There is no glass window made of supersynthetic material on the single rescue capsule. Hua Geng cannot see anything. When will he fly into the unclosed fighter ejection channel, or be shot down on the spot by anti-aircraft artillery, or even look like a headless fly? Like this, Hua Geng didn't even know that he crashed into a middleweight space carrier with three layers of composite armor.
He only knew that he had to try his best to fix his body in the rescue cabin. He had to keep every muscle in his body in a semi-tense state. Only in this case, when faced with the most powerful external force impact, his The body can naturally respond most effectively when faced with high levels of stress.
And in Hua Geng's heart, there is a voice that keeps yelling: "I will never log off, I will never log off, I will never log off..."
If a player faints and loses consciousness during the game, the system will automatically determine and remove the player from the platform. Hua Geng, who has regarded himself as a missile warhead, no matter what he faces, he is not even qualified to faint! No matter what he faces, he must stay awake and answer loudly with the firmest attitude when facing system inquiries... I will never go offline!
Several maintenance robots holding welding guns in their hands and working tirelessly there were smashed to pieces by the single-person rescue capsule that flew in at an alarming speed of six kilometers per second before they could figure out what was going on.
The single-person rescue capsule made of titanium alloy is like a ping-pong ball. Under the urging of absolute inertia, it jumps, jumps, spins, bounces and spins in the flight path of the fighter jet that was blown to pieces. All kinds of strange tumbling movements that imply the highest laws of physics. When it carved a terrifying mark more than ten centimeters deep and eighty meters long on the metal floor, causing sparks to fly everywhere, the tooth-grinding sound was like the sound of thousands of troops. The terrifying tearing feeling like a group charge from the Mafa Group makes people feel a chill all over their body, even from a distance of 700 meters. The 365 hairs on the whole body are all chilling together. Standing upright.
Seeing this scene in the command room, even Donghuang Xingxing had to admit, "Qi Muyang, you are so smart! Even if you are about to die, you can bite me again. It's a pity that the bomb you dropped was not a nuclear bomb after all, but it did not cause any damage. A powerful rescue cabin.”
Yes, what Qi Muyang dropped was indeed not a nuclear bomb, but it was said to have no lethality...
"Huh?!"
Dong Huang's adjutant on foot in the command room suddenly widened his eyes. He first reached out and rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and then again fell his gaze on the picture transmitted back by the internal monitoring system.
The picture sent back by the surveillance system is still the same.
Amidst the billowing smoke, sparks and blue arcs dancing everywhere, and the squeaking sound of metal sidings being overloaded, a man over 210 centimeters tall and with a muscular body was really standing there. He climbed out of the single-person rescue cabin that God knows how many somersaults and bounced back and forth against the wall. Anyway, his whole body was hit with holes and holes, and he was seriously injured.
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At this time, Hua Geng only felt that the sky was spinning and the sun and moon were dim. His eyes were first filled with golden light, then filled with blood, and finally fell into gray and black, and his stomach was rumbling with sourness. The gastric juices almost rushed to the edge of his throat, but Hua Geng swallowed it back.
And a voice came to Hua Geng's ears, chirping and repeating a few words: "Please identify yourself immediately, otherwise we will use force to expel him according to wartime regulations. Please identify yourself immediately." , otherwise according to wartime regulations..."
Hua Geng opened his eyes wide. In the midst of the dancing stars, he could barely see two maintenance robots standing in front of him, and the flashing red lights on their heads issued the most severe warning to Hua... ...If Hua Geng makes any rash move, these maintenance robots, which hold welding guns and chainsaws in their hands and are absolutely powerful in close combat, will attack him, the foreign intruder, without hesitation!
Standing in this isolated battleship surrounded by enemies, listening to the rapid footsteps in the corridor, Hua Geng smiled. He pointed at the two repairmen in front of him who had displayed high-power welding guns and manganese steel chainsaws. The robot said: "From the perspective of the combat level of our fighting competition game, you two rubbish among the rubbish, I'm afraid you can't even reach the ninth level! You are expelled by force, don't tell me to laugh out loud. !”
These two maintenance robots have no idea what it means to be at the ninth-grade combat level, but I believe that if the robots also have memories, they will always remember this day and Hua Geng!
"Ding! Ding! Dang! Dang..."
Almost in line, the sound like a blacksmith striking iron suddenly sounded from the two maintenance robots. In the seemingly impossible situation, Hua Geng only raised one leg. In just three seconds, they were Sixteen legs were kicked out in succession!
It was only then that those spectators who saw this scene through the spectator channel with disapproving smiles on their faces knew why Qi Muyang desperately threw Hua Geng into the space carrier where Donghuang was walking. Where did he throw in a living person?
It was clearly a humanoid weapon, the most terrifying war weapon that existed for killing and was used for destruction!
When Hua Geng's waist full of explosive power twisted with all his strength, his right leg drew a graceful arc in the air that implied the principles of heaven and earth. With the most terrifying lethality of a reflexive side spin kick, he severely threw two maintenance robots. No one dared to believe that the two maintenance robots that had been almost turned into scrap metal could get back up again.
Looking at the two red lights on the head of the maintenance robot that were still flashing there, and seeing that they were kicked by him and were covered with potholes, just like the bodies of two scrap metal buckets, Hua Geng looked as if it was natural. He just did a very simple thing, "You dare to jump to the eighteenth level in a row and challenge the leader of the first-grade hall. You really overestimate your capabilities!"
The bystanders in the viewing channel took a breath together again. Although the close-quarters fighting game is just a stepmother and non-mainstream game, there are still tens of millions of fans participating. Even though these game enthusiasts watching the battle online have never played any distance fighting games, they have heard of "Yipin Tang" and know that at least 85% of the world's close range fighting masters are gathered there. The members who are qualified to join this guild must be professional martial artists who are proficient in various fighting techniques in real life.
And the head of the "Yipin Hall"...
A spectator who had invested a lot of energy in close combat games, but due to his own limitations, could not achieve any results, so he had to switch to fighter competitive games. He first took a deep breath in the viewing channel. After being stunned for three seconds, he shouted wildly: "I remembered, I remembered! I said why he looked so familiar. He is Hua Geng, a recent man known as the 'Dongyue Crazy Dragon' Distance combat master Hua Geng! Donghuang Hiking is over. Donghuang Hiking is over. I dare to bet with my head that from the moment an enemy like Dongyue Kuanglong boarded his battleship, Donghuang Hiking has been over. Ruined!