Chapter 450 Kahn's Trace (1)
Chapter 450 Kahn's Trace (1)
Chapter 450 Kahn's Trace ([-])
"Son of Corruption..."
Looking at the gray fox mask of Turing's true face, Son of Root let out a scream, struggling frantically, trying to escape from the phantom limb's grip.
Turing certainly didn't expect that the magic stick would give him such a name, and the anger that had gradually detonated under the words stagnated, and at this moment, the scream of the son of the root turned into a scream, and Turing realized that The armor and living flesh that were torn apart by him like building blocks are faintly trembling——
They are in a state like a marionette, and they are still attached to Root Son's body through the medium of the tiny tentacles of the daughter body, and because of being torn apart violently, there are many more tears on his body from the inside to the outside. crack marks.
Turing frowned, urging his phantom limbs to reach the Son of Root's chest, but the next moment, all the armor and debris torn by him returned to him along the fine metal tentacles of the Son of Root, accompanied by With a shrill scream, a large number of spikes exploded from his body, piercing the flesh and the returning armor——
Such a scene generally only appears when Turing actively detonates the phantom limb.
Those piercing roots frantically whipped at the phantom limb pinching the host's head. The strong shock made Turing come out, and the Son of Root screamed and fell to the ground, dragging the dust and retreating a few meters. The machinery and living flesh and blood on his body While falling off, it stabbed into his body frantically, sucking blood.Those exposed skins shriveled at an extremely fast rate:
"I... dedicate my flesh and blood, my soul, to the great root... please grant me the supreme divine power!!!"
The son of the root roared, those blood-stained and flesh-stained offspring had already dyed him red, and then rushed towards Turing with his body, the speed more than doubled, and then smashed back at an even faster speed——
A thick phantom limb that swelled to a radius of one meter pressed him hard into the wall, allowing him to struggle and howl, making it difficult for him to make an inch of progress. Then his body stopped struggling and made an incredible sound again:
"No...no! My strength...is losing?! I have already sacrificed to you...I have sacrificed everything to you, why..."
puff-
With the withdrawal of the huge phantom limb, a tiny metal tentacle also pulled out from the center of the claw, and all returned to Turing's back. Then, a pitch-black metal claw was imprinted on his cheek again, vigorously pulling He pushed the wall, and with the crackling sound, cracks were printed——
It was a claw made of phantom limbs covering Turing's arm.He pressed the son of root against the wall with his own hands, and his other hand also turned into another claw in the turned-up skin, stabbing the son of root fiercely into the chest:
"Stupid and poor Banga people."
Flesh and flesh were torn apart, and there was a puffing sound, the sharp claws that were drawn raised blood soaring to the sky, and a phantom limb stained with plasma was completely torn out from the body of Root Son. All the bones and living flesh fell to the ground.
puff.
Turing let go, and the Son of Root fell to the ground completely, covered in blood. Compared with the appearance he had glimpsed before, he was several times withered at this moment.
"Why you……"
Son of Root still stared wide-eyed, looking up at Turing in disbelief.
He didn't know why at that moment, the gift in his body completely lost control, and the sacrifice was forcibly interrupted. At this moment, the other party was able to withdraw the gift from his body.
"this is very simple."
Turing knelt down and covered the other party's bloody head with his hands like stroking a child, but his movements were not very gentle. He pinched the braids with local characteristics by the roots, lifted them fiercely, and approached his cheeks:
"Because it's all mine."
Snapped.
His face hit the ground, and Turing touched a piece of living flesh that had almost lost its vitality, which came from the opponent:
"Demon God Technology, played like this by you...sacrificing armor? It's ridiculous...and what kind of name is the son of corruption...developed into this appearance, I thought I disappeared for 100 years, not a month. "
Afterwards, he dropped the living flesh and blood, and looked back at the son of the root:
"Don't worry, you won't die, before I get what I want..."
"You...blasphemer...son of corruption! Don't even think about..."
Snapped!
The sharp claws pinched the son of root's cheeks tightly, and the sharp claw blades penetrated into the skin, spilling out dripping blood:
"Don't you understand?"
