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Chapter 212 Completion(2/2)

If you don’t understand this and can’t think of its true body, then let me tell you: it’s the engine.

The f-119 turbine engine consists of a 3-stage fan, a 6-stage high-pressure compressor, an annular combustion chamber with a pneumatic nozzle, a floating-wall flame cylinder, a single-stage high-pressure turbine with the opposite steering of the high-pressure turbine, a single-stage low-pressure turbine, an afterburner and two-dimensional vector nozzle.

This is what Lancelot wanted to find from the f-22, but after getting it, he didn't stop. He pried the thing up, picked it up into the air, then gently patted it with his sword, and pulled it to the sand next to it. Then he continued to get out another engine inside the plane and put them together.

After doing this, Lancelot jumped off the Raptor fighter, lost the erosion of the blackened magic power, and returned to his original appearance. Now the plane looked even more terrible. The Black Knight was even more abandoned. He didn't look at the plane anymore. Now, he roared and rushed towards another plane.

This aircraft is much smaller. Compared to the shape of the f-22 beast in the air, it is a larger toy. The length of the aircraft looks quite long after the wings is spread, but the entire fuselage looks very narrow, flat and short. From the top, it is the English letter W with iron plates, and it is a single-engine, without a tail wing, and even a cockpit.

Naturally, such an aircraft cannot sit on people, but it doesn’t have to be a human being. After all, it is an unmanned reconnaissance aircraft and does not need to sit on people at all. By the way, by the way, this unmanned reconnaissance model is rj-170, which is an unmanned reconnaissance aircraft with extremely strong concealment performance.

Now, Lancelot ran over and raised his hand to overturn it. The plane that had been overturned without ignition was then held by the Lake Knight with his hands and placed it flat on the ground. Then he reached out to touch the fuselage of the plane, and another wave of drastic moves.

"I swear, I must step on you to death soon!! Step on you to death!!!" Hei a

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He ran and shouted in despair, but he still couldn't stop the guy's movements.

Lancelot did it very easily this time. He did not destroy the plane anything, but simply broke off the landing gear inside the plane. Then he rushed towards something else.

Yanfeng Kirei was watching Hector's wheel... ravaging his companions, and was watching with relish. The hero suddenly jumped into the air like a sun god, making him feel something was wrong. He turned over and got into the tank he was sitting on. After a second, a shock wave that could only be emitted by a disable weapon made him almost unconscious in the stuffy cab, and collided with the shells and other guns loaded inside.

After finally climbing out of the gun pile, Yanfeng Kirei had not seen what it was making a hole in his head when he heard a bang, and he shook again, and the top of his head became bright. Then he raised his head and looked down at a guy who looked like an evil ghost looking down from the entrance of the turret.

He took a photo of a tank he liked, and suddenly slapped the sight chamber under the tank turret with a short gun barrel. Then he saw someone sitting inside, and many infantry weapons were piled on him.

It is absolutely uncomfortable to be seen by resentful eyes. Even a surrogate like Yonemoto Kirei is bent

His evil eyes stared at him, and he felt like his whole body was stumbled. A bad thought just emerged when he saw Lancelot insert his hands under the tank's track this time.

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The sound penetrated the steel and reached Yanfeng Kirei's brain. His body, which was rescued by black mud, almost collapsed, but he still clearly directed his body and jumped out of the steel coffin closed the lid. He was right to do that, because a second later, the tank he was in was torn into two pieces by the Berserker.

Lancelot roared in disgust. He now became possessed by a mad god. His arms were opened and closed. In a moment, he tore a tank in half. The instrument panel, line, and seats inside were scattered all over the floor like animals' internal organs, and there were guns and ammunition.

Yanfeng Kirei was lucky. That guy was a crazy hero with a bad brain. When he saw him and the weapon, he automatically filtered out the people. Instead, he used the remaining rationality to select weapons. Otherwise, as the second bad guy leader of Yanfeng Kirei, he would never survive.

