Cyber ​​Sword Immortal Iron Rain

Violent collision, sharp explosion, flying flesh and blood... None of these happened. When the second sword ball came spinning at subsonic speed and was about to collide, the blood cocoon wrapped around the surface suddenly stretched out trembling, bristle-like tentacles and wrapped around the second sword ball at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye.

Perhaps these flesh and blood have an impact-resistant cavity structure, or some other buffering design... In short, it's like a billiard ball that is hit lightly and can't even knock the ball in front away: the sword balls are "stuck" together.

Now, the "captives" wrapped in blood-colored threads have become two. Whoosh! Chi Yu lightly pinched the sword formula and shot the two red sword balls, which contained many unknowns, into the ground.

"Well……"

Chi Yu's line of sight spanned a distance of more than a hundred meters, but he could only see the smooth and rough hood covering the face of the "thing in the cocoon" - he had never thought that the invincible sword ball would be broken in this way.

In this first round of small confrontation, Zi Yu lost: but he still had seventy-nine sword balls left, and most importantly...

team.

The armed monks never believed that one person could handle all situations and problems - complementarity is the essence of team combat. The standard configuration of the Taoist enemy annihilation team - plus a "ghost cultivator" who specializes in Yin God as a supporter of the magical battle: the enemies they fought the most were the guardian gods and walkers who came from Siam to the east.

The fish had a slight thought——

The ghost cultivator "Mountain Tapir" who was in charge of the line support passed the captain's instructions to every team member: the armed monks who had originally formed a formation to block the attack began to draw long or short arcs in the mantis group, and surrounded the "thing in the cocoon".

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The creature in the cocoon was not in a hurry to attack...it was even difficult to see its complete intentions.

It lightly tore open the front of its "Taoist robe" and then pulled open the shell-like biological armor underneath - pulling out a bright red and dark "connecting line" from it: it was called this because the long line, which was spirally wound with two "thin ropes", was too similar to the neural tubes commonly used in national standards.

However, it is not composed of "photonic crystal fiber" or "graphene-plasma nano" and other soul transmission media with transmission rates far exceeding "fundamental soliton communication"; but -

nerve.

The myelin sheath that wraps around the neurons becomes a translucent tube wall, in which the neural forks, like the electric current of a Tesla coil, are faintly visible; and when combined together, they become a crystal clear, shining light rope that looks like a handmade work of art.

The thing in the cocoon grasped the literal "neural pipeline" in its palm and then inserted it into the smaller secondary cocoon next to it; there were gaps in the cocoon wall, as if they had grown specifically for the connection.

Light-dark-light-dark… The paracocoon and the neural tubes flickered together with a rhythm like breathing.

It seems like "link" and "synchronization".

Soon, the question was answered: with a crackling sound, the secondary cocoon split from the center line and opened to the left and right.

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It is obvious: inside the secondary cocoon is a weapon.

It looks like an enlarged version of a nail gun, with an I-shaped gun body that is neat and symmetrical. If you don't look at the material of its shell, it's hard to imagine that it is made of pure biomass.

"Hiss-hoo-hoo-hoo-"

Chapter 250: Six Days of Rebellion (Part )

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This "flesh gun" kept expanding and contracting, rising and falling with the rhythm of breathing; even heavy gasps came from the tiny holes around it. It was actually a living thing - but unlike the cocoon or the praying mantis, it did not have a human-like appearance; it was not a whole, but segmented and "unit-module" style.

The creature in the cocoon reached its left arm into the broken secondary cocoon and grasped the middle of the I-shaped body of the "nail gun" -

Click, click.

The "nail gun" is being combined with the arm of the creature in the cocoon: the clearly visible bite and joints correspond to its forearm one by one, and the pale white and translucent cartilage and ligaments act as buckles, pressing into the bone mold with pre-made grooves; this newly added weapon module is firmly installed on the body.

The vermilion plexus then grew and spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, extending from the forearm of the creature in the cocoon into the "nail gun".

Beep! Beep!

A whistle-like, electronic-like whistle sounded from the exhaust port of the "nail gun", and the light-emitting device on the surface of the "nail gun", which was composed of a pigment layer, a reflective layer, and a lens, flashed a bright red light as it secreted luciferase.

