"What a harvest!" Tiege Daguang sighed after reading the information about his own body. Not to mention the S-class combat count brought back by Beiniang who was seeking death, just a large number of Star Wars planes. His basic skills have already made him sigh. As a master of a plane, after acquiring these technologies, it will undoubtedly greatly strengthen the combat effectiveness of his plane. In the simplest terms, The compilation of various basic AI and the upgrade of weapons and equipment are inevitable. If the T800 that hunted down John Connor's father had a beam grenade or plasma cannon in his hand, then John Connor would probably be there too. The tadpole stage is considered complete.
Of course, if the one chasing them is a Megatron, one or two states will probably be razed; and if this thing is replaced by the armored dragon he is about to return to this plane to make Earth Lord, grab the lunch box.
"There are too many problems with the Combiners, so I won't make them anymore. Well, Brynhildr had a lot of fun!" Tie Piaoguang, who had obviously read the previous data, made a small complaint in the Transformers plane. In a sentence, the armored dragon was actually activated by direct violence without fully recovering. Obviously, this person's anger will become a nightmare for the Decepticons. It would be a shame for his status if he didn't make a big fuss; in addition, he said When it comes to Combining Kong, this is a choice of six souls merging into one. The current choice for Lancer's body is to directly get a big one, and I will let him die. But for the clone of the original metal life form, The Combination King Kong was indeed tempting, but both the Decepticon side and the Autobot side had problems of one kind or another, so he finally gave up.
"Aren't you supposed to follow the legion route like Lancer? Why are you still thinking about the combat effectiveness of a single target?" ff is very interested in Tie Piao Daguang's choice. Because of the boss's power, various junior and low-level teams have been Thrown into his world, he was tortured to the point of ecstasy under the endless robot craze. And because of his role, even the human territories in North and South America and Australia have no favorable impressions of these outsiders, so he rarely needs to take action personally.
"I am him, but I am not him." Waving his hand, Tie Liaoguang opened the portal and planned to leave, "By the way, I have left the custom-made items that Lancer asked me for in Warehouse No. 12. Let him go there by himself. Just extract it." Before leaving. As if he remembered something, he opened his mouth and said.
"What is it? Can you tell me?" ff was suddenly curious. Lancer actually needed to find his own separate parts to customize. It is estimated that it is probably some powerful and weird gadgets. Otherwise, Lancer would only need to make it by himself according to his own abilities. .
"There are 120,000 metal life forms with the ability to devour metal. They will obey Lancer's orders after they wake up. Don't worry about that." After Tie Liao Daguang finished speaking, he didn't care about ff's embarrassed face. He walked into the portal and left their command center.
"Is this the rhythm of slaughtering cities and annihilating countries The ability to devour metal, how dare you give such a terrifying ability to a metal lifeform?" ff imagined the image of a Terminator with his mouth open and chewing iron, and then in an instant he was a Cold sweat. It is estimated that only Mr. Bei can stop this crazy thing.
"Boom!" The ground suddenly shook outside.
"Are we fighting again?" A series of images of supervisors flashed beside ff, and finally the result was found. It seemed that a warrior and a paladin were fighting against each other, and the two sides were fighting outside the city. It immediately caused a series of shocks. Then, the originally lively trading market was instantly empty, and then appeared on the city wall that had been repaired by otakus in various ways to defend against the mutant army.
"Huh?" The paladin's war hammer suddenly hit the ground, and a huge burst of holy light directly scattered the samurai's consecutive slashes. But then a powerful slash struck suddenly, the huge force even tore the sky apart, and the rolling clouds were scattered by the inexplicable force. This slash struck heavily on the Holy Knight's Holy Glory, and the Holy Glory There was a moment of darkness, but in the next moment there was a burst of light, and the two people's ultimate moves collided head-on.
"He is really a guy with so much energy that he has nowhere to vent!" Looking at the huge crowds of people displayed on the probe, ff cursed angrily. At this time, the automatic door behind him opened, and Magnus walked out of the door. Come in, "Is this the new Mr. Earl?" the red-haired man said simply with a hearty smile.
