Chapter 454: Horrifying Things (2.6k)

Flesh Engine—Steam Trooper.

Corrosion Aggregation: The flesh-rune core with the body of a steam engine soldier inherits all the combat abilities and characteristics of the steam engine soldier. It can also infect biological and mechanical organizations and inherit their fighting methods - after reaching the control limit of the flesh and blood engine, it will Stop growing.

'Now, he/they have become one thing...or, another thing. ’

Blood Steel Burning Quality: The Flesh Wheel will quickly devour flesh and metal to repair its own damage. When there is sufficient flesh and blood, it will devour metal and grow armor plates faster.

‘Just a little reminder, I won’t help you recycle the part that was torn off by it. I will help you recycle the remaining part of you before you die... Remember to replenish the biomass yourself. ’

Out-of-control army group: This type of flesh-and-blood turbine is uncontrollable, but this does not mean that its combat capabilities will be reduced. On the contrary, the removal of all restrictions means that it can exploit the construct's capabilities to their fullest extent - which, I repeat, is completely out of control.

‘Movement speed +20%, arc charge +33%, steam lance charge +33%, combat efficiency +20%, combat peak time removed/constant. ’

'I must tell you, the word safe does not apply to these monsters...'

‘When we talk about harmless technologies, we don’t mean completely ‘harmless’... They are still products derived from the same technology. ’

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That's...what kind of monster?

It's not that they haven't seen structures that are five meters high, and it's not that they haven't seen structures that can walk upright.

But what are those monsters emitting scarlet smoke that appear in their sight?

The five-meter-tall upright and slender body is attached to the iron sheet fragments of the container. The fragile metal gaps seem to be stuck with scarlet flesh masses. Every step forward, a liquid that seems to be a mixture of oil and blood is dripping.

If the earth line technology still has some goodness that humans should have in it, then the flesh and blood mechanical technology from New London has an uncomfortable error in its bones.

The roaring airborne steam engine spits out a poisonous scarlet smoke screen wrapped in flesh and blood. The smoke screen mixed with various metal substances is poisonous to any living creature that needs to breathe.

Wherever he goes, corrosive scarlet poisonous mist falls.

"Damn it, X, system, did you throw us in the wrong place?"

Is that the kind of stuff we should be dealing with?

The first time all the lords present saw this monster was not to think about how to deal with it, but to directly greet the whole family in the system.

They are only preparing to fight a battle that belongs to the era of formations, but this kind of thing is obviously not something that their world should be exposed to...

It shouldn't be this world, nor should it be this time.

It doesn't matter, what if it's just like ordinary undead creatures...

An undead lord said that he was left behind by Zhang Ao in order to collect lords of all races, and the structure units of the undead were not weak either.

Just like those abominations, they just look scary on the outside, but their actual combat effectiveness is limited...

His words slightly stabilized the morale of the lords standing on the front line.

When the lord looked directly at these monsters, the next thing he thought of was to arrange his monster infantry in an array. Only the monster infantry could fight against medium-sized structures. The gap in size and mass made ordinary infantry powerless against these monsters before they could master long-range firepower. .

Against the shield of the structure, against the spear of the structure.

Let the monster infantry form the first line of defense against the onslaught.

At the same time, he continued to ask the troops behind to quickly set up the ballistas, artillery, arcane artillery... whatever they were in the camp.

There are obviously only sixty five-meter structures...

After waiting for their alliance leader and several major combat forces to mobilize their combat troops, they can successfully smash these weird-looking things to pieces.

No matter how weird things are, they cannot escape the iron law called reality.

But the actions of the Flesh Turbine, those special terrifying cores that are integrated with the steam turbine, can bring enough oppression and terror to other creatures as long as they move, and they still affect the hearts of the frontline lords.

Even if it is a weak front composed of only sixty constructors.

Zhang Ao, who was on the second line, still thought of arranging troops, focusing more on whether there would be enemies on the flanks and whether the enemy's aerospace ship troops would take the opportunity to attack them.

He did not take these sixty structures seriously. On the contrary, the twenty-four aerostats in the sky that might be equipped with special weapons were his focus.

Sixty structures want to shake the temporary defense line of 8,000 people... Hehe, it's better to stuff his head into the toilet.

The most elite arcane golem structures under his command, tripled to 180, may not be able to shake this hybrid defense line.

Maybe these sixty structures were just a feint attack, and the real offensive was the assault of the aerospace ship?

Xu Ling and Xu Yan's troops were ready for battle on the second line of defense, but the sixty constructs surprised them... too few.

Neither of them had more monster cavalry/elemental life than this.

So they dare not act rashly.

They always feel that they have seen the style of the steamer soldiers covered in flesh and blood somewhere, and they must have seen it somewhere.

The combat capabilities and effects of the units may be different, but the design style is definitely the same.

And Lupo, he could no longer find Li Yan, Li Yan didn't even leave him a shadow when he ran away.

Until... the moment he saw the steam mech, the familiar feeling made him freeze in place, and then he exhaled with difficulty.

"Damn, no way..."

Under the command of the human lord, a barbarian holding a giant hammer walked out of the team. These close relatives of humans have a body size like that of an ogre.

In order to test the combat methods of these constructs, an elite barbarian was used as a consumable.

More flexible, stronger, faster... but they are not even as smart as an ogre.

This is not a bad thing. They also react quite slowly when they die, allowing them to face death many times with less impact.

It is shorter than the steam mech, but it is not comparable to the slender steam mech in size. Holding a heavy hammer to deal with the slightly slender steam mech is absolutely enough no matter how you look at it.

The barbarian raised the heavy hammer made of steel in his hand and began to charge, aiming at the slender body of the steam machine soldier like a scarecrow, and raised the heavy hammer in his hand that weighed hundreds of kilograms and drew an arc like a crescent moon.

A steam machine soldier with flesh and blood quickly expelled the scarlet blood mist and strode forward.

Before everyone could react, he twisted his fragile body like a scarecrow, and his right arm was pressurized by the steam spear wrapped in flesh and blood.

Just like an elite soldier swinging the pistol in his hand.

The spear blade fell, completely piercing the barbarian holding the giant hammer from the chest, and the spear completely nailed him to the ground.

Cutting and erosion.

Tearing and decomposing.

Before the blue light completed the transmission, before the barbarian died, nearly half of its body had been "eaten" by the flesh turbine.

A large amount of blood fell along its torso, dripping on the green lawn and spreading into a pool of blood, which was absorbed by the roots and flesh of the flesh turbine.

The biomass devoured by the flesh turbine will not be returned, but the lord needs to pay extra biomass when resurrecting.

No one noticed that after the steam machine soldier stood up again, the rag-like flesh on his body began to solidify, and stronger and more solid muscles began to grow along the gap.

The death of a barbarian only stopped the steam machine soldier for twenty seconds, and more of it was its "eating" time.

Everything in their attack route should die or become part of them.

No matter what it is, no matter what it is.

The out-of-control army group is advancing along the established route.

What the managers on the second line did not feel, every lord on the front line felt.

Feel the approaching horror.

Can the mixed force of 8,000 people really stop these slender monsters...?

If the front-line lords of the Ring Island Alliance felt that this thing had a hint of man-made taste before... Now everyone only feels that there is only one thing in the body of this monster.

Malice.

Malice towards life.

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