"..."

The light layers formed several distorted and mottled patterns, which seemed to be distorted Chinese characters that only appeared in dreams.

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"Installation complete."

Even though the words were completely unreadable, Chi Yu still understood the meaning behind them. The reason was that this was too similar to the process of prosthetics joining together - except that everything in front of him was done by biological organisms.

Zi Yu began to feel a strange interest: this came from the intuition calculated by the secondary soul. In his eyes, this seemingly realistic scene was a bit weird and terrifying - it was just like the trial weapons in the company's laboratory, except that the materials and composition were replaced with pure biomass.

Which company has such a level of biotechnology? Is everything in front of us really just the product of a disaster?

And...what is its lethality?

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Chi Yu did not waste his sword balls on the creatures in the cocoon, but drew lines of death one after another to clear a route for his teammates. At least the last question would soon be answered: the first to arrive were the armed monks "Haired Wolf" who were responsible for clearing obstacles and assaulting.

The creature in the cocoon lightly raised the "nail gun" that had been connected to its arm and aimed it at the mantis that was constantly changing its route, drawing a "Z"-shaped trajectory and using the mantises as cover:

boom!

A "bullet" as big as a fist came out of the barrel of the "nail gun" -

It was some kind of delicate device made of living things: an oval body, shaped like an immature green awn; the tops of the upper and lower parts were covered with round bone pieces - and in the middle, they were connected by a fungus-like membrane. It was filled with emerald green and yellow fluid, swelling and trembling, as if it was about to break through the seal and come out at any time.

The two wings are dotted on both sides, and the small and narrow tail is at the back, changing the direction of travel by flapping its wings...

"Ooooooooooo! Ooooooooo! Aaaaahhh!"

Unlike its miniature body, a sharp howl rang out from the body of the Bullet. Like the Nail Gun in the cocoon, it was also alive. The Bullet deftly passed through the mantises that blocked its flight path one after another, and collided with the sudden attack of the armed monk.

At this critical moment, the mantis twisted its body and kicked the mantis beside it with its feet to drive it away, narrowly avoiding the "bullet".

But then…

The "bullet" exploded.

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Snapped!

Acid mist spread in front of the wolf's eyes, and the surrounding area was full of yellow and green liquid spots: those were mist droplets formed by the condensation of acid molecules and moisture in the air.

Acid grenades!

Benedict! Benedict! Benedict!

With a muffled sound of explosion, nine grenades spread their miniature wings one after another, followed the wolf's path amid screams, and then exploded into acid mist all over the sky.

The mandarin raised his extraordinarily large and sturdy forearm to shield his face. The artificial skin and flesh on his forearm were eaten away by the acid in an instant, exposing the metal under the skin. The acid droplets fell on the skinless forearm, but only burned the coating and produced a wisp of smoke.

boom!

The armed monk suddenly jumped up and crashed out of the acid mist: six circular jet nozzles on the left and right sides of the spine spewed out bluish-white flames and air currents, blowing away the acid mist behind him as he flew - with this leap, he covered the last thirty meters and was about to reach the creature in the cocoon.

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Boom!

The wolf fell to the ground.

The mandarin wolf was greeted by the smooth jade-like palm of the creature in the cocoon. The arm of the creature in the cocoon was stretched straight and placed in the perfect position, as if the mandarin wolf ran hundreds of meters just to put his forehead against its hand.

"The immortal touched my head..."

At that moment, the wolf felt that time seemed to have stopped, and strange thoughts flashed through his mind.

He didn't have a chance to think further:

In the palm of the creature in the cocoon, there is a perfect round hole - dark and deep, it is difficult to tell what is hidden inside.

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laugh!

Along with the high-pressure jet and the friction sound of a sharp object piercing the flesh - a narrow bone spear with several bleeding grooves and holes drilled out from the palm of the creature in the cocoon; the hard and straight bone spear pierced through the center of the "tempered wolf"'s eyebrows and poked out from the back of his head, lifting him up towards the sky at a forty-five-degree angle.

“Oh…”

The provoked armed monks couldn't understand: Wasn't their skulls reinforced with alloy? Why...?

