"Boom..."
The giant fists of the Demonic Armor Battle roared towards Gao Zhengyang's face.
This demon armor was about nine feet tall, and its black metal fist weighed more than a hundred kilograms. The power of the steel joints, coupled with the energy channeling, the power of this punch was hundreds of thousands of kilograms.
In terms of pure power, it was not inferior to a rank nine powerhouse.
The steel was driven by mechanical power, and there was a unique beauty of a mechanical operation.
However, the power of the punch was so simple that it was almost sluggish, and it had the stiffness of a machine. It was powerful, but it lacked spirituality and change. It was almost no threat to a powerhouse.
Gao Zhengyang had a thousand ways to avoid this punch, but he stood still and punched back with his left fist.
The two fists collided. Under Gao Zhengyang's incomparably fierce fist power, the giant and tough fists of the demonic armor turned into fragile pieces of paper, exploding with a loud rumble, shattering into thousands of pieces of iron.
The power of the punch swept through the arm of the demon armor. The body and joints made of steel twisted, broke, and flew away.
Gao Zhengyang's punch broke the limbs of the tall and strong demon armor, and its thick body was blasted with dozens of cracks.
Without the support of its limbs, the broken demon armor lay on the wet riverbank, looking like a pile of scrap metal.
Fangzheng's steel head was also crushed by the power of the punch, as if a strange flower had bloomed on his head.
The cold, dark red eyes of the demon armor lost their sharpness and became dull and lifeless.
Gao Zhengyang squatted down and rummaged through the chest of the demon armor with interest.
The demon armor was not made of flesh and blood. Its body was made of tough metal, and there were no internal organs in the chest. There were only metal blocks with special shapes and strange metal wires.
It felt like opening the hood of a car.
Without a doubt, these metal blocks and wires were the engine of the demon armor, and the source of its power.
Among the round and square metal blocks, the most eye-catching was the triangular metal block in the middle.
The black metal block was translucent, and one could faintly see a flame shining inside.
Gao Zhengyang could feel the strong vitality in the flame, as well as the wisdom and emotions it contained.
It was like the heart and brain of a human being.
Gao Zhengyang grabbed the triangular piece of metal and said slowly, "If you don't say anything, I'll crush this thing."
The dark red eyes of the demonic armor suddenly turned and looked at Gao Zhengyang.
"Intruder, what do you want?"
The voice of the magic armor came from its mouth. It had the hoarseness and dryness of metal. There was no emotion, and it seemed to be abnormally cold and emotionless.
"Hahaha, I knew you could talk."
Gao Zhengyang smiled smugly. "Look at you. There's obviously a vibrating device on your neck. It must be used to transmit sound waves."
Mo Jia fell silent. Gao Zhengyang's terrifying powers of observation surprised him, and he didn't know how to reply.
"You can speak, and you have intelligence and life aura. You're clearly a powerful life form. I'm very curious, what kind of race are you? "
Gao Zhengyang let go of the core of the demon armor and sat down cross-legged across from it, looking like he was going to have a long talk.
He had been in the Mo Jia Valley for a few days, and he had seen many low rank demon armors.
These low rank demon armors were responsible for labor, mining, or transporting ores. They were like a group of robots, and they never talked to each other, just working silently.
Gao Zhengyang had also destroyed a few low rank demon armors. Although there were life auras inside, they were very weak and lacked true intelligence.
That was until he met this powerful demon armor on this long stretch of river.
At that time, this demon armor was sitting on a big rock, looking at the rolling river with a melancholy face, deep in thought.
The face of the demon armor was expressionless, but the aura and emotions it gave off were enough for Gao Zhengyang to make such a judgment.
A demon armor made entirely of metal could actually be melancholy and deep in thought. This made Gao Zhengyang very curious.
The demon armor didn't seem to have the habit of communicating with other races. Then, it was punched down by Gao Zhengyang.
Gao Zhengyang believed that since the other cared about life and death, it was a smart demon armor, and it would obediently communicate with him.
"In ancient times, other races called us the Vajra Race. We once ruled an era."
Under Gao Zhengyang's smiling gaze, the demon armor couldn't bear the pressure and answered again.
"Golden Steel Race, Epoch Master. That sounds very impressive. What's your name? What do you do? How many of you are there, and where do you live? "
Gao Zhengyang continued to ask bluntly.
His posture seemed polite, but it was like a policeman interrogating a thief, with an unyielding tone that couldn't be refused.
The demon armor was also very helpless, but it was in Gao Zhengyang's hands. Its life and death were in the hands of the other party. It didn't dare to be forceful.
"A wise man submits to circumstances." This was also the saying of the Vajra Race.
"My name is Vajra Jing Ming, the chief of staff of the First Special Forces under the Storm Banner."
Speaking of his identity, Diamond Jing Ming naturally straightened his neck, raised his head high, and his dim eyes lit up.
It was clear that he was very proud of his identity.
Although Vajra Jing Ming wasn't human, the proud temperament of a soldier he displayed was very familiar to Gao Zhengyang.
In his previous life, he was also proud of his military uniform, proud of his honor.
Soldiers could be arrogant and barbaric, but they couldn't be without a sense of honor.
From this point, Vajra Jing Ming was a good soldier.
Business was more important. Gao Zhengyang put away the emotions in his heart. "Storm Banner? What's that? I'm very curious about your race. You don't have to be anxious. Tell me clearly. "
Vajra Jing Ming was very smart and perceptive. He explained in detail the questions that Gao Zhengyang was interested in.
In an ancient era, the Mechanical Divine Emperor, Gong Shu, personally created a Vajra Man.
This was the ancestor of the Vajra Race. In the next few eras, the Vajra Race continued to grow. In the end, they reached the peak of an era, created the Vajra Machine Civilization, and became the Era Master.
The Era Cycle, the Heaven Earth Essence Qi changed, and the laws changed. The Vajra Race's power was greatly weakened, and they had no choice but to withdraw from the stage of the era.
The Vajra Race also had wise people, and they had long chosen a path of retreat. After the Era Struggle failed, the entire race retreated into this independent space.
The powerful lifeforms in this space were all killed by the Vajra Race. They became the true masters of this place, and they were also the only race with high intelligence.
This space was also named the Vajra Realm.
The Vajra Race flourished here, and their population continued to increase. By now, the number had already exceeded two billion.
The entire Vajra Race was a soldier, and they implemented a military management system. There were a total of ten battle flags, and the entire race had a strict hierarchy.
The ruler was the supreme commander. There were a total of ten marshals, each commanding a flag.
The Storm Banner was ranked lower among the ten flags, but the First Army was the direct subordinate of the marshal.
As the chief of staff of the First Army, Vajra Jing Ming had the rank of Major General, and his status was extremely high. He was also deeply trusted by the Storm Banner Marshal.
Gao Zhengyang felt that some of Vajra Jing Ming's words could not be completely trusted. For example, his identity, thinking about life gloomily by the river, did not look like he was highly valued by his superior.
Emphasizing the importance of his identity was also beneficial to being valued. His chances of survival were also greater.
Gao Zhengyang could understand Vajra Jing