Demon God Technology.

Turing is very sure that the armor on the person who came is the product of the Demon God Technology. Whether it is the exoskeleton wrapped around the body's phantom limbs and the active flesh and blood twisting below, it is all characterized by the Demon God Technology. However, from the appearance, it does not belong to any of the Demon God Technology made by Turing himself. The wild beast skulls inserted in his body made him feel even more inconsistent.

Under the holographic image, a cold light began to flash unconsciously, and the phantom limbs hidden in the body sing toward the cells and bones, trying to tear the thief in front of him to pieces-

"Is this the 'fellower' you call? A Muguo man?"

The man stepped forward, his thick mechanical feet stomped onto a corpse, crushing his spine and silent with a scream - it turned out that he was not dead.

"The great son of roots, this is the favored man we have found after listening to the holy word of roots. We hope you can personally preside over his baptism."

The priest took a step forward and prayed in the armored human figure, but the latter just smiled:

"Interesting... Holy Word?"

As he said that, he took heavy steps and grabbed the Banga who had just warned Turing, and raised his blood-spouting face:

"So how do this 'fellower' explain, these little mice who are doing destruction in the sanctuary? Just now, you seemed to have a good conversation..."

"This must be the evil blasphemers who eavesdropped on our conversation. IMHO, the great son of Root, you are doubting the holy words of Root..."

"I have to say that you are indeed extremely devout believers..." The blue light flashed in the armored humanoid eyes.

"But maybe you should think carefully about the doctrine imprinted in your mind. As the son of root, I represent the will of root. This so-called 'fellower' is exactly the same as when I arrived at the sanctuary here, and the invaders also happened to come to the sanctuary to place explosives. Father Ulandu, are these coincidences caused by the holy words of 'root'?"

"Let me go! You damn terrorist..."

The Bonga, who warned Turing, struggled hard in his thick finger claws, glared at the builder in front of him.

"Terrorist?"

The builder slowly pulled the other party closer, and his eyes were full of blue light:

"There are only the people of Banga except the foreigners over there."

"The roots came to Banga. We followed the steps of the roots, believed in Him, and praised Him. We wanted to liberate Banga and redeemed the loess. Then, my dear compatriots, who colluded with foreigners and intended to destroy our liberation path, aren't you a real terrorist?"

"Ha...haha..." The Banga people spitted blood and laughed bitterly, "Save Banga? You slaughtered in the northwest... and killed so many innocent Banga people! And now they are still embarrassed to say such high-sounding words? Then can your "root" save my daughter? Can your "root" be brought back to my family? Go to hell, dirty bones! Banga doesn't need your rescue!!"

The son of Root was silent for a moment, staring at the excited Bangaren, and then twisted his neck.

Olicia beside Turing suddenly turned her head and closed her eyes, then quietly opened her eyes, looking like she couldn't bear to see it.

"Repent to you, the great 'root'. I slaughtered another people who instinctively become believers. But in the face of this righteousness, this kind of life seems insignificant, right?"

The son of Root pretended to be gesticulating and praying, then looked at Turing:

"Then, the little mouse has finished cooking. Now this gentleman of the 'follower'... can you tell me how you bewitched the devout believers of the 'root' and thus mingle with us in the sanctuary of the sanctuary?"

Turing, who saw all this, slowly stood up and pulled Olicia beside him back two steps:

"If I were you, I would have a good examination of the body under my feet."

"Um?"

The son of Root, who had just taken a step, was stunned and his blue eyes glanced at his feet.

The dead Banga people had a determined smile on their faces, and a crisp sound was buried under the layers of muscles, becoming more and more harsh with silence.

“Back all…”

boom!!!!!

The fire that soared into the sky brought the entire space into a strong shock, and the impact force that rushed straight to the celestial top shattered a large number of stones and scattered down. The son of the root roared and tore the dust to search for the figures of the two foreigners, but found that the other party was not moving at all, but stood quietly in place, snapping his fingers crisply—

"Bang!"

In an instant, several church members behind him burst into screams, and the blood that erupted out burst out with dense mechanical roots and pierced into his body, bounding them layer by layer!

Before the Son of Root could react, the rumbling sound of explosion came again. Several fully armed exoskeleton human figures fell from the broken walls and the zenith, rushing into the church members in the smoke and dust. The sharpness of Zhou Bo's sword and the pulsed gunshot were intertwined, lifting up a broken limb and a broken arm-

"Wu Heavy Industry?!"

These constructors who fell from the sky were all composed of executioners, wearing dark blue armor of Wu's heavy industry steel seals to start the indiscriminate massacre. In addition, Ron's son was frightened and furious, he raised his hand to block the executioner's Zhou Bo's knife and slapped him away with one claw on his backhand.

The priests and Garnakofi in the rear saw this, roared one after another, and the mechanical roots burst out from their bodies, piercing them in an instant, turning them into two ferocious steel figures to fight with these executioners. The son of the roots stepped on the ground, raging the entire baptism hall like a chariot, knocking away countless executioners. At the same time, he looked for the two figures hidden in the dust just now, but suddenly hit something, and suddenly stopped between a burst of blue energy-flying explosions.

【Identity authentication ends, authorization is passed.】

[Olfen Particle Collider completes preheating. Current efficiency: 43%]

boom--!!!!

The terrifying low temperature burst out instantly with a powerful impact force. The son of Root flew backwards and hit the wall. When he pulled his body out with all his might, a thick layer of ice fog had already formed on the surface of his body:

"Who are you……"

The strong air conditioner blows away the dust, an ice blue armored plain blue sweeps away a piece of low-temperature cold nitrogen, the high ponytail hanging behind the exoskeleton helmet flutters in the wind, and the cold blade slashes at the son of Root-

Bang!!!

