Chapter 224 The Wisdom of the Monster
The metal fragments soared into the sky and splashed everywhere. Turing's Hawkel's body flipped softly in the air, landing leisurely, and evacuated from the spot for a moment.
Heavy punches, shocks, deafening roars, and terrifying strong winds blew past his body again and again, creating huge pits around him.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and metal debris rolled on the ground reflecting the red light of the zenith. The Stan heavy armored beast ended a series of explosive attacks, strolling around with a pair of short and thick pile legs. The monster's nostrils contracted and enlarged, spewing out thick white air.
"I just feel strange... Why do you keep seeing someone, but you can't catch someone... And the sound of the little flying saucer is buzzing and annoying."
The thick tongue stretched out long and licked the scratches on the fist armor again. The small scratches caused by the Turing raid before were almost completely healed at this moment.
"So it's you, a bastard... you like to play with sluts, right?"
Turing's Hawkel crawled on the ground and walked around. His lower body was arched high, and the long tail blade made a sound of breaking through the air, and a spark suddenly appeared on the ground, burning and turning red.
The other party can see through his holographic obscurity.
Turing did not try again without believing in evil, and was using his life to gamble. It is not advisable to fight head-on. He needs other means and then kill him with one blow.
Bang.
The fist armor of Stan's heavy armor beast was metabolized, and the old shell fell to the ground, and the new fist claws were as new as before.
The pile legs stomped the old shell with scratches, and a white air suddenly spurted out from the breath:
"The orangutan and the bug just now... were you who deliberately deceived me? Haha... You have survived to this point until now by relying on this method? A waste!"
The beast's eyes followed the other party closely. From the behavior of Stan's heavy armored beast, it can be seen that although the other party is powerful, it does not explode for a long time.
At the same time, the other party has no habit of eating corpses. With such a huge body, it does not have the active flesh and blood tangled by thousands of ghosts to provide a lot of energy. Without replenishment, the physical energy consumption is also extremely large.
At this time, I deliberately talked to myself, and obviously I found that I could not kill myself directly under the initial combination attack, so I chose to restore my strength.
This is a breakthrough point.
Turing observed the concentration of white air ejected from the other person's nose, and his afterglow scanned the surrounding environment, his claws gently blocked the slender sniff, and his throat swayed.
"Do you think you can do something else while I'm resting? Do you think this is what I'm giving you a chance?"
The breathing of Stan's heavily armored beast has gradually decreased, and the head that was shrinking into the carapace was grinning with its sharp teeth:
"You are like garbage, scum, a self-righteous idiot... Do you think you can survive the Super Colosseum by relying on this method? Can you survive in front of me? Bah!"
The pile legs suddenly took a step forward, Turing retreated several meters, and at the same time placed his claws on the ground.
"Haha! Coward!"
Stan's heavy armored beast let out an ugly laugh and took another step forward:
"Only enemies who are almost invincible in fighting can evolve here..."
Turing's beast's eyes shrank slightly.
"But you are destined to not survive, and you are not worthy of staying here!!!"
The violent roar showed that the opponent's desire to attack had reached its peak. Stan's heavy armored beast stepped on the ground like a chariot and rushed towards Turing. The bulging shoulder shell popped out thick spikes and pushed him hard-
laugh--
A slew of Mars burst out on the ground beside him, Turing jumped backwards, and Stan's heavy armored beast also stepped on the ground and accelerated, and hit it straight up, but the next moment, a flame ignited in the aftermath of his light-
On the sparkling metal ground, a bright flaming ore burned, reflecting on the surrounding metal surface. A strong scorching reflection instantly pierced the eyes of Stan's heavy armored beast-
"roar?!!!!"
The body like a chariot suddenly stopped, subconsciously covering the head to block the strong light in front of you—
Metal hills, the entire environment is composed of silver metal with strong reflective light.
Perhaps this is not as dazzling as glass, but the brightness reaches a certain level of light, supplemented by a piece of metal ground with sufficient smoothness and some precise induction, can achieve the "shining" effect.
Turing has already reached the center, and his familiarity here is incomparable to Stan's heavy armored beast.
The body swayed with the light and fire of the tail blade, and the sharp claws and the metal ground were harsh and high-speed scratching sounds were endless. Turing's Hawkel's body instantly appeared behind Stan's heavy armored beast-
The sharp claws easily broke through the ground and nailed it to death. Then the surrounding centrifugal inertia rotated again, and the scorching tail blade cut hard towards its neck!
laugh!!
The carapace turns white and brittle at high speed as the temperature approaches, and is then deeply immersed in it.
