The land melted into glass crystals under the high temperature is dimly glowing with colorful light in the rising sun. The entrenched evil dragon seems to be really flying in the clouds and mist. Its upper body is like a dragon's winding and arched body. Viewed from a thousand meters away, it looks like a water line falling. The black and white body and the indifferent vertical pupils together represent the supreme meaninglessness of this supreme creature that temporarily lives here.
The meaninglessness of life, the meaninglessness of subordinates, and even the meaninglessness of oneself and time.
It gently stretched out its dragon body. At this time, Ivan the Terrible Emperor's driver saw clearly that the evil dragon had a pair of arms that were as thick as its body outside its seven-inch claws. Yes, they are a pair of human arms, extremely long and slender arms. Although deformed, there are still traces of being human.
The crouching Ivan the Terrible reacted immediately. The missile nest on his left chest opened again. The remaining 10 surface-to-surface missiles trailed dazzling tail flames and passed backlight in the direction of the rising sun. In the awe-inspiring light, they shone slightly. Better than Asahi. Yes, even though humans have experienced brutal civil wars, they are still an extremely young race. A mere million years of evolutionary history and ten thousand years of civilization are not worth compared to the perhaps billions of years of mythical creatures. Mention it, but in thousands of years, who knows whether the peak that humans have climbed will still be on this planet? Olympus! The mechas and battleships controlled by humans can already break through the stars, but these creatures can only live in guest houses.
The pilot's thoughts for a moment were in a trance and overshadowed the long river of time. The smoke dissipated and the evil dragon stood as expected. The pilot who survived the crash struggled to crawl to the scorching ground. He couldn't breathe. The heat quickly melted his clothes to his skin. In the strong radiation, the pilot's vision was only slow. Ivan the Terrible stood up slowly, and then the dragon whiskers raised by the wind crushed him into powder.
How can a little bit of blood get into the eyes of mechas and evil dragons? Feel the final condensation of your own great power, from a black salamander trailing in the Xinghu Lake to breaking out of its cocoon and reborn in the pain of rounds of nuclear explosions. The powerful biological force field is alienating hundreds of people around the evil dragon. Everything within the mine. The powerful biological reaction furnace in its body emits a certain magnetic field, which vibrates the surrounding small materials to form a fine dust star ring. Such power is transmitted in such an eye-catching way. This not only conveys the material induction between living organisms, but is also a manifestation of information material belonging to higher life. Therefore, the pilot's stumps and severed arms are dissipating in the form of flesh and blood peeling off, and are gradually integrated into this biological attitude.
This is a kind of pure contempt. The frequency detected in the instrument that exists in both ultra-high and ultra-low frequencies seems to be the ridicule of the evil dragon, as if to say, how fragile human beings are without creation. Even if it’s you! Hidden behind the steel, the Iron Controller, as the strongest member of the human group, can your body withstand the cleansing of a layer of dust around my body?
Ivan the Terrible's answer was to move forward.
The sonorous and powerful steel feet stepped on the earth beyond the reach of mammoths. The shining iron fist industry reached the peak of energy storage. The steel broke through the biological force field like a water film and hammered the evil dragon's head. In front of the stage, two huge arms caught the iron fist in the surging electric sparks. Then, the evil dragon lying on the glass crystal vacated its shrine, and the sudden violent storm replaced the biological force field and pushed away the evil dragon. Fan Lei Di. The evil dragon rising into the air did not open its arms, because it did not need to pray to anyone for strength. This was the divine power that it was born with, and it could turn into a dragon when the wind and rain hit it! Divine power far beyond human imagination!
Now is the evil dragon's turn!
Pure silvery saliva boiled in Nielong's mouth. Stars were scattered in the morning mist, and burning purple air rose between Nielong's mouth. Before the evil dragon relaxed its neck and spewed out, the pupils of Ivan the Terrible Emperor's pilots had suddenly enlarged, and the energy concentration of this starry sky was increasing as never before!
However, Ivan the Terrible's overly bloated body made its transformation very difficult. The pilot made a decision in a few tenths of a second. One pilot continued to operate the panel, and Ivan the Terrible's left arm immediately fell and heavy pieces fell. The tons of armor and the internal and external drive diesel engines created majestic black clouds, which was a sign of power overload! The elbow thruster erupted into a golden stream of flames, and then the small half of the left arm turned into a huge rocket, carrying ultra-high pressure and shooting at the evil dragon that was brewing something.
But after all
It was too late, and the evil dragon slowly sprayed out lavender clouds on the spot, but these water droplets carried a fatal beauty and vaporized the surrounding air. They were high-temperature plasma gas. The flying iron hand turned into a burning blast furnace in a few seconds, with molten iron dripping down, and was finally easily held by Nielong and thrown away.
The purple plasma "mist" floated to Ivan the Terrible, who turned sharply. The alloy armor that the emperor was proud of was dyed with a thin purple color, and then peeled off like withered wood, the original color of steel Black intertwined with the purple of the plasma mist, spreading to the upper reactor armor.
