Volume 12 [Creation! The Death of the Terminator!] Chapter 49: A More Energy-Consumption Perversion

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Sheyan sighed and slowly released his foot from the accelerator, because there was no point in pressing it any further.

Listening to the faint sound coming from the brand-new dual-core engine, which can only be described as the sound of an old man choking and coughing when he is about to expire, Sheyan knew that no matter how hard he tried to refuel, it was useless.

Because the problem is not with the oil. The fuel tank I just checked before leaving is still full, and even now it is still more than half full.

The poisonous gas and acidic gas emanating from the dead ground have quietly corroded the engine of this vulture chariot. At the core that requires the most precision, the corroded pits caused the power it can output to drop again and again, and finally slowly became a joke.

"Time is precious." Sheyan said to himself.

He quickly jumped out of the cockpit and looked at the surface of the Vulture Chariot that had been mottled by acid mist and poisonous mist. The tip of his finger suddenly became longer and sharper, turning into a silver-white knife---- ------Just like what the Liquid Metal Man did in the movie Terminator 2-----------and then effortlessly cut off a large piece of the chariot's seat leather, In the end, a simple mask was made to cover the face.

The Death Land poured its acid mist and poisonous gas on Sheyan's body without discrimination. Yes, this harsh environment that could never be defeated was still beginning to conquer the creatures in front of him. As Fang Sheyan strode forward, he frowned and observed the rate of decline of his health, and finally came to a conclusion:

That is, even if he is strong, he will die if he is exposed to such a harsh environment for more than ten hours.

Just think of this. Sheyan couldn't help but frown. He couldn't help but examine his skill again and murmured:

"If it really doesn't work, then you can only let it go for a while. In this case, the survival time should be extended by about five hours."

The ability that Sheyan examined was derived from the powerful ability of the Virus King: Eclipse Wound!

And the name of this ability at this time. But by? ? ? Instead, because it was combined with the ability that was previously obtained from Pandora's box and could be customized for the owner, it mutated! So now there is a counting progress bar under its name. It has now reached 89%.

There is no doubt that the combination of the two also takes up a large part of the Sun Staircase's capabilities, so. If Sheyan temporarily pauses this progress, I believe he can persist for a longer time.

Faced with a severe survival crisis, Fang Senyan had already begun to consider the issue of holding on as long as possible. Considering that he might have to walk a long way next, Fang Senyan did not rush to set off. Instead, after making a copycat mask, he also cut off A few pieces of leather were wrapped around his legs and then he took a step forward, heading towards the distance at an even frequency.

Less than ten minutes after Sheyan left the abandoned Vulture Chariot, a figure quietly appeared next to the scrapped Vulture Chariot, which had been transformed into a ghost. Now the Queen has appointed the killer pain messenger.

At this time, it has evolved again in response to the damn environment of the "Dead Land".

The armor-like exoskeleton all over its body has faded away, replaced by a nutshell-like airtight but light and flexible skin. Neither acid mist nor poisonous gas can erode into this layer of skin, and the filtration system in its respiratory organs has been increased to Four floors.

at the same time. In order to facilitate the pursuit of enemies, the muscles of its legs and hands are more developed, and its agility is obviously improved. The evolution corresponding to this feature is that the bone spurs on the surface of the Painbringer have also increased, and they are also shining. Dots of dark green light. Obviously it also has strong toxicity---Obviously, if you have a huge advantage in speed, then long-range attacks to kite the enemy to death are the best choice.

After confirming that the vulture chariot was the one driven by Fang Sheyan, the Pain Messenger circled the vulture chariot twice with his body hunched and bared teeth, and then sniffed at the place where Fang Sheyan had stayed. Sniff, then, this guy started screaming and roaring crazily, using his claws and teeth to tear the abandoned vulture chariot into steel fragments! Brown blood spilled out in the process, but this guy didn't hesitate even if he lost his teeth or broke his claws in the process of tearing!

This is the origin of the name Painbringer. It causes pain to the enemy and pain to itself. It does not miss any opportunity to cause pain. For it, pain is the driving force of life and the root of fighting. Either it makes the enemy suffer, or it will cause pain. Make yourself suffer even more!

