Perhaps Turing Zhu Xinyu and Agni King Hartman have been too dazzling in the past two hundred years, so now when people mention "inner masters", they think of "curses", "gu", and "gu".
Witnessing is "hacking".
But these techniques actually came into being relatively late in the history of internal strength.
Internal strength was born out of hacker technology. For ancient hackers who hid themselves and fought against huge power alone, their technology first served "hiding" and "collecting information."
Before Zhu Xinyu developed that skill, what she did most was collect information.
The peerless internal power brought by the Eighth Martial God allowed Xiang Shan to hide himself easily. Xiang Shan also obtained various information.
In addition, he also prepared weapons specially designed to deal with Amilcarre without anyone noticing.
At the same time, he also further suppressed the opponent's choices through advance arrangements.
The reason why Xiangshan kills some teams in the form of "singing" is to convey the information that "I have mastered the spell of audio input". Although the masters from outside will take the initiative to turn off the audio input when facing a warrior whose internal strength is far better than his own.
Additional senses, but Xiangshan still added an extra layer of insurance to ensure that the other party would shut down the few senses that were not affected by scattered lasers and metal aerosols.
All these arrangements that rely on strong internal strength are all for this moment.
The gray-black paint on half of Xiangshan's body was evaporated, revealing the silver reflective coating underneath, while the other half of his body was still black. He stood behind Amilcare, holding Amilcare's chin with one hand.
Said: "Show time!"
Amilcarre was horrified to hear sounds coming from his body. The internal locks controlled by electronic devices were being unlocked layer by layer. The unlocked parts were also concentrated around his shoulders and neck.
Xiangshan pressed down Amilcarre's neck forcefully. Amilcarre instinctively felt a sense of resistance. He quickly reacted and wanted to hold back his strength, but the execution of the prosthetic body was half a step slower. More
A strong confrontational force had already burst out. Xiangshan just shook his head and used this force to pull Amilcarre's head back.
Amilcarre wanted to get rid of this situation and used all his inner strength to ignite the jet engine behind him. In an instant, the metal aerosol exploded. Amilcarre rushed outwards.
At this moment, Xiang Shan suddenly flew up. His hand was still holding Amilcarre's head, and his feet were continuously stepping on the ceiling.
With a "click", Amilcarre's neck was completely broken, and it was just barely hanging on his body. Amilcarre fell into severe pain and instantly lost most of his control over his body.
But after all, Muangshan's prosthetic body was inferior to Amilcarre. His strength was not enough to offset the impact, and he was directly knocked through several walls and knocked outside.
At this moment, Amilcarre's remaining control only wanted to bring Xiangshan into the ground to fulfill his responsibility as a protector. But Xiangshan wrapped the strong cable around his neck and beat him hard.
Come to an end.
Afterwards, Xiangshan completely took over the body. He led Amilcarre half a circle around the building.
The people below didn't know why, but they instinctively felt that the lord could not lose. For a moment, no one attacked Xiang Shan.
Amilcarre finally saw a huge hook lock. At the bottom of the hook lock, there was a black sphere hanging.
That should be the Paladin Ashur Ray Guderian.
Xiangshan controlled Amilcare to rush towards the huge hook. The hook accurately passed through the cable around Amilcare's neck. Amilcare's prosthetic body was actually forced to stop for half a second. But as the thrusters moved,
Although he continued to exert force, Amilcarre's head was still torn off.
Amilcarre's body flew to the edge of the city. Xiangshan jumped up while Amilcarre's neck could still hold on, jumped into the Jayhawk Building, and disappeared.
After approaching the blockade on the edge of the city, the AI written into Xiangshan took over the body. Amilcarre's prosthetic body emptied its loaded ammunition there. The micro-missiles scattered like swarms, and the solid fortifications collapsed three times.
Hundreds of meters. Bullets mow down large swaths of soldiers like mowing grass.
At the same time, the 300th, 500th and 900th floors of the Jayhawk Building sprayed out dozens or hundreds of rockets like salutes.
Those are all Amilcarre's equipment - equipment and weapons that can be docked with this prosthetic body and can be used to deal with various enemies. These equipment can be launched to any location within hundreds of kilometers. Amilcarre
Get maximum support around the clock.
But at this moment, Amilcarre, who only had his head left, realized the other party's intention.
The other party wants to steal his prosthetic body, but he also needs to avoid the satellite.
The best way is to mix this prosthetic body with a lot of medium and short-range rockets.
As long as this prosthetic body crashes under a cloud together with many rockets, the satellite will be helpless.
"Thief..."
Amilcarre's prosthetic eye unleashes an angry glow.
At this moment, several searchlights gathered and shone on the lord and the paladin.
"This humiliation...this humiliation..."
Amilcarre is almost crazy.
But with a "pop" sound, the anger turned into fear.
Paladin Assyria's biological brain container was exploded.
Even the soldiers below looked at this scene blankly.
For a long time, the paladin Ashur Ray Guderian, one of the two emperors who ruled Jayhawk City, died in such an understatement.
There was a sniper lurking in the dark, spanning a distance of a thousand meters, and blew the paladin's head off on the ground.
Xiang Shan's voice rang throughout the city: "The crime has been pronounced, and now it's time to execute it."
Amilcarre was horrified. He twisted the remaining mechanical organs on his cervical spine and tried hard to swing the rope: "Stop...stop! Stop! No! Please stop! Spare my life! Ah...you can't
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Although the rope does block it, such a small amount of variables is equivalent to nothing for a sniper of the level of Master Blackhand.
The first bullet hit Amilcarre's forehead. The outer armor of the leader's body was indeed extraordinary. Even the anti-material sniper rifle could not break through the outer armor with one shot - it was just severely deformed. The head was high
Throw high.
Followed closely by the second bullet.
Then came the third shot, the fourth shot...
Amilcarre was actually dead when the third bullet was fired. This seemingly indestructible head was ravaged by the bullets acting as a "kneading machine" like an extremely hard dough.
Master Blackhand fired continuously until the thing exploded completely.