The other hand was raised, and Turing snapped his fingers lightly.
In an instant, countless phantom limbs erupted from all directions, writhing and dancing wildly under the horrified eyes of Son of Root:
"Bonga people, I am your 'god'."
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The active flesh and blood on the ground had been completely reduced to ordinary muscle fibers, and there were bursts of rotten breath.Turing casually urged the phantom limb and threw the tattered corpse under his feet to the anxious Chaos Notus. When he got up, he already had a bloody data box in his hand, which was connected to a brain wave synapse.
He's got what he wants.
The leader of the Root Sect, known as the Son of Banga, whose true identity is unknown.
Son of Corruption is the title of the leader of the "Heretics" declared by the other party's doctrine.And there is such a statement in the teachings:
[The body of the root was preserved by us, but the pagans took away the soul of the root.And the son of Banga has obtained the artifact given by Root, and he will surely take back Root's soul, expel all injustice, and save this loess. 】
The traitor compared himself to the benefactor and the savior, split the organization in the form of a sect, and discredited Turing's existence as a "son of corruption", pushing it to the opposite of these ignorant people.So when this "son of root" saw Turing driving the phantom limb and easily taking over the "gift" in his body, he would show even more high-pitched panic.
And interpreting this "doctrine" is somewhat meaningful:
What does root soul refer to?Phantom limb number three?
What is the shell of the root?The base already established by the No. [-] phantom limb?Or the container that holds the phantom limb number three?
If this is the case, then this so-called "artifact" will naturally come out——
The ghost haunted type [-] that was taken away.
It is speculated that the organization has now split into two factions, and one faction is tentatively designated as the old department such as Youyu, which has taken away the No. [-] phantom limb.The other faction is this sect, which took away all the ghosts.
"It took a month to make it like this... Is it because the demon god's technology is too strong, or the locals have too much advantage in home games?"
Looking at the broken armor fragments on the ground, Turing sneered under the visor.
He has learned a lot about the situation, but these are actually not the core information he wants.
Just based on those few stunned youths, assuming that the scientific research team was also coerced and lured to split, it is simply unrealistic to figure out the world tree and the haunted ghosts.It can be seen from the pile of rotten meat and scrap iron on the ground that this is a piece of music, it is impossible to be made by people in the world tree, and it is even more impossible to be made by the scientific research team led by Hamed Bianchi .
What's more loophole is that, in the split, even the parental replacement of the mother body has not been shielded and excluded from the offspring. Who gave this group of people the confidence?
And haunted by ghosts, if it is not driven by the active ring, it is simply a large figure, which almost limits the suit of armor that no one can move except Turing.As for the person with the active ring, only the person transformed by the "ruler" Youyu in the organization has lower-level authority.
Therefore, who the traitor is, Turing was very sure, has become a mystery again.
There are exceptions to everything, and Turing never underestimated his enemies.What he was thinking about was that since the traitors had the courage to split, it meant that they had the confidence to break the control of the descendants, and there were a lot of variables in it.
Moreover, how to control the No. [-] phantom limb is also a problem, but assuming that the No. [-] phantom limb is not in the hands of the God Stick Sect, where did these guys get the silver offspring?
There were too many doubts, and Turing had to think of the organization that had formed a beam - the insect nest.
Concentrating his thoughts, Turing searched for the last item of noteworthy information in this data box——
Kahn's news.
This data box is like a holy scripture for the "son of root" on the ground, and besides the complete teachings, there are also a lot of messages he wants to pass on to the local root sect. In one of the images , Turing saw Kahn's figure:
The green-haired woman in the desert combat uniform was evacuating in a certain direction in the yellow sand, surrounded by soldiers from the Wilson Company in the same uniform. In all directions, except for the noise of the wind, there were some roars and shouts of soldiers. In the shadow of Wu's Heavy Industry, people from Wu's Heavy Industry can still be seen.
This video is very short, and it is impossible to judge the shooting location from the video alone, but this video has a text note:
[Marton Rift, the battle location.Check the Gema area. 】
Timestamp is one day ago.
(End of this chapter)
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