Chapter 529 CLXIII Ancient Punk 2077

Chapter 529 CLXIII. Ancient Punk 2077

"Hey, you. You finally woke up.

You were about to cross the border, right? You were ambushed by the Empire, just like us, and there was this Professor Oak next to you."

Larov said.

Professor Oak: "Choose one of the three and embark on an adventure."

"No, why do your Pokémon look so weird? This one is obviously Ulfric, and... why is there a corpse here!"

Ryan was already confused, and said to Professor Oak, looking at the Xu Fu Tianshi wearing glasses with his arms folded, this is obviously not a Pokémon! What kind of skills does it have, bastard! I just feel confused.

"Don't get closer! Scarlet King!"

Diablo was too afraid of Xu Fu, and he also activated his stand ability in the carriage where the prisoners were sent to Helgen for beheading.

"My hair?"

When Ryan was confused, he felt dizzy and time seemed to be cut off, and he completely forgot the memory of this period of time.

"Who are you?"

Hadawa questioned Ryan.

"What a real game engine. Have you come to the character creation menu? There is no option for the Morningwind Plateau. If I choose the human race, will I become a human race? Wouldn't it be ugly, and the job would definitely be smaller."

After careful consideration, Ryan chose the high elves. In this way, as a T0 race, wouldn't it be possible to fuck anyone you want?

You are the most beautiful girl from the West Continent I have ever seen. There are stars in your eyes. This child is my gift to you.

However, this race cannot be selected.

In the end, it was discovered that the race had to be drawn from the card pool, and it was still the rice pool, but there was a novice thirty rounds guaranteed.

I had to bite the bullet and get things from the mailbox to draw.

The motor vibrated, and it was obviously gold.

I drew the Cyberpunk 2077 company dog.

"My hair."

Ryan read the skill introduction carefully. This prosthesis is awesome. It has 42 activation forms, such as the Mantis Blade Stanweistan and the 42-in-1 enhanced version. David, I'm sorry, I will take care of your wife Lucy, so don't worry about it.

He got used to this new body.

Oh my god! It's a pity that it's in the game, otherwise, it would go directly to the Arandi Palace and burn to ashes.

Ryan's left mechanical arm turned into a six-barreled machine gun like a Gatling gun, and began to shoot at the Imperial Army, directly sweeping Hadawa into a sieve. In an instant, all the Imperial Army was swept into meat sauce.

"No, buddy! What kind of power is this? Is it Dwemer technology?"

Ulfric was shocked and took off the cloth that bound his mouth. With the help of this warrior, wouldn't it be easy to take down Solitude?

"You know nothing, uncle, I hate Stormcloaks the most."

Ryan swept Ulfric into a meat paste, and he didn't even roar like a dragon.

Alduin landed on the watchtower, and his left hand prosthesis turned into a magic penetrating cannon and killed him with one shot.

Dr. Oak, Xu Fu, everyone present, shoot them all, shoot them to death!

"My head still hurts."

Ryan covered his head, still a little hazy, saying that Ao was too weak, was he dreaming or something? It didn't seem real.

"Since it's over, let's find the evil dungeon, these people don't seem to have beautification MOD, their tails are up, it's difficult, but it's still possible, what a weird dream. Huh? You're still alive!"

Ryan is a tough guy in the East China Sea, and Micah's tail is up, so he can't do anything. He tore Diablo, who was still alive, with a few claws, but this guy still activated his ability before he died.

When he came to his senses, he was already in outer space, with five Zakus in front of him, equipped with chainsaw swords and particle cannons, slashing at him.

"What's going on! Never mind!"

Ryan didn't know who he was or where he was, he just knew he had to kill!

Finally.

With the desire to kill released, the effect of the violent potion applied by Hewitt completely evaporated.

Black Rock City.

In the streets surrounded by the army, under the command of the major general, the troops did not blindly fight back but stood by, watching the third-generation puppets beat this unintelligent werewolf around, just overwhelming and beating, the werewolf had no power to fight back.

"Oh my god! Gangdamu!"

Ryan roared without warning.

Everyone was stunned. Although they didn't understand what he was saying, this werewolf actually had the ability to think?

The disconnected consciousness instantly shook up under the desire to survive.

Memories poured into Ryan's mind like a tide.

Pedan's laboratory in Muron, magic brake transformation, brutal torture, Black Rock City, data monitor.

"Fuck you! Fuck your arcanist!"

Ryan cursed Hewitt's gang a thousand times in his heart, but the third-generation puppets are not covered. According to the estimation of the Alan court sorcerer, they can be equal to the hero title in the Adventurer's Guild.

Three chain saw swords slashed at Ryan.

Suddenly, because of the big fish and meat in the Heavenly Port, he was drunk and dreaming and frantically looking for a mistress. His body function degenerated and the battle memory that was hidden many years ago was all revived with the strengthening of his body function.

This body is too powerful!

With a very fast speed, he swung his right arm to block those chain saw swords. Damn! Now he is not wearing arm armor! His right hand is also going to be broken! This time he has become his fucking Venus!

However, it is a new set of magic guide mechanical skeletons, supplemented by brutal torture assimilation, without arm armor, and it actually shook the three puppets back.

The prosthetic body in the dream was also real. The torture forged by Lorkhan's constructor was as scarlet as a soldering iron due to overclocking in his left hand.

What a Pandora's Box of Crying in May!

I saw that the torture on the left arm transformed into a group of flywheels as big as the mouth of a basin, with bright red arcane energy links forming the flywheel group of the wheel axis.

There are dozens of these flywheels stacked together.

Seeing that those demon puppets were about to continue attacking, Renn drew them without hesitation. All the flywheels were like parts of his own limbs, able to move as he pleased.

In addition, there seemed to be some array of arcane inscriptions in his eyes, and he could see things several times more clearly than before. He could even see human-shaped light images through the bunker.

The flywheel set twisted upward towards the three demon dolls, like milling and turning steel. The flying spark waterfall cut away the channel iron on those demon dolls like a CNC lathe, and finally exposed these demon dolls. of azure core.

The violent punishment instantly transformed into a six-barreled wind blade cannon, which smashed all three cores as big as a human head into pieces. These pieces of scrap metal finally fell to the ground helplessly, losing their fighting power.

There were two demon dolls firing behind him, and the particle cannons hit Renn without any pain or itching. The linear worms created by the summoning arcane magic crazily filled the wounds and turned into flesh.

Sorry, Brother Hai!

Now I am the real Brother Hai, pull the devil's trigger!

The transformation of Torture Kakaka has become a device for manifesting arcane energy.

Violence is truly the world's top magic weapon. If Lockhan is an Aryan, then he is the level to build weapons for generals.

I saw a big red and blue hand made purely of arcane energy extending twenty meters away, directly grabbing a demon puppet, lifting it in the air, and smashing it to the ground crazily.

It was smashed more than ten times in three seconds. Even though it was covered with rough iron, it was still composed of mechanisms. The precise fittings were smashed and the core was exposed. It was directly crushed and exploded by the magic hand.

The major general saw that the situation was not good. The werewolf suddenly had a fighting mind. He was not an unintelligent beast at all. In order to reduce losses, he asked the demon puppet to retreat.

But it was too late. The powerful hand directly dragged the third-generation demon to Ren, and violently transformed it back into its original form, with its claw-like arm armor.

There was a sting.

The rough iron and core were torn into several pieces.