Finally, the Pain Messenger violently smashed the energy box and let out a sharp scream. The sound was extremely penetrating, as if it was about to pierce the sky and fly into the universe.

At this time, Sheyan had walked a full fifteen kilometers. Even though the sharp wind sounds like ghosts crying were lingering in his ears all the time, and even though this damn environment was eating away at his life all the time, but He still maintained enough vigilance, not to mention that he still had strong senses that reminded Sheyan that the danger had not receded?

After the pain messenger issued a sharp provocative roar, even though it had been struck and reverberated countless times between the mountains, and was stirred by the shrill wind, it still faintly reached Sheyan's ears, and he frowned. Wrinkled, and then couldn't help but murmured:

"It came so fast... No! Something seems not quite right."

Sheyan was also a person with a very keen sense of smell on the battlefield. When he thought about it carefully, he immediately realized what the problem was, and that was the style.

If a big shot like the Queen of Blades comes to chase her, she will already regard it as a shame, so she will never yell and let out such a provocative roar, kill her silently, and run away. That should be her style.

"The Queen of Blades actually changed someone to kill me? Yes, this is something beyond my expectation. This woman is very extraordinary. She can make plans from my blind spots every time! And according to her character For sure, the people sent here are sure to kill me. Who are they chasing me? The heroic hydralisk? The heroic mammoth... No, maybe these conventional soldiers. His strength is superior to mine, but he cannot be judged by the Queen of Blades to be able to kill me..."

Sheyan suddenly saw the weapon he had plundered, the weapon that carried the Queen's memories: the unpopular C-10 Ister spiked sniper rifle.

"That bitch is the leader of the Zerg who turned from a ghost soldier, and snake is also a ghost soldier. Could it be that he is here to hunt me down..."

After thinking of this, Sheyan stopped. He was not a person who liked being chased and beaten, especially when he was running for his life like a bereaved dog. So he was already thinking about counterattack and weighing his opponent's weight. If the time, place and people are favorable, if you have a few minutes to set up the battlefield, then even if you are defeated, it will not be too difficult to escape.

So Fang Sheyan watched the Pain Messenger running nimbly from a distance. Its almost deformed long legs and long hands were like pole vaulters' poles, allowing it to fly easily in the air without any effort. He borrowed power, and then, with a flash of light, a series of data appeared in front of Sheyan's eyes:

Messenger of Pain: Infected body of primate subfamily Anthropoidea (must have special telekinesis to have the possibility of being transformed)

Attribute: Ominous.

Vitality talent: The Painbringer's predecessor was a powerful ghost. His telekinesis was transformed into a powerful energy concentrator. Therefore, surging and active active energy flooded every cell of the Painbringer. The healing effect will be amplified to 1000%, and the recovery speed will be increased by an additional 300%.

Ability: Bone spear sniping, details unknown.

Ability: Poison sting guides puncture, details unknown.

Abilities: Unknown.

Passive ability: Pain boils. The Painbringer can gain extra power from the pain of the enemy or himself. Whether he suffers damage or causes pain to others, the Painbringer will attack whenever he attacks. Gain a certain bonus on speed and movement speed.

Explanation: The Queen of Blades Morrigan was originally just a little ghost. The master valued its potential and turned it into the monster it is today. There may be some coincidence in this, but it is similar to Morrigan's already powerful ability. There is no suspense about ghost's mental power, and now Morrigan has finally obtained another ghost's "toy". Although her preparation process is rough and simple, it is made by combining her own strength and a little bit of luck. the current messenger of pain.

"So that's it. No wonder the Queen of Blades is so confident and doesn't even care about the harsh conditions of the place of death. It turns out this is the one who was sent to hunt me down!" Sheyan muttered as he looked at the series of explanations.

At this time, he also felt that it was getting tricky. Because Sheyan's biggest advantage is energy consumption and ability to drag, but now he had to face a guy who seemed to be able to drag energy more than him, and he suddenly felt suppressed and anxious.

And this anxiety suddenly reached its peak when Fang Sheyan counted down to thirty-seven seconds, because he saw the appearance of the chasing pain messenger, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart. (You are welcome to come. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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