Yang Ming was directly hit by the light shield, passed over the heads of several soldiers, and fell heavily between the two mechas.
"Captain Hanton!"
"Shoot! Shoot!"
Laser bombs burst out intensively, and the red light balls around the Valkyrie appeared overlapping ripples, and their momentum was temporarily blocked.
But the light red protective shield whose specific mechanism is unknown is still strong.
She slowly withdrew her eyes from Yang Ming, stared at the soldiers in front of her expressionlessly, and slowly raised her left hand. The two soldiers screamed and slowly took off into the air.
The next second, thick blood burst out from the soldier's helmet.
Screams came from the corner, and the soldiers who witnessed all this turned pale and burst out a series of foul words in their mouths.
The two old-fashioned mechas with the whirlpool turbines on their chests lighting up simultaneously raised their fire control auxiliary arms. The cannon barrels on the arms had completed charging for three seconds. The soldiers in the mecha operating room no longer waited for orders from their superiors and locked onto the Valkyrie.
Pull the trigger.
Buzz, buzz!
Two purple balls of light erupted and successfully hit the protective shield around the Valkyrie.
The Valkyrie was directly knocked away.
The two mechas took half a step back, stabilized their center of gravity, and recharged their cannon barrels.
"Take off her protective shield! Requesting support! Requesting support in the tail cabin!"
The roar of the on-site commander boosted morale. The laser guns in the hands of the soldiers continued to output, and irregular micro-cracks appeared in the protective light wall around the Valkyrie.
Behind several soldiers, 'Hanton' got up unsteadily.
Yang Ming glared at Valkyrie and continued running towards the two closed hatches.
Outside the transparent hatch was the outer cabin that had not yet been closed. Yang Ming could clearly see that the small spaceship, which looked like a flat wooden box, was sliding into the deep starry sky. Driven by the faint blue aperture, it quickly moved away from the ship.
On the scientific research ship, several humanoid ice sculptures were suspended near the outer hatch and gradually drifted away.
Yang Ming gave the middle finger to the lifeboat outside the cabin. The men and women beside him who had not had time to board the boat were almost desperate.
"Damn it! Doesn't this monster's protective shield consume energy?"
Screams came from behind and from the headphones at the same time.
As soon as Yang Ming turned his head, he saw seven or eight imperial soldiers flying straight away; they were struggling in mid-air, and their brains collapsed after a few seconds.
Screams came and went.
This scene was enough to make the soldiers lose their fighting spirit.
Yang Ming's Adam's apple was trembling continuously, and his breathing gradually became faster.
It seemed that she had determined that Yang Ming could not leave, or that she felt threatened after being bombarded by mechas. Valkyrie temporarily focused her attention on the imperial soldiers here.
This is completely a one-sided massacre.
As she kept raising her left hand, the soldiers lost control one after another. The simulated gravity field could not hold their bodies, and the protective helmet became a container to hold their gray matter.
Can't stop here!
Yang Ming clenched his palms.
The fate of being caught by the Valkyrie would definitely be worse than that of these soldiers!
Yang Ming greeted the eighteenth generation ancestors of Kigrove from the bottom of his heart. He tried to adjust his breathing, took out a small bag of capsules from his pocket, squeezed two of them and swallowed them.
By the way, landing craft, now only advance landing craft and carrier-based mechas can leave the research ship!
Yang Ming glanced around and quickly found the landing craft's access pipe.
The pipeline indicator light is light green.
Yes, that's it!
Yang Ming was about to rush over immediately, but as soon as he took a step, an invisible pressure hit his head.
The muscles all over his body suddenly lost control, and Yang Ming lay straight on the ground.
Yang Ming saw from the corner of his sight that Valkyrie's right hand was aimed at him, slowly pressing down.
What's this?
Manipulating mind power? Or interfering with the nervous system of living things?
The ancient god's life form has evolved for hundreds of millions of years just to have so many weird skills?
Yang Ming inhaled sharply and pressed his hands to the floor. His muscles slowly swelled, and veins popped out on his forehead, neck, and arms. His upper body struggled to leave the ground, and then he lay back down with a bang.
Human-shaped indentations appeared on the hard and solid metal floor.
The tactical backpack hanging on his chest jingled, but fortunately the safety factor of those thrown weapons was quite good.
Come again!
"Hanton, Hanton!"
A familiar voice came from the front. Yang Ming, who was struggling to get up, raised his eyes and spotted the female doctor squatting behind the parts box.
Blonde Lina.
Not far away were laser beams and mecha ion cannons flying around, as well as the Valkyrie who had easily killed a dozen soldiers.
The slender female doctor's legs were trembling, but she still rushed to Yang Ming's side; she tried to pull Yang Ming up, but felt that Yang Ming was stuck to the floor.
Doctor Lina's face turned pale: "How can I help you, Hanton! Are you okay, Hanton!"
Yang Ming adjusted his breathing and said quickly: "Landing ship...can you drive a landing ship? I remember that landing ship can accommodate three or four people..."
"I, I've flown a hospital ship, if their operating systems are similar."
"The operation panel is the same!"
Yang Ming firmly stated the facts that he did not understand.
He looked at the Valkyrie who was approaching the two mechas, and whispered: "Go and activate the landing ship, and I will lure the Valkyrie away... Make sure to leave a place for me, okay? Lina."
"Okay, okay," Dr. Lina nodded immediately, panicking to the point of crying, "I will definitely wait for you to come to Hanton."
Yang Ming growled: "Go quickly! Don't attract the Valkyrie's attention."
Doctor Lina adjusted her breathing and ran towards the landing module.
Yang Ming took another deep breath, as if he was doing an extremely difficult sit-up. He tried three times in a row, but he only kept deepening the human-shaped dent on the floor.
