Chapter 197 Ancient Battlefield
The life characteristics of Kratos disappeared, and the eyes were always closed on the seats of the fighters. The eyebrows only had two holes of burning holes, and no blood flowed out. Everything that had been controlled by perfection was directly evaporated. nothingness.
A generation of God of War, died in the curtain.
After completing the blasphemy behavior, Kyle calmly took back the two fingers, and with a gentle wave, the golden flame dissipated from the fingertips, and a few smoky smoke slowly dissipated in the cabin.
After the achievement of the gods, he also realized that Kratos was indeed ill, like an old and late God, or his own human body, and the power of the body and the blessing power, how could it be in the thousands of tentacles The middle body was seriously injured.
Of course, the power of thousands of tentacles is also undoubtedly powerful.
That is the consumption of Kyle's full body strength, but also caused the venom coma into a heavy dormancy, side effects are huge, can only be used as a killing card, can not be used as a normal mode.
"Master, the body of Kratos, can you hand it over to me?" Weiss jumped on Kratos' knee and asked.
“What do you want to do?” Kyle’s strange question.
"The body of a Protoss creature is a good experimental product. You can try to understand the secrets of the source of power in the blood of the Protoss, or transform him into a man-made creature of semi-mechanical creatures." Rotate, illuminate the red laser light, scanning the body of Kratos from top to bottom.
It can be a mechanical creature based on semi-intelligent Jarvis. The system program seems to infiltrate Howard's madness in scientific research and has a great interest in everything worth studying.
"There is no problem in research, but things that have been transformed into artificial **** weapons are temporarily put on hold." Kyle said.
For Kratos, he still has some respect, which is the treatment that all the dead enemies have never had before.
Kratos is the most difficult opponent ever defeated by Kyle. The other side knows the secret of his incarnation as a **** after World War I, and his position in the duel is deadly.
Instead of keeping a **** of war that cannot be loyal and difficult to control, it is better to kill it.
After saving the body of Kratos in the frozen bin of the fighter, this was left with Kyle leaving the cabin and coming to a desolate land outside.
The energy consumption of the Eagle fighter was completed, and the fuselage was damaged due to emergency landing. It was apparent that the ability to continue interplanetary navigation was completely lost.
Kyle directly pumped the card, carded the eagle fighter, and retracted it into the card space. He stood on the hillside and looked around. The scorpion was reflected in the dead and wilderness without signs of vitality.
The green of some trees and plants does not exist. They are brown gravel and dust. They are still quieter than the desert of the earth, and they are dead.
"Gravity is 1.2 times that of the earth, the oxygen content in the atmosphere is scarce, and the energy of various elements is chaotic. This is not a planet where life is easy to live." Wiss whispered feedback.
Kyle nodded, agreeing with this statement, but he did not wear any protective tools such as spacesuits, only the leather casual wear of the wallet and jeans, but there is no discomfort.
Protoss can survive in any cruel environment, even in the vacuum of the universe, they can still rely on divine power to survive.
It can be said that the Protoss is not the strongest creature in the universe, but it must be one of the most perfect races in the world.
Two antennas were erected on the head of Wiss, and a string of garbled flashes in the mechanical eye. Suddenly, he told a message that Kyle was surprised: "Master. In the left direction, about ten kilometers away, radio waves are detected. To the existence of two creatures."
"A creature on a non-life planet?" Kyle touched his chin and referred Wiss on the ground to his hand. He jumped down the hill and jumped to the ground and reached for a wave.
An item card is quickly pulled out and falls into the front ground and turned into a solid. It is a retro twin-engine motorcycle. It has a rough and domineering appearance. The metal body has a beautiful arc and a sense of craftsmanship. It is also produced by Howard. .
This was made when the captain of the United States fought the Hydra, but Steve’s car was self-destructed when it was attacked by the Hydra base. Kyle was kept in the card space.
Kyle straddles the motorcycle and inserts the key to start. Wiss transforms into a mechanical sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. The three-dimensional display of the navigation route on the inside of the lens directly leads to the destination of the creature 10 kilometers away.
Kyle's wrist twisted quickly, adding a few hands of oil, the motorcycle's rear tires immediately rotated, the engine thunderously launched, and a splash of sand was raised in the back.
The motorcycle is like a wild horse that is dislocated, and accelerates toward the wilderness ahead. After a tail drifts, the dust that adjusts the direction is gone.
A desolate planet without any signs of life, the surface is dry and dark brown land, and the hills are solitary like a grave.
‘Boom! ’
The motorcycle driving at a high speed suddenly broke the silence, and lifted the dust and dust across the boundless wilderness.
‘Scratch! ’
The wheel crushed some kind of light and brittle things underneath. Kyle frowned slightly, and on the ground moving forward, the dust covered up the bones of various unknown creatures.
Or a huge monster skeleton like a hill, or a five-meter-high human skull, or a deformed creature with only half of humans...
Most of these bones were buried under the earth's sandstone, only the tip of the iceberg was exposed. I don't know how much it has accumulated. It seems that the original brown land has turned into an eternal dark red because of the perennial irrigation of biological blood.
"Kretos is not wrong. Here are the ancient races of the higher races, to seize the sovereignty of the universe." Kyle whispered.
Only the large war between race and race in the universe is enough to turn the whole planet into a battlefield, and the corpses are bleed and bleed.
Now, who is the higher race that rules this universe? The answer is obvious, the heavenly Asgard, the Nordic Protoss!
"Askard..." Kyle is arguing that the cursor on the inside of the Vis's sunglasses floats in front of his eyes, reminding him that he is close to where the previous sound waves detected the organism.
"The location arrived, but just ten seconds ago, the life symbols of the two organisms disappeared at the same time." Wiss reminded.
Kyle nodded and understood that he continued to drive the motorcycle forward, and soon stopped in front of the two biological bodies that were close together, and surprised the sunglasses to the forehead.
One of the bodies was a young soldier with a silver plaque, a long sword, and a human being. The blood-stained face remained firm and decisive.
The other corpse is a three-headed monster that is two or three times stronger and stronger. Standing on both feet, the distorted facial features are extremely ugly, and the trident is held in the thick palm.
The weapons of the two are inserted into each other and completely penetrated. Although they have lost their vitality, the blood of each other is still flowing down. It is obvious that the deadlock has been deadlocked for a long time, and it has only finally come to the end.
(End of this chapter)