Chapter 561

"In addition to lickers, this is one of our main forces, T101 tyrant."

"Also known as the tracker."

"It has third-order physical strength and mental power. We have equipped it with electronic eyes, infrared scanning technology, thermal sensing instruments and electronic computing systems."

"With the powerful firepower of Bazooka M61, together with rocket launchers and grenade launchers... It is like a mobile fort, and its attack power is even comparable to that of fourth-order creatures."

Zhinao explained.

No wonder... No wonder T101 can target the enemy so accurately. It is basically estimated by electronic calculation. People don't move when it rains. Every bullet and attack will be carried out according to the track budgeted in advance. Unless your speed reaches the limit of his calculation, there is only a dead end.

When Yang Qun killed it, he became a fourth-order ability. Naturally, he can crush it, but Yang Qun can imagine. If this creature reaches the battlefield, what kind of lethality will it have for ordinary soldiers and those with second and third-order abilities? I'm afraid all those with abilities will die after sweeping a few rounds of Vulcan machine gun?

"Don't tell me, tyrant, you also have 100000 heads?"

Yang Qun looked at the end of the corridor and couldn't see the edge, but there was such a tyrant T101 in each room on both sides. His heart was shocked again.

However, zhinao's answer did not let him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Of course not."

"The tyrant's production conditions are difficult and cost a lot of resources."

"Not to mention the relatively cheap nutrient solution, that is, the evolution solution and this height scientific and technological equipment make its cost dozens of times higher than that of lickers."

"Our base has only produced 5000 heads."

5000 heads

That doesn't sound like much.

But what if you think of it as 5000 tanks.

If you want, 5000 Rockets will be fired at the same time and 5000 Vulcan guns will be fired at the same time.

What happens?

5000 Vulcan guns, each firing 3000 bullets per minute.

In one minute, this tyrant's Legion can fire 15 million bullets... It's only one minute. Who can withstand the attack of these bullets? If they all hit a person, I'm afraid the bullets will drown him... These bullet shells can completely pile up into a hill.

100000 lickers and 5000 tyrants. Before the war began, Yang Qun had already judged whether to win or lose.

I'm afraid no city can stop these monsters hidden underground in D3 base.

The seat under Yang Qun moved again.

It was lowered by two floors again, and Yang Qun came to the seventh floor.

Yang Qun is numb to the things in front of him.

This time, it is a larger culture tank, more accurate instruments and a larger room.

At the same time, it is also a more powerful monster.

T103！！

Tyrant T103!!

This monster Yang Qun still has a fresh memory. Each of them has nearly four levels of strength and strength. After they die, the liquid of their body will make them stronger again and become a terrible monster reaching level Four.

These three meter human monsters with blue skin have more human appearance, just like a three meter tall man with copper skin and iron bones.

"Tyrant T103, the essence of the study of gods."

"Although its body integrates the genes of a variety of monsters, it has infinite power and copper skin and iron bones, but it maintains the appearance of human beings."

"It has extremely high intelligence, about the level of human five-year-old children. Our technology chip can completely control their thinking and give them more clear orders. For example, bring someone back, such as moving to which floor of the building to destroy something. Such biochemical weapons are much more advanced than lickers who can only accept orders to slaughter in a certain area."

"However, when they are angry, they are very easy to get angry. After being angry, they become uncontrollable and grow into a fourth stage."

"So we're going to put him on an electronic bondage suit."

Yang Qun glanced at the metal box hidden in the corner of the room. He thought of a picture. When these T103 clothes were completely broken, their bodies grew rapidly, their speed became faster, their strength increased several times, their skin was as hard as synthetic metal, and their sharp claws became longer and harder... Finally, they grew to the fourth level of horror.

Is the electronic bondage coat the black military coat?

That invulnerable military coat?? At first, Yang Qun even thought they were bulletproof vests to resist the hail of bullets. Only later did he know that they were meant to bind the violent power of T103.

"At the same time, after they die, the G virus behind their spine will also be injected into their bodies for forced mutation."

Zhinao pointed to the computer picture. In the bioanalysis map on the computer instrument, there was a small tube of purple liquid in their spine.

Is it these liquids that bring them back to life and become stronger?

"Their cost is more exaggerated, ten times that of T101, but they are used for special tasks. Here, we have 500 T103."

Zhinao continued to explain.

Ten times the cost!!

The cost of T101 is frightening, and the cost of T103 is ten times that of T103. Isn't it nearly tens of millions of dollars?? I can catch up with the tank!!

However, Yang Qun knows that they are much stronger than tanks. Not to mention the power that they can directly overturn tanks, even their fourth-order terrible appearance after variation can also destroy several armed tanks!!!

500, this is equivalent to 500 mutated fourth order monsters!!

How terrible it is!!!

The silver seat continued to move.

Yang Qun's face was numb.

This base, out of T103, is there still a more terrible monster??

This

What's the more terrible monster? Is it level five??

"Next, tyrant T104."

"You've seen it."

Yang Qun turned his head and looked at zhinao suspiciously.

T104 tyrant, I have seen it??

when?? What is T104??

On the eighth floor, the silver seats can't be moved at will.

Under the silver seat, a protective door composed of telmi metal appeared.

"Verify your identity again. Please show your identification."

The dull electronic voice sounded, and the intelligent brain became helpless.

"The system here is separate from my intelligent system. In order to prevent others from invading the system and finding it here quickly, double-layer protection can only be explained.

A red light flashed across the 3D projection of the system.

"Identify yourself, smart brain."

Another red light flashed and scanned Yang Qun's appearance and body.

"Identification, death."

"Death, the saint of Purple Rose demon God, has permission level s."

"Permission passed. Welcome, saint."

The electronic voice sounded again, and Yang Qun's identity had passed. The metal door of telmi opened slowly, revealing the appearance of the lower floor.

Yang Qun's silver white seat finally began to move on.

Yang Qun saw it.

He saw the tyrant T104.

When he saw the monster soaking in the nutrition warehouse, Yang Qun opened his mouth. Even he seemed to be unable to imagine the facts in front of him.

What the hell is going on.

The tyrant T104 in front of me is

Mo long???

you 're right!!

It's the Murong of the Murong team???

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