Just so picky, Lancelot threw all the weapons he wanted to the position of the original drone and the F-119 engine, or the weapons fragments that he destroyed. There were tanks with only one turret, wings torn off the plane, and four airborne Vulcans. There were a bunch of messy things, and I don’t know what standard he chose. However, he did not break the infantry equipment at all. He picked two Gatlings and a Barrett-type m109. By the way, he also collected a large number of missiles.

The rattlesnake and sparrow, as long as they were seen, were removed from the plane, and they were all with brackets.

Now, the guy walked to the pile of ragged weapons he had carefully selected, abandoned the sword, picked up two new swords from the ground and put them together with the pile of weapons.

"Can't it..." A faint thought was black.

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The mind flashed in his mind, which made him feel a little scared and nonsense, and he felt it was unlikely to achieve it, and he felt it was possible. He did not dare to think deeply, because it might cause devastating damage to his reason and worldview.

However, be

But before he could wait for him, a thicker black mist appeared on the black knight's hands. He took out his strongest treasure, the undestroyed lake light. But he did not use this elf blade to destroy these weapons, but used this huge sword to pick up these weapons one by one.

Under the wrist power of level A, there was nothing he could not do on the spot, and it was very high and very high. Then, the hero who was doing strange things also jumped up, and he caught up with the rising weapon at a faster speed.

Next, it was a great project. The Mad Knight completed these things in just five seconds. His movements were dazzling and he couldn't understand what he was doing, but if he slowed down, it would be like this.

The Dark Knight reached out and grabbed the drone whose landing gear was removed by him, took the lake light sword in his hand, inserted the hilt straight into the head of the plane, leaving only the sword blade outside. Then he used the drone as the focus point, jumped to the tank turret only and grabbed it. Pointed the axle base of the turret at the back of the plane, found the center point, and then buckled it fiercely.

It's the same steel, but it's different to have external force. Under the brutal force of the Berserker, the shaft of the turret easily passed through it, and it was a bit too far. Now they have combined a piece of equipment, but it's very strange. It's not considered a flying tank, because there is a sword inserted on the head of the plane (the first level of Call of Duty 6, I can't find the information about the tank inside. The turret is not very big and the barrel is not long, but it can undoubtedly fire shells. Only it can

Forced to snare the Kandahar monster). Then, the six iron snakes on the back of Lancelot moved, grabbed the four airborne Vulcans and the F-119 engines, and used the same rough means to tear the outer skin of the aircraft, clamp or entangle the Vulcans' shell box, roughly installed the four Vulcans on both sides of the front and back sides, and were close to the fuselage, and the engine was flat against both sides of the turret that penetrated the aircraft, and fixed it with the iron shell of the aircraft.

Now it began to become a four-dimensional, but this is the most important project. After the most important project was completed, Lancelot grabbed the two wings that originally belonged to the F-15 and quickly passed them with the two swords. Once, twice, the two wings were immediately half thin, leaving only the extent to which they could carry missile brackets. Lancelot let go of his sword, used the wings behind him to pull various missiles floating around him, aimed the brackets of these missiles at the part of the wings, and buckled them one by one.

Of course, there were no symmetrical holes, but under his rough means... he said too much, just buckled it. Then he pulled the two portable Vulcan cannons over, and he bent the last part of the thinned plane wings with his hands, grabbed them by the Vulcan cannon's bullet box, and at the same time grabbed his calves, which was to connect them to his legs and bypass the links around his arms.

Afterwards, he grabbed two swords and buckled them on both sides of his waist. The six iron snakes on his back pulled over the drone that had turned into a super flying tank. Lancelot didn't even look at it. He used the cover plate that was originally a drone landing gear as a belt, bent it, and buckled it on his waist. This piece of equipment that was almost the same height as him or even higher was regarded as a back tool by him.

Then, he pulled the Barrett m109 over, used its bracket as a wrist guard, and buckled the red shield with a cross on his left arm. Then, he pulled up the cable wrapped around his arm, pulled the Vulcan cannon, grabbed one with both hands, and only held the trigger handle without paying attention to the support.

