Koran glanced at the puppet individual in the distance and turned his attention back to the screen of the control terminal. He had taken off his space gloves and ten fingers were tapping the virtual keyboard quickly.
"No.1, No.2 and No.3 tactical nuclear warheads have locked their targets."
"Do you confirm the launch?"
"launch!" Kelan’s right little finger glided past three guided missiles with tactical nuclear warheads and flew out of the silo on one side of the hull with a long trail.
The fact that the target of his missiles is three asteroids located at the range limit, even if he randomly chooses a few asteroids located in the near-earth orbit of Alpha, the strike radius will not wave at all, and the insurance will not be guaranteed. He still sets the targets of these missiles as far as possible, and in order to prevent puppet individuals from seizing the weapon control system, he modifies the missile targets and launches the missiles, and he deletes the redirection function in the guidance program at the first time.
"Is that thing still quiet?" With a wave of his hand, Koran flew three missiles toward the dark and deep universe and never looked back.
"No," Marshall replied. Kelan and the puppet individuals hunched in front of their hands and propped up more than a dozen layers of shields formed by the condensation of substantive ideas.
"If it hasn’t been moving, it’s better for me to disarm the ship’s weapons. Then our goal is half completed!" Ke Lan said
"No.7, No.7 and No.9 tactical nuclear warheads have been …"
"launch! Launch! " If it weren’t for the fact that the "Greek" ship had three missile silos, he would have written a bomb on the spot. emission process fired 24 missile departments at one time.
"It moved! Hey! This guy is in a hurry! It is finally anxious! " Marshall just called out, and he flew out like a heavy blow, with a mouthful of blood spattered on Kelan.
The dozen layers of mind shields were smashed by puppet individuals in a short moment, and dozens of packages were broken. The black spikes in the victim’s mind were inexhaustible towards Kelan in front of the control terminal.
"It’s a spike …" Kelan shook his head with some regret. These things don’t belong to puppet individuals. Contact with them can’t break the puppet individual field.
After Marshall’s shield was torn, Zeluo’s petite body took the initiative to meet these black spikes-she didn’t stop or think, but directly picked them up.
Chapter four hundred and three Disarmament
The picture of spikes more than half a meter long penetrating into the girl’s body is shocking, but it is not bloody-because there is no blood flowing out at all, these black spikes seem to disappear directly after penetrating into Zeluo’s body, and generally do not penetrate from behind her, but after all the spikes are blocked, the girl’s face presents a strange pallor, and there is still a faint shadow flowing in this pallor.
"Black spikes with the negative emotions of the dead …" Zeluo stumbled back a step, but those mental attacks were more lethal to her than the physical attacks of black spikes.
"I am already the fastest speed!" The last three missiles were also pushed into the silo.
In this way, we have to wait for the gun and the main engine of the ship
"Start the self-destruction program of the plasma gun!" Koran ordered
"Please enter the preset four-digit password"
“27！”
"Please enter the No.2 password to confirm again"
“73556！”
"The password verification is correct, and the self-destruction program of the plasma gun is being started …"
At this critical moment, the puppet is finally moving!
Several twisted faces were torn from the side by a great force, and each cracked face had a black fleshy tentacle sticking out-unlike the previous black tentacles, these tentacles were all solid and they "grew" from the puppet body … That is to say, these tentacles were a part of the puppet body!
If you can touch these tentacles, you can crack the puppet individual field!
But just one second, the three characters "CNM" popped up in Kelan’s heart.
A large number of black spikes suddenly appeared on the surface of these black fleshy tentacles, which looked like whips made of thorny vines from a distance.
However, compared with whips, these tentacles are closer in diameter to mace, a mace made of soft rubber.
Ke Lan once saw this thing in a sales email, which is a kind of toy with a special way, but the toy "Spike" is also made of soft rubber, and the hardness of these spikes is comparable to that of alloy.
The original Koran also intends to fight hard to eat an attack and touch the puppet individual, but now it seems that if he is to be beaten by these "spike whips", he will have to directly explain here.
These "rattan whips" covered with black spikes danced for a while and then suddenly extended, pulling them to Kelan dozens of meters away with a harsh wind!
"Ze no! Is there any way to catch these tentacles? Or slow them down! " Kelan shouted to Zeluo-he didn’t intend to dodge. It was a rare opportunity!
"But the tentacles will still retain a very high attack power." Zeluo nodded and raised his hand.
"If you don’t kill me directly!"
In a blink of an eye, those tentacles have already been thrown near Kelan, but when they are about to hit Kelan, the speed suddenly drops, just like turning into slow motion.
"PSST … I feel that the strength of this thing is still terrible …" Kelan took a deep breath and selected a tentacle in front of him. His hands leaned forward to his feet, but he kept retreating to deal with the tentacles with a terrorist impact.
But before he touched this tentacle, another tentacle broke through the Zeluo block and came towards him from another direction-this is a tentacle that has not been "slowed down" at all. If it hits Koran, it will die!
"Give me this thing!" Marshall Koran sounded behind him, and he suddenly rushed to hold his hands in a Tiger Claw shape to the tentacles-a pair of naked eyes in front of him saw that the big hands had been instantly formed and held tightly the tentacles covered with spikes in the same posture!
But in a flash, the mind condensed into a big hand and disintegrated into pieces. The arm was thick and black, and the tentacles hit Marshall’s chest heavily. When Koran heard a bone fracture and crunchy, Marshall’s whole chest was already sunken, and sharp black spikes penetrated from behind him and stained with bright red and hot blood.
Marshall!’ Kelan shouted, but Marshall couldn’t hear his voice. When the black spike tore his body, his brain was destroyed by uncontrollable mental force. The extremely high intracranial pressure mixed with brain pulp and tissue fragments, and blood was ejected from his eyes, nostrils and ear canal for a second. His head burst like he described it before-just like a watermelon thrown against the wall by force.
Kelan mourned the death of Marshall for a very short time in his heart, and then he turned his attention to the tentacles in front of him again-the battle is not over, and it will be meaningless if Marshall’s sacrifice can’t be completely solved!
Tentacles are less than 20 cm away from Kelan. Zeluo’s body has trembled slightly. Kelan knows that she has reached the limit. This is the best time to win for herself.
"Fuck you!"
Kelan scolded a dirty word, and his left hand clenched his fist and swung it to the close tentacles!
The black spike penetrated the palm of Kelan’s hand and tore his jaws at the same time. His whole hand was instantly dyed red with blood, and all four fingers were broken, turning back at a strange angle … But Kelan didn’t flinch. The black spike didn’t belong to the bottom tentacles of the puppet.
"Pa" a bloody palm finally patted the mucous membrane on the surface of fleshy tentacles, and at the same time Koran also heard a strange sound like glass being shattered.
The absolute control field of puppet individuals has been lifted!
"Zeluo pushed me out!" Kelan shouted that he had completely seen the injury to his left hand and pushed the assault rifle into his arms with a sharp elbow. A majestic and soft force held his body and soon pushed him to the puppet individual.
"Go to hell!"
Kelan growled and directly plunged the muzzle of the assault rifle into a face and pulled the trigger without hesitation!
And ze Luo also launched an attack on the puppet individual at the same time. Kelan didn’t even feel the strong breeze when the blade of the mind crossed. The surface of the puppet individual had already burst into several deep gullies, and a large number of sticky "black asphalt" spewed everywhere. Even Kelan couldn’t be lucky enough to be drenched all over.