slight and negligible rotation before stopping, and Zero still strode towards the mall, not faster than half a minute.

The sight behind him disappeared, and Zero breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know what he had been targeted, and the most likely thing was the biological weapon that had killed the failed product. Although these things are weapons, they possess intelligence no less than that of ordinary aliens. It seems that although the assembly line of targeted cultivation has changed the physical structure of the alien race, it has preserved their intelligence to the greatest extent.

Nothing is more terrifying than weapons having intelligence, which means they are not just tools that know how to carry out commands. They are also able to judge and attack their opponents instinctually when necessary.

Just now, for example, Zero seems to be under suspicion and almost attacked. If he turned back, Zero would be under strong attack.

After entering the mall, Zero quickly came to the subway entrance. He found the backpack he had hidden, and quickly removed his disguise. Zero's tactical suit and face were covered in sticky, foul-smelling bodily fluids, but he didn't bother to clean them up. Strap on his backpack and walk briskly towards the sewers. As soon as he enters the sewers, he can return by the way he came, and report the situation in the city as soon as possible, so that the top management can take precautions as soon as possible.

Or a blitzkrieg would be a good choice, and while the black army is still fully formed, the odds of victory on the human side are still quite good.

While thinking about it, Zero suddenly felt alarmed.

The roof above his head suddenly cracked silently, and nearly tons of rubble rained down. In this stone rain, a terrible black shadow fell like lightning!

With zero tiptoes, the person retreats as if he were gliding on ice. The black shadow fell on the ground where he had just been, causing a tremor in an instant. The concrete floor cracked under the weight of the enormous pressure, and then a wave of stones erupted in all directions.

After the stone waves subsided, a shallow round pit appeared on the ground that was five meters wide and nearly half a meter deep. In the shallow pit, the eyes of the black warrior-like living weapon flashed with a terrible red glow, and it was constantly flickering and staring at Zero.

With his right hand, he pointed his black blade at Zero, and a sound of strange syllables sounded from the helmet of the living weapon. It's a pity that Zero doesn't understand foreign languages, otherwise he would have known that this set of syllables translated into human language is: invader, kill!

This may be the most basic order in a living weapon, and now, the killing machine has decided to do it without compromise.

The paws of the feet covered by heavy armor propped up on the ground, in exchange for terrifying kinetic energy. The Black Warrior burst out of the shallow pit like a rocket, and his heavy sword swept and slashed towards Zero's head.

By the end of the sword, the wind pressure had made it difficult for Zero to breathe. He fell to the ground and rolled away, already out of the Black Warrior's sword. But the blow missed, and the black knight's left arm swept diagonally from top to bottom like a stone pillar. At this time, the arms of the Black Warrior of various lengths began to reflect the painstaking efforts of the designer. As with the current zero, the previous evasion was based on the length of the opponent's right arm weighted sword.

But the obvious need to grow a large left arm makes the calculation of zero a joke.

The djinn-like arm swept down, and Zero was completely covered in the arm shadow, letting Zero know that he was not out of range of the Black Knight's attack.

Zero suddenly shifted sideways like a reptile, leaving the Black Knight's left arm in the air. But when the giant arm smashed to the ground, it produced an impact force of nearly ten tons. The shockwave brought up a cloud of debris and fell on Zero's body, and although Zero had crossed his arms to block the grid, he was still swept away by this huge force.

The person was in mid-air, with zero tremors all over his body, and after using his muscles to perform dozens or more shocks, Zero unloaded the force on his body. Even so, a trace of blood flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth, and the Black Warrior Sixth Order Liliang Zero was not able to fully defend himself, even though the skills he used were far superior to those of the Black Warrior. But Liliang is Liliang, unless Zero's rank is far above the Black Warrior, no matter how clever the skill is, it will not be able to resolve the pure Liliang.

And between Zero and the Black Warriors, there is only a difference of two orders.

Landing, rolling, and bouncing, Zero uses a series of tactical moves to quickly adjust his position. And at this moment, the black knight had just raised the giant arm embedded in the floor, and he didn't even have time to turn around. And Zero has already raised the battleship artillery and shot in a half-crouch!

The powerful recoil of the battleship's guns pushed Zero back and slid back nearly half a meter, and in a puff of blue flames erupted from the muzzle, the alloy bullet swirled and pulled a spiral of air in space towards the Black Samurai. The Black Knight heard a strange roar in the air, and it subconsciously raised its left arm towards the Metal Bullet. At the beginning of the design, this arm was not only a weapon, but also a shield for biological weapons.

However, when the metal bullet hit the black knight's left arm, the living armor first groaned and deformed, and then cracked apart in pieces. The metal bullet sank into the giant arm without any suffocation, and then flew out from the other side. The alloy bullet was still flying, and the crack in the armor on the black warrior's left arm continued to spread, and Zuihou exploded into a cloud of black blood, and a cut of his arm finally bounced into the air.

The Metal Bullet tore through the shield of the living weapon and continued to blast towards the Black Warrior's chest!