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Chapter 408 Zombie Robot(1/2)

Because he had obtained information from Breen in advance, Galen knew what was on the warship.

The pacifist is a cannon fodder man who was punched by our Five Emperors. It turns out that Galen was not taken seriously at all, nor was he considered the enemy's effective combat power.

But through the ghost's suggestion, Galen immediately thought of an incredible possibility:

"Do you give pacifists to..."

"That's right."

The ghost nodded, and there was a hint of pride in his always calm voice:

"The pacifists were transformed with the powerful body of artificial humans combined with the mechanical technology of Baigaponk, and in a sense it was also a corpse."

"Under my shadow transformation, these stupid and useless iron blocks have all become the most warlike killing zombies."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sudden movement suddenly sounded at the warship.

A heavy sound of footsteps came clearly from the deck of the warship, each step was so neat and powerful, like a giant dragon waking up from sleep, approaching here step by step.

Finally, a group of black shadows appeared in Garen's eyes.

Hundreds of pacifists who are two feet tall and as strong as bears, and look like Basolomim Bear, made a brilliant debut.

"This is my legion!"

The ghost's voice suddenly became excited, with a slight tremor:

"Shadow Zombie Pacifist!"

With his shouting, the pacifists who were far away from thousands of meters took more extreme actions.

Unlike Garen's impression of being a clumsy and dull pacifist, these pacifists who were poured into the shadow of the strong by ghosts not only maintained the mechanical discipline of human-shaped weapons, but also retained the flexible, mobile, agile and quick ability of the shadow's original owner.

Under the secret command of the ghost, the pacifists who looked as bulky as bears all burst out with the agility of cheetahs and rushed towards this side at the speed of chasing the syrup.

In just a moment, hundreds of pacifists rushed to the ghost.

They perfectly interpret what it is as fast as the wind and as motionless as the mountain. As soon as they arrive at the battlefield, they stop immediately, and then list a neat square formation behind the ghost, like an iron legion with orders and sanctioned military appearance.

"Owner."

After the formation, the pacifists all nodded to the ghost.

Normal pacifists are machines that have no feelings and cannot speak, while pacifists transformed by ghost shadows are special undead creatures with wisdom and character.

After a long period of zombization, the character of the original owner of the shadow will gradually disappear, so these pacifists can ban it like machines.

However, their wisdom as special creatures remains, and they are not all the same as ordinary pacifists who can only act according to preset procedures.

In addition to their vivid expressions and able to speak, because the original owner's combat awareness and combat skills were different, these zombie pacifists were not all as bare-handed as ordinary models, and only used laser cannons equipped in their bodies to fight.

Some of them hold swords, some hold guns, some carry big swords and axes, and some tighten their bodies, take off their horses, and skillfully perform various martial arts movements.

Obviously, the original owners of the shadows are not easy either.

The agent Ghost, who has the authority to deal with world government prisoners, has too many resources for the strong man in his hands.

"This is really a bit troublesome..."

Seeing this powerful zombie legion, Garen couldn't help but sigh.

More than a hundred zombie robots with thick skin, no pain and fatigue, and are proficient in swordsmanship and gunsmanship, are indeed magical beyond Garen's imagination.

"Bryn."

"Remember to hide in the distance and don't be caught in."

Garen's expression became much more serious.

Although Breen is using Striesey's body now and is not a weak person, the sudden increase in the battle still makes Garen a little worried about the safety of his teammates.

It was not until Bren obediently evacuated to the distance and hid far away to the other end of the island that Galen looked at the ghost again with serious eyes.

"So..."

"Let's start!"

The ghost's eyes were filled with fanatical brilliance:

"Shadow machine, all of them are dispatched!"

"yes!"

The pacifists responded in unison, and the artillery fire of the war began immediately:

"Super burning laser laser!"

The first thing they used was their own unique skills, laser cannons.

This laser cannon, which imitates the ability of the general Kizaru, is powerful, and is not a problem to use it to melt gold and turn jade into steel and forge iron.

