End of the Sky

Chapter 743: You're done, I've broken the armor of my own seal

"Arrogant Earthman!"

Foula was only when Russell was still hard-mouthed, clenched his fists and put on a fighting posture: "Although he is arrogant, he is also a qualified soldier. The battlefield is the best praise for you."

"Stark, I will return it to you intact."

The carapace propulsion device was activated, and the powerful driving force caused Russell to disappear at a high speed, which was imperceptible to the naked eye, and came to Foola in a short distance.

The whip leg is like a sharp sword coming out of the sheath, sweeping and splitting, because the speed is too fast, the afterimage of the leg extension is a few arcs.

boom! !! !!

The air whistled, as if blasted, and wailed.

Foola looked indifferent, leaning back slightly to avoid a powerful blow, and she made a judgment on the destructive power of the 'spiral incinerator'. Russell's fighting power mainly relied on high-tech armor. As long as it was broken, victory was easy to come by. .

Missing a hit, Russell's figure, driven by the propeller, rotated a circle, and kicked out again with a powerful whip leg.

Foola doubled his feet, stepped back a distance, his red eyes skyrocketed, and he shot out hot sight as an attack.

Killing by eye again!

Russell didn't think, he deflected his body in midair, and avoided high temperature rays.

The star sight's hot vision is very good, at least melting the death knell is not a problem. Fortunately, he has the gray wolf's constitution and holy light energy, and is not afraid of high temperature burns. Otherwise, the thin face may not be able to carry it.

Speaking of hot sight, Russell began to diverge again. In his memory, Super-Clark derived the hot sight from many uses.

Shaving, grooming, hot coffee, burning bath water, welding machines ...

Just do n’t need to be on business!

Squeak! Squeak it!

There was a metal twisting sound in the leg armor. When Russell was distracted, Foola rushed forward and grabbed the leg of the Deathstroke Armor, struggling to tear off a large part.

"Burning the cannon!"

Russell stood up with one hand, the red pillar of light erupted, and hurriedly shot towards Foolamen, the latter parrying and blocking with both hands, driven by the shock wave, his feet plowed to make deep marks.

Following the arm armor of the right hand, the armor on the right leg was also peeled off. Russell knew that there was not much time left for the death knell armor, and he was ready to give it all out. It was necessary to ensure the glory of the best use of the material.

He sprinted at a high speed with the help of a propeller, and instantly came to Foola, accompanied by a lingering aftermath of his arms, and the heavy punch machine bombarded Foola continuously.

Funding soldiers' machine gun punches, because they require less funds, will not explode at every turn, and often have unexpected performances.

Hundreds of punches fell in the blink of an eye, and Foola just started to take a few punches. Later, he could come back with Russell, and even grasp the rhythm, which in turn suppressed him.

Huh! Huh! Huh!嘭 ————

The breastplate was dented, and Russell manually detected that the death knell was heavily worn, and the back thruster popped out and quickly pulled away from the place.

Foola quickly caught up, and victory was near, and she had no reason to show mercy.

A roar blasted in midair, and the death knell armor continued to accelerate, then accelerated again, pulling out a white air stream.

Because the armor lacked the thrusters of the arms and legs, the balance performance could not reach the optimal state, the speed was much slower than the heyday, and soon was followed by Foula.

The black afterimage flashed, and a sudden blast of roaring sounds in the air, Russell was hit hard, and the volley fell towards the ground.

Foola sneered and threw away a twisted armour. If it was a cat-and-mouse game, she personally said it was interesting.

Buzz! !!

Two hot sights shot from her eyes, chasing Russell below, blasting his company with armor, and smashing deeply into the hard desert ground.

The black smoke filled, Foola landed steadily, and walked quickly towards the pit.

Crackling!

The dazzling blue current flashed in the big pit, Foola's eyes flashed, he stopped cautiously, opened his mouth with a strong wind, and swept the smoke from the front.

In the big pit, Russell's death knell and battle armor were broken, but strangely, they could still be used.

If you look into the reasons, it may be that energy is not damaged.

Yes, Russell is a human-shaped electric board for the death knell, and even if there is only one face armor left, the light will not go out.

嗤嗤嗤 ————

Hot steam spewed out of the death knell armor, and Russell clenched his hands. The knell of the death knell armor glowed red, and clusters of lightning thunder snakes roamed rapidly on the surface.

"Oh, very good armor, so severely damaged, it can still be used."

Foola sighed, and then sneered: "It doesn't look like you won't give up resistance without taking it apart, right?"

"Stark, you have the patience to tear it down first!"

Between Russell's speech, the light on the face armor was instantly blurred, leaving a scribbled image in place, his body shifted in front of Foola, and he was punched with a fist.

Boom ------

Harsh blasts sounded, and the terrifying boxer carried a boundless hurricane, because the speed was too fast, and the shape distortion extended a large afterimage.

The surrounding environment was also slowed down because of the speed. He rushed to Foula before and could not bear the pressure to respond.

The ground trembled, as if the atmosphere was also horrified by this power, shaking with trembling.

The speed was too amazing, beyond the previous step, far beyond Foola's expectations, it was too late to dodge, and subconsciously crossed his hands to block.

call! Whimpering ————

The storm blew, and a strong airstream raged around Foola, ready to withstand heavy blows, but the attack did not come. She hurriedly put herself in a defensive posture and looked at the hurricane that was running wild.

The red flare mixed with lightning was a tragic image left by the death knell and high speed movement. Russell tried to interfere with Foola's judgment in this way.

The death knell is no longer available, and instead of being dismantled by Foola a little, Russell decides to scrap it. Then overload input energy, make it run at high speed, and show 500% combat effectiveness.

When Foola looked around and looked forward, Russell leaped violently under his feet, his figure in midair pulled into a strong bow, and under the action of the propeller, he dropped from a high altitude.

Legs condensing the strength of the whole body, cut through the sizzling air, the tomahawk was usually split on Foola's forehead.

Click!

Pluto's head is very iron, and the only left leg armor is shattered in response, but Foola's condition is not much better, and he is severely hit into the hard rock.

Rumble ------

The earth swayed violently, the surface cracked like a spider's web, and the crack branches that spread suddenly spread to all directions, from the center to the surroundings, and the range continued to expand.

With a bang, the dust filled.

The earth's surface collapsed, and a large amount of rock and soil was lifted by the impact, as if a bomb fell on the ground, causing a large wave.

With a single blow, Russell did not stop, his body leaped high, and the trick was dropped again, hitting Foola on the back.

After this blow, all the limbs and armors of the death knell armor were broken, leaving only the chest, abdomen, and face armor remaining, but it was also shaky and would peel off from the body at any time.

Russell raised his hand to catch the fallen face armor and re-fastened it. Although most of the death knell armor was inspired by the fund fighter, he was not a fund fighter. He was convinced that the armor was infected by his tenacious will. It's pretty good.

It's not the targetlessness. The unyielding wailing of this metal is the most favorable proof of unwilling to succumb to the curse. It is crying and it can continue to fight!

Click!

The back thruster was overwhelmed, and when he slammed on the ground, Russell turned silently to pick it up. At this departure, the breastplate fell to the ground.

As the face armor fell off for the second time, Russell was left with a golden belt all over his body. It was the loot that he had snatched from the Anti-Knell Bell that night.

"Very good attack, unfortunately your Warframe cannot support this mode ..."

Foola climbed from the ground, wiped off the nosebleeds on his lips, and said coldly, "Since you have no other tricks, the battle is over."

Russell raised an eyebrow, and pulled out the belt laser sword with a stun: "My armor is indeed damaged, but is your armor overwhelmed?"

Foola heard his head bowed down, and the black Pleiades armor shattered in the recent attack, and the surface cracks spread, indeed it was overwhelming.

She didn't care, and unloaded the armor in front of Russell's face, exposing the soft black armor and the streamlined body.

Unsurprisingly, Zade is a general in the Quartet.

Russell glanced back and looked back: "Star Warrior, both sides are disarmed, and the next battle is very fair."

"fair?"

Foola sneered: "Are there any misunderstandings about our star?"

While talking, she was floating, her feet were off the ground, and her dark, soft armor reflected the cold killing in the sun.

"Humans, the stars are extremely powerful, and their potential is far beyond your human imagination. I have been cultivated as a warrior since I was a child. When I adapt to the atmosphere of this planet, my power will become stronger and stronger. Armor is not different for me ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Russell nodded: "So what? "

Foola proudly said: "There is no sympathy and compassion in the struggle between civilizations, only weak meat and strong food. As human beings, it is a matter of course that human beings will be replaced by the puppet civilization. Puppet is destined to be born again on this planet.

"I don't agree with this!"

"what?"

"Starlings, weak meat and strong food are indeed immutable. There is no problem with this, but humans are not weak ..."

Russell said, the dark energy diffused in the pupils, covering the whites of the eyes became dark: "You may not know the situation on earth when you first arrived, but in fact, human beings are disguised."

"Oh, this is the first time I've heard this statement."

Foola disdain, before fighting the human army, the scientific and technological strength is not worth mentioning, even Russell who has fought with her to this day still depends on high-tech equipment.

Without technology to arm itself, humans and Starlings are in close combat, the only means of attack is to stain the Starlings' clothes with blood.

"Humans are afraid of hurting other races in the universe because of their fear of their own terrifying power, so they chose to seal themselves, and will only go all out in the face of crisis."

Russell put away his belt laser sword, and raised his hand on his chest: "Take me as an example. Among human beings, there is no other specialty except appearance and specialty, a very ordinary person ..."

Foola frowned. She couldn't answer that.

"But as soon as I meet a tough enemy, I will unlock the seal and become extremely powerful. Unfortunately, the armor of my seal's strength is broken by you."

"I'll try it then!"

Three pairs of black wings spread behind Russell, floating in the air: "As you wish ..."

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