I made the myth template

This is a sea monster, and its fat facial features are very similar to humans.

In that moment.

The red moonlight was falling from the window, and Su Heng could even see the deformed and distorted smile on the monster's face.

It worked.

Unfortunately, everything is illusory.

Boom!

The monster's body was more than three meters high, leaping high, like a huge mountain of meat, pressing towards Su Heng's position just now.

His claws are sharp and thick, and the hard reinforced concrete is like a fragile block of tofu in his hands.

It was easily torn apart, and huge paw prints were dug out.

Can be imagined.

If he was really crushed head-on by this monster, even a solid body of steel would definitely be seriously injured.

however…

The moment the monster came into contact with the fourth template.

The tall clothing with mysterious purple lines flowing on his body suddenly became unreal, turning into distorted black and white stripes, and disappeared out of thin air.

The catfish siren rushed to nothing.

His size was so large that when he landed, the whole building buzzed and shook.

Outside the church, on the decayed old trees, a few leaves that had already withered fell lightly amidst the shock.

"madness!"

Su Heng rolled over and entered.

Pull the trigger, and the storm-like spike bullets roared and fell into the monster's body.

The design of this bullet is so cruel, with irregular ring-shaped protrusions all over the place. Each bullet is like a small meat grinder, which will stop only after tearing out a huge blood hole on the monster's body.

More than a dozen bullets had hit the siren's broad and fat back, but he was still struggling.

He even stood up gradually, his mouth full of green mucus.

"Oh!"

Su Heng stepped lightly.

During this process, the armor on his ankles suddenly swelled and squeezed, the earth-yellow lines criss-crossed and shone with spiritual energy.

He obviously didn't use much force, but when the mechanical ankle made contact with the ground.

However, the old floor was torn apart by huge torsion circles, trembling endlessly like water waves. The powerful force also acted on the catfish siren's body along the shock waves.

As soon as his huge body got up, he staggered under the sudden force and fell forward.

"Roar!"

Although this sea monster is extremely ugly, it has a lot of wisdom.

It fell to the ground, as if it had sensed the danger coming, and while waving its limbs and roaring, it threw the disgusting viscous liquid everywhere.

"Destroy sprites and monsters in the hole, and kill all the aliens!"

Seeing this disgusting scene in front of me, I don't know why.

A strong anger appeared in Su Heng's consciousness, and this anger was as unstoppable as a volcano full of flames that was about to erupt.

Only killing!

Only blood!

The only way to calm down is to drive out all the aliens on this land!

"die!"

Fiery psionic energy burned on the fourth template like a flame. It leaped forward, and the arm with the power gauntlet thickened suddenly.

The engine roared, and a large amount of gas was pumped into the arm.

laugh!

The steel was dyed dark red by the high temperature, and the scorching air jetted out, making a sharp whistle like a train.

next moment--

Boom! ! !

The fiery red gauntlet twisted the air, and hit the head of the catfish siren heavily.

puff!

The sound was like a rotten watermelon being smashed to the ground. The chaotic church suddenly fell silent, and a fountain of blood gushed out. The temperature gives evaporated into a red mist.

"call!"

Su Heng panted and took a rest.

The hot and restless spiritual energy gradually calmed down.

With the help of the [Reaper] talent, the spiritual power of the fourth template increased rapidly, and it was almost ten points at this moment.

And even after gaining the bonus of the [Turbulent] talent, the fourth template's limit psionic power is only [-] points under the premise of the first psionic power level.

Open your eyes.

Two dark red rays of light flowed past his eyes like waves of water.

The soul of the catfish siren has been turned into fuel, becoming part of the fourth template psionic power.

Su Heng moved forward quickly.

The target was the corridor where the footsteps came from. The crystal lamp above the head was turned on, and the bright and fused white light rippled like water waves.

The walls on both sides of the corridor are pitted, and there are bloodstains that have not dried up on the ground.

The corpse of a running sea monster appeared not far ahead. Its body seemed to be hit head-on by a locomotive. It was squeezed into pieces of meat under the huge force, and the internal blood was sprayed everywhere. The entire corridor A piece of scarlet.

Su Heng walked towards the depths of the corridor, and found many similar corpses one after another.

Not surprisingly.

They should have been killed by the outermost catfish siren.