The possession of the shadow will also enhance the strength of the body to a certain extent, and will provide another shadow energy derived from the ability of the devil fruit that is different from the machine's own energy, which makes the pacifists' laser cannons more powerful.

A round of laser volleys, the entire sky was illuminated.

In front of the dense golden light column that broke through the sky, even the sun in the sky lost its luster.

Looking straight at the dazzling laser light in front of you, feeling the oncoming hot air wave, Galen, who was about to be flooded with light, did not have a trace of fear in his heart.

"Bit special effects with me..."

"You are still a hundred years early!"

Garen's body suddenly turned into a twenty-meter-high giant, and a brilliant golden light flashed from the giant sword held high in his hand, as if he was holding up a small sun.

Just a sword lit up the volley of lasers from hundreds of pacifists on the other side.

Galen held up the giant lightsaber and slashed down with the laser light coming from the other party:

"Ultimate flash!"

The thick beam of light with a diameter of nearly twenty meters instantly swallowed hundreds of laser lights coming from the front, and then bombarded the neat formation of the pacifists. From a distance, it looked like a rushing river of light.

The situation turned around instantly, and the pacifists who took the lead became the passive side.

However, unlike the rigid and ordinary models, these zombie pacifists all have the superb fighting intuition of the original owner of the shadow.

When they saw Garen's blade start to shine, they increased their perception to the top, and made predictions on the spot based on the direction where Garen's blade was later cut.

These tall and large iron-shelled zombies are as flexible as rabbits. When they have any abnormal movement, they are like fleeing from all directions, causing the originally densely lined up and shot formation to be broken into pieces in an instant, opening up the wide-separated straggler line.

In the end, the pacifists who were flooded by the long river of light were only a few who could not escape.

Moreover, because of the great strengthening of the body by shadow, these pacifists have not died suddenly on the spot.

These pacifists, whose outer flesh and blood were burned through the skin of the flesh and blood by the ultimate flash, stood up again after a few seconds, holding on to the steel frame with a large ball of charred flesh, and staggered back to pick up the weapons that fell beside them.

"Hahaha.."

The ghost laughed wildly, completely different from the calm and calm agent who was as calm as water before:

"My shadow legion is not so easy to be compromised!"

"Go up, pacifists!"

With his order, the pacifist army responded.

Under the cover of several pacifists' lasers, they rushed towards Garen like arrows and blasted various attacks at Garen:

Bullets, sword energy, sword light, fist wind...

This is not the way of playing a robot at all, but the hundreds of masters working together to show their strengths, and the scene is very magnificent.

"call..."

Faced with this fierce offensive that was as stormy as a storm, Galen took a deep breath.

While his breath was circulating, his hands holding the sword accumulated powerful and terrifying power in the dark, and the giant sword that had not yet dissipated in his hand was slowly raised above his head:

"Elbuff--"

Garen turned his eyes to the aggressive pacifist legion in front of him, and vomited out the accumulated tone:

"Weiguo!"

The sword blade was cut down, and the thick sword energy crushed away like a sea.

These zombie pacifists had long discovered Garen's brewing offensive, and rely on their strong fighting consciousness to make timely avoidance actions.

Unfortunately, they couldn't escape this time.

The area covered by Garen's sword was too wide, as if the entire sky collapsed and under heavy pressure towards the ground, there was no way to escape.

No matter how far the pacifists fled, they were finally suppressed by the sword energy of the powerful country and pressed hard on the collapsed and sunken land.

The pacifists with thick skin may not be completely damaged, but their offensive was completely wiped out by Garen, one by one, and one sword. The entire army was suppressed and temporarily lost its power of action.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Garen rushes to charge with his sword and fights toward the ghost himself who was originally hiding behind the pacifist legion without hesitation.

"snort!"

The ghost snorted coldly, and his face was completely unlucky:

"Shadow Warrior--"
To be continued...
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