"What the hell is that?" A soldier who climbed out of the mecha stood on the shoulders of the tall mecha and exclaimed,
In the distance, a light blue corrugated light curtain approached from far away, and the old president's face instantly became extremely ugly. "Energy storm!" He shouted angrily.
Yi Lexiang was all excited and shouted to his confused subordinates, "Everyone get out of the mecha! Hurry!" In his desperation, he forgot that he could notify his subordinates through spiritual contact. Although the soldiers didn't know why, they quickly jumped out of the mecha.
The blue rippled light curtain seemed to be moving slowly but was actually extremely fast. The soldiers just left the mecha and swept in.
Nothing seems to have happened! The soldiers looked at each other.
"General?" Xin Qiang and Chen Yatian, with a few tall and tough sergeants, built a human wall to protect Yi Lexiang tightly behind them, and asked with doubts on their faces when they saw nothing happened.
"Go check the mecha!" Yi Lexiang pushed away the soldiers blocking him.
Xin Qiang let out a loud whistle, and a short soldier quickly ran to the mecha, jumped up and nimbly got into the open cockpit of the mecha, his muscular body like a rock-climbing ape. After a while, the little soldier showed his head with a grimace on his face, "The mecha is useless! It has no energy."
"You kid are dizzy!" Xin Qiang left Yi Lexiang who was smiling bitterly and ran towards his mecha. The energy supply of the biological mecha comes from the small hydrogen battery in the body, which can be used for at least fifty years even if it is maintained in a high-intensity combat posture. These mechas have only been assembled and used for less than two years. Running out of energy is simply a fantasy! Xin Qiang, who did not believe in evil, jumped into his mecha, and soon came out with a look of astonishment on his face, "What the hell is going on?"
Yi Lexiang softly explained to his subordinates what "energy storm" is. To be precise, this is not an energy storm, it can only be regarded as an energy vortex at best. Compared with the space storm caused by Yi Lexiang blowing up all the space fortresses in Kador, this small storm can only be regarded as a sneeze by the Dragon King, which is pitiful. But although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. This energy vortex, which covers an area of ??less than one kilometer, has several major characteristics: disturbing energy, causing energy disorder, and absorbing energy. The energy in the mecha's hydrogen battery is also affected by this. Absorbed.
Xin Qiang, Chen Yatian and several battalion-level officers who came over couldn't help but look at each other. Although they didn't quite understand what the general meant, they understood one thing - their mechas had no energy. In other words, these big guys have become useless now. So what do they use to meet the enemy?
Xin Qiang rolled his eyes and seemed to have an idea. "Go and find out if there is anything that can be replaced in the base. Without the mecha, this battle will be a waste!"
"When we invaded just now, have you seen a mecha? Besides, even if it's a mecha, do you think that with the backward technological level of the Shenmen League, their mechas will be equipped with such advanced gadgets as hydrogen batteries?" Chen Yatian He looked like he hated iron but couldn't turn it into steel.
"Then what do you think we should do? Wait for death?" Xin Qiang replied, and Chen Yatian was stunned and speechless.
"Mr. Zuo, I can only rely on you from now on." Yi Lexiang nodded to Zuo Ma. If the mecha can't be used, we can only rely on the thousands of secret society warriors brought by Zuo Ma. Just thinking about how many supernatural warriors and temple knights gathered outside the underground corridor at this moment, everyone's faces became even more ugly.
Zuo Ma waved his hand, and the two teams of secret society soldiers rushed towards the defense line established by the mecha just now. The soldiers reluctantly took a look at their beloved mecha and retreated helplessly. Without mechas or energy weapons, they were unarmed and could only be slaughtered by the supernatural warriors of the Divine Alliance. Yi Lexiang walked to the front of the defensive formation and stared at the empty corridor in the distance. Faint footsteps came from the distance, and the Divine Alliance's attack began. But the God of War mecha that he was so proud of was now like a pile of scrap metal, standing lifeless like a steel sculpture.
"I didn't expect that the Divine Alliance would develop a secret technique that can create energy storms," ??Mi Zhiqing, who walked to his side and stood side by side, shook her head with emotion, "Now our situation is getting more difficult."
"There will always be a way." Yi Lexiang murmured, but his heart was in chaos.
