I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

　　Chen Feng never stopped predicting during the battle.

　　He will not only provide reference information to the commander, but also improve his subconscious deduction ability through continuous training.

　　Now he is quite sure that after 0.37 seconds, a bladed beetle will jump to the area, trying to kill the warrior of the armored tiger that is eight meters long in the form of the magic warfare.

　　 He wants the mantis to catch the cicada and the cardinal.

　　Mas powerhouse and Dyson bio-battery dual power engine do work at the same time, and the speed of advancement is increased again.

　　 In fact, most of the Galaxy Warball can be dual-powered, but the performance of the dual-curvature-like curvature engine is too strong. Even with the assistance of artificial intelligence, ordinary soldiers can't control it.

　　Chen Feng's special armor has several times the performance of ordinary soldiers, and at his normal level, he still can't control the power supply.

　　 But he did not deliberately control it precisely at this time, and only gave everything to his instincts, but it was a bit of a meaning of sending and receiving from the heart.

　　 This is what distinguished him from other fighters of this era.

　　 Only a small number of people can achieve the extraordinary performance state that they can achieve in a short time, but he has been practiced as a routine operation like eating and drinking soup.

　　Chen Feng's two-handed war blade is fully charged.

　　The double-edged blade caused two waves of space cracks in the air.

　　 Strings and physical toxin particles flood the blade of the war blade.

　　 Two different killing energies collide, pull apart, release energy, and tear up the space.

　　 The battle blade in his hand is still one of the strongest equipment of mankind, filled with the strongest energy.

　　 He will keep the speed across the starry sky, and use the blade to slash the blade of the blade of the blade.

　　Chen Feng did not expect himself to be able to cut the other side with these two knives.

　　He also locked the other three directions at the same time, and transmitted the preview information.

　　 After the bladed beetle was cut by him, he might jump to these three positions.

　　His current estimated hit rate is about 45%.

　　 Then lock three 45% preview points at the same time, the success rate will be very impressive.

　　He is about to arrive.

　　 The warrior of the tiger form is quite good.

　　Compared with Bernstein, his form transformation is more thorough, completely transformed into a tiger shape, no longer has the slightest human characteristics.

　　 This person should have been an authentic galactic warrior before.

　　Although his armor has been shattered by the vortex of particles, and many parts of the colonial armor covering the tiger are broken, he can still walk through the air from time to time in the universe, sometimes roaring and roaring.

　　 At first he just roared, plopped claws like ordinary tigers, participated in some vain siege, but was lucky to not be targeted, and survived the siege that failed again and again until now.

　　 But then he found that his roaring sound seemed peculiar.

　　When he found a specific way to growl, circles and circles of energy-like corrugated apertures would spray out from the tiger's mouth, as if the matryoshka's plastic circle was advancing at the speed of light and continued to enlarge to a few kilometers in diameter.

　　 The gravitational condition within the range enveloped by the aperture will change drastically, as if someone is holding a black hole and randomly flashes in it, resulting in a spatial disturbance intensity that is at least one hundred times greater than that of a starry sky cannon.

　　 When the blade beetle is enveloped by the aperture, its rigidity time will be extended from one thousandth of a second to one hundredth of a second.

　　 The difference between one-thousandth and one-hundredths seems to be a few centimetres.

　　 Only two of the three blade beetles that humans have newly eliminated are directly related to the newly developed talent of the Tiger-shaped warrior who gradually awakened his potential in battle.

　　 Then Chen Feng decided that he would definitely be focused on by the blade blade mantis.

　　 After all, there are only three things.

　　Chen Feng did not know who this soldier was.

　　Chen Feng is also very clear that this person has been stared at, and he cannot save him, but can only increase the value of his sacrifice.

　　 The plan is very simple, use this comrade-in-arm to cut a worm again.

　　Tiger can become the king of beasts, relying on the amazing predatory instinct and evolution to almost perfect hunter body structure.

　　 The so-called predatory instinct includes not only the offensive ability, but also the crisis-sensing ability of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil.

　　He knew that his death was approaching, and the armor scales were erected one by one, as if the cat's hair was blown up in the face of a life and death crisis.

　　 He was alert.

　　 The armored tiger is black all over, and its body surface is covered with a thin layer of curvature-like compression space and force field shield that is somewhat similar to the dragonfly fighter, helping him to make random flash movements in a small area.

　　 His survival instinct is very strong, but meaningless.

　　The next moment, a bladed mantis appeared in the starry sky, then switched to a half-speed conventional maneuver, chased, the blade arm ejected, and cut off against the position of the armored tiger's back spine.

