Chapter 536 Weakness Collision(1/2)
"Why, you seem to be surprised?"
Jeston raised his foot, and the plasma stuck to it, like blood-colored chewing gum.
"You don't really think we are firm allies, do you? Things that even the insect nests look down on. Look at these leaking ceilings, what is left of Wu's Heavy Industry now? Oh... there is indeed information in the central control center, and..."
Jeston finally met Turing's gaze, and the hydraulic joints shrugged: "The gun of the destruction on you... don't look at me like that. The gun of the destruction plus Wushanji, even if you can't make you a guest of honor on the Iron Curtain, it's okay to recruit a Black Star Legion. Unfortunately... your abacus seems to be trampled by me... Yes, it's really terrible..."
The red light burst, and the two figures collided in an instant. The surging waves of air stirred up the dust in the air. Everyone was shocked by the terrifying shock wave and took a step back together.
"Do you want to talk to me about Fisk?"
Bang!
Both of them took a step back, and Jeston raised his hand and looked at his arm armor, which was deformed. On the other hand, Turing was unscathed except for the previous damage.
But his mood had instantly sunk to the bottom of the valley-
The kinetic energy gland is full.
Although I was mentally prepared, Turing could conclude that the carbon-based destroyer, or the roaring machine in front of me, was indeed difficult to deal with.
This is the first existence in the real world that instantly overflows the kinetic glands. This has never happened before even the frontal impact of the Crohn Legion.
So Turing took a step back and used the amplitude propagation body to transmit an invisible signal flow, saying:
"I didn't kill Jeston. Since you know that the nest was here, you should be very clear about who is behind it. Will the tail of the king snake, who is famous, be willing to be used as a gun?"
"Honey?" Jeston shook his head and was about to speak, but he instantly raised his arm to block two giant missiles whizzing from the wind and sand. A surge of green matrix locked it in the sandstorm, and the gushing tail flames flashed.
The green lights were like the coat of snake scales on his body, with tight hexagonal frames arranged like matrices, but they had a fatal high-energy reaction.
They easily extinguished the missiles, and then threw them not far behind him, exploded two clouds of mushrooms that were rolling into the sky.
"I almost forgot that there are Crohn's friends here..."
Jeston clapped his palms, and the zenith that had been torn several times collapsed again. A large number of silver-white figures fell from the sky. It was the roar machine headed by the Silver Winged Dragon Feather and a mobile unit. His body was completely straight, and he maintained a full fighting posture from appearance to landing.
It was obvious that Jeston made Blade very nervous.
I was so nervous that even if the number of people completely crushed the other party, I just called two missiles to test it.
The senior executives in the Crohn combat command room also stared at the scene in front of them, and did not dare to show off. Tushan even clenched his fists.
"The tail of the king snake...is obviously a little bit..."
Countless countermeasures flashed through his mind, how to save Turing from the deadlock in front of him, and then the tail of the King Snake spoke again:
"To be honest, I'm very curious about the upper limit of the World Tree... but I don't think you dare to move, so why don't you just talk about the conditions."
Jeston was strolling on the Wushan Mountain splashing all over the ground, and the hydraulic joints were extremely relaxed as his body movements sounded:
"I have a friend..."
"Fisk's death is a conspiracy between the Hornet and Wu's Heavy Industry, you should know this..." This was said by Blade, but was interrupted by Jeston:
"No, no...I know you don't want to fight me, Blade Wing. I understand your fear very much, so I'm willing to give everyone present a chance as you."
He looked at Turing: "I'm not here to avenge Jeston."
The atmosphere in the combat command room suddenly stopped, and Longji and Tushan looked at each other, one had some clarity, while the other had become gloomy.
"Family, friendship, love... these things are like drugs, taking root and sprouting in our brains, like your world tree, thriving and then corroding the world. But which one do you like more about these three things?"
Turing did not answer, but analyzed the armor on the other party through the sensory eyepiece array, but found nothing. Moreover, the paralysis of the secondary brain compiler caused his thinking ability to return to the level before loading the core processor. The exponential logic amplitude disappeared, and the array was unable to compile and flexibly mobilize fireflies, nor could he accurately calculate and use gravitational spine. In addition, the test of the punch just now...
The heart pounded in the chest, and the rolling blood rushed to the brain, and various hormones intertwined on his cerebral cortex, stimulating his nerves—
Dangerous throbbing.
"I don't care about that," he replied, "What do you want?"
"Very good... very good." Jeston's stroll stopped, staring at Turing, the unique neuron of the "King Snake" emitted green light, "It seems that you chose the 'trade', not any of these three, but it can always be an extra option..."
"From the beginning of human beings, there has been transactions. Transactions have allowed us to climb from the bottom of Maslow's demand theory to the highest level. It has passed through our civilization and shaped us to this day. Transactions are the eternal truth, so..."
Listening to Jeston's voice suddenly rises, a hint of anxiety quickly took root in Turing's heart-
"Everyone... yes, you are afraid of the King Snake, but I will let you go, including the whole World Tree... but except him." Jeston pointed at Turing, and let him, who was the focus, be focused more. "I just want him... as long as he goes to Mikton with me, the whole Banga, you can play whatever you like, it has nothing to do with Black Mamba."
After saying that, he added another sentence: "This is the guarantee of the tail of the king snake."
silence.
In the combat command room, Long Ji looked at Tushan and smiled helplessly.