That group of Imperial soldiers continues to dwindle.
The shout coming from the earphones was that the captain was leading the last batch of soldiers on board to add more troops.
Valkyrie had raised her left hand and aimed at the two old-fashioned mechas that posed a lot of threats to her.
The lifeboat in the stern compartment has accelerated to escape.
There was only despair in the eyes of the soldiers...
Similarly, despair enveloped Yang Ming like the undertone of the universe, causing his eyes to gradually lose the fire.
No.
You can't give up like this.
If the earth exploded, I wouldn't be killed, so why give up now?
There must be a way!
'Child, try to use your brain to control your body instead of letting your nervous system repeat some monotonous conditioned reflexes.'
Yang Ming suddenly flashed through his mind. When he was completing the career guidance mission of "Abyss", the sword master who served countless players gave a perfunctory introduction.
'Concentration is the basis of everything.'
'Try to call your body, feel your body, and release the hidden power of your body. Nature has spent a billion years paving the way for the birth of consciousness, but don't underestimate it.'
Consciousness, yes! Consciousness!
Consciousness is not just the firing of neurons;
It’s not just the ever-changing brain waves under the detector.
Yang Ming didn't know if he was crazy. At this moment, he kept searching for that feeling. He quickly swept away the distracting thoughts in his heart, put his hands on the floor, and only thought about one thing - stand up, he wanted to stand up!
Then little by little, inch by inch, lift your back off the ground.
Yang Ming's face was ferocious.
There are large red spots on the skin all over the body, which is because the capillaries are constantly collapsing.
Sudden!
Yang Ming stood up suddenly, unable to hold back his strength and rolled forward continuously.
The right hand raised by the Valkyrie seemed to have been pushed away.
She frowned and looked at Yang Ming, then stretched out her right hand to Yang Ming again and pressed down hard!
A thin film of light red light appeared around Yang Ming, but he still stood there firmly.
The Valkyrie looked a little more puzzled.
Yang Ming expressionlessly hugged the laser gun in front of him, lit the barrel with his thumb, and pulled the trigger with his index finger.
call out!
With a slight sound, a new firepower point joined the battle!
The Valkyrie was about to fly towards Yang Ming immediately, and the ion light of the mecha cannon lit up again on the side.
The third and fourth mechas in the corner have been activated. These ion cannons can penetrate the armor of small spaceships head-on, knocking the Valkyrie away again.
Yang Ming took the opportunity to run and continuously used his laser gun to shoot at the cracks in the protective shield around the Valkyrie. He took out two bombs from the tactical backpack in front of him and threw them directly at the Valkyrie.
His shooting is very accurate.
When Yang Ming is highly focused, it will be like having an eight-fold mirror in front of his eyes, and the peripheral gaps in the Valkyrie's protective shield will be magnified several times in an instant.
Yang Ming found the weakest point of the protective shield.
During the fierce battle, more than a dozen figures rushed out of the corridors on both sides. The captain, first mate and remaining soldiers came to support, and laser guns were fired at the Valkyrie wildly.
Yang Ming kept observing the indicator lights at the entrance and exit of the landing craft. The small green airplane pattern that represented the successful activation of the spacecraft system still did not light up.
Move faster, Lina!
The captain's voice came from the earphones:
"Activate all the mechas! The Valkyrie is evolving rapidly. If she escapes from here, the empire will face an unprecedented threat!"
Damn it, what have you been doing!
Yang Ming cursed in his heart and immediately ran towards the next cover point, but never left the vicinity of the landing craft's hatch.
suddenly.
"enough!"
This hoarse, angry female voice made everyone present tremble, as if there was some magical power hidden in it.
The captain asked: "What did the Valkyrie say?"
"She said enough," a soldier whispered back.
"Shoot!" the captain roared, "break through her shield!"
Yang Ming already had a premonition that something was wrong. He turned around and rushed towards the nearest parts box, shouting with all his strength: "Get a bunker quickly!"
The soldiers' reaction was ultimately slow.
The protective shield full of cracks around the Valkyrie suddenly exploded, and red ripples like ocean waves burst out from her forehead, sweeping in all directions instantly.
This time, the soldiers' spirits were not attacked, but their bodies were thrown away at the same time. The extremely safe energy-charged magazines of the laser guns in their hands exploded one after another. The two mechas that had just started were unable to stabilize their center of gravity and fell over.
The captain fell in a pool of blood.
Only a few of the soldiers can still move.
Yang Ming glanced at the passage where the landing ship was located, and felt a little regretful for entrusting such an 'arduous' task of piloting a spacecraft to a doctor.
The Valkyrie who took the initiative to explode the protective shield had a 'flashlight' in her hand.
With a buzzing sound, the light red lightsaber illuminated her girlish face, and her eyes were fixed on Yang Ming, with a sickly smile on her lips.
Recycle.
Devour.
Integrate into one.
Yang Ming took a sharp breath, raised his hand and used the laser gun, aimed it at the Valkyrie's neck, and suddenly pulled the trigger.
Purple rays flickered, but the Valkyrie's skin was intact, with a transparent film flowing out of her skin.
In this case!
Damn it! If it has to be like this!
Yang Ming threw the laser gun aside, reached into his tactical backpack with his right hand, and pulled out... a pair of goggles commonly used for welding repairs.
When I put this thing on, the corners of my vision were slightly distorted.
Just like the simple operation interface of the "Abyss" game!
Yes, this is not a game. There is no unlimited opportunity for resurrection. The error tolerance rate in the next battle is almost zero. There are no teammates who can form professional cooperation...
But here, at this moment!
Buzz——
The blue-white light reflected Yang Ming's profile, and the hands holding the lightsaber hilt no longer trembled.