I Can Go Back to the Mysterious Age

Chapter 133 The Power of Technology (4300)

A few more days passed.

Anta Mountains, Black Rain Villa.

Rumble...

The thunder in the sky came from far away, like a big iron ball rolling over the floor. The villa trembled violently, and the wind, carrying heavy rain, hit the sky violently. The light black rain fell more densely and violently than usual.

"What's wrong?"

Inside the Black Rain Villa, in various buildings. Whether it was the mission hall, the bases of various schools, or shops, everyone looked up at the sky slightly.

"Some journalists did not complete the regular mission."

"I wonder which unlucky guy it is? Haha..."

"What a fool, probably a novice. He actually thought of avoiding the regular mission, which is a pure way to die! There is still a way to survive if you force yourself to do the mission, but running away is a dead end!"

"The corrupt knights near the villa are about to go out..."

"That kid is dead."

In the drizzling rain, in the hazy mist near the Black Rain Villa. Some tall shadows that were wandering aimlessly suddenly trembled, turned to one direction and took steps.

In a passage leading from the outside to the villa, a black carriage was galloping on the road. A night stranger sat by the window and looked outside, and suddenly a series of strange horse hoof sounds came from the front. He opened a small gap in the screen window and looked directly opposite.

I saw a tall warhorse covered with heavy armor moving at full speed, and on it was a knight with a sword on his back. The exaggerated silver cross hilt protruded from the back of the shoulder, with a solidified black and red patch at the end of the hilt, and a skull logo on it.

It looked like a huge cross with a fallen metal feel.

"The Decayed Knight is out?!"

Hundreds of miles away, Nington City, Joe Jim Manor.

In one of the dark secret rooms.

The tall figure was sitting cross-legged, the majestic and powerful body was stable and heavy, and the surface had a hard rock-like texture.

Sweat was falling down the somewhat red body, like beads falling from a string, making a snapping sound.

The hot and huge body temperature evaporated the sweat into a white mist.

Suddenly, on the back of the man's right hand.

The originally light black shield symbol suddenly burst into a blood-red light, as bright as a flashlight.

"It's started."

Kaxiu's heart sank, and he inexplicably felt that a disaster was coming. There was a pair of eyes hanging in the sky watching him, without any human emotions. There was only the coldness and ruthlessness of the rules, revealing a mechanical bloodiness.

He opened his eyes and lowered his head to look at the back of his hot right hand. The light of the shield symbol gradually dimmed, and finally returned to its original brightness. It was just that the ordinary medieval shield had a hideous spear pierced through it.

The spear thrown from nowhere shattered the center of the shield, and it seemed to have killed the person behind the shield with one blow!

"Are you implying that I will definitely die? Haha..."

Kaxiu sneered twice and closed his eyes again.

Two days later, at dusk, in the suburbs of Nington City.

The originally clear sky was covered with dark clouds at some point, and suddenly lightning struck the dark clouds, and the rain poured down. This rain came very suddenly, and in a moment, everything on the ground was shrouded in transparent blur. Big trees and small trees stood upright in the storm. Bean-sized raindrops slapped the gray-white walls frantically.

Crash!

Another lightning bolt tore through the sky, and the sound of rain and thunder was like thunder. The huge explosion made people's scalps numb, and their chests seemed to be hit by something hard, uncomfortable and dull.

Sigh!

A black carriage stopped on the country road.

A moment later.

A man holding an umbrella gradually walked towards the manor.

He was wearing a large black cloak, and his left hand was holding a huge box, which seemed to be filled with luggage and clothes.

The raindrops from the sky hit the umbrella with a crackling sound.

There were circles of crystal water splashing.

Wearing rainproof black leather boots, Kaxiu walked step by step on the muddy road in the countryside towards the manor a few hundred meters away.

He lifted the edge of the umbrella slightly back and looked up at the dim sky. Then he raised his left hand to check the current time.

18:00.

Click.

The minute hand jumped and the time changed to 18:01.

Kaxiu suddenly turned his head and looked at the road behind him.

The rain curtain was heavy and the shadows of the trees were blurred. But there was no one on the country road except him. No villagers would wander around on the road during the downpour.

"..."

Kaxiu froze for a second, then turned back and started walking again. There was a snapping sound of shoes trampling on the soil on the ground.

Just as he walked less than ten meters forward, a narrow figure appeared in the hazy rain and fog behind him. It was covered in a set of metal armor, with iron plates riveted on the surface like fish scales, and a conical iron helmet on its head. A Tufa sword was held in the mittens made of several metal joints.

