Legend of the Supreme Soldier

It seems that I have to be tough, and I can't find a better way right now. For a moment, all the weapons of the Playboy were displayed. Numerous laser launchers turned over, the electromagnetic guns also began to enter the state of accumulating energy, and even the beauty's letter corrosion bombs were ready.

No one knows how these weapons will change the environment that no one knows. But if there is no action, the only thing waiting for everyone is to be trapped to death.

I can't care too much now!

All the laser shooting devices were fired suddenly, and the electromagnetic cannon was also fully fired, and the holographic screen was suddenly bright. Even Ye Zhong and the others were slightly shocked by this scene. There is only a dazzling snow in front of everyone, and they can't tell what laser or electromagnetic wave is.

The expected big bang did not form, which made everyone secretly relieved. To be honest, everyone is afraid that this red mist is a flammable substance. If that is the case, electromagnetic waves and lasers are likely to cause a big explosion. If it really exploded, it is absolutely impossible for the Playboy to survive such a super explosion.

But when everyone saw the scene in front of them, they were all dumbfounded.

The strangeness on the holographic screen did not decrease at all, but increased greatly during this period of time. God, how is it possible? With such dense firepower just now, even if it is not these strange threads, but a battleship or light armor, it will definitely be shattered.

Judging from the holographic screen, these strange wires showed no signs of damage. Could it be that the energy beam cannot cause any damage to these red strange threads? This was the quickest thought in Ye Zhong's mind.

The laser emitting devices did not stop, they continuously emitted dense rain of light. Without the interference of electromagnetic waves, Ye Zhong could see clearly. The laser beams that are as dense as a rainstorm are shot on these red strange threads, just like raindrops hitting a pond, only arousing countless circles. Then those strange wires still haven't changed.

Ye Zhong's expression changed. These strange threads were indeed completely immune to energy weapons.

Ye Zhong was still staring at the holographic screen without blinking. Because there is still one hope, and that is the beauty letter corrosion bomb. This weapon, which was developed by Ye Zhong and has been verified in many wars, is completely reliable. It is so corrosive that it can completely eat through the outer armor of the light armor in a very short period of time, causing the soldiers inside to die due to a large amount of oxygen deprivation and pressure loss.

Ye Zhong's eyes were fixed on a beauty letter corrosion bomb on the holographic screen. Due to the hysteresis effect of the red mist, the speed of the beauty letter is very slow. But it still encountered the red strange silk. In fact, in such an environment, the accuracy of Meirenxin is not guaranteed at all, but there are too many red strange threads around, and there is no need to aim at it, and it will hit a red thread as thick as an arm.

The beauty's letter burst open immediately, splashing water everywhere. The corrosiveness of Shangshui did not disappoint. The place where the arm-thick red silk was stained with Shangshui immediately gave off a puff of blue smoke, and then broke in two.

But Ye Zhong didn't have time to be happy. On the contrary, his expression became even uglier.

Because just at this moment, the red strange wires on the holographic screen became a little denser. No matter how good the letter of beauty is, it is impossible to clear an empty space for Playboy. Moreover, the growth rate of this kind of red strange silk is much faster than the corrosion rate of the beauty letter. Even if Ye Zhong sent out all the beauty letters, it would be a drop in the bucket.

What is this red strange silk? The faces of everyone in Playboy changed. Zhuling was quite calm, but Qiuman's face was already pale, and she pressed her hands tightly on her chest.

"Mu, do you know what this is?" Ye Zhong asked quickly.

"The substance is unknown, and the structure is unknown." Even in this critical moment of life and death, Mu still remained calm.

Ye Zhong quickly called out the guardian, and climbed into the cockpit as quickly as possible. "Mu, open the hatch, I'll get some samples back."

"Be carefull."

Ye Zhong had no time to appreciate Mu's concern, and the guardian flew towards the hatch as fast as he could.

Right now, as long as we find out the specific ingredients of this strange red silk, find out its chemical and physical properties, and then take targeted measures, it is possible to escape. Playboy has been entangled to death, unable to move at all, and it is impossible to retreat to the loop.