There was a loud explosion, and the nuclear fuel reserve tank of the operating reactor was leaking. More ferocious radiation was leaching out. The power output immediately became unstable, and the altitude decreased. At the same time, Ivan the Terrible's power also slowed and then increased.
"Need support! Need support!"
In the long century of service, this is the first time that characters requesting support appear in Ivan the Terrible's communication records. Just because of this plasma mist corrosion, its body suffered irreversible structural damage. This was not a minor injury that automatic damage control could solve, but an injury that damaged the power cabin. Now Ivan the Terrible cannot even return to the base. There is no reason. How many chemical defense soldiers and technical soldiers will it take to work hundreds or thousands of hours in the exposed core to repair the reactor?
Even if it is a main battle mecha, it is still a technical item that can be sacrificed for the goal.
No more, just recreate it!
The pilot who was directly exposed to the reactor radiation clearly realized that the countdown to life would not be more than half a year. Of course, this thought did not appear in the spiritual agreement. The neural synapse between the two pilots was stable and obvious.
The damaged armor module peeled off, and Ivan the Terrible suddenly became more relaxed and agile. It was like an emperor who was fed up with red tape took off his full body armor and chose to fight his powerful opponent half naked to the ground. Damn his imperial dignity. Glory, and the glory of a warrior.
Ivan the Terrible fell backward in an incredible posture, ran backwards to the finish line, and immediately grabbed the evil dragon who did not understand human combat skills. Although one iron fist was removed, the imperial doll still existed on Ivan the Terrible. A smaller iron hand suddenly wrapped around the armpit under Nielong's arm. The pilot endured the stranglehold of the biological force field on his body, exerted all his strength, grabbed the evil dragon from mid-air, then turned it ninety degrees, and smashed it head down into the soil!
The strong torque creaked and crashed, and the gear chains that had endured too much in a short period of time collapsed one after another, flying like cannonballs. One of them missed the evil dragon. Ivan the Terrible immediately launched the next round of offensive. The leg jets drove it to jump up, bend its elbows, and smash it!
So what about a dragon? Eat my elbow first!
The evil dragon banged and received a severe blow to its head. Its consciousness changed speed very quickly, but the nerve response of its huge body was obviously worse than that of the electronic central control. When Ivan the Terrible Emperor finished smashing his elbow, he bucked the trend and rose up to hold on. When the little dragon clawed, its powerful tail slap came belatedly, knocking off all the exposed components of Ivan the Terrible's right hand.
The flaming propeller fell into the pit. The sound of Ivan the Terrible's gears was its roar. The chain was tightened. In the evil dragon's earth-shattering wail, a magnificent bloody light bloomed. The white and black little dragon claws were torn open, and the dragon's blood spurted out and splashed on the armor, crackling, melting and corroding into pieces.
Ivan the Terrible hammered the wound of the dragon's claw again, trying to dig out the dragon's heart from the wound. The evil dragon subconsciously pushed it with its horns, which immediately cracked the main armor plate of the chest. The desperate pilot didn't care whether it would explode or not. He and the remaining dozen missiles were fired at once, and the hissing volleys circled for several kilometers, and they all exploded around the crater.
When the smoke dissipated again, Ivan the Terrible was already limping slightly. The main nerve component of his left arm was damaged, and the terrifying nuclear material flowed through his body like blood stains. It panted on its hands like a human being.
As for the evil dragon, it lowered its figure, and one of its small dragon claws was pulled away. The wound was already covered with crystal scars, and the other dragon claw was scratching the wound impatiently. Thunder flowed from its mouth, and after that, it roared softly, stretched its body in a straight line, and the material captured by the biological force field quickly transformed into an ashes and dust-like "sword". To put it bluntly, it looked like a sword. A straight piece of coral, with two short and thick spines growing asymmetrically on the left and right sides of the sword.
The gray handleless long sword is
The disappearing stars swayed in the purple mist, and struck invisible and textureless on the back of Ivan the Terrible Emperor. After rounds of fierce blows, Ivan the Terrible Emperor was beaten to one knee with his hands on the ground. Kneel down. The evil dragon screamed at a frequency that human ears could not hear. It slowly flew over. Finally, it held a sword in one hand and swung it with the other, and slapped Ivan the Terrible on the head.
Ivan the Terrible's head armor immediately dented, and a slap mark appeared.
In the long river of time, the memory connected in the bloodline allowed this evil dragon to recall a thousand years ago. With the help of a little bit of perception revealed during its sleep, and following the direction of the water flow, it witnessed the spread of human beings like flames throughout the entire world. The history of the continent. At that time, just a little bit of water on its surface was enough to cause the rise and fall of human dynasties.
Now that thousands of years have passed by like the reincarnation of its body, is it actually going to wake up from its sleep in such a violent way to teach humans a lesson? Is this kind of dream a mere dream, or a human dream come true?