The cold rain fell on the hideous joints, with a slight red color when it fell. It was unknown whether the metal had rusted or the black and red solids between the gaps in the armor had dissolved.

Under the knight's helmet, a pair of wooden eyes opened. The next second, this confusion was replaced by an unprecedented bloodthirstiness.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill... Kill..."

The sword-slashing knight took the first step driven by desire.

"Bang!"

The sound of wood exploding suddenly came from the front.

I saw Kaxiu turn his head at some point, holding an umbrella in his left hand and a huge heavy machine gun in his right hand.

The model of the machine gun is Silver Rainstorm, which means that the silver metal bullets are madly fired, as fierce as the storm covering the battlefield. Its caliber is 11.43 mm, the gun weighs 27.2 kg, and the theoretical rate of fire is 600 rounds per minute, that is, 10 rounds per second.

Click.

"Tutututututututu..."

The machine gun bullets were madly fired, drilling narrow passages in the rain curtain, forming a powerful silver bullet curtain.

The recoil hit Kaxiu's strong body, his expression did not change, but the umbrella above his head trembled slightly.

The scattered raindrops on the surface of the black umbrella splashed on Kaxiu's shoes, trouser legs, collar, and cheeks.

And opposite.

The sword-slashing knight who was about to start a violent sprint was abruptly stopped by the powerful impact of the bullet.

A series of golden flames burst out from its arms, legs, crotch guard, chest armor, and metal helmet.

In one second, ten machine gun bullets hit the Sword Knight. The violent power suppressed it in place.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

A series of crisp metal collisions continued to sound.

The Sword Knight's armor seemed to be covered with a layer of gray material, which resisted the powerful force of the bullets' violent roar.

"Roar!!!"

The knight staggered and began to retreat. It roared unwillingly, and rushed forward with its feet to chop Kaxiu.

But the firepower of the heavy machine gun still easily suppressed it back.

In fact, due to a series of collisions. The surface of the Sword Knight's armor began to be damaged, and the gray material on the surface of the body gradually dimmed. Some kind of protective power began to dissipate.

In the distance, the knight whose power was depleted blocked his arms in front of his face. Sparks appeared all over his body from being hit by bullets.

"Stupid! Still want to kill me with bullets? Why don't you fly to the sky? You underestimate the power of human technology... Ha..."

Kaxiu's strong body carried a heavy machine gun and fired wildly. At this moment, he had completely forgotten the nonsense he said last time.

"How can a gun be so inconvenient?"

With his blood accelerating to the third time and practicing hard qigong, he definitely couldn't withstand the crazy shooting of a heavy machine gun. The Decayed Knight's ability to withstand it for so long is already amazing.

The extraordinary is indeed extraordinary and weird, but the human technology that is changing with each passing day and iterating wildly is not necessarily inferior. Unless it is a weird thing like the magic shadow that can virtualize physical attacks, other extraordinary beings that still belong to the material category must still abide by the laws of physics!

Bullets, grenades, missiles and even nuclear bombs.

The central area is tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of degrees Celsius.

Boom and explode, everything is vaporized and evaporated.

No matter how weird something is, it has its limits. Nothing can withstand the unparalleled destructive power and explosion.

"Ding ding ding ding ding..."

The Sword Knight retreated madly, then pounced to the left as if to avoid the shooting. But the bullet still hit him like a shadow, and a large ball of mud flowers exploded on the ground.

The knight was shot to the ground and wanted to get up again violently. But he was still suppressed by the bullet and could not move for the time being.

Ding!

A fist-sized oval object was thrown in the air and hit the metal helmet of the Sword Knight. Then it fell into the mud next to it with a snap, making a small pit.

Under the pure black eyes of the knight, the grenade exploded!

Bang!

The power of the explosion enveloped the surrounding distance of several meters.

Clang!

A broken long sword flew out, drew an arc in the air, and finally stuck in the muddy ground.

"This corrupt knight is a bit stupid... It seems that he is dominated by some kind of emotion, and he can only charge and kill the target."

Kaxiu thought for a while and threw another mine.

Bang!

Clang!

A broken helmet was blown out.

The corrupt knight of Black Rain Villa seemed to be killed directly by Kaxiu, but this cannot be blamed on him. After all, these medieval knights with rusty brains have never encountered modern weapons.

Machine guns and new grenades are gradually developed and iterated by the Red Lebanese Federation in recent years, and they have not even been put into practice on the battlefield.

The past few decades of the Federation are when war technology has made great progress, with new gunpowder, automatic rifles, aircraft bombs, etc. This period of historical technological progress is far beyond imagination. After all, who would have thought that humans had just invented clumsy propeller planes in recent years, but astronauts could land on the surface of the moon fifty years later?