Ye Zhong and Mu cooperated tacitly, and the timing of the hatch opening was also extremely precise.

After flying out of the Playboy, Ye Zhong really understood how much of this red thread-like substance was. The Playboy is almost encased in a cocoon of this unknown red thread.

The careful Ye Zhong soon discovered something strange. The Han family's ability to move was not affected at all in this dense red mist. This can't help but make Ye Zhong feel a little strange. From the performance of the Playboy just now, this dense red fog has a quite obvious lagging effect on the flight of the battleship. But now I can't seem to feel it.

Before he could think about it, Ye Zhong moved his hand, and Han Jia flew towards the thick red line closest to him at the fastest speed. The diameter of this strange red wire is more than one meter, and it fluctuates regularly. You can see it clearly from a close distance. This strange red silk is very soft, slightly translucent, and has a colloidal texture. Ham grabbed the red thread with one hand, and drew the dagger with the other.

Huh, I didn't expect this red silk to be extremely slippery, and there is a strong pulling force faintly. One of the Han family didn't grasp it and let go. Ye Zhong quickly manipulated Han's family to hold onto the red thread tightly again.

With a wave of the dagger, the red mist created a blank space. But then the whole space was filled with red mist again.

Unexpectedly, the first real use of this newly made dagger was to cut such a red thread. Fortunately, this dagger did not disappoint Ye Zhong, and cut off the red thread easily. Ye Zhong clicked again, and took a sample about two meters long, which should be enough, I think.

However, what Ye Zhong didn't expect was that a bigger crisis was coming.

A huge red pillar with a diameter of more than 70 kilometers swept towards this side as the red mist surged. At this time, the Playboy, which is wrapped in a ball of tiny red threads, looks like a ball of red threads. And this extremely thick red pillar is like a huge cue lightly touching the red ball.

boom.

Ye Zhong's eyes went dark, and he felt a strong force coming from him, and the scene in front of him kept turning. The sudden change caused Ye Zhong to lose control of the Han family. The Han family was immediately submerged in countless red lines. Just faintly heard Mu's urgent and indistinct voice: "Ye Zi..."

By the time Ye Zhong realized it, Playboy had disappeared. What catches the eye is countless red strange silks, making this place a sea of ​​silks. These strange red wires are so elastic that Ye Zhong feels like he is being held in a spring while driving Hanjia.

Ye Zhong was in a hurry.

In this red mist, the electromagnetic interference is extremely serious, Ye Zhong and Mu can't get in touch at all now. The surrounding red mist was as thick as porridge, and the visibility was extremely low. Coupled with the countless strange threads floating in this red mist, Ye Zhong couldn't tell the difference between the south, the west, and the north.

Soon, Ye Zhong calmed down. He knew that the panic and panic at this time would not help him in any way. On the contrary, it will make your situation worse. The most urgent task now is to find Mu and the others. If you are alone, your chances of survival in this environment are undoubtedly extremely low.

The surrounding area is filled with red mist, and you can't see your fingers.

Driving Hanjia, Ye Zhong flew towards the approximate location of the Playboy in his memory. He still doesn't understand what he was hit by. The force just now was too huge, and he couldn't resist it at all. If it wasn't for the fact that there were so many strange wires around, which took away a lot of strength, Ye Zhong believed that he would have gone nowhere.

No, still not found. The Han family drilled around in the strange thread, and Ye Zhong searched the surrounding space, but he didn't find any trace of Playboy. The communication with Mu was never connected again.

This damn red mist! Without this red mist, the communication distance between Ye Zhong and Mu was quite long. Even with these strange wires, they could easily determine each other's positions.

He further expanded his search radius, but still found nothing, so Ye Zhong had to give up this useless effort. In fact, in this strange space with extremely low visibility, it was impossible to locate at all, and there were so many strange threads floating, Ye Zhong couldn't even do the most primitive marking to determine the position.

Mu... Shang...