He had come to die, but he was entangled in this last doubt. The mandarin wolf had not yet completely died. His eyes were instantly filled with bloodshot and twisted helplessly to the left and right. However, the auxiliary program pre-implanted in the armed monk's body still controlled his limbs for him.

He opened his strong arms and tightly clamped the upper body of the thing in the cocoon; his legs shattered, and the artificial muscle bundles that were twisted together like steel wires spread out and turned into ropes that tightly entangled the lower body of the thing in the cocoon.

The next moment, the "Sword Net" of Ziyu arrived:

More than ten sword balls were connected into a star-like formation, and between them were faint shining lines - the fish did not choose single-molecule filaments, but loaded with alloy wires with higher strength and larger tearing cross-section.

Brush and pull!

The "sword net" that passed by at high speed instantly passed over the two people who were "embracing" each other: the body of the mane wolf and the thing in the cocoon became like butter cut by a hot knife, and broke into dozens of pieces of meat.

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Is it over? Chi Yu thought it wasn't: at least, his plan wasn't over yet.

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really--

The fragments of the thing in the cocoon that were cut into pieces by the sword net grew tentacle-like flesh threads before they hit the ground, and grew towards the wolf's corpse and towards each other.

Regeneration, proliferation.

In a twinkling, red sticky threads like rice cakes appeared between the pieces of meat, and they were pulled back and were about to grow together again.

But all this did not deviate from what Chi Yu had expected... He did not think that the intensity of the previous attack was enough to destroy the monster.

and……

The best way to fight biological enemies is...

high temperature.

The biological armor of the creature in the cocoon may be able to withstand the impact and impact of tens of thousands of psi of pressure; its regeneration speed is enough to multiply and fission in an instant, repairing the penetration and cutting of the armed monks; although it has a simulated neural interface, the ghost cultivators dare not rashly try to access this flesh and blood network whose underlying code is completely unknown -

But no matter how strong it is, as long as it is a living thing, it cannot withstand the attack of heat like metal: this is the inherent limitation of the inactivation temperature of organic matter such as protein - its fatal weakness.

This was also the greatest chance of victory that Chi Yu had devised in a short period of time—although it cost him an armed monk. While the creature in the cocoon was still regenerating, Chi Yu gave a low command:

"Tapir!"

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The armed monk code-named "Tapir" suddenly "swelled" - her originally slender and petite torso suddenly burst, and the ribs in her chest opened and stretched outward: between the gaps of each rib, a bright silver film stretched out and connected to each other.

In an instant, the "tapir" swelled up into a huge sphere with a radius of about three meters; her limbs and head were "stuck" alone on the wall of the sphere.

Although there was no sound, there seemed to be a "wow" swallowing sound - the things in the cocoon were immediately "swallowed" by the huge ball expanded by the mountain tapir. She didn't open and close it very quickly, but just seized this fleeting time difference:

The creature in the cocoon had no intention of breaking out of the blockade: its body was still reorganizing. However, the red threads extending from its body suddenly opened outward like a sea urchin.

Swish!

The tapir's "seal" closed, and the opened alloy film also cut off the flesh and blood threads that seemed like living creatures.

bang -- bang -- bang --

The sphere that expands from the tapir extends inward with one jet nozzle after another - a fuel mainly composed of triethyl aluminum is spewed out and ignited, and then expands into a fire cloud as high as 2500 degrees Celsius: this heat, which is nearly half the temperature of the sun's surface, turns the tapir's body into the lava of hell in an instant, burning the "cocoon" wrapped in it.

The air around me was also distorted by the high heat, as if covered with a fuzzy plastic film.

Click:

The tapir's limbs, head and spine were unbuttoned from the red ball and fell silently to the ground again - she pulled up her Taoist robe to cover her internal organs that were exposed after losing her ribs and skin.

As the only ghost cultivator accompanying the team in this operation, the "Fenyun" high-temperature inactivation module, which can only be used once, is the only direct killing device she carries - after all, a ghost cultivator whose main job is to provide online support does not need to install too many fighting techniques.

This was originally intended to counter raids by those Qi Refiners who had a high biomass content and had not undergone too many transformations - the more transformations, the greater the reliance on online links; relying on her magical powers was enough to protect herself.

"Drive away the praying mantises around;"