Chapter 792: Genetic Warrior
"Zoro!" Zephyr couldn't help but exclaim, "Why are you here!"
When he invaded the command center earlier, Zephyr could clearly see that Zoro was in the square, standing there as if he was about to welcome Zero's arrival. Moreover, Sauron was dressed in the uniform of the chief of the Knights, not the current cloak, and the inside was a tight-fitting tactical suit.
The man didn't answer, and at this moment, the remaining dozen or so killers pounced from all directions. On the expressionless face, only the cold gaze remains. He jumped up suddenly, stretched out his legs, and suddenly spun around to pull out a circle of circular vacuum chops.
It's Sauron's other ability, the full moon. Rotating at high speed with both feet, it releases a diffuse-shaped vacuum wave, which has the characteristics of large-area killing, but the relative force is dispersed, and the power is slightly weaker than that of ordinary vacuum chopping. But Xifeng felt that the full moon slash released by the man in front of him was domineering, and it did not have the characteristics of power decomposition.
He suddenly took a look, and then found that this full moon slash that seemed to be like a whole was actually made up of countless fine vacuum slashes. As soon as he discovers this secret, he knows that the Dark Side Killer is finished. Zephyr gritted his teeth, ignoring his companions, and immediately rushed towards the vents on the ceiling. A strange scream sounded in the command center, and the full moon slash suddenly shattered at the moment when it swept past many killers, turning into countless fine vacuum slashes that slashed the killer's body to pieces.
Waves of blood abounded.
The killers tumbled in midair, blood spurting out of their wounds as if it were a blood in the command center.
The man stood in the rain of blood, his head and shoulders drenched with blood.
But he stood still.
Pop, the corpses kept falling to the ground, and the killers were already dead with wide eyes of horror. The man looked up, and there was a flash of light in the depths of the pupils of his eyes, as if sending out a set of signals. In fact, it's used to communicate with your companions, and if translated into human language, it is: "A rat has escaped, number two, and he's headed for your location and stopped him!"
Zephyr moved in the ventilation ducts, and he had already felt the direction of the pipes in the vicinity before invading. Knowing which pipeline could escape from the base, Zephyr, the guy who was exactly the same as Zoro, asked himself if he was an opponent, not to mention that most of his mission was completed. The command system of the base has collapsed, and whether it can cause even greater chaos is a matter of insignificance.
The most important thing now is to get out of here.
As long as there are such guys wandering around the base, then this empty base is not as weak as imagined.
By this time, the west wind had already left the command center. Below him was a cloister of bases, and as he passed through a fork in the road, the west wind suddenly shivered, every hair stood on end, and his pupils dilated suddenly. It was a sense of crisis, and at this time, he finally showed the quality of a high-level killer. When the crisis approached, the west wind did not act, but tried to restrain his body and stick to the wall of the pipe.
At the same time, you can reduce your heart rate, control the speed of blood flow, and even your body temperature. When all the information is reduced to be indistinguishable from a dead object, the sound of footsteps in the passage below, and then a figure appears in a fork in the middle.
Another man in a cloak.
Zephyr just glanced at it, and he could be sure that there was also a face of Sauron in the hat.
And the cloak on this body is very clean, the hat is not damaged, and it is clearly not the same person in the command center.
Damn, what the hell is going on? Could it be that Sauron has cloned himself?, Zephyr thought.
At this time, the cloaked man suddenly looked up in his direction.
In an instant, Zephyr knew he had found himself.
But I've gathered all the life information, how did he do it? Unless, he didn't use the normal sensing mode!
The so-called conventional induction mode is the mode used by the instrument or ability person in response to life. For example, the life detector of the old era was the most rudimentary life sensing mode. Today's technology or ability can tell in more subtle terms whether a human or a mouse is responding to life. Zephyr's method of concealment is to target this technology, reducing its life response to a mouse, or even lower, in order to conceal the perception of the instrument or ability.
But even so, he still can't hide the induction of the man below. To be able to do this, it is obvious that the other party is using a sensing mode that is not clear to Zephyr. In this way, the concealment of the west wind becomes a joke. It's like a person in a cardboard box who thinks that others will only think that he is a cardboard box, but in fact, others see the feet peeking out from under the cardboard box so ridiculous.
Almost at the moment when the other party looked up, the west wind had already moved. He rushed forward as fast as he could in his life, almost the instinct of life. A sharp vacuum slash landed on his position, cutting a hole in the channel and cutting the wires in the pipe wall. The broken wires unleashed tiny electric snakes, leaving bright electric fires in the air.
The ventilation duct is not conducive to movement, and it restricts where the westerly wind can move. Zephyr also understood this, so after disengaged, he quickly jumped down from another vent not far in front. As he fell, he waved his hands continuously, and a short knife quenched with biological poison on his waist stabbed the man in the back. Each short knife is wrapped in a faint energy force field, which makes the short knife have the property of neutralizing the opponent's defense force field.
