The hound doesn’t know how much of the crescent defense force is left. All he can do is to stall as many enemies as possible and minimize the pressure on the crescent fortress.

"The old dog is in bad condition!" Suddenly Leighton screamed in the earphone, "The enemy outside has increased the attack frequency. The energy shield is about to fail. I must put another batch in or the shield generator will disappear for more than ten minutes once it passes the energy shield!"
"Mom … I know. Put it in!" The hound threw two scrapped magnetic track machine guns to Chi feng han, who took out a dozen individual missiles from the ammunition box on the adsorption deck and rushed into the battlefield again.
After a few seconds, the energy shield that enveloped Agunakotor disappeared again. This time, the number of warships rushed in was fully increased to four!
Valentina tried his best to disintegrate two warships, and the remaining two were replaced by more than a dozen mass-produced degenerate angels-however, the disintegration of warships is not the most troublesome place, which is to produce thousands of individuals after the disintegration.
There are insects, beasts, humans, organic armor … and even mass-produced degenerate angels and erosive shapes. Those individuals separated from warships are deformed as soon as they land on the deck. They are like a piece of living clay and are pinched into various things by a pair of hands.
The fuel of the hound propeller soon ran out again. This time, Han Feng was busy repairing several machines that had retreated from the front line. The hound could fall back to the deck and engage in close combat with monsters and mecha.
The hound can’t remember how long he fought. Although this power armor can save the wearer’s physical strength to the greatest extent, the hound’s physical strength was overdrawn many times in such fierce fighting. Every time, he was forced to support himself by injecting drugs … As the physical strength overdraft became more and more severe, he chose to inject drugs, and his strength became stronger and stronger … Gradually, the hound felt that his eyes seemed to be unable to see clearly, and the other people’s voices in the headphones became very blurred, as if from a distant place. He could hear his heavy breathing and beat like a drum. Don’t hear anything clearly.
He can wave his weapon like a chain saw. The sword chain saw has broken. He simply uses the heavy blade as a blunt object to smash it left and right … The hound doesn’t feel like he is controlling the power armor, but the power armor drives his body to complete all kinds of movements.
A muscle still feels sore, but now he can’t feel anything. Even when injecting drugs, the pain caused by the needle piercing the skin disappears. The only feeling is that a burning heat flow spreads along the blood vessels and muscles … Every drop of potential extracted by drugs also overdraws his remaining vitality.
Another horizontal split, but this time it failed to shoot the enemy out-the hound looked intently and blocked himself. The attack was a pale giant with a height of more than meters. It held on to the chainsaw without a chain in one hand and saw the sword with the other hand. It threw a fist and knocked the hound down with both men and armor.
"He … his mama … what is this? It is a fusion of plural individuals … elite monsters? "
The hilt of the chain saw sword is still firmly in the hand of the hound, but the blade has been broken by the other side and thrown far away.
The white giant bent down and grabbed the hound’s shoulder with both hands, picked it up and then slammed it to the ground-
"Bang!"
In principle, there should be no sound, but the hound clearly heard a loud noise and then his ears were buzzing
Something sticky came out of the ear canal, and a smell of blood filled the helmet. His nose twitched twice, only to find that blood not only came out of his ears, but also came out from the edge of his nose and eyes, and there was a salty smell in his throat, which seemed to splash out from his mouth at any moment.
"This old bones … finally is to account for … mom … Leighton … you must give me … a good command … to …"
Before the hound finished his "last words", the pale giant flew out-he saw several irregular-shaped alloy columns running through his body and nailed it to the deck of Agunakotor.
"What … what?"
The hound turned his head a little vigorously. He saw an "iron can" coming from the rear. The "iron can" was wrapped in a strange-looking heavy armor. This heavy armor was like kneading a pile of metal scrap together and kneading it … The neck part was unprotected and exposed by wearing a head …
No, it’s not a human head, but a flesh-and-blood stripped skeleton. Two points are red and bright, and the dark eyes of the skeleton are shining.
"What the hell?"
One second, wearing a heavy armor skeleton, he reached out and pulled the half-dead hound from the ground.
Chapter one thousand and seventeen Final battle (4)
"Who are you …?" The hound asked in amazement that the other side seemed to be on his side, but the hound had no idea that there was such a role in his own camp
"He is thirty-three." Ivan answered the hound question in the communication channel. "Thirty-three abilities to manipulate Nino alloy came from an alien god. Just as Kelan was transported from the tower of babel, the main energy has the same origin as this alien god … holding a dead horse as a living horse doctor, I injected a very small amount of alien energy into thirty-three bodies."
"And then it became like this?"
"No, the direct and intense energy conflict of his body was destroyed … but I don’t know what consciousness was saved. Now his body is remolded by Nino alloy after controlling the energy of different gods," Ivan said.
Another group of monsters rushed in, but in a second, their foot decks suddenly changed-these decks surged up as if they were alive, wrapped the monsters that stepped on their own bodies, and then suddenly contracted and directly squeezed the monsters’ bodies.