Ye Zhong smiled wryly, Mu Shang has always existed in every place of his life, this sudden separation made Ye Zhong suddenly feel empty, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

In any case, the most important thing is to survive first, Ye Zhong cheered up.

Fortunately, I have always maintained the habit of carrying spare energy bars and nutrients, otherwise I am afraid that there is no possibility of flying out of this red mist, and my only end is to starve to death in this red mist among.

Ye Zhong picked a direction at random and flew straight forward. For him now, the odds are exactly the same in either direction.

Han's flight in the red mist was unexpectedly smooth, without any lag at all, just like flying in a vacuum. This puzzled Ye Zhong. He remembered that when he was on Playboy, Mu had reported that the speed of the battleship was hindered by the thickening of the red fog. But now he has not been affected in the slightest. Ye Zhong once again thought of this detail that was easily overlooked.

That's not all that's weird.

Ye Zhong also found that these strange threads were all extremely slippery, as if coated with lubricant, they would float away when they touched Han's home. After flying for so long, there is not a single strange thread wrapped around Han's home.

Strange! Ye Zhong still remembered the scene of Playboy. The Playboy is like a piece of catalytic medium thrown into the reaction solvent. At that time, the growth speed of those strange silks was terrifying. Almost in the blink of an eye, Playboy was covered with red strange silks.

But why don't these strange threads entangle themselves at all?

Is it because of the special material of Hanjia? This was Ye Zhong's first thought, but now he didn't have the heart to verify it. The best option is to fly out of this area as soon as possible.

When a person flies alone in the vast and strange space, this kind of loneliness is enough to make people with unsteady minds have suicidal thoughts. You don't know when you will meet someone, you don't know what is waiting for you ahead, you don't even know where you are, flying for three days, ten days, one month, maybe...

But Ye Zhong still flew forward, and Ye Zhong clearly understood a truth, even if you try hard, you may not be able to survive. But if you don't fight for it, don't fight for it, then you lose even that hope.

Flying in this strange silk is actually quite interesting, if it is not the case at present.

These weird hairs keep growing, although they are not as crazy as what Ye Zhong saw on Playboy, but they are indeed getting thicker. Ye Zhong guessed that these strange threads and this red mist should belong to the same substance, but Ye Zhong didn't know the specific conversion conditions between them.

Most of the strange red threads floating in this red mist are very thick, and some have a diameter of tens of kilometers. This caused Ye Zhong a lot of trouble, because he couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly, so he had to slow down his flying speed.

However, Ye Zhong soon discovered a way to move forward that could save energy. Han's family is like an agile mutant ape, and these strange red silks are like vines growing everywhere in the jungle. In fact, the elasticity of these strange silks is many times higher than that of those vines. The forward speed of the Han family becomes faster, which also saves a lot of energy.

I don't know how far ahead is the end. If you can save some, try to save as much as possible. Maybe the final life and death will be determined by these energies.

However, for Ye Zhong, although this way of advancing saves energy, it greatly increases the requirements for his manipulation.

Fortunately, Ye Zhong was good at manipulating light armor. But despite this, Ye Zhong was often in a hurry in the first two days. If you travel in this way in the fog, your whole spirit will always be in a relatively tense state. Being in this state for a long time can easily make people tired. Fortunately, Ye Zhong's nerves were as strong as his body. After two days of adaptation, Ye Zhong seemed to be fine.

Under the pressure of life and death, the potential is always easier to be tapped.

Although there are many strange threads in the red mist, the density is smaller and more dense than that around Playboy. There is no doubt that Ye Zhong is now completely sure that the Playboy must have stimulated the red mist in some way, leading to so many changes. Although he still doesn't know why.

One thousand two hundred and seventy-three.

Ye Zhong counted silently, moving his hands on the main console, the movements were extremely smooth. I saw the Han family swinging along the trend, moving forward like a mutant ape swinging on a swing.

After rushing endlessly, Ye Zhong was very tired mentally, but there was a bit of excitement in his expression.

Careful Ye Zhong found that the surrounding red mist had begun to thin out, and there were fewer and fewer strange threads.

That is to say, my direction is not wrong!