　　 Silently, the armored tiger broke his waist, and his lower body stiffened into a pile of dead objects.

　　 But the upper body of the Tiger Warrior did not die in an instant, but turned around brazenly, opened his mouth, and roared again, and also protruded his two claws to grab the opponent.

　　 The cold awn flashed on the claw tip, and a series of explosions started from the claw tip and spread back along the tiger's front claw.

　　 This warrior actually condensed a large amount of physical toxins secreted from the body on the tiger's claws in advance, and did not know when he would complete the operation.

　　He was still struggling and struggling, trying to drag a blade of the blade.

　　Blade of the blade of the blade, with a blank expression, cut the second knife across the chest.

　　 The tiger's claws were cut off.

　　The other arm was pulled diagonally from bottom to top, and the upper body of the armored tiger was cut in half at a 45-degree angle.

　　 "I... who am I? What am I doing? What's wrong with this?"

　　 A residual consciousness was suddenly born in the armor of the armored tiger.

　　On the verge of dying, the Tiger Warrior's thinking recovered for a short time, restoring the human mindset.

　　 People's brains are really fast thinking, as if they were over-powered, and the thoughts of disturbing flowed into his mind, and he remembered many things.

　　 "I am Ding Hu, a galactic warrior of the Human Defence Force. I serve as the deputy commander in the Breaking Army Corps of the First Military Region. I am also an instructor, usually training new recruits, and the soldiers are captains."

"Here is our battlefield. Most of the comrades of the Broken Cauldron have been sacrificed. I should have died with my comrades, but because my boss Chen Feng has not been in command of the command ship, my other companion Ye Luming was killed first. Had to stay in the command ship of the Broken Cauldron as an acting commander."

　　 "Now the Broken Cauldron is no longer an organization, and no longer needs a commander. I transformed myself into a colonial magic war and came here with more than 20 million other comrades-in-arms to face the blade worm."

　　 "I am a tiger, a tiger with special abilities. Now, it is time for me to die generously. Oh yes, what did I just do?"

　　 "Ha ha, I killed two. Ha ha ha ha ha! Limbu you, a vegetable dog, makes you look down on people, think you have a great degree of awakening? Obviously I am even more powerful!"

　　 This person is Ding Hu.

　　 Brother Hu's consciousness began to laugh wildly, unable to express his pride.

　　 At the same time his body was still driven by instinct, trying to make a final roar.

　　In an instant, the blade blade was another blade.

　　This knife splits the huge tiger head from two.

　　But his near-death thinking did not dissipate immediately, and he was still vigorously moving.

　　An old saying goes, people will go back to life when they are dying. This is right and wrong.

　　 At this time, the consciousness that did not dissipate in Ding Hu's mind was completely opened up, and Xin Mayou rein.

　　 He seems to be talking to himself.

　　 "I know I am weak and unremarkable. I always like to talk big, but in fact, my fighting power is not at the top. I also know that I am here to die."

　　 "But I'm not embarrassing! I have the luck of three more lives to be the instructor of Chen Feng. I am the instructor of the strongest warrior in human history, and I have no regrets in this life! Death is dead!"

　　 consciousness sinks, and the world "in front of" Ding Hu is gradually shrouded in darkness.

　　 All of this is a long story. In fact, only 0.37 seconds have passed since Chen Feng set off.

　　At this moment, Ding Hu's "afterglow in the corner of the eye" glimpsed the shadow below the road suddenly flashing.

　　 followed immediately by a violent explosion that exploded from the blade of the blade mantis.

　　The shadow went away quickly, and the figure of the blade blade mantis disappeared in front of his eyes again, and appeared in another place.

　　Three huge beams came from a distance, each locked in a different direction.

　　 The body of the bladed mantis that had just completed its jump was just covered by one of the giant artillery trajectories.

　　Under this blazing glory, Ding Hu "looked" at the distant black figure.

　　 is Chen Feng.

　　 You are out.

　　 One hit for merit.

　　 is worthy of you.

　　 is worthy of my longest face apprentice.

　　Goodbye...

　　Chen Feng looked back at the broken tiger corpse in the stars.

　　He started a small range of brain wave communication, regardless of whether the other party can hear it.

　　 "Brother Tiger, thank you. You dragged it down and won me a lot of time. You become a colonial warfare, very handsome. The following things are handed over to me."

　　 The last few words of Ding Hu's thoughts just now, Chen Feng's battlefield information collection equipment was completely captured, and he heard them all.

　　Chen Feng couldn't tell how he felt.