Now, he is already an alien.

Finally, the six spiritual snakes behind him flexibly moved, passing through the gap between the armor and the mecha. Two directly crossed the plane and poked the tip into the middle of the turbine of the F-22 engine. Two wrapped around his legs, firmly tied the wings and legs of the plane with twelve missiles. Two passed through the plane, making this crazy back fit more firmly with him.

After all this, the Berserker was almost about to fall to the ground, but before that, an explosive black and red fire came from his body...

"Just kidding! What the hell, shit. Gundam? That's fine. I don't have to cut off the contract for myself and regret it... "Hi A

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He ran in amazement, watching the guy fall to the ground and stumbled, almost lifting his double speed.

So many words show that he has believed but is unwilling to believe it, and he comforted himself with reason: "It's impossible. His ability is impossible to combine treasures. He can only use a certain weapon alone, and there is no way to synthesize them..."

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A shocking wave destroyed his mind. The dark fire, which was originally like a comet falling, rekindled again. A terrifying devil emerged from the sand. It had a pair of huge black wings, and its skin covered his whole body. Two narrow ailerons on his legs, two sides of his shoulders and behind both sides of his legs, four huge serial barrels of guns were extremely ferocious, and seemed to be able to sieve the earth. He held two of their kind in his hands, and there were even more huge guns and shields on his arms. A horn above his head was a sharp sword pierced on his wings, and a straight tail behind him. Haha, that was the tank barrel in the reverse direction.

The whole body was entangled by black flames. It was neither the posture of a fallen angel nor the appearance of a thick smoke ghost. It had sharp edges and corners of steel, and red blood vessels were all over the body, which was even more hideous than poisonous objects. It was not a fallen angel or a thick smoke ghost, but a steel demon!!!

“No…”

There is nothing impossible. Now, this guy has begun to tremble. The two black pipes on his back are connected to the engine of sound. The magic power of devouring all weapons directly acts in the turbine and the pipeline, causing the fuselage to tremble and rotate. Then there is no sharp flame that is black or red. In the crosstalk that is even more explosive than before, the berserker soars into the sky.

This guy roaring in the sky, with a strong resentment of the Red Lotus Eye, like a bloody mouth waiting to be opened, facing the darkness

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Roaring.

"No, another one" black a

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He took a breath of air conditioning: "Then I'll take it back and step on you to death."

But helpless, black a

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I still don’t understand why that guy was able to assimilate so many treasures into one treasure, and it was the one he destroyed and damaged.

Because of the scabbard.

Lancelot's knight is immortal with bare hands and uses any weapon he encounters as his treasure. Those who are less than D can be forced to be upgraded to D, and those who are more than D can maintain their original level. But it is indeed impossible that the two swords are tied together and become used as a double-edge sword. But King Arthur's scabbard is in his body.

This scabbard can tell the recovery holder's injury. If it is a heroic spirit, then the treasure he owns can be repaired together. Now all the weapons installed by the Black Knight on him have been turned into his treasures, which can naturally be repaired.

However, something that is not a treasure itself is buckled together, and their respective broken openings are connected and squeezed together, and they cannot be restored at all. Either the lower body of the tank grows out and bursts the plane. Or the plane restores and squeezes the tank out. But the scabbard is so perfect that it cannot be described.

It can repair these treasures together without abandoning any part, but things that are not originally a treasure can naturally be repaired. Therefore, the wounds of these treasures are restored by the scabbard, and at the same time they are squeezed by the broken openings of the surrounding treasures, and then restored, squeezed, squeezed, restored, and squeezed...

Finally, a balance is born, and the wounds of each treasure are connected together, and the recovery and regeneration make them connected together as if they are spread together, regardless of each other, forming a treasure.

That is, fusion!!!

Since then, the strongest be

,Combination is completed!!!
Chapter completed!
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