Chapter 1460 Neon

"Back off, back off!!!"

In the hot air waves that hit his face, the severely injured captain propped up his broken shield and roared.

But faster than him were the steel soldiers who were speeding towards him amid the flames and the foehn wind. The undead soldiers made of alloy trampled on the flames and roared forward.

Across corridors strewn with corpses.

In an instant, it's close at hand!

Immediately afterwards, the iron hand unfolded, and the captain rose into the air as if there was no gravity, and was fixed in place by the soul ability called [Suspension Field].

Force field operations.

Form a narrow area around itself and fight back against all invading substances - including but not limited to high temperature, bullets and shock waves.

On the battlefield, its nearly omnipotent defense and terrifying suppressive power allow the user to instantly stop the violent bullets, causing countless hot and deformed bullet casings to fall to the ground silently.

Immediately afterwards, an air-piercing scream burst out from behind the Iron Soldier.

Swiftness is used for acceleration, blasting is used for destruction, airfield is used for defense, emotional shock is used for interference, and metal deformation operation is used for shaping fortifications...

The steel soldiers did not need treatment. Until they were destroyed, they maintained precise and accurate coordination, advancing layer by layer, deep into the city hall.

Going against the suppression of the secret ritual, he accelerated his attack again——

But soon, he became lost in countless forks and differences.

Like a maze.

And just on the upper level, the sublimators who maintain the maze are already exhausted and dying.

"Hurry up, I won't last long."

His skin was constantly breaking, and the labyrinth matrix tattooed on it shrank and dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Three minutes is enough... Where is [weed]?"

Ai Qing turned back to the engineer and asked: "After such a long time, there should be results, right?"

The engineer didn't speak, and there was a continuous sound in his ears. It was the sound of the source material plants constantly taking root and sprouting, entwining around the city hall, slowly taking root.

The channels that gathered the vast amount of source material throughout London were connected bit by bit, entangled in the bodies of the guards, and implanted bit by bit into their consciousness.

Before I knew it, I was sweating profusely.

If it was just rough planting and turning the object into a puppet, it wouldn't take long at all. But mass-produced dull puppets simply cannot compete with the Iron Legion.

He could only operate slowly.

Until now, more than 300 people have been completed, which is already very fast!

"I need time," he said. "More time."

"There's no time, it has to be put to use now."

Ai Qing stared at the precarious defense and finally informed: "I need you to buy time."

Strive for the most critical breather.

Just behind her, the huge server was continuously emitting furnace-like heat. The authority from the National Aeronautics and Space Administration ran in the system, summarizing the data from all the probes facing London in outer space orbit. data.

A magnificent sight like a weather map.

London, which is constantly raining, is now shrouded in neon lights like a natural disaster. The massive eruption of source matter and the ripples spreading from the Silver Sea are causing the entire city's projection to change violently.

Since the war.

This is the regeneration plan itself. Under the traction and struggle of the agents, the computing frenzy set off from the sea of ​​silver, and the chaotic model, countless parameters are constantly changing.

The power of the common soul of all human beings gathers together the entire reality, thinking like a storm.

And now, what Ai Qing has to do is to find the origin of one of these countless thoughts...

This was originally an impossible fantasy, but now in the war between the Alliance and Solomon, it has gradually become feasible.

Only at this time can success be possible!

If the struggle between agents will lead to the chaos calculation in the Silver Sea, then, in turn, through the rhythm of the Silver Sea, the location of the agents should also be able to be locked!

At this moment, when all the agents gathered together, the colorful and dazzling colors were constantly changing, forming a solemn halo at the location of the city hall.

Provides excellent analysis samples for the probe.

After eliminating all external interference sources, you can see that the crimson is spreading, and the colors of blood and fire are raging in the bright ocean above London...

In this way, relying on the probe in outer space, we temporarily jumped out of the situation and used an outside perspective to observe the regeneration plan.

At this moment, countless detective lenses are scanning every area of ​​London inch by inch, analyzing, forming, and recalculating... looking for the source and starting point of that scarlet patch of blood to locate Solomon's true location!

Unfortunately, progress has been maddeningly slow.

Suspected locations are constantly marked during the calculation, and the number of tens of thousands of locations is slowly shrinking, but they are still so far away from the only result.

At least more than an hour.

One hour?

It was enough to hold their memorial service.

If that's the case, just add a little more pressure.

"Group B, you can start the attack." Ai Qing said: "I will help you open the gap in the defense. There is only one goal, kill all the resisters."

"receive."

The moment a response came from the channel, Ai Qing pressed the trigger permission.

As a result, the six sublimators gathered in front of the huge map of London vomited blood in an instant, and a large amount of liquid source essence evaporated at a jaw-dropping speed.

And there was a sudden loud noise in the mighty echo of the rainstorm.

In the gloomy rain curtain, on the dim streets of London, a dazzling starlight suddenly lit up - just above the sky, in the thick clouds, a terrifying flame burst out.

It was like a meteor falling.

This is the trump card from the general office, the soul air strike of the border mercenary group [Skyfire].