Like all kinds of intelligent creatures, the types of sea monsters are quite complex, and they will kill each other.

Although the catfish sea monster was disgusting, it was considered a good deed. It cleaned up the remaining sea monsters in the temple, which saved Su Heng a lot of trouble.

The corridor seems to lead to the abyss of the netherworld, without end.

The more you go down.

The narrower the distance between the walls on both sides, the lower the temperature became, and even a little hoarfrost appeared on the surface of the fourth template.

When passing a corner, Su Heng keenly noticed a line of complex and beautiful fonts emitting faint white light under the light.

It is impossible for Su Heng to understand the prayers of the golden age.

Fortunately, the fourth template comes with a translation device, so there is no need to trouble my cousin to help with the translation.

There is no truth in flesh and blood, but betrayal;

There is no strength in the flesh, only frailty;

There is no eternity in flesh and blood, only withering;

There is no faith in flesh and blood, only death!

Su Heng stayed in front of this series of prayers for a long time, his eyes were dim, and his spiritual energy was burning silently.

There is nothing unusual in the prayers, which are in line with the culture of the Atas monks, but the strange thing is that on this string of prayers, there are two thick sword marks criss-crossing, one finger deep.

This kind of trace is definitely not done by a different kind, so who is it that cut off and tore apart the prayers of the legion in anger?

With doubts in his heart, Su Heng continued to move forward.

And not long after passing this corner, he finally walked to the end of the main corridor, and a three-meter-high black portal covered with iron-cast thorns appeared in front of Su Heng.

He moved forward without reaching out.

The door opened automatically amidst the rumbling sound, and icy white air sprayed out from the closed room.

===Chapter 173 The Betrayer (Second 4K)===

This white freezing air is so cold, the water vapor in the air quickly condenses into frost, covering the iron armor of the fourth template, and the roar of the engine becomes sluggish. In just a few seconds, as high as The two-meter-five-meter steel giant had already turned into a huge white ice sculpture in the air-conditioning.

After a while, the white mist slowly dissipated.

The pupils of the fourth template were flickering with hot and cold red light.

Steel is frozen at low temperature, but psionic energy is still hot.

Click!

A tiny crack appeared on the surface of the white ice cube, and then the crack spread rapidly, expanded, and fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

Tiny arcs and electric currents flashed across the surface of the armor.

The state of the fourth template is recovered, recovering from the frozen state.

The temperature of the body rose, a layer of red light flickered all over his body, and large sheets of water vapor emerged from his body.

Su Heng opened his eyes, and his perception recovered.

The scenery in the room unfolded in front of him, the room was empty, except for a huge steel freezer in the center, there was nothing else.

The door of the freezer has been opened.

Those freezing air with extremely low temperature and absorbed a lot of heat energy, no accident, should have escaped from this cabin.

in the freezer.

A dark green tall figure has awakened.

He is about [-] meters tall, just slightly lower than the current fourth template.There was red light in the pupils, the armor was quite thick, and there were countless sharp spikes on the bumps of the shoulders.

The mechanical pupils of the fourth template shrank slightly, making the sound of gears turning.

At this time, Su Heng saw that there was a black iron sword in the soldier's hand. The iron sword was heavy and thick, fully two meters long, without a sharp edge.

Before Su Heng entered the room, the grooming outfit had already woken up.

He stood in the black cryogenic chamber, his body also covered with frost, looking at the visitor through the hazy mist.

a long time.

The frost on the giant's body gradually melted in the heat from the engine.

He moves his body.

First, he staggered, making a series of rapid steel collision sounds, and almost fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he adjusted his body at an astonishing speed, regained his balance before falling down, supported it with the blade, and his heavy body turned over and stood up like a cheetah.

Click!

He put the black iron sword back behind him.

He jumped off the black base of the freezer, took two steps forward, and knelt down in front of Su Heng.

"Father, we meet again."

He opened his mouth.

The sound was like two thick and rough steels rubbing against each other, it was extremely ear-piercing.

"Father?"

After hearing this address, Su Heng was taken aback for a moment.

As silicon-based life forms, their reproduction is unlikely to be like that of animals.

So, the only possibility is that these templates are created by the fourth template.

"Why do you call me that, did I create you?"

Su Heng didn't intend to hide his doubts, in fact, there was no way to hide this kind of thing at all.