PFC Chapter 174 The fiercest battle
Chapter 174 The fiercest battle
Today's Pangu City is really too big, but the army of undead spirits that are constantly falling from the sky does not have a fixed landing point.
Soon, three hundred-member Necromancer Warriors crashed together in the same block as if they had been premeditated.
And guarding this block, there is only one centurion of marine warriors!
This small group of blue-painted heavy armor fighters, under the necromancer green package surrounded by three directions, looks so thin, people can't help but sweat.
The three necromancer guards took the lead, and their respective fists had long been transformed into a mace-toothed hammer the size of a normal human fist. If they wanted to break through the heavy armor, they had to use this kind of offensive method with both blunt and sharp weapons.
Their arms are also stretched more evenly, and the positions of their joints have been adjusted to better exert the power of the hammer.
The Necromancer warriors behind them, naturally learned and learned, adjusted their arms to the hammerhead mode, and followed the Necromancer Guards to attack the marine warriors.
There is no other scene of shouting and shouting on the battlefield. Both sides of the battle here are like silent gods of death, ready to harvest each other's life!
The Necromancer Corps doesn't have such a cumbersome body tissue as a vocal organ at all, and the marine warriors don't need to use any sound to boost morale at all!
Two colors of blue and green, face to face is the most intense collision!
Facing the three-meter-high Necromancer, the naval warrior standing at the front didn't have any waves in his eyes under the helmet.
Holding the chainsaw heavy knife tightly with both hands face to face, and slashing upwards diagonally, it met the mace hammered down by the necromancer guard.
Facing such a powerful enemy as the Necromancer Guard, this naval warrior did not blindly choose to defend, hold the enemy down, and then cooperate with his comrades to fight together, but chose this head-to-head tough move!
With a click, the chainsaw heavy knife had collided with the necromancer's double-armed mace!
The marine warrior grunted and sank, but he stubbornly resisted the first violent blow from the enemy!
But just this one attack has fully exposed the strength comparison between the two sides!
The naval warriors transformed by the shrinking version of the Primarch are only [-]% weaker than the Necromancer Guard in terms of strength!
After the marine warrior resisted the blow, he suddenly let go of the handle of the knife with his right hand, and pulled down with his left hand!
The chainsaw heavy knife has a 1.5-meter chainsaw-shaped blade. It stabs along the wrists of the necromancer's hands and turns around.
And during this rotation, the marine warrior didn't let go for a moment, and screwed the chainsaw switch on the handle to the highest power gear!
The chain saw, which was cut from the metal of the hull, spun and cut wildly at a violent speed of [-] revolutions per second. In just a short time of this round, more than half of the saw blade was deeply cut into the wrist of the Necromancer Guard!
This beautiful defense followed by a lightning counterattack definitely surpassed the extremely rich combat experience information database of the Necromancer Guards, and they just froze on the spot without making any proper reaction!
But in a duel between high-end combat powers, the price of such stupidity must be fatal!
The right hand of the marine warrior has once again grasped the handle of the heavy chainsaw knife.
Use both hands at the same time, and spin violently!
Crackling sound!
The saw blade of the chainsaw was like the most powerful crowbar, breaking off the mace heads of the Necromancer's hands!
Obviously, in terms of thinking flexibility and combat acumen, the naval warriors completely outperformed the Necromancer Guard!
It can be seen from this that limited free will is nothing compared to truly complete free will!
When the strength and tenacity of the two sides are equal, the flexibility of thinking will definitely become the key factor in determining the life and death of both sides.
The two mace heads were broken off and fell, and the necromancer's limited will finally realized the seriousness of the problem.
While retreating backwards, the arms changed rapidly.
The two broken arms were recovered to the extreme in an instant, like two springs compressed to the limit, accumulating kinetic energy to the limit.
At the same time, the two severed wrists also became extremely sharp, turning into two deadly spear heads!
Just waiting for the navy warriors to go after him, he bounced back violently, killing him back with his carbine!
However, this naval warrior who cut off the hands of the Necromancer Guard with his own power did not have the slightest intention to chase them out.
The two legs seemed to have grown roots, and they were firmly attached to the position they were responsible for guarding!
The specific battle is extremely flexible and changeable, but in the implementation of the team's strategy, it is even more determined!
Our task is to guard this block, so that the army of the undead cannot cross the thunder pool for half a step!
How could it be possible to pursue a necromancer guard with no strategic value like you? !
Not only did he not chase after him, but the marine warrior made a backhand strike, cutting a Necromancer rushing towards him in half!
The comrades on both sides of him also chopped melons and vegetables, beheading more than a dozen undead warriors.
After such a few cuts, the outermost naval warriors, without any communication, changed from beheading to pushing and pushing the necromancer in front of them more than one meter away in an extremely tacit understanding.
Following the footsteps, I went back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, I had already completed the rotation with the naval warriors in the back row. The new force in the back took over the front line, and I returned to the back row to rest and recover.
The number of enemies is limited, and there are only so many positions where you can face the enemy directly. You can't just slash and kill yourself, you have to let your comrades have a good time.
The two hundred marine warriors were like a precision-running machine, not giving any chance to the undead army, which was three times as large as them. With an absolutely tough posture, they smashed the six hundred undead warriors one by one before the front line.
They were originally elite generals in the navy, and each of them possessed a highly developed armed domineering spirit.
After completing the transformation, the armed domineering has also been successfully upgraded to a quasi-psychic ability that can directly attack the core of consciousness.
Along with the slashing by the marine warriors, this energy continuously invaded the body of the undead warriors, and like insecticide, it quickly killed the intermediate intelligence contained in it.
Every fragment of limb and corpse landed must have been inactivated and restored to the purest biological metal, and there is no possibility of reshaping the body.
The three necromancer guards who had turned into polished commanders looked at each other, looking at the mess on the ground, and fell into thinking that they would never be able to find the answer with their consciousness.
"How did we lose?"
Just as their brains were shutting down, a yellow figure flew past their heads.
Three highly fused domineering energies penetrated from the tops of the three necromancer guards, like liquid bombs, blasting unreasonably all the way down!
The yellow figure disappeared, and the three necromancer guards also lost the green flame particles in their eye sockets, and exploded from head to toe.