The finger claws and the blades are connected, and the cold air visible to the naked eye spreads at high speed on the claws, freezing the internal parts, and instantly a layer of solidified frost formed. Then there was a continuous and rapid sword light. The claws and blades hit each other and made a harsh sound. Finally, under the bursting cold air, the son of the root stepped back, and there were already many large frozen scars on his chest.

"This is not an ordinary executioner...you are the messenger."

The bright red muscles suddenly bulged, shattering the ice layer. The executioner waved his blade and the silent and cold sword light stabbed the son of the root again, but was slapped by the latter. A large number of metal roots hit the messenger hard, and then stepped on the big pit on the ground and pulled away.

The messenger flew backwards to the ground and killed Ron's son again at an extremely fast speed, but a silver figure suddenly appeared blocked her way:

"You can't go further in the absence of a foreign country."

Ghana Kofi, armed by metal roots, hit the messenger hard. At this moment, he looked no different from the son of Root, but he was not covered by active muscles.

Seeing this, the messenger increased his speed a little more, stretched several afterimages in the air and rushed towards the son of Root, but was forced back by the priest who was in the same state on one side.

"Leave it to you."

Seeing the two stop the messenger, Gen's son stopped staying and moved towards the exit at high speed.

It is obvious that those guys who were doing sabotage in the church were informants of Wu's Heavy Industry. Even though he was not afraid of the messenger, the church where DNA was discovered by Wu's Heavy Industry was no longer immune. The executioners and armored troops were endless, and they were definitely not something that he, a son of root, could resist.

This trip was in vain and a stronghold was lost...

The son of Root's heart sank slightly, and he slapped a executioner away with his backhand. The sparks and debris exploded in all directions. He rushed out of the siege against the sword light and the jingling rain of bullets. His arm burst into a large number of iron clusters between a twist of muscles and steel. The rocks and dust that rumbling down blocked the entire intersection, isolating all gunfire and conflicts.

"Although faith has greatly guaranteed their loyalty, it is also easy to be exploited... What happened to the Mu Guo people?"

The metal joints hissed, and the sealed road made the son of Root feel a little relieved to continue evacuating, but the sudden burst of noise made him raise his arms in an instant and cross it in front of him. A ball of dark unknown objects turned into densely packed sharp black thorns dancing wildly like a whip!

Was--

A series of violent force collided with his raised arms, causing a burst of sparks. He roared angrily, broke away from the unknown attack in front of him, and a straight punch of mechanical creaking. However, the black shadow wrapped up like mud, which made his heart's wrapped arm suddenly unfold, and a surging pulse was released. A burst of blue particles exploded and the other party was shaken away, and he could barely see the appearance clearly-

It was like a fungal tentacle, or a pool of rolling mud. Between the rolls and rolls, it was constructed into a huge black fox, and a pair of scarlet eyes locked at him with unconcealed malice and fierce light.

What kind of creature is this?

A strong sense of threat came from this dark creature. Before he could move, crisp applause came from the darkness—

A Mu people walked slowly, staring at the son of Root in the glimmer of light in the underground space with a faint smile.

"Excellent...Excellent. I didn't expect that you traitors would steal well..."

"It's you."

The son of Root grinned, and the exoskeleton helmet opened its twisted steel teeth at the same time:

"Before I had time to find you, you came to your door by yourself..."

However, the next moment, the son of Root changed his mind:

"There is no future for Wushi Heavy Industry to work hard. Since you have a way to deceive our believers, you must have some understanding of us. If that's the case, how about joining us?"

Turing was stunned on his face, and then he showed an inexplicable expression:

"Are you... recruiting me?"

"Did you see my power? But do you know that half a month ago, I was just an ordinary technology hunter. In just half a month, I could get the same or even stronger power as me."

The son of Rosen said, his eyes constantly glancing at the black fox on the side.

He was very afraid of this unknown creature, so he did not choose to solve the problem by force as soon as possible. At this moment, there must be people from Wu's Heavy Industry outside. If he could have a helper, it would be beneficial to break through.

Turing was completely stunned, then he covered his head helplessly, and a low laugh came from his cheeks that were sinking into the shadows.

"Is this funny?" The son of Rosen was a little unhappy, "Do you know the power of the sect? Even the Rising Stars of the Mickton Federation are invincible in front of us. We..."

Halfway through, Rosen's son suddenly shut up.

Because to the right of his field of vision, another huge fox walked out slowly. And his appearance made him feel a strong sense of déjà vu.

The next moment, he suddenly stared at the Mu Guoren's position with wide eyes, and a red light suddenly came to his vision and quickly magnified it on the wall.

"you?!"

Chaos Nortes roared, and his whole body turned into a long-term mouth, and dense spikes emerged from it, biting the son of the root like a covert earth.

This terrifying scene made the latter roll on the spot, and only saw a large arc-shaped gap in the place where he was staying last moment. Before he could have time to rejoice, another dark claw came in an instant. When the two met, they felt a powerful force attacking. The metal roots wrapped in their arms broke and turned into fragments and burst!

"This is impossible!"

He stepped on the ground to stop the retreating trend, and only saw several long blood marks spanning the entire arm. A large number of exoskeleton roots exploded directly under the sharp claws, and the active flesh and blood inside burst out, dripping down the track.

"It seems that the hardness is very average..."
To be continued...