Chapter 144 Extraordinary Battle!
Through the live broadcast, Zhu Zheng recognized the identity of the intruder at a glance.
There were about a dozen intruders. These people were heavily armed, wearing black standard equipment, and had the symbol of a giant mechanical hand on their chest.
It's a soldier from McClung's company.
These soldiers have a fierce temperament and look like elites who have experienced hundreds of battles, with more or less traces of mechanical transformation on their bodies.
Especially the bald man at the head.
He pulled his clothes open almost in a ostentatious manner, revealing a mechanical body with a strong sci-fi style.
But the most eye-catching thing is the bald man’s mechanical arm.
The skin of the robotic arm has a transparent and soft glass texture. Under it, the metal skeleton, power transmission bearings, mechanical joints, air valves, high-pressure pipes, etc. are clearly visible. The blue halo flows, making it look extremely gorgeous.
And there is a fist-sized spiral muzzle on the front end of the robotic arm.
It looks like this is also a ferocious individual artillery piece.
"This kind of biotechnology"
"It seems that McClun Company has benefited a lot from the Migo pioneers."
Zhu Zheng grabbed a handful of snacks and put them in his mouth.
Watched it with relish.
He knew the priest's ability, so he was not worried about the priest at all.
The battle begins.
First there was a round of intensive artillery bombardment.
The live broadcast room was instantly filled with smoke and flames.
The non-load-bearing wall used to divide the room was punched through, and the entire space instantly expanded several times.
In the smoke, the priest's cold voice sounded.
“O Lord Almighty, I pray for armor that can withstand all harm.”
Then the holy light came on.
The next moment, a set of ten-winged angel armor composed of pure holy light and with gorgeous sacred patterns appeared out of thin air, covering the priest.
After combining with the ten-winged angel armor, the priest is nearly three meters tall, like an angel on earth.
This magical scene caused countless water friends to scream.
The barrage swipes the screen.
"Strange, where did the priest get the armor from?"
Zhu Zheng turned off the barrage and continued reading.
The bullets hit the ten-winged angel's body surface, and they were all caught in the light, making it difficult to make an inch.
"Holy impact!"
The ten-winged angels shone brightly, and bullets ricocheted, killing several unlucky McClun Company soldiers.
The priest followed closely behind, like a meteor streaking across the sky, and took the initiative to crash into it.
Dang!
Violent metal banging sound.
A McClun soldier was knocked four to five meters away, his head embedded in the wall, and blood burst out.
Before his companions could react, the priest immediately turned sideways, and his ten wings flew across a gorgeous semicircle, cutting off the heads of several soldiers.
The ten-winged angels were like tigers entering the flock of sheep, and they started killing like crazy.
At this moment, a cold and cool woman's voice sounded from the angel's armor.
"You weak chickens are only worthy of being fed to octopuses."
Familiar voice.
Zhu Zheng's mouth twitched and he understood immediately.
There is no such thing as ten-winged angel armor!
It was just the priest's powerful spiritual power gained through his devout faith that created an illusion that deceived everyone.
From beginning to end, the priest was wearing biochemical armor [Lighthouse].
As expected of a priest, you are professional in spreading faith.
Zhu Zheng was convinced.
However, not all of McClure's soldiers are weak.
The bald man approached with a fierce look.
Physical training is a compulsory course for soldiers, and every soldier needs to master the most basic fighting skills.
The bald man nimbly dodged the wing attack, saw a flaw, and hit the priest in the head with a side kick.
Snapped!
A huge force exploded, and the priest's body flew backwards.
The bald man followed closely behind, his mechanical arm raised.
A ferocious smile appeared on his face.
The blue light shines brightly.
Electromagnetic cannon shells rained down on the priest as if they were free.
But the next moment, the smile on the bald man's face solidified.
[Lighthouse]'s armor far exceeded his imagination.
The priest withstood such artillery fire, but his armor was slightly deformed, but he did not fall!
On the contrary, it was a bald man with a mechanical arm that was smoking due to overload.
"Lord Almighty, I pray for a blade that will cut off the enemy."
The cold voice sounded again.
There was a double-edged sword condensed by light in the priest's hand.
The light is as bright as a flame.
Cut!
The long sword fell at just the right time, getting stuck directly when the bald man paused, and cut off his mechanical arm in one fell swoop.
The metal skeleton and internal precision parts were broken, and a substance similar to black engine oil sprayed out.
The bald man screamed, and at the same time, due to the huge impact of the lightsaber, his center of gravity was unbalanced and he fell backward to the ground.
The priest seized the opportunity, stepped on the bald man's chest, reversed the lightsaber, and stabbed the bald man in the forehead.
The first thrust penetrated the skull.
The bald, strong man died.
The death of the bald man marked the failure of McClure's operation.
After kicking away the body of the bald man, the priest took another step and rushed towards the remaining soldiers of McClure Company.
"Fire! Fire!"
Witnessing the death of their leader, the remaining soldiers became extremely furious and frantically poured bullets into the air.
For a moment, it seemed that the only sound in the air was the hiss of bullets piercing the air.
"Weak chickens, welcome the fate of being slaughtered."
[Gap of Light].
The priest appeared strangely among the soldiers.
The muscles of the ten-winged angel's right arm swelled, and combined with the power of twisting the waist and abdomen, the flaming sword slashed through the crowd!
Within the attack range, several soldiers were split into two, and their upper bodies slowly slipped from the wounds.
“Lambs, welcome the judgment of the Lord.”
Facing the enemy, the priest didn't even think about holding back. Almost every slash could take away several lives.
The live broadcast room instantly turned into a shura field with eighteen forbidden areas.
Zhu Zheng was looking at it happily, when suddenly a stray bullet passed by.
The next moment the screen was stained with blood.
After some shaking, the screen flipped upwards, and the video screen was frozen on the ceiling, with only the sound of fighting coming.
Obviously, this brave anchor was unfortunately hit by a stray bullet and his life or death is unknown.
"what a pity."
With a sigh, Zhu Zheng smoothly clicked three buttons and then exited the live broadcast room.
Although with the priest's combat power, there was absolutely no suspense in this battle, Zhu Zheng still wanted to watch the ending with his own eyes.
So he rummaged through the live broadcast platform.
Soon, he found another popular live broadcast room.
The same is the live broadcast of the battle scene of the priest.
Zhu Zheng clicked in.
This time the video was a bit far away, as if the anchor was filming from a condescending position in a room across the street.
Fortunately, with the help of a micro-camera lens, the video is quite clear.
At this time, the voice-over sounded.
"My dear friends, now is the priest's unparalleled time. Killing enemies is like mowing grass. By the way, does anyone know about the 'Lighthouse'?"
"Can I become a transcendent by joining the 'Lighthouse'?"
The anchor's voice was full of longing.
Thanks to the efforts of secret agencies, Chaofan is like a thin gauze scarf on a bride's head. It looks transparent, but is actually covered tightly.
Only a few people are qualified to know and come into contact with the supernatural.
If the anonymous master has unveiled a corner of the mysterious veil, allowing everyone to have a faint glimpse of the extraordinary.
Then the priest is like an iron rod, roughly piercing the veil, and completely presenting the truth under the veil to the eyes of the world.