"The whole outer deck of Agunakotor is made of Nino alloy. This is the 33rd main battlefield," Ivan said. "We will have a much higher chance of winning with him."
"The thirty-three now … is dead or alive?" The hound glanced at the two points in the skull eye socket, which made people feel the fire and moved their eyes consciously.
Even if you know that this body consciousness is thirty-three, even if you know that he is on your side, when you look directly at the skull eyes, you will still have a horrible feeling. The oppression does not come from the thirty-three bodies, but from the powerful gods that are separated from here for several hours.
"Alien energy is difficult to be controlled by human consciousness … I don’t know how 33 did it, but his current state is very unstable. The residual consciousness is constantly being worn away by this force … when his activities are limited and his self-consciousness disappears completely …" Ivan paused and whispered, "You can regard him as a one-time consumption."
"Not saved?"
"Not saved …" Ivan sighed. "If I don’t do this, his consciousness will always indulge in dreamland … until it is completely extinguished. Now he is awake."
"… I see." The hound silently glanced at this state of thirty-three. "But there is one more thing … doesn’t Alpha make the alien power attract that gaze? I remember Koran and I said that after he merged with the’ body’, the ability of the body must be extremely careful. If you don’t pay attention, you will be found to be doomed. "
"Not thirty-three have different powers compared with Kelan is simply nine Niu Yi hairs … What’s more, it belongs to the brand of different gods, which has already been neutralized and erased, and will not attract that attention. I have already discussed this with Kelan," Ivan said.
"Does Kelan know this, too?"
"I know … he wants to save thirty-three more than one of us, but there is no way …" Ivan said and sighed again. "Actually, it is thirty-three’s own choice. If he wants to live to the end, he doesn’t have to reshape the form of body consciousness … Pure ideology can live for decades and the life span of normal human beings is almost the same, but once the body is reshaped by different gods, his consciousness will be eroded and impacted by this energy all the time … I have advised him that it will be shortened to dozens of hours in a few decades, but he still has it.
"Can he talk now?" The hound asked again
"You can’t have a new body without hair organs, so you can sign language or other ways if you want to communicate with him," Ivan said. "In order to extend the time limit of this physical activity as much as possible, he saved all unnecessary body structures and organs."
The hound side is still communicating with Ivan, and the other side has rushed away after "rebirth". He just waved his hand, and the armored toilet on the outer deck of Agunakotor lifted up and smashed it at the enemy like an avalanche.
In less than a minute, 33 killed more than 1000 individuals separated from the wreckage of warships … This record is indeed brilliant, but compared with the total number of enemies, it is not enough to reverse the whole war.
In a battle of this scale, if you want to be able to turn the tide on your own, you can’t do it by individual combat effectiveness alone … not even Kelan unless he moves those dangerous forces.
"Top to! Go all the way! Plug the gap! Surround these monsters and fight! We have 30 seconds! After 30 seconds, a batch of monsters will be released, and the deck monsters must be wiped out before this! " Ivan took the place of the command position of the seriously injured hound. His left arm was holding a rifle specially designed for environmental warfare, and the air tightness was improved. His right arm was a few thick and long, and every time he waved his tentacles, he could sweep out a white field in the battlefield. Ivan didn’t tell the hound that he used himself as a test before injecting 33 supernatural energy.
Alien energy erased the "that" brand in the eroded cells and forcibly assimilated the latent Ivan body to erode the residual cells … and Ivan had to take this power for himself-this experiment is irreversible for physical destruction. When this crystal syringe was stuck into his body, Ivan’s remaining life had already entered the countdown …
According to his own estimation, in no more than five years, this force will completely erase his self-consciousness and turn him into a real walking corpse-of course, there is no remedy to be able to peel off his consciousness, and Ivan still has a chance to live.
In the most important experiment, the craziest scientist will regard himself as the most important experimental material … The observed data are not as accurate as the feelings he has personally experienced.
Ivan seems that he should have died in the exile camp or merged with the eroded species years ago and was finally culled by the security bureau agents … A man who died once valued his life and looked at death very indifferently … He always felt that he owed his life to others. Maybe now is the best time to pay his debts.
Hundreds of tentacles spread around Ivan Center. These tentacles glided close to the deck of Yagunakotor until they reached the feet of prey, and then suddenly exploded or tightly entangled the prey, which would be strangled to pieces or directly drilled into the cracks of the structure to destroy the prey.
Ivan scored less than thirty-three, but not much less.
After these two people who accepted different energies joined the battlefield, the pressure on the side of the Lucky Alliance suddenly eased, and many fronts that had been constantly compressed were slowly pushed back-but the speed of destroying monsters did not accelerate. More and more wounded people and scrapped weapons and equipment reduced the firepower of the Lucky Alliance by more than one grade, and Ivan and 33 joined only to make up for this gap.