[Yan Zan] "In short, find the time machine first!"

Integrate movement? !

At this time, several months have passed since Tallulah drove the core city of Chernobog to hit the dragon gate. The large forces of the integration movement suffered heavy losses and almost disappeared from the vicinity of the dragon gate, leaving only a small number of remnants left in the ruins. recalcitrant.Whether it is Rhode Island's daily combat report or the PRTS simulation, it was never expected that the integration movement would gather a large army to make a comeback!

And as the group of strange men in dirty white clothes and white masks got closer, the sense of strangeness in the hearts of the officers of the guards who stopped fighting became more and more intense.These guys coming towards them have strange postures, their knees seem to be bent, and their left and right shoulders shake up and down as they walk. The thicker and thicker black clouds in the sky are even more creepy.

"Ha, what's there to be afraid of?" Laplande squinted his eyes, and the sundial knife in both hands pushed out a piercing sharpness, and even easily cut the head of a strange man in white in the distance.The strange man in white who lost half of his head shook silently and fell down with a "bang".

Laplande put the knife on her shoulder with a smile, and turned to look at her colleagues: "So as long as..." Her smile froze suddenly: "What are your expressions?"

"He, his head..."

In the silence, Mousse spoke cautiously.Her voice sounded like she was about to cry.

The cross-section of the strange man's body that fell on the ground was smooth and flat, pale white in color, like tender tofu cut with a sharp knife—how does this look like a human body?

At this moment, everyone is thinking, and everyone is fighting against the fear that arises from the bottom of their hearts.Among the members present, there are many senior operators who usually kill hundreds of people without even frowning, but now they are hesitant in front of a group of white-clothed men who look like integration movement soldiers but actually don’t even know whether they are people or ghosts up.After a while, Huang stared at the two white-clothed men's bodies that were first cut open by Laplande on the ground, and said thoughtfully, "This thing... won't move after it's cut, right?"

Raising her voice, she raised the chainsaw in her hand high: "In this case, can't we just cut them all?"

While speaking, the zombie-like monsters were approaching, and it was obviously not the style of this group of guards to sit and wait for death.Hearing a clanging sound, he unsheathed the long sword with the sword, and pulled the switch with the saw, without organization or command, and killed the strange man rushing in front of him with a tacit understanding.These men in white seemed to only know how to move forward, and didn't know how to fight against the sword. At most, they just raised their arms to make some futile resistance just before the blade was added to their bodies.Yan Ke attached the flames of the Originium spell to both knives, and rushed into the depths of the white-clothed crowd in one breath. The two long knives burned at a speed of 45 kilometers per hour, and the white-clothed men in their path melted like candles. In just one breath, it turned into a puddle of sticky white oil on the ground.

"What the hell is this..." Behind him, Xingji mechanically waved the Xinghui sword in his hand, and his attention had already turned to the viscous substance that turned into the dead man in white.She stirred the still warm white oil with the tip of her sword, and found that it was easy to stir up a thread, but unfortunately, with a light flick of her wrist, the pulled silk thread broke in two.

On the other side of the battlefield, Shuangye waved her two big axes that were taller than a person, surrounded by a chilling air.The white-clothed men swept by her ax wind shattered one after another, turning into pieces of fine and loose powder like coal ash.

Not only were the men in white who were affected by the low temperature shattering, but even the men in white who were only stained with gray powder were rapidly stained with gray scars, which made the battle on Shuangye's side almost an overwhelming victory.

tin!Suddenly, a voice appeared in Xing Ji's mind.The weird and rapid disintegration is obviously tin plague, the process of white tin transforming into fragile gray tin at low temperature.

These ghostly men in white are actually all cast from white tin!

But why do they move?Although their forward movements are stiff and weird, that is for humans.For solid metal, this speed is already extremely dexterous!

"Everyone stop! Everyone stop!" She lowered the Star Sword in her hand and shouted as loudly as possible, "These things are tin soldiers! Use the gray tin on the ground to deal with them!"

However, the people in the guard department had already rushed too scattered, and these few shouts from Xingji were useless.Perhaps someone in other corners of the battlefield independently discovered the anomaly of the tin soldiers—but why tin?Xingji was puzzled.Tin is a very fragile metal and can be easily bent or chopped...

She frightenedly pulled out the walkie-talkie hanging on her waist, and while thinking, she quickly reported: "Call Rhodes Island, this is RR01 Xingji, a large number of metal puppets have appeared in the insect-infested area, and I am requesting combat support on behalf of the Guards. Repeat." , A large number of metal puppets appeared in the insect-infested area, and the Ministry of Guards requested combat support!"

At the forefront of the battlefield, two flaming long knives slashed against the wind, like a pair of wings of a fire phoenix, splitting the tin soldiers in white along the way continuously.The Sarkaz man with two knives has a calm expression, only a pair of red gold eyes are burning.He is the light under the livid and nearly black sky, and all the bodies that dare to collide with his blade are his fuel. The more he cuts, the bigger and brighter his light will be!

Suddenly the arc knife held in his right hand hit a harder body.Yanke looked up, and found that the one standing in front of him was no longer a "integrated soldier" in white, but a "heavy defender" in black armor who was taller than him.Different from those sloppy big guys seen on the battlefield, these guys are covered with black cast iron, and even their ten fingers are covered with a layer of iron armor.If ordinary people dared to put on such a suit, let alone going to the battlefield, they might not even be able to stand up.

