Chapter 375

Chen Feng never stopped predicting in the process of watching the war.

He will not only provide reference information to the commander, but also improve his subconscious reasoning ability through continuous training.

Now he is sure that in 0.37 seconds, a blade beetle will jump to the area and try to kill the soldier who is in the form of an eight meter long armored tiger.

He wants the mantis to catch cicadas and the Yellow finches behind.

MAS power warehouse and Dyson bio battery dual power engine work at the same time, and the forward speed is pulled up again.

In fact, the vast majority of Galaxy war balls can be opened with dual power, but the performance of the curvature like engine for dual opening is too strong. Even with the help of artificial intelligence, ordinary soldiers can't control it.

The performance of Chen Feng's special armor is several times that of ordinary soldiers. With his normal level, he still can't control the double opening of energy supply.

But he didn't deliberately control it accurately at this time. He just gave everything to instinct, which means he can send and receive it from his heart.

This is what distinguishes him from other soldiers in this era.

Only a few people can achieve the extraordinary state of play briefly in an instant, but he has been practiced as a routine operation like eating and drinking soup.

The blade held by Chen Feng's armor hands is fully charged.

The double blades bring up two space cracks like water waves in the air.

String energy and physical toxin particles fill the blade.

Two different killing energies collide, disintegrate, release energy and tear up space under the traction of the force field.

The blade in his hand is still one of the strongest human equipment, full of the strongest energy.

He will keep this speed, cross the lower part of the starry sky, and cut off the feet of the blade beetle with a war blade.

Chen Feng did not expect his two knives to cut and explode each other.

He locked the other three directions at the same time and transmitted the preview information.

After the blade beetle is cut by him, it may break and jump to these three positions.

His current estimated hit rate is about 45%.

Then lock three 45% preview points at the same time, and the success rate will be very considerable.

He is about to arrive.

The combat effectiveness of soldiers in tiger form is fairly good.

Compared with beinsta, his form transformation is more thorough, completely transformed into a tiger shape, and there is no human feature at all.

This man should have been an authentic galactic warrior before.

Although his armor has been shattered by the particle vortex, and many parts of the reproductive armor covered on the tiger are broken, he can still crawl and roar in the universe.

At first, he just roared, beat his claws like an ordinary tiger, and participated in a futile siege. Only with good luck, he was not watched, so he survived the siege again and again.

But then he found that his roar seemed special.

When he found a specific way to roar, circles of corrugated apertures like energy and substance would spray out of the tiger's mouth, as if the plastic ring of the doll pushed forward at the speed of light and continued to enlarge to several kilometers in diameter.

Within the scope covered by the aperture, the gravitational situation will change dramatically, as if someone was holding a black hole to flicker randomly inside, resulting in a spatial disorder intensity at least 100 times that of a giant gun in the sky.

When the blade beetle is shrouded in an aperture, its stiffness time increases from one thousandth of a second to one hundredth of a second.

The difference between one thousandth and one hundredth seems like a millimetre, but it is a world apart.

Two of the three newly eliminated blade beetles are directly related to the newly developed talent of the tiger warrior who gradually awakens his potential in battle.

Then Chen Feng decided that he must be focused by the blade beetle.

After all, there are no more than three.

Chen Feng did not know who the soldier was.

Chen Feng is also very clear that this man has been targeted. He can't save him. He can only increase the value of his sacrifice.

The plan is very simple. Use this comrade in arms to kill another roach.

The tiger's ability to become the king of all animals depends on its amazing hunting instinct and the nearly perfect hunter's body structure.

The so-called hunting instinct includes not only the ability to attack, but also the ability to sense crisis.

He knew that his death was coming, and the scales of his armor stood up one by one, like the explosive hair of a cat in the face of a crisis of life and death.

He was on full alert.

The armored tiger is black all over, and its body surface is covered with a thin layer composed of curvature like compressed space and force field shield, which is somewhat similar to the dragonfly fighter, to help him flash and move irregularly in a small range.

His survival instinct is strong, but meaningless.

