The impact of the heavy bombardment stirred up the moment in front of him, and the offline group regrouped before a possible counterattack, once again entering a state of high-speed movement, and the translucent over-range acceleration channel extended along a zigzag route to the coordinates that had been locked by the probe beforehand. Just as the offline fleet was speeding up, dozens of flashes appeared from the direction of the church, almost catching the offline group in one step, but now it could only hit the empty space left by the offline group. This kind of attack is almost synchronized with the high-speed movement of the offline swarm, and the difference between before and after is only about three seconds, which is enough to prove that the Doomsday Shinrikyo and the Primal Life have the ability to deal with the high-speed nature mystery, and the previous fierce offensive did not make them lose the power to fight back. Offline fleets can be dangerous if they come to a halt or are pre-read by them, but the natives are also extremely well prepared, and dodging this counterattack means a second chance to attack.

The Ash Particle Acceleration Tester, the giant "cylinder", has objective power, but it seems that it takes time to store and cool down, at least, between two high-speed movements, not enough to complete the second attack. The outline of the church is faintly visible, and a huge hole appears in the part where it was hit, and the entire structure of the church has collapsed by a third, and if you try again, there will probably be only a ruin left. However, the previous attack was like stirring up mud and sand in a river, making the environment turbid, and there was not enough observation ability, and it was impossible to confirm the situation with the naked eye alone. In this case, the counterattack launched by the Doomsday Shinrikyo and the physical life is almost a hit, which is even more cautious.

For the sake of safety, the offline fleet did not hesitate to arrive at the second high-speed moving coordinate. Immediately move to the third high-speed moving coordinate. In the high-speed moving passage, every qiē outside world becomes extremely slow, and when the flash of light in the church is lit up like the previous one, it is extremely unsightly, because. It was the only movement that could catch up with the speed of the offline swarm's movement - although it was not possible to volley in advance on the path of the offline swarm, it had already bitten our tail. This time it was only two seconds away from hitting, which was even earlier than the previous one, invisibly adding pressure to the offline fleet, and if there were really only two high-speed moves left, then, at the last time, the probability of being hit was as high as 70%.

All the aboriginal fighters in the cabin had already entered the additional drop bay, and I had also untied my own safety devices and those of Mae. Always ready to jump. The captain "Plus" is still methodically adjusting all kinds of dials, and judging from their determination to die, these offline machines, including the "cylinder", will definitely "self-detonate" as the last blow. Even if they hadn't been hit by Shinrito Doom and Elemental Life, abandoning these vehicles was probably planned. The aborigines considered it very thoroughly, even if there was a powerful gray particle acceleration impact testing machine, they did not think that they could destroy the Doomsday Shinrikyo and the physical life here with such an attack alone, and they fought hand-to-hand from the beginning. It is included in the main means of attack.

Today's five high-speed moves are nothing more than buying enough time. Go and fire the second and third main guns to weaken the enemy's field advantage as much as possible. The strangeness of this cathedral can be felt only by seeing it with the naked eye, and only by weakening or even breaking the mystery of this main field can it not be defeated all at once in the following battle. It was probably the Saya virus that made the aborigines deeply feel the power of the Doomsday Shinrikyo religion, so. Even at this seemingly dominating moment, they still follow the principle of "being at a disadvantage" to carry out their plans.

At the end of the third high-speed movement, the Ash Particle Acceleration Impact Tester was turned on again, and the incomparably violent blue light cluster that seemed to be at a glance condensed at the muzzle of the cannon once again. Its existence distorts even the vision around it. The cathedral's flash followed, but as it breached the high-speed moving passage, it was immediately interfered with by the distorted state of the environment, and narrowly missed the target. However, even at this close distance, I still didn't see what it was, it was so fast, and there didn't seem to be an observable entity.

It's like the cross-punch of two heavyweight boxers, and when the church flash brushes against him, the blue light is also thrown out. Just as the defenses of the same offline fleet could not resist the flash of the church, or even as if it could not react to it at all, the defense of the cathedral that had been reconstructed during this time was like tissue paper, torn apart by the invasion of the blue light, and did not form any resistance at all.

Countless translucent fragments were scattered all over the sky, as if the battlefield was shrouded in a kind of glass that could not be seen without touching at any time, and now the two sides had completely shattered it by fighting each other. For me, such a fierce confrontation is also rare this time. People can't help but think of the little-known past of the Ruling Bureau, on the battlefield, using super weapons at least the level of critical weapons to kill the opponent, probably such a scene, the current ruins of the Ruling Bureau, it was formed in this kind of process, but the number of wars was more frequent, and even, at that time, there must have been something more than the critical weapon. Now that it has become a legendary overrun weapon, there is still a little evidence that there was once zài.

Today's battlefield is just a small group of the Doomsday Shinrikyo Cult, with a scarce number of physical lifeforms, and the battle of the aborigines who have exhausted the mountains and rivers and can only dispatch 300 people, the strongest killer weapon between each other, which is probably a single-digit critical weapon, and in the past history of the ruling bureau, there must be a larger-scale joint battle, and the combat effectiveness of the sortie and the critical weapons that appear on the battlefield will inevitably be an unimaginable number today. That kind of incomparably grand and incomparably cruel war can only be peeped into in this battle now.

The huge impact overturned each other again, and the entire area, including the earth and space, trembled, and even the side that had the upper hand could not avoid being affected by the shock of its own making. The offline fleet once again disintegrated in the impact, this time the damage to the body was more obvious, in the "plus" offline machine, a large number of structural lines have been broken, and the bracket has also been significantly distorted, making people feel as if they will break at any time. Even if you are not hit by the enemy's counterattack. If you continue to attack this intensity a few times, your own load will also cause the offline plane to crash.

With the safety device removed, I could only hold on to Mae tightly, and I used the speed sweep state to maintain my balance in the tumbling of the offline machine, and the fragmented parts slid from the nose to the tail. It bounced back from the tail of the plane, and the speed and power were like bullets, and when it collided with the bulkhead, it kept splashing sporadic sparks. Captain Plus was pinned to the driver's seat, but her body had been modified, and the structure was so hard that even the scattered fragments could not interfere with her movements.

This time the balance adjustment of the fuselage was more difficult than the last time, when we returned to our normal flight attitude. There were already four unlucky mechs emitting black smoke, and it looked crumbling if it was a little more severe, however, before it fell, the mechanical arms and pipelines that had been popped out of the other offline machines and "cylinders" had once again held it steady. The offline fleet is gathering again, however. The cathedral glittered as promised, in the blink of an eye. Just run through the two offline machines that can't dodge. When the penetrated offline machine disintegrates, the robotic arm and pipeline connected to it must not be opened, because this disintegration phenomenon is contagious and will spread all the way along the connected place, and some of the robotic arms and pipelines have to be abandoned.

Because the enemy's counterattack is fierce and more accurate. The offline fleet does not wait for the assembly state to be completed, and then forcibly enters the high-speed mobile state again. Entering high-speed movement without reaching the optimal state has caused considerable damage to the offline machine, and the shell of several unstable offline machines can be seen with the naked eye, but fortunately. The load of this intensity was not enough to completely destroy one of the offline machines, and in the shaky and shaky, the remaining offline machines completed the formation assembly again.

This time, the high-speed corridor runs all the way through the fourth and fifth coordinates, and after exceeding the fifth coordinate, it bends upwards for some distance, like a vent. After hovering along this path, dodging, and narrowly avoiding the flash of the cathedral, the offline group ejected out with a great inertia at the last coordinates, and with the help of the most violent jet to date, completed a drift-like maneuver in mid-air, drawing a huge arc, aiming the cannon at the cathedral again.

The blue light condensed in the muzzle of the cannon was even larger than the previous two times, and when it was thrown, it made people feel as if the entire space was compressing along its trajectory, whether it was gray fog, smoke and dust, debris floating in the air, and the cathedral road in front of it was wide, as if it had been stirred into a muddy patch. At the same time, more than a dozen of the cathedral's flashes were neutralized, and more than a dozen were interfered with and missed, but more than a dozen of them still hit several offline planes. I didn't have time to count how many were hit, because the biggest shockwave to date had already reached the offline fleet.

In an instant, we lost track of the other offline machines and "cylinders", and all the equipment in the driver's seat lit up with a red warning light, and then, the entire cabin fell into darkness, and even the warning lights of the equipment went out one after another. At this moment, the offline machine completely lost its ability to self-regulate, like a small boat that was hit into the water by a huge wave, spinning helplessly, making people wonder if it would disintegrate in the next breath - within five breaths, the cabin had already rotated more than a dozen times before it showed signs of weakening slightly. The body of the captain "Plus" has been exposed, she was originally integrated with the pilot's seat, however, the pilot's seat is already in a mess, sparks are flying, as if vomiting, and the broken parts are bounced out. At this time, the captain "Plus" was still using high-speed language persistently, manually making operation adjustments, and she successfully completed the connection of various pipelines in these few breaths, and even replaced the equipment that was completely unusable with a part of her body. A large number of pipes were inserted in the roughest way into her open chest, neck and back, as if at this moment, she had completely replaced the original core of the offline machine, and the entire offline machine, in the most direct way, became her body.

At this time, her high-speed language became more and more excited, and the electronic tone, which had always been steady, also seemed to have a violent color. She seemed to be cursing, as if she was angry, as if she was venting, her movements were rough, tearing away everything that stood in her way, inserting a mechanical arm into a hole that seemed to have been set aside a long time ago, and the next moment, the entire cabin shone brightly again, and the violent shaking stopped in an instant. The aircraft remained in an inertial flight posture, then made a bend and rushed diagonally towards the position of the cathedral.

The wave of air set off by the shock wave was torn apart, and soon, an offline machine was seen emerging from the fog. This was followed by the second and third stations...... All the surviving offline machines are charging, and this time, there is no need to assemble, because all the offline machines are already at the end of their crossbows, and even the "cylinder" is already in dilapidation. Losing momentum, it was pulling by gravity and falling all the way in the direction of the cathedral.

The communication channel is back to normal again: "The whole machine has been launched!" ”

"Plus" pulled down a baffle and pressed the red button in it, which was probably the only device in the cabin that remained in a normal state during the previous impact. The external armor of the offline machine began to peel off, and not only our offline machine, but all the offline machines were stripping off their own armor. The hatch is at this time. Unable to connect to the fuselage any longer, it broke off and flew out at once, and the strong wind suddenly poured into the cabin, blowing all the debris everywhere and tumbling. The unloaded armor and fragments, accelerated by additional force, blocked the front of the offline group, and they arrived just in time, and the Cathedral had begun to fight back. The terrible flash of light before is no longer there, and perhaps the emitting source has been destroyed. In its place, there is more substantial artillery fire, as well as various magical phenomena that are visible to the naked eye.

The armor and parts that are ejected also carry mysterious powers, like shields, making it impossible for such a counterattack to avoid them. Unable to get through the holes between them, you have to be drawn past by them. The collision of spear and shield bloomed like a twinkling light of stars, and at this moment, we seemed to be surrounded by a sea of stars.

"Solomon. We're back! One man's voice, echoing through the communication channel, was followed by the roar of everyone: "For revenge!" ”

This was the final declaration of war, and I carried Mae to the exit where there was no hatch, and the captain's voice "plus" came from behind: "Good luck, stranger." ”

"Bless you too, plus." With that, I jumped out of the hatch.

The strong wind beat my body, and the trench coat was pulled like a broken wing.

At the same time, all the offline machines released the bottom deck, and rows of drops popped out, like fruit particles spewing out of a large mouth, and the boosters were ignited one after another, choosing different angles and routes, and accelerating towards the cathedral.

I pressed my body down and caught up with them in a head-to-toe position, and after the "shield" in front of me was exhausted, the offline machine became the last line of defense to attract the enemy to counterattack, and the artillery fire from the cathedral, under the mysterious effect, passed through the space where I and the soldiers were, and exploded on the offline machine and the "cylinder". Offline machines continued to disintegrate, and the "cylinder" was overwhelmed and broke into three halves. I don't know if the "Plus" will survive such an attack, and how many captains will survive, from the beginning of the raid to the present, the final completion of the launch of the aboriginal fighters, there are less than two hundred. Even so, I felt as if my body and soul were surrounded by a raging flame. In my heart, it was as if I had been injected with extra strength, and I was not afraid of a qiē. I also believe that the surviving Aboriginal warriors must have felt the same way. Is this the infection of love, or is it that in the end, the aborigines still bless everyone with a "mystery" similar to stimulants?

The answer doesn't matter anymore, because the enemy is at your feet.

No one could stop the descent, not even the wizards with their strange methods, and all the aboriginal warriors who had been thrown out crashed into the cathedral with a momentum like a bamboo. At this time, the cathedral had collapsed two-thirds of the way, and no bodies were seen, and I don't think there would be any corpses. The incomparably violent attack before was enough to annihilate everything that was too late to dodge, including the primal life.

The living will inevitably be able to fight, and the dead will not have even a trace of ashes left, and this is the battle scene when the critical weapon is in full force, and I have deeply experienced it.

At the same time that the aboriginal warriors' pods were infiltrating the church, the wizards and physical beings of the Doomsday Shinrikyo revealed their figures, although they were inferior in numbers, but they marched towards the capsules everywhere with a natural encirclement-like momentum. The aboriginal warriors kicked open the hatch and rushed forward without showing weakness.

I had already swept before I landed, and the chain of decisions covered a radius of fifty meters around me. With the force of the fall, I raced through the invisible high-speed passage at an extremely high initial velocity, and before a pair of Doomsday Shinrikyo wizards and a team of physical beings reached their target, the sword-like critical weapon was unleashed.

The concussion had already covered the space they were in before they could react, and the wizard's shield was engulfed and shattered by the surging impact as it rose, leaving only the body life to be knocked away, shattering the pillar that surrounded the two behind them. The wizard who didn't choose to teleport in the first place, there was no reason to survive, the body's life was hit hard, and before it landed, it was caught up by me with a quick sweep, its mask-like face was half cracked, but it still maintained a counterattack posture, but its movements were like slow motion relative to my speed. I didn't activate my knife-like street weapon, and when I skimmed past it, I slashed it directly at the waist.

The hard feel came, and then there was a cracking sound, and the resistance blocking the blade disappeared in an instant, and only the broken body spun in the air out of the corner of my eye. I lowered my body, dodging the splinters, and sprinted along the serpentine line towards another group of wizards, swinging the knife-like critical weapon again under their horrified gazes.

A wizard activated the teleportation in time and appeared on the side thirty meters away, if it was a serious portal spell, it would naturally be more than this distance, but he could only do this now, so the moment he appeared, he had already been caught by the chain judgment. Countless trajectories of movement came to my mind, and quickly decayed into five ballistics, and I pulled out my revolver and shot five bullets in one go. The wizard was still trying to fight back, but the bullet reached his side first, activating his shield.

I guessed it, it's a spherical shield, and it's not as powerful as it gets. So, once again, the bullet bounced as expected. After the thin shield shattered, bullets collided with each other, one of which burrowed through the back of the wizard's head and exploded like a water bag.

The invisible highway spiraled along the still-intact part of the building into the depths of the church, from which more wizards and physical beings were pouring out, and I thought there must be the location of the core of their plan.

When I killed two teams of wizards and a body life, the aboriginal warriors had already collided with other wizard teams and body life, explosions came and went, and then there were large pieces of fragments, like meteorites smashed down in this wreckage wall, which was the last wreckage of the offline machine and the "cylinder", and the power it carried, so that the battle between the two sides could not help but slow down, and they avoided it, their choice was correct, because, at the same time as these wrecks impacted, they completed another explosion, The floor of this level immediately collapsed.

At the time of the collapse, I stepped on the vibrating road, leaped over the crumbling walls, climbed the railing above, leaped into the staircase farther ahead, and followed me with a penetrating attack, and if I was too late, I would be beaten into a hornet's nest. The wizard and the elemental life, which had just emerged from below but had fallen due to the collapse of the ground, caught my trail while still losing their balance.

I spiraled all the way up the stairs, and in the state of rapid sweeping, all the attacks from the top down, and from the bottom up, became like the image of a high-speed camera, even the fluctuations in the air, I could see it clearly. I didn't hesitate to plunge into the gaps of these attacks, retaliate with my revolver, and then swing my sword-like critical weapon through a group of wizards who were still busy dodging bullets.

Their eyeballs are rolling, and only the eyeballs are moving, and all the movements, for me, are already too late. I looked at them, and the knife-like critical weapon began to chirp. (To be continued......)