They're also not really human.The black iron mask was tightly fitted to the whole body armor, and even the vent window on the helmet was sealed.Just like those Baixi soldiers who were easily chopped off by Yanke, these guys have solid steel under their armor.Iron soldiers are much slower than tin soldiers, but stronger.It used its chest to forcefully stop the high-speed cutting arc knife, and its thick and short arms slowly embraced downward, as if it wanted to capture the burning man in its arms.

Of course it didn't work out.Yan Ke pulled out the arc knife from the groove on Tie Bing's chest, and hit the back of the knife in his left hand.The origin stone skill that exploded in an instant ignited a round of red golden sun behind him.

Then he jumped up like a swallow, and tapped Tie Bing's shoulder in an instant.The blooming red golden sun directly hit the Iron Soldier's chest as he brushed his body, making it stagnate at first, and then quickly turned red all over, and the redness turned yellow. Incandescent color——

In just a few breaths, the tall iron soldiers melted into molten steel flowing all over the place.

At this time, most of the guards had noticed the appearance of the iron soldiers behind the battlefield, but they were entangled by the large number of tin soldiers, and they hadn't been able to fight the iron soldiers yet.There are not many operators who can enter the Iron Soldier like Yanke.On his left, Franka held a shining thermite sword, piercing the Iron Soldier's chest one after another; on his right, the silver-gray cane had turned into an extremely bluish-white color, and the Iron Soldier affected by the cane seemed like It crashed down like a city wall.

The third type of metal soldiers appeared at this time.It has no armor, its naked body is purple in color, and its fists are as swift as the wind.Yan Ke was caught on his ribs unexpectedly, the pain was so painful that he almost bit the tip of his tongue.

He plunged the arc knife in his right hand into the ground, abruptly stopped his forward steps, and quickly glanced at the new enemy that appeared in front of him—the copper soldier.

They are not as powerful as the tin soldiers and iron soldiers, but small groups, scattered in a huge team of black and white, waiting for an opportunity to attack the humans who broke into the battlefield.

Tin, iron, copper, so should silver be next?Yan Ke raised his eyes and looked at the horizon that had been blurred by lead gray clouds.There were several wounds on the ground, and several slender silver figures had climbed up along the cracks in the ground.Blue-purple electric arcs linger around their bodies, attracting each other, as if forming a moving grid with their bodies.

The sword master's sharp knife can cut through metal, but it can't cut through the invisible and powerful grid.

Suddenly, some strange noises burst into the battlefield filled with the clanging of gold and iron.Yanke heard the warlock chanting in the wind, and heard the sound of fire rain and grenades hitting the surface of the metal golem.While circling with the bronze soldier in front of him, he held his breath subconsciously, looking for a familiar sound of a shotgun firing in the noise beside his ears.

So the voice gradually became clearer and closer to him, whereas the other voices became more blurred and distant.Yan Ke didn't look back, but he seemed to have seen his angel holding two guns, running towards him across the black and white puppet army, the metal storm cleared the road in front of him, and the end of the road was a burning demon .

At that time, everything in the world seemed to be in slow motion, only the footsteps of the mourners were so fast that they seemed to be able to catch up with time.

He raised the barrel of his left hand as he ran.Yanke was fighting with the bronze soldiers with his back turned to him, suddenly lowered his left hand to strike the knife like a prophet, and moved away from his shoulder, revealing a very small opening.

No one made a sound, but the mourner seemed to hear Yan Ke ordering in his ear: "Shoot!"

The trigger is pulled, and the muzzle closes!

The muzzle of the shotgun jumps up, and the ballistic precisely restrained by the origin stone technique passes through the only opening exposed after the tip of the knife falls, as tricky as a poisonous snake.The copper soldier's smooth purple-red face was riddled with holes, and his slender neck was sunken back.At this moment, Yanke threw down the arc saber in his right hand, raised his long leg and kicked it out violently, kicking the crumbling head flying obliquely.

Perfect tacit understanding, perfect cooperation.After landing, Yan Ke pulled out the curved knife in the ground again, held it in his hand, and walked slowly towards the mourner.He had just finished a battle, and his whole body was scalded by the Originium skill, and even the air around his body was slightly distorted by the abnormal heat.

So there were no hugs and no kisses between them.It's just that when passing by, Yan Ke touched the barrel of the gun hanging from the other hand of the mourner with the blade of the knife.

This is my compliments.

The fissures in the earth were getting bigger and bigger, and there was a tooth-piercing sound of metal rubbing from under the ground, as if something huge was about to wake up from below.

Finally, its head broke through the ground, and began to look around the battlefield with a face without facial features, seemingly ignorant and cruel.Everyone can see that it has no eyes, but when it slowly turns its neck, everyone feels as if a cold gaze has swept across the whole body, and even the deepest part of the soul can't help but tremble.

Earth-born hardware, gold, silver, copper, iron and tin.At this time, many people have already guessed that the puppet made of pure gold should be the last one to support the Metal Corps.

But no one expected it to be so big - just a head breaking through the ground, it is three meters high.

(TBC)