The cloaked man seemed to be afraid of these short knives, but in fact, Zephyr knew that what he was afraid of was actually the biotoxins on the knives. In other words, they are creatures of unknown origin, at least at heart. This is undoubtedly good news, as long as it is a creature, it can be killed, but the difficulty is different. But it's better than the unknown, and once it's clear that the other party is still in the biological realm, Zephyr regains his composure.
He didn't look at the results of the dagger either, but turned around and ran.
There was a clanging sound behind him, the sound of a dagger crashing against the metal wall of the passage. Then the sound of breaking the air started, and the west wind didn't have to look back, and knew that the cloaked man was chasing after him. Zephyr suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped his palm into the space around him as he flew by, a seemingly meaningless action, but it was an ability of Zephyr.
The Hidden Thorn is an ability in the form of a trap. Spikes of energy that can be placed around them can only be released at the will of the capable, or wait for the opponent to actively contact and activate. Each Hidden Thorn doesn't have a lot of damage, but there can be a lot of them. A casual slap like Zephyr's hand can lay at least ten hidden thorns.
When he swept a distance of nearly ten meters, there were already hundreds of these invisible thorns scattered in that space.
The west wind stood still, and turned around. Seeing the cloaked man enter the range of the trap, he was about to activate the trap, but the cloaked man suddenly stood still. In Zephyr's sight, he could see his hidden thorns. Even more, the position of the cloaked man happened to be the gap in the trap cluster, and if he moved a few centimeters further just now, all the hidden thorns would be activated.
"You'd better stand still and answer my questions. Zephyr said coldly, "What the hell are you? Are you a clone of Sauron?"
In the cloak, there seemed to be a light flashing in the opponent's eyes, and then the power suddenly increased.
"Hell!"
It is clear that the other side is refusing to negotiate and is attacking. Without hesitation, Zephyr activated the Hidden Thorn, and the blue and white energy spikes appeared out of thin air, like a poisonous snake showing its hideous fangs, and then launched a deadly bite at the target!
But when nearly a hundred hidden thorns were nailed towards him, the cloaked man kicked a translucent energy fluctuation towards the west wind.
Vacuum Slash!
Zephyr just wanted to avoid it, but this vacuum slash detonated in advance. In the explosion, countless small vacuum jets sliced through Zefeng's entire body like knives. The moment the west wind blew up, he immediately hugged his body to narrow the striking surface. But even so, the fine vacuum jet was still cut to the skin, but fortunately it did not hurt the vital point.
On the other hand, the situation of the cloaked people is not optimistic. The thorns of concealment were pinned to his defenseless body, and exploded. Continuous explosions, energy agitation and collision produce greater concussion damage. The cloak on the cloaked man blew up into thousands of butterflies, and when the explosion was over, sure enough, another man with a Sauron's face walked out of the dust and smoke of the explosion.
He was covered in wounds, but there was no expression on his face, just looking at an elevator opening that was about to close at the end of the passage above him. Then he swept away, reached into the elevator door that was about to close, and then pulled it open from both sides, and then dodged into the elevator.
The elevator was empty, but the wind blew overhead. Looking up, a vent on the top of the elevator had been removed, and the man jumped up and came to the elevator shaft. I looked left and right, but I didn't see the figure of Zephyr. His eyes began to change color, but he was adjusting his perception patterns. At this time, a communication from his companion was sent: "Zoro is looking for us, let's gather in Lounge 1 first." ”
Without hesitation, he gave up looking for Zephyr, jumped back into the elevator, and left through the corridor outside.
On the outside wall of the elevator, the west wind was hanging like a spider. It was only a little bit before the man could find out, and after sensing that his breath was far away, Zephyr breathed a sigh of relief, and felt like he had escaped. He simply slid down the cable of the elevator to the lower floor, opened the closed elevator door one line, and looked into the brightly lit corridor. There are still guards patrolling the snow-white corridors, not at all like the upper base where the guards are sent to the front line. At this time, what else needs to be guarded by the guards on this level?
The west wind saw the right moment and flashed into the hallway. Tian Hao A guard turned in from the corner, and when he saw that the west wind was too late to react, his abdomen was cold, and he had already let the west wind insert a palm into his body. Killing the guard, Zephyr quickly dragged him to a utility room next to the hallway. After changing into his uniform, he opened the elevator door and threw the guard's body directly into the elevator shaft.
After doing all this, Zephyr has transformed into a guard named Feng. Fortunately, these guards are equipped with tactical helmets, which have functions such as motion capture and communication, and play a role in disguising the appearance of the west wind. Zephyr swaggered down the cloister, bumping into several guards head-on, also looking only at his badge.