Mi Zhiqing looked at Yi Lexiang thoughtfully, then turned to the mecha soldier behind him who looked unwilling but helpless. Although he didn't know much about the levels of mecha fighters, he understood through the battle just now that the mecha fighting skills of these three thousand soldiers were quite high. Driving mechas, they can not only confront the supernatural warriors of the League of Gods head-on, but also have an absolute upper hand in the battle. The combination of technology and the human body gives them infinite power. But once they lose the mecha that assists them, everything becomes different Secular people and spiritual mutants have chosen two completely different evolutionary routes. Which one is the truly correct path, the use of external objects or the pure pursuit of self-improvement? Or is the perfect combination between the two the ultimate path to evolution?
At the same time, Yi Lexiang, who was staring silently into the distance, also fell into the same contemplation. He turned around silently and walked towards his mecha parked at the corner. Under the surprised gazes of the soldiers, secret society warriors, Mi Zhiqing and Zuo Ma, the mecha made a low humming sound. A heart-rending light flashed in Mi Zhiqing's eyes. why is that? Why was Yi Lexiang's mecha still able to activate when other people's mechas fell silent due to loss of energy? Is there any difference between this mecha and other mechas? His eyes kept alternating between the two, and it seemed impossible to tell the difference between the two. After waiting, an expression of disbelief appeared on Mi Zhiqing's face. He felt some kind of life force from the mecha. It was a sense of life that he had never felt before, as if when Yi Lexiang boarded the silent mecha, the mecha became a living being. A living mecha! He felt like his brain was dizzy. Could it be that after a long period of civilization evolution, someone really created a brand new type of life? Has mankind finally entered God's forbidden zone? On the long road of civilization evolution, from cloning to biochemical warriors, human beings have never stopped exploring genetic engineering. However, these are just extracting, mixing, and copying existing things, and humans have paid a heavy price for this. . To this day, the creation of entirely new species remains the stuff of science fiction. But the scene in front of him gave the old president Mi Zhiqing a shuddering feeling. The mecha was alive and a brand new life form. What does this mean and what changes will it bring to the world? Mi Zhiqing watched blankly as the mecha walked towards the defense line step by step, feeling confused for a moment.
Flesh and blood blend together! Yi Lexiang felt this way at this moment. The surging spiritual power was directly integrated into the bionic neural network all over the mecha's body. In an instant, he even had the illusion that he was the mecha, and the mecha was him. He and the mecha were connected as one under the influence of spiritual power. . If operating the mecha originally gave him a laggy feeling like operating a puppet, now he seemed to be truly integrated with the biological mecha. A mecha driven purely by spiritual power? An idea flashed through Yi Lexiang's mind that even he himself could not believe. He already knew that under the influence of his extraordinary spiritual power, his mecha had already undergone some kind of mutation that he himself was not aware of. Many times, he would have the illusion that the mecha was alive. But this feeling has never been as strong as it is now. At this moment, he truly felt the surging vitality inside the mecha. But in the surging vitality, he could not feel the slightest bit of self-awareness, as if it was just a living armor, and the whole meaning of its existence was only to provide protection for its host. A soulless body? Yi Lexiang didn't know and had no time to think about it. In the distance, a towering figure appeared in his sight. The Shenmeng's attack finally began.
The pupils in Mi Zhiqing's eyes shrank inadvertently, and a ray of light shot out from his slightly narrowed eyes. The attack of the Divine Alliance people interrupted his thoughts and made his heart suddenly twitch. Golden battle armor, unified shields, sharp long swords with cold light, the attackers were shrouded in a dazzling golden color, and the neat and heavy footsteps echoed in the closed corridor, like heavy infantry in the Middle Ages. Groups of soldiers emerged from the golden light.
"Knights of the Temple!" Zuo Ma groaned, and the expression on his face became gloomy. No one knows better than him, who has been stationed in the League of Gods for a long time, how terrifying these warriors bathed in golden light are. They are fanatical believers in God. They are humanoid weapons without emotions. They are fearless and face the killing! Even today, when technology is prevalent, the Knights of the Temple still firmly occupy the throne of the overlord on the ground. They are synonymous with invincibility! Since the formation of the Temple, the Knights of the Temple have never tasted defeat.
The barrier formed above the heads of the secret society warriors is like a stone dropped on a calm lake, causing uncontrollable ripples. As dead warriors, their hearts are as strong as a rock, but no matter how hard the rock is, it will encounter something more difficult than it. Hard hammer. The appearance of the Temple Knights is like the grim smile of the God of Death announcing everyone's tragic fate in advance.
The power has declined before the war! A taboo on the battlefield. Yi Lexiang's heart slowly sank. Sitting in the mecha, he looked at the Temple Knights who were moving forward steadily and beating their shields in a certain rhythm. Is there really an invincible army in this world? The will to fight springs up in my heart!
With a low shout, a black shadow rushed out of the battle formation and rushed towards the golden light!