In the next moment, a blade beetle appeared in the starry sky, and then switched to a conventional maneuver at half the speed of light. After chasing, the blade arm ejected and cut off the back spine of the armored tiger.

Silently, the armored tiger broke at the waist, and his lower body became stiff and turned into a pile of dead objects.

But the tiger warrior's upper body did not die in an instant, but turned around boldly, opened his mouth, roared again, and poked out his claws to catch each other.

The cold flash on the claw tip, and a series of explosions spread back along the tiger's front claws from the claw tip.

The soldier condensed a large number of physical Toxins Secreted by himself into the tiger's claws in advance, and he didn't know when he would complete the operation.

He is still struggling and struggling, trying to drag a blade beetle on his back.

The blade beetle's expressionless face cut the second knife across his chest.

The tiger's claw should be broken.

The other knife arm was pulled obliquely from bottom to top, and the upper body of the armored tiger was cut in half by a 45 degree angle.

"I... who am I? What am I doing? What's the matter?"

A remnant consciousness was suddenly born in the brain of the armored tiger.

At the time of dying struggle, the thinking of the tiger soldiers recovered briefly and restored the human thinking mode.

People's brain thought really fast, as if it had been electrified, and disturbing thoughts poured out in his mind. He thought of a lot of things.

"I'm Ding Hu, a galaxy soldier of the human defense army. I serve in the cauldron corps of the first military region as a deputy commander. I'm also an instructor. I usually train recruits and soldiers as captain."

"This is our battlefield. Most of the comrades of the cauldron corps have died. I should have died with my comrades in arms, but because my boss Chen Feng has not been in command of the ship, and my other companion Ye Luming died first, I had to stay in the command ship of the cauldron corps as an acting commander."

"Now the cauldron breaking Legion is no longer organized and no longer needs a commander. I transformed myself into a colonial magic war and came here with more than 20 million other comrades to meet the blade Mantis."

"I'm a tiger, a tiger with special abilities. Now, it's time for me to die generously. Oh, by the way, what did I just do?"

"Ha ha, I killed two. Ha ha ha ha ha! Lin Bu, you're a vegetable dog. You look down on people. How great is it that you think you have a high degree of arousal? Obviously I'm more powerful!"

This man is Ding Hu.

Brother Hu's consciousness began to laugh wildly and was indescribably proud.

At the same time, his body was still driven by instinct, trying to make a final roar.

In an instant, the blade beetle was another knife.

The knife split the huge tiger's head in half.

But his near death thinking did not dissipate immediately, and he was still active violently.

As the old saying goes, when one is dying, he will look back on his life. This is right and wrong.

At this time, Ding Hu's consciousness that did not dissipate in his mind was completely open and free.

He seems to be talking to himself.

"I know I'm weak and insignificant. I always talk big. In fact, my combat effectiveness can't be ranked at all. I also know that I'm here to die."

"But I'm not ashamed! I'm lucky to be the instructor of Chen Feng. I'm the instructor of the strongest soldier in human history. I have no regrets in my life! Death is death!"

As consciousness subsided, Ding Hu's "immediate" world was gradually shrouded in darkness.

It's a long story. In fact, it's only 0.37 seconds since Chen Feng started.

At this time, Ding Hu caught a glimpse of the dark shadow in the corridor below.

Then there was a violent explosion from the blade's feet.

The shadow quickly went away, and the figure of the blade beetle disappeared in front of us and appeared in another place.

Three huge beams of light came from a distance, each locked in a different direction.

The body of the blade beetle, which had just completed the folding jump, was covered by the trajectory of one of the giant guns at the moment of its reappearance.

Under this strong brilliance, Ding Hu "saw" the distant black figure clearly.

It's Chen Feng.

You're out.

One hit.

You deserve it.

Worthy of being my longest faced apprentice.

Goodbye

Chen Feng looked back at the fragmented tiger corpses in the starry sky.

He turned on a small range of brain wave communication, regardless of whether the other party could hear it or not.

"Brother Hu, thank you very much. You delayed it and bought me a lot of time. You look like a colonial demon war. You're very handsome. I'll take care of the following."

Just now Ding Hu's last words were captured by Chen Feng's battlefield information collection equipment, and he heard them all.