"Da Da Da..."

Another burst of machine gun fire from a distance.

Kaxiu looked at the broken armor in the distance and felt that the corrupt knight inside should have been eliminated. But he glanced at the upper right corner and found that the progress bar representing time did not increase.

"Still alive?! Or, can it be resurrected?"

Just as Kaxiu was wondering, the sound of horse hooves came closer and closer in the rain and fog nearby. He immediately stopped hesitating and turned to run towards the manor. Every step of his heavy footsteps on the ground could make a small pit on the muddy road.

Behind him, a knight on a warhorse rushed over.

It held a huge metal cross sword in its hand.

The two chased and fled, and soon approached the gate of the manor.

During this period, Kaxiu used bullets and grenades to cause considerable obstacles to the other party. Only then did he rush into the entrance of the manor first.

A gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he pressed the top of the wall with one hand and instantly flipped over. Behind him, the knight patted the horse's back, and the seemingly clumsy warhorse actually jumped up and crossed the top of the wall gorgeously.

A graceful arc was drawn in the air.

Both feet stepped on the ground.

With a snap, he fell into the pit that had been dug long ago.

Boom!

The knight and his horse fell directly to the bottom of the pit, and there were sharp iron spikes as thick as arms at the bottom. The armor and the iron spikes collided violently, and the surface of the armor was even sunken.

The warhorse covered in armor wailed, as if it had suffered a lot of injuries. One of the horseshoes was obviously twisted and bent, and black liquid flowed out of the horse's belly, pierced by the spikes.

In the open space next to the pit, Kaxiu watched coldly.

It was not that he was deliberately so insidious.

But the traps were all ready, and they couldn't be wasted.

"Roar!"

The knight roared in the pit, and a huge figure of about 1.9 meters jumped out from it. The three-meter pit was not enough to trap it, and it jumped up.

In mid-air, it shouldered a sharp cross sword and immediately locked onto Kaxiu not far away. Then its body shrank slightly, as if it wanted to roll over at the moment of landing, and suddenly attack and kill!

However, as soon as the knight's back landed, he fell into another hole with a snap. This hole was deeper!

With a clang, what else did the knight smash?

In the dim skylight, there was a pile of wood piled together in the deep pit. There were several transparent bottles in the corner, and the bottles contained a blue-black viscous liquid. At this moment, one of the bottles had been crushed, and it immediately emitted an unpleasant smell.

The flowing liquid mixed with the water in the pit.

The knight stood firm again and looked at the narrow sky, and it was about to roar. A round object was thrown in.

Bang!

The grenade exploded when it hit the ground.

Several bottles were instantly shattered and ignited, and the sticky oil potion burst into flames. They can also burst into flames on the water surface, and rain cannot extinguish them. The firewood piled in the corner began to burn when it was burned by this flame.

The surface of the firewood seemed to have been specially treated, and a layer of sticky oil was applied everywhere in advance to block the moisture of rain.

For a time, the flames rose fiercely and soared two or three meters high.

It emerged from the ground tenaciously and violently against the rain.

In the pit, the roar of powerless fury and miserable wails came one after another. The armor with good thermal conductivity sizzled, and it seemed that the smell of roasted grease was emitted.

"Zhang!"

The gate position.

A tall knight holding a battle axe chopped the iron gate with an axe, instantly cutting the iron bar in half. It was more than two meters tall, and its whole body was covered in a bloated and huge canned armor. The armor was extremely heavy, and there was a sense of simplicity and indestructibility.

The Axe Knight held a double-sided axe in his hand. The axe was almost as wide as an adult's torso, heavy and strong.

It stood in the rain like a fortress iron tower, and the gray-white arm muscles exposed to the outside were knotted and bulging like tree roots.

On the stone pavement, the Axe Knight looked at Kaxiu with bloody eyes, and a sense of oppression and bloodthirstiness rose wildly.

Under the helmet, an unbearable roar came out, and its thick thigh took the first step and stepped on a stone slab in front.

Another step, and retracted the back foot.

"Bang!"

The landmine buried under the floor exploded directly.

A thigh as thick as a human torso flew out.

The Axe Knight lost his center of gravity and fell to the left, pressing on the ground with a clang, and shifted slightly backward. Bang! Bang! Two landmines that had been calculated and buried next to it exploded again.

A smoking tin can rolled forward on the ground.

Thanks to the book friend Jin Tai's Guoda for the 500 starting coins reward.

This chapter is about weapons, and the next chapter is about muscles.

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