Reborn as a Giant Scorpion: Evolution by Consumption

The devil was shocked by the pure light energy energy at once.

Li He held a gun and a shield with a holy light on it, and for a while, no demon dared to come up.

"Retreat and retreat, we can't do him."

"What's the matter, how do you feel that there are gods?" The demons had already covered each other, picked up the teammate on the ground who could be rescued, and prepared to withdraw.

Maybe some people are lamenting that there are demons in them.

Li He put the weapon in the space warehouse. This time Li He came just to save people. If he wanted to slay the demons of this squad in the city, then the city would be damaged by at least half of the battle.

Regardless of whether it is Lee Hyuk or the devil, the destructive power once activated is very amazing.

The end of the holy city river.

A team holding medieval weapons, riding an ancient steam engine, armed with rotten swords, guns, swords and halberds, lined up neatly. They are waiting for Al's glory.

"My lord!" Everyone dismounted neatly, half kneeling, and a knight salute.

"What is this?" the mechanical pioneer asked.

It was a bit familiar and unfamiliar, like the Medieval Legion for hundreds of years, but at the level of technology at that time, there was no Medieval Knight Legion that could live so long.

The third councilor Al Guanghui took the Heart of Steel from a knight and said: "Rusty Sword, my former legion, my former subordinates, some old guys crawling out of the coffin."

"They slept for so long that some people have forgotten their pure presence."

After the third congressman is attacked, the members of the Rusty Sword will automatically wake up. This is due to a piece of magic metal on the third congressman. This metal has two pieces from the beginning of manufacture. It will shatter instantly in the north and south of the sky.

Although the communication technology of Zuan Civilization is backward, it can also use the anti-sky material science to cooperate with the researchers' temporary brain to create such a thing to transmit simple signals.

Fragmentation of the metal block naturally represents danger.

Seeing the medieval knight mechanical pioneers who walked for a few steps with rust off their bodies, they felt a little strange. It turns out that they spent hundreds of years in a deep sleep.

The invasion of Karthus, the **** of death, added another race to the world of Zu'an, which is the undead. It is not surprising that someone can crawl out of the grave. As long as there is a little soul residue in the head of the living body, the infusion of death power will replace life. The engine supports the incomplete soul. The same is true on the earth civilization side, but Karthus has nothing to do with the urn, and all the resurrected souls are much less.

On Zuan’s side, there are undead recovering from dark corners all the time. If war starts in the future, then the resistance forces will not only face the soldiers who have been implanted with death crystals, but also be tapping and digging. The undead at the grave.

This will be an unavoidable disaster. This is also the reason why Al Guanghui has been unwilling to fight. Become an unverifiable history, and Zuanxing will become a paradise for the undead.

"How about the other members?" the third member asked.

Not only the rust sword of El Glory's close guard, but now even the city patrol has been summoned by the mechanical pioneers.

The neat and gorgeous queues were full of battles by the river, the non-lethal weapons in their hands were also replaced by the powerful weapons of the army, and more than a dozen combat boats stopped waiting to be called.

A city patrol came forward to salute and said, "My lord, I have inquired on the way here, and you are the only one who was attacked."

"It's interesting to directly attack the supreme leader." The third congressman smiled unclearly.

"My lord, other members of the parliament are on their way. I suggest that the adults take refuge in the underground drainage system."

The passages in the underground drainage system are intricate and extend in all directions. Although it is a product of nearly a thousand years, the quality of the project has nothing to say, and there is no obvious damage until now.

"I'm not going anywhere." The third congressman stood by the river holding the heart of steel in his hand.

The Mechanical Pioneer breathed a sigh of relief, and then glared at his subordinate. Now the rats in the underground drainage are going crazy, and for a long time, Li He's intelligence, there are still two demons in it, it is not too fatal to go there.

That person retreated shudderingly, and many people had a feeling that since the resurrection of the Asgart chief, he became more and more severe.

"I also think the riverside scenery is pretty good, and you can also fish." The mechanical pioneer stood beside the third congressman, and then looked at the mechanical carp that jumped up on the water.

After seeing the fish, the mechanical pioneer got itchy again.

Seeing the appearance of the mechanical pioneer, the third congressman said curiously.

"Asgart, when did you awaken such a strange hobby?"

"Just recently, is this hobby of fishing strange?"

"I find it strange." Al Guanghui nodded.

The other city patrolers also wanted to nod their heads for reconsideration, but they were frightened back by the look of the mechanical pioneer.

"You go check whether there is a threat in the waters." The Mechanical Pioneer said solemnly.

"My lord, the river is very shallow. This is the end of the river. There is a blocking net. There can be no hostility."

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, but in case, even if it is suspicion, do you dare to make a joke about the safety of your congressman?"

As he spoke, the mechanical pioneer rolled up half of his sleeves and assumed that he was going to enter the water himself.

"Give me a net bag."

"My lord, check the threat, don't you need a net bag?"

The other city patrols were murmuring in their hearts, whether they were checking threats or indulging in fishing.

"Of course you can use it. Go and bring me an iron bucket. No, it's two. There are so many fish. Three."

other people……

The third congressman knocked his head, waved and said, "Give me a net bag too."

"Uh, sir, you are..." The knight of the Rusty Sword Team looked puzzled.

"Anyway, idle is idle, it's better to...check for threats."

The term "fishing", the third congressman who has been upright for hundreds of years, cannot speak it out anyway.

"This one is from 890, this one is from 840, will there be so many mechanical fish produced after 800 years?"

"How much is the most classic model? I think about it..." The Mechanical Pioneer muttered to himself in the river with a lively fish.

"It was 820, and the model should be 82. The mechanical fish of 1982 was the first mass-produced version of the first machine. Due to technical reasons, the scale and power system did not reach that process, so it cost a lot of expensive. s material."