　　 He couldn't remember very quickly. This is the first time he witnessed the scene of Tiger's heroic sacrifice.

　　 reason tells him that he should be numb, but his emotions will always give him the same pain.

　　 People with true humanity will not become a numb machine in repeated deaths and witnessed deaths, but will fall into endless anger again and again because of accumulated unwillingness.

　　 Ruthless killing machines and crazy avengers seem to be the same, but in fact they are different.

　　Chen Feng in the battle armor raised his head gently, one after another the faces that appeared to be true and false, seemingly familiar and strange, appeared in front of him.

　　 Brother Hu's words turned over before his death was certainly his last words.

　　 It's just that this last word shouldn't be heard by anyone.

　　 I heard it myself.

　　 I don’t know if it’s Tiger’s luck or my own luck.

　　 is more likely to be unfortunate.

　　 The explosion in the starry sky continues, and countless soldiers are still torn, split, and swallowed by the explosion.

　　 The wreckage of battleships, fighter planes, armor and human bodies scattered in space.

　　 This huge meat grinder battlefield seems to turn into a dark cloud.

Waiting for the war to stop, no matter who wins and who loses, these human-like and inhuman wreckage and bones may accompany the universe to the end of the world, or they may be caught in comets, travel through the universe, or may become a war for sightseeing and sightseeing in other civilizations in the future. The relics may re-condense into a planet orbiting the sun, and re-incubate a new civilization after hundreds of millions of years.

　　Who knows?

　　This...is it a war in the space age?

　　Humans are really humble, just like the ants whose nests were flooded during the process of humans reclaiming paddy fields.

　　If the ants have feelings, they will bite their teeth with hatred.

　　However, humans can never understand the anger of ants, and compound eyes may not understand human anger.

　　 But what about that?

　　 I said, as long as I have a breath, my anger will not disappear.

　　 My anger exists only for me.

　　You only need to bear my anger.

　　Let you see what the poisonous ants look like!

　　Chen Feng took a deep breath.

　　 The pupil burst suddenly.

　　 Extra power output, his dark armor figure draws a huge arc in space.

　　 At this time, the weapon in his hand has been replaced by two long whips.

The 　　 string energy blade has been destroyed in the previous cut.

　　 "Fan star, turn on the overload form of my armor, and all the power supply will be overloaded by 50%."

　　 "The overload form has been opened, and the damage of the armor is 1%, 2%..."

　　 "Remind me if the damage exceeds 70%!"

　　The next moment, the 12-meter-high Chen Feng's battle armor made a forty-eight metal long whip behind.

　　 These long whips move flexibly, vomiting electric awns, and physical toxin bombs quickly gather at the top of the long whip.

　　Chen Feng inside the armor blushed with red, which was caused by the high-energy fever caused by the brain computing speed too fast.

　　 After opening the overload form, the armor can finally perfectly match his wake up to 38.91%.

　　 Every structure inside the armor, every time the energy is infused and transferred, a total of fifty long whip-shaped weapon systems are under the subconscious control of his brain.

　　On the ancient battlefield~www.ltnovel.com~ The most ruthless one is the sword-soldier.

　　Knife, pay attention to wide open and close, keep moving forward.

　　 The highest state of the swordsman is the unity of man and knife.

　　Chen Feng is not a swordsman, he is training a variety of individual soldiers.

　　Equipment has evolved from the most primitive pure mechanical structure large armor to today's galaxy war pill.

　　Ever since the armor came into battle, he has died in battle every time.

　　Almost every generation of combat armor's level of control has been trained to perfection. It turns out that the sweat of the past has never been in vain.

Even if the equipment that he had been fascinated with on the battlefield had already disappeared in the turbulence of the timeline, the precious operational experience left by these former "comrades" for him was still condensed on him and never left for a moment. .

　　 Body and mind blend together, heart blends with armor, and others merge into one!

　　 At this time, he came up with all of his combat talent potential, absolutely keen sense of smell, ultra-high-speed clinical response, perfect intuitive prediction.

　　The brainwave commands he transmitted to the war armor reached as many as tens of thousands of channels per second, precisely controlling all the details of the entire equipment to the extreme.

　　The anti-matter bioenzyme in the Mas powerhouse trembles violently under the stimulation of micro-current, secretes one after another positron, converges to the energy warehouse and releases huge energy under the controllable explosion one after another.

　　Pyran's electrical energy in Dyson's bio-battery rushed out like a flood, rushing through every superconducting circuit in the Galaxy Warframe.

The 　　 type curvature engine makes a sizzling sound, and the power is completely on the output critical point.

Forty-eight metal whips behind 　　 aimed like a snake at a point in front of them.