As Zephyr passed by a hallway, he glanced at the base plan hanging on it. Make sure you are on the outskirts of this base, which is marked in green. The central area was a large red color, and it was clear that it was a place of high security, and the west wind took the plan to heart, and then walked towards the central area.
Meanwhile, on the upper floor of the base, three cloaked men came to Lounge 1. One of them was still covered in a cloak, but the other two had a cracked hat and a blood-stained cloak, apparently the man intercepting the Darkface Killer in the command center. The last one, naturally, is the guy who failed to stop the west wind.
The third cloaked man took off his hat, and it was still Sauron's face. He pulled out three iron masks from a metal cabinet, revealing only a pair of eyes and nostrils, and the rest of the masks were smooth steel with no markings.
"What is this, Number Three?" the man in the command center sent an inquiring message.
"The host said that our appearance is still useful and cannot be exposed prematurely. So he's got these things ready to wear when Sauron needs us to fight. Number 3 replied in an inorganic tone.
"But a rat has already seen me and No. 1. The man who resisted the west wind said.
"It's okay, number two. Once Sauron's request has been resolved first, we'll hunt down the rat. Well, Sauron is already impatient, put it on, and go out. Number 3 picked up one of the masks and snapped it over his face.
The outer side of the mask is a normal steel plate, but on the inside is a thin film that is difficult to distinguish, and this film is made of dissolved matter. They are capable of producing acids that corrode No. 3's face while fusing the mask with his flesh and skin. Even if the mask is removed from the battle dead, only a bloody face will be seen.
When Number 3 pressed the mask against his face, a "zizzle" sound sounded, and blood continued to flow from under the mask. Number 3 shuddered softly, suggesting that he had the same pain nerves as any other creature. He didn't scream until all the acidic substance in the inner layer of the mask was released, and he took off his cloak and wiped the blood from his chin with it.
Number 1 and Number 2 did the same, and when the mask was put on, the strange face vanished. The three of them had a twinkle in their eyes, nodded at the same time, and left the hall door.
In the square of the military base, Sauron stood straight. Behind him were a line of soldiers, not so much his escort as Sauron's guard of honor. They wore well-groomed military uniforms with bright collars and stood behind Sauron, whose most important role was to set off Sauron's majesty, not their own combat effectiveness.
Zoro looked in the direction of the gate, and he could feel that Zero was coming towards this place, and he also brought two helpers with good combat power. Zero didn't hide his aura at all, and after the amazing blow that crushed the entire captain from the sea, he unleashed his might in a flamboyant manner, as if to tell Zoro some kind of determination.
Therefore, the position of zero, even if Sauron did not deliberately sense it, could clearly grasp it.
Now he is coming in the direction of the base. In a few minutes at most, he will be there.
These slow guys......
Zoro glanced at the building behind the base, he had indeed notified Gaia to give him three genetic warriors to come over, but they didn't show up in the first place, which made Zoro a little dissatisfied. But considering that they are Gaia's toys and Sauron is not their master, it seems that there is no position to express his displeasure.
The Gene Warrior was Gaia's gift to him before he set off. Gaia himself told him that it was a warrior who combined the genes of many people, including him. The Gene Warrior has a high-level level, and even though Gaia only gave him three, he is also a huge combat power. But the thought of these guys having their own genes in them made Zoro feel sick like eating a mouse.
What he didn't know was that Gaia was hiding a little. He is the only one who uses the genes of the Genetic Warrior. But these guys set out with cloaks, no need to sleep or eat, and they were as strange as the living dead. Sauron didn't like them, but for now, he had to borrow their powers.
Of course, Zero had to be greeted by him personally, while the other two high-ranking ones were left to the three genetic warriors to entertain. Zoro doesn't have the principle of a fair fight, and if the three Gene Warriors deal with Zero's helpers in advance, then Zoro doesn't mind if they turn around and help him deal with Zero together.
Sanction this bastard who repeatedly makes a fool of himself!
Footsteps sounded behind him, and without looking back, Zoro knew that the genetic warriors were coming. Because their energy breath is always so mechanical, there is never a trace of fluctuation. Even the footsteps are as precise as a machine. There were obviously three people, but they stepped out like a voice.
"My lord, at your command, we are here. Said one of the genetic warriors who walked in front.
Sauron turned around and wanted to say, "You're coming too slowly," but when he saw the masks on the faces of the three men, the words swallowed back into his stomach and became: "So you're all wearing masks." ”
"Yes, the master said that we look too ugly, and it is better to wear masks. ”
Zoro noticed that there was an Arabic numeral 1 on the left side of his mask and nodded, "You're number one." ”
"Yes, sir. The next two are No. 2 and No. 3. ”
"Very well, you have to entertain some guests, I hope you can send them to hell, as a gift for me. ”
No. 1 said in a deep voice: "As you wish!"
As they spoke, gunshots could be heard faintly from the front of the military base, and Zoro excitedly said, "Here they are, our guests." ”