The hemiplegia worms on the scene spit on the ground.
"It seems that your disagreement is not very useful," Turing said.
Jeston shrugged: "No, this is a deal. Well, you're all about sharing the Bangka with Qianmian. But..."
"There is a spear of destruction on Qianmeng's body."
Silver Wing was stunned and subconsciously took a step back. Huo Mingyao, who was behind him, opened his mouth wide. Crohn's people did not know about this except Tushan. The conversation just now was also blocked by the whistling wind and sand. The news revealed by Jeston at this moment was undoubtedly shocking to them.
That is a real strategic weapon from the Iron Curtain. How could it be in the hands of Qianmian?
"What do you think he will do? Should he sell you to the Iron Curtain, or should he use that thing to blow up the east side after your cooperation is over, or..."
"His cooperation is actually just a cover. His real intention is to wait until the corporate war is over, and he will take the gun launcher of the destruction and the prisoners of the Wu family to be loyal to the Iron Curtain, and then sell everyone here..."
Turing's active muscles stretched for a moment, and then slowly relaxed.
"Think about it carefully... the eyes of the great power are staring here. The only way to retreat is to be a terrorist organization. When the Bangjia War is over, a certain tree will be cut down. So, as its leader, what would you do?"
The combat command room whispered to the scene, and the muzzle of Silver Wing had been lowered, waiting for an order from the other side. He didn't know what to do.
"It's extremely boring." The Trinity's voice shook the air and wiped the riots away. "If you want the gun of destruction and my skills, then show your desires nakedly. In this way, it will have no effect on our army, the King Snake's 'tail'."
"Extremely boring? Are you bored?" Jeston suddenly stepped forward, and the dense magic weapons and the promotion troops were heard in unison, but he ignored it and took another step forward, spreading his voice throughout the audience. "You believe in the Thousand Faces, the World Tree, feel that you are impregnable, and refuse this deal... Then, what about Kahn Wilson?"
The heartbeat accelerated and the blood flowed faster. The uneasiness suddenly magnified in Turing's heart.
Kahn is not the kind of woman who needs layers of protection. She never and will not be anyone's weakness. But as long as she lives in this world, she has weaknesses. A lot of thoughts flashed through Turing's mind, but he didn't know why the other party mentioned Kahn's name at this time, and he had to admit that he had lost the secondary brain compiler for a while, and he was indeed more likely to panic than usual.
"We hate nests, but hating them does not mean we cannot cooperate. I wonder if Mr. Qianmian has heard of this name...Shock Locust."
boom!!!
The red light bursts, the air waves burst. The green matrix and the active energy surging, instantly clearing out the sandstorms from all directions:
"What did you do?"
"Friendship, family, love... Thousand faces, which one do you choose?" Jeston's face armor was close at hand, and the voice was clearly transmitted to Turing's voiceprint receiver. "The quarrel promised to do me a favor, and I promised to do him a favor. This is the transaction..."
Bang!
The interweaving of each other, blowing the sandstorm that fell again: "What did you do!"
"I have an elite force under my command that should be introduced to you. They are snake gall infiltrations. They can go to any corner of the world without realizing it, so they went to eastern Bangka... guess what?"
The roaring boxing was endless, and the bursting air wave made everyone around retreat together. As Turing's open crack erupted with surging light columns, Jeston raised his arm to highlight the combined position shield and instantly slapped it to one side;
"They found Sax Wilson! He looked different from the rumors... black eyes, silver pupils, like the array of nerve lights on your face, but silver rings..."
boom!!!!
The scarlet snail diamond and the position shield in Jeston's hand both exploded, and thousands of demonic weapons rushed away, and the swept green matrix light waves evaporated instantly. Jeston put down his deformed arm from the unsmelling blue smoke:
"In the end, he said he wanted to reunite with his granddaughter, so we sent him there! He also prepared a express to Fars..."
The entire ground was shattered by Turing's heavy pedal, and the huge platform fell rapidly towards the bottom. He turned into a violent red light and collided hard at Jeston. Hundreds of tons of huge forces intersected, and Turing's body exploded and splashed out of active blood. Jeston's position shield was finally shattered, blowing up the parts that were splattered out. The two stepped on deep gullies under their feet and stopped one after another.
"Tell me now, Qianmeng. What is your choice? Is it your plan, your ally, your men, or... your Kahn Wilson?"
The roaring active fluctuations burst out, and bloody meteors rushed out—
He chose to crush the person in front of him.
But the instantaneous amplitude communication made Turing suddenly brake:
"Thousand-faced! Something happened in Mengtuocheng!"
That was the sound of swimming fish.
Seeing the Trinity that forced a huge pit on the ground, Jeston laughed loudly. Crohn's troops, World Trees, Demon Armor Legion, and his elite squad fell one by one, and watching the two people who suddenly fought and stopped suddenly, they were a little confused.
"explain."
Facing the command of Qianmian with only one word, Yanyu hesitated for a few seconds, and he was gasping:
"Sax is back...but something is wrong with him...it's like, it's like..."
"It's like something?"
"It's like those nanoworms and your firefly clones...but a little different."
"He took Miss Wilson away, and we had no time to stop..."
"waste!!!"
The bursting red light instantly made a huge pit, and the active energy surged and fluctuated. Turing ignored everyone present and instantly soared into the sky:
"direction?!"
To be continued...