Now, the huge wheel of flames is spinning, burning, spitting out flames, falling towards the buildings on the earth, evaporating the rain and clouds, and falling violently.

Target, one of Solomon's bases - Barrier Finance!

The terrifying light quickly collapsed inward, and the void essence formed a cannonball-like entity during the qualitative change, falling from the sky with enough power to burn the entire building!

The storm spreads.

The ground trembled and convulsed, cracks broke out on the road, and amid the horrified shouts and screams, hot water vapor spread in the heavy rain and turned into clouds, covering the entire neighborhood.

But when the strong wind and fog dissipated, everyone was stunned.

Buildings that should have collapsed during the burning still stood on the devastated streets. When the outer concrete cracked and peeled off, the steel armor inside was revealed like a war fortress.

It was an out-and-out barrier, a war-level defense built on London under the guise of a financial company.

The bombardment caused by the massive amount of source matter only caused him to shake off the outer layer of aging concrete, but the armor that had been sealed in dust for decades was still intact, with only a few cracks cracking and burning red.

A mere air raid is not worth caring about at all!

In the source response diagram of the detective mirror, the dancing scarlet color spread like a sinister smile and was reflected in Ai Qing's eyes.

"You can start taking action."

She gave her final orders.

So, in the heavy rain, the man holding the umbrella raised his hand and suddenly grasped it towards the towering building in front of him!

Immediately afterwards, huge tooth marks suddenly appeared on the steel armor, pouring deeply into the cracks, and an invisible mouth opened and closed from the void, tearing open huge wounds.

A dark tornado suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, carrying dozens of figures, and penetrated into the cracks in the building. Immediately afterwards, blazing flames lit up from the building behind the windows.

The destruction and counterattack finally began.

At the same time, within Greenwich Park, the former site of the Astronomical Society, violent occlusion spread, and a huge crack opened from the ground.

Signs of collapse and subsidence are everywhere.

The lake that used to be clear and beautiful now bursts its banks, and a huge amount of lake water mixed with poison pours into the fortress hidden underground. The roar and vibration could not be heard, but there were constant cracks and cracks on the ground. Amidst the mud and rain, wisps of thick smoke rose from the cracks and melted into the rain curtain.

The heavy rain was like a curtain, covering all traces of the struggle.

The rain is getting heavier.

Regulations from the Meteorological Bureau brought unprecedented high-intensity rainfall to London. Disaster warnings broadcast in rotation from early morning made most people stay at home and listen to the faint roar in the distance.

But through the rain and under the dim sky, nothing could be seen clearly.

Corresponding to the dim reality is the magnificent light in London in the detective mirror that is so dazzling that it stings all eyes - every moment, it is like an explosion, bursting out with unimaginable brilliant iridescence.

Even under heavy siege and with the continuous sound of sirens, the people in the command center could not help but be attracted by the changing brilliance on the screen.

Ecstasy.

It was not a special effects firework created by a computer, nor was it a realistic simulation of an engine.

Rather, it is the waves and frenzy emerging from the sea of ​​human wisdom.

The current situation is gradually waking up.

Rising from the dream of the Silver Sea, stepping into the palace called the future——

Just looking at the gorgeous colors, I can't help but hold my breath and stare in trance.

However, in her brief trance, Ai Qing seemed to have auditory hallucinations.

Snapped!

Some kind of fleeting cracking sound sounded from my ears.

Her expression tensed involuntarily, but when she listened carefully, there was no sign of anything, only the sound of gunfire in the distance and the rising flames outside the window.

And, the report from the scout.

Target Solomon - location locked completed!

At that moment, in the diffuse scarlet, a point of light suddenly lit up from nothingness, jumping, indicating his existence!

Ai Qing's tense body finally relaxed slowly.

He breathed out hot breaths silently.

"Huai Shi——" She told him, facing the channel that had remained silent from beginning to end, "You can start taking action."

"receive."

The response was so brief.

And at that moment, under London, among the countless intricate underground passages, at the end of the railway that had been silent for a long time, a dazzling light lit up.

Metal fuel and coal burned fiercely in the fire, and almost incinerated air surged in the cab. High-temperature steam rushes through the pipes that were repaired just last night, like blood rushing through the body, bringing heat and life to the silent steel again.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the furnace door closing.

The driver blew the whistle.

The shrill and sharp sound was like the roar of a monster.

The steel behemoth that should have been sleeping in the warehouse waiting to be rusted and forgotten just like this, opened its eyes, suddenly moved forward an inch, and then, another inch——

In this way, it broke through the meaningless fence, tore through the two paper-thin iron doors, and crossed the boundaries of time. The ancient steam locomotive, full of fire and murderous intent, galloped out towards the darkness!

Let me make a digression - when I was a kid watching Iron Man, I had no interest in the appearance of the protagonist's camp, and I had no interest in the villain's Rapid Demon. I was only attracted by the old-fashioned steam train style of the two villains in the Dark Messenger. attract.

Probably because of the sense of time and power.