"This is a big shot in the Warhammer world with a technological level similar to yours. Well, it's hard to say clearly in one sentence who is stronger and who is weaker in combat effectiveness, but the Doom Slayer is their interstellar marines." ff thought for a moment , shrugged and gave up treatment. Most likely, Magnus came here because something in the corpses of the Jedi that were sent before aroused his interest, so he should be asking questions about the Force. , it seems to this witchcraft expert that the Force may be related to hisWitchcraft has a lot in common.
"Hello!" Putting all the things in his hands into the mustard space, Count Dooku bowed to the old horse and performed aristocratic etiquette. The old horse also bent down and returned the greeting to Count Dooku, as the boss of the two worlds. For high-level tasks, obviously the etiquette is not the same, but the meaning of respect is still clear to everyone.
"Hey" There was a sound of the airlock opening, and Lancer sat up from his semi-fixed seat. It was obvious that his body repair was completed, but his combat effectiveness would still decline in a short period of time. This was also The cost of cutting nearly half of himself into a primitive metal life form. Although he did not lose any registration, his combat effectiveness was also reduced by a certain amount. Moreover, every time he returned to the base after a battle, he needed to nourish his soul through other methods. to make preparations.
"How is the situation?" ff asked as usual. This thing was originally made by Lao Ma, so there is no confidentiality issue, and because there is boss around, even if Lao Ma wants to do something, there is no way. Meaning, a great recovery solves all the incurable diseases.
"Not bad." Lancer moved his wrist. It seems that his left hand was not that flexible before. However, the problem is not big. At most, the ping value is relatively high, and Lancer does not rely on his skills. If this happened to those who were fighting in close quarters, it would be a big problem. But for Lancer, it was just a little bit of discomfort, so the problem wasn't very big.
"I just saw the Lord of the Plane. There are really many things wrapped around him." Lao Ma said to Lancer, "If I have the chance, I hope to go to his plane to take a look. Besides, I heard that You want to give the machine something like a soul. This is a situation that I can't miss." Lao Ma is obviously very interested in this high-end situation. Soul, life and other things are the highest level of technology. I have the opportunity to observe this Technology cannot be missed.
"You can go if you want. I have no problem here, but Lao Ma, you'd better come back before the next mission. According to the system's regulations, you need to go out huh?" Lancer was stunned, and there was a vibration on his wrist, and then he lowered his head. After looking at it twice, he said, "Your Excellency Count Dooku, Lao Ma, Uncle 4 also has to go on your forced attack mission." The boss is indeed upright and will never give the water paddlers any chance to exist. Isn't that right? , in the second plot, Lao Ma, and the newly arrived Earl, actually received a forced attack order. This kind of coercive order that will be obliterated if you don't go is still very common among otakus (a bunch of lazy people, you want to How lazy can you be to force the boss to use such a killer move?)
"Oh? Where to go?" Lao Ma has no objection to going on a mission. According to his original plan, he will also participate in the battle in the next plot to verify some things and obtain some resources to continue his work. Research, and at this time, through research, he can also get interesting ideas. At this time, receiving a forced attack order is not too embarrassing, but for Count Dooku, it seems that he has been swept away. It¡¯s the end of the typhoon.
"It doesn't matter, it's a good thing to be able to adapt here as soon as possible." Count Dooku made a statement when Lancer looked at him. For a person of his level, many things are already very simple. Since I have no other options, so it will be a matter of time before I venture to other planes, sooner or later. It is meaningless to care about the so-called fairness. Absolute fairness does not exist in this world, so I have to die. The former Count Dooku took these things very lightly.
"Then let me inform Fourth Uncle that his good days are over!" Lancer stood there, his face slowly changing from a pure metallic luster to the flesh color that a human face should have. Obviously, just now The repair is not done in one step, and it requires multiple repairs to gradually restore the damage to the body and soul.
"I've seen it!" The door of the headquarters opened, and the fourth uncle walked in from the outside, "Since this is the case, and it is a mission to the Terminator's plane, someone is obviously going to cause trouble there, and it just so happens Lancer is planning to make a big deal over there again, and now it looks like he wants us to run over and wipe our butts. Lancer, I want the Holy Light Crystal you got, Bunny Girl said. She can already enchant my hammer and needs that stone." Fourth Uncle said simply.
"Go on." Lancer reached out, took out the things that Uncle Fourth wanted from his storage space, and handed them to him, "Everyone, go get ready. You will set off tomorrow."
"It's so miserable" The fourth uncle lamented and walked out. (To be continued)