But Turing's pupils suddenly tightened, and he suddenly pulled out his tail blade and was about to leave the other party. He was grabbed by a heavy fist claw, making a whirring sound on the high-temperature tail blade.
Stan's heavy armored beast twisted the white neck with a trace of deep marks, and slowly turned around with a grim smile on his face:
"Flash my eyes?"
boom!!!
Turing felt a dizzy arc that was drawn in an instant, and was swung and hit on the other side. A severe pain like a disintegrating body came from all over his body.
"Didn't you listen to me? Trash..."
The huge body of Stan's heavy armored beast was reflected on the ground where smoke and metal debris spread out:
"The Super Colosseum... Synthetic beasts will evolve when they face pressure from their opponents."
"Like you, you will only use my power to eliminate your competitors' stupidity, and you will be destined to be unable to become stronger."
"I killed one opponent after another who threatened me, especially the one that would set fire."
"Do you think I'm still afraid of such a small burn now?"
Stan's heavily armored beast held Turing's tail blade tightly, and was very contemptuous of the pulling force coming from his hand that he wanted to break free.
It was at this moment that he suddenly discovered that the Hawkel stopped struggling, suddenly turned his head and opened his mouth with dense teeth to him, and a flash of fire suddenly jumped deep in his mouth-
!!!
His heart suddenly tightened, and the heavily armored beast instantly released its fist claws, retreated several meters in stakes, and raised his arms to block his face.
There was no movement in front of him, except for the noise of a monster's sharp claw scratching the ground and quickly getting up and away from it.
"It seems that I'll be afraid."
With the sound from the other party, he put down his fist claws, and the scene in front of him instantly filled his heart with anger—
A series of Mars burst out in Hawkel's sneer, sprinkling around him in scattered lights, and the expected flame ejection did not appear.
"You dare to play with me!"
roar!!!!
With a roar of storm, Stan's heavy armored beast turned into a dark shell and exploded out, with a speed of more than twice as fast as before, and a metal hill was bombarded on the spot!
The beast's eyes were low, and Turing flashed through the opponent's straight attack with his flexible body.
Stan's heavy armored beast's remarks confirmed Turing's initial conjecture:
The way the synthetic monster evolves is from stress.
Whether it is the rebirth of the broken limb, the claws and tails that have "grown" the feeling of burning pain, or the strengthening of the flame resistance of Stan's heavy armored beast compared to the image, this proves this.
The pressure from the opponent can evolve the body synthesized by biotechnology. This is probably the characteristic of this kind of biotechnology.
Stan's heavy armored beast is constantly fighting, no matter how strong it is, the Salamander and the knife bug will put some pressure on him and thus grow.
Turing, who easily faced the enemy with holographic images, had almost no physical evolution except for the initial battle. This is contrary to his always cautious style of doing things that exclude high-risk behaviors.
The principle problem is still unknown, but it has solved some of the technical mystery. However, at present, the biological level is higher than his and has completed many evolutions. The physiological gap between the two sides is simply an insurmountable gap.
"roar!!!"
Amid the roar, Stan's heavily armored beast saw through the smoke and dust that was raised, and turned back at an extremely fast speed to rush towards Turing again. The strong wind of fist armor blew across Turing's back and broke the spikes growing on the back of the body. With a severe pain, Turing turned over and continued to dodge.
The method just now was just an attempt in a crisis situation, and after success, Turing also obtained more information:
The Stan heavy armored beast was not immune to flames, and this thing was still a fatal method to him. Just now, he simulated the action of the Salamander vs. The opponent avoided it in panic. This proves that it was proof.
The previous tail blade attack was not because the flame had no effect, but because the opponent's shell density and muscle density were in front of him. Turing's attack could not penetrate deeply, causing fatal damage.
Just like the second-stage state of being plagued by thousands of ghosts, it is directly exposed to the active muscles on the body surface, and it is extremely tough.
How to do it?
The teeth are tightly clasped, and the Turing swings his tail blade and leaves the place at high speed.
"Die for me!!!"
Under a series of strong winds, a set of ferocious beasts like rain exploded in front of Turing. His agile and flexible body dodged at high speed, moved around, and tried to constantly cut the opponent's shell with his fiery claws, but it was useless and the risk was extremely high. He even gave up the tail blade attack for a while, and it would be caught by the opponent.
With just one punch, Turing will lose all combat capabilities and be at his mercy.
"Hide?!Hide?!Hide?!You tm hide again?"
The angry Stan heavily armored beast frantically destroyed everything around him, overturning the ground and throwing it randomly. Its thick fists shaved through Turing's body again and again, tearing the environment apart.
Chapter completed!