Chen Feng couldn't tell what he felt.

He could hardly remember how many times he had witnessed brother Hu's heroic sacrifice.

Reason told him to be numb, but emotion always gave him the same pain.

People with true humanity will not become a numb machine in repeated death and witnessing death, but will fall into endless anger again and again because of accumulated reluctance.

The ruthless killing machine and the crazy Avenger seem to be the same, but in fact they are opposite.

Chen Feng in battle armor gently raised his head, and one face after another appeared in front of him.

Of course, the words that brother Hu flipped in his head before he died were his last words.

But this last word should not have been heard.

I heard it.

I don't know whether it's brother Hu's luck or my own.

It's more likely to be misfortune.

The explosion in the starry sky continues, and countless soldiers are still torn, chopped and swallowed up by the explosion.

The wreckage of warships, fighters, armor and human bodies everywhere in space is flying around.

The huge meat grinder battlefield seemed to turn into a dark cloud.

Waiting for the war to stop, no matter who wins or loses, these human like and inhuman debris and bones may go to the end of the world with the universe, may also be involved by comets and travel through the universe, may also become a war relic for other civilizations to visit in the future, or may condense into a planet flying around the sun, New civilizations are hatched after unknown billions of years.

Who knows?

This... Is the war of the space age?

Human beings are really humble, just like ants whose nests are flooded in the process of human reclamation of paddy fields.

If ants have feelings, they will bite their teeth.

However, humans can never understand the anger of ants, and compound eyed people may not understand human anger.

But so what?

I said that as long as I have one breath, my anger will not disappear.

My anger exists only because of me.

You just have to bear my anger.

Let's see what poisonous ants look like!

Chen Feng took a deep breath.

The pupil burst.

With additional power output, his dark armor figure draws a huge arc in space.

At this time, his weapon had been replaced with two long whips.

The string energy war blade has been destroyed in the cut just now.

"Stars, open the overload mode of my armor. All power supplies are overloaded by 50%

"Overload mode has been opened, armor damage degree is 1%, 2%..."

"If the damage exceeds 70%, remind me again!"

In the next moment, the 12 meter high Chen front armor fiercely paid 48 metal long whips behind it.

These long whips move flexibly, absorb the lightning, and the physical toxin bombs converge quickly at the top of the long whip.

Chen Feng in war armour blushed. It was a high-energy fever caused by too fast brain operation.

After opening the overload form, the armor can finally perfectly match his awakening degree of 38.91%.

Every structure inside the armor, every energy infusion and transfer, a total of 50 long whip weapon systems are under the subconscious control of his brain.

On the ancient battlefield, the most ruthless soldiers were soldiers with knives.

Knife, pay attention to open and close, and forge ahead.

The highest level of swordsman is the unity of man and knife.

Chen Feng is not a swordsman. He practices all kinds of individual armor.

His equipment evolved from the most primitive large armor with pure mechanical structure to today's Galaxy warfare pill.

He has been killed in battle every time since he came into battle in armor.

He has perfected the control level of almost every generation of armor. Facts have proved that the sweat of the past has never been wasted.

Even those equipment that had been absorbed in the battlefield with him had long disappeared in the turbulent flow of the timeline. The valuable operation experience left by these former "comrades in arms" for him was still condensed in him and never left for a moment.

Body and heart are integrated, heart and a are integrated, and others are one!

What he took out at this time was all his fighting talent potential, absolute keen sense of smell, ultra-high speed emergency response and perfect intuitive prediction.

He passed tens of thousands of brain wave instructions to armor every second, accurately controlling all the details of the whole set of equipment to the extreme.

The antimatter biological enzyme in the MAS power chamber vibrates wildly under the stimulation of micro current, secretes one positron after another, converges to the energy chamber, and releases huge energy under successive controllable explosions.

The abundant electric energy in Dyson's biological battery surged out like a flood, running in every superconducting circuit of Galaxy armor.

The curvature like engine makes a sizzling sound, and the power completely steps on the output critical point.

The 48 metal whips behind him aim at a point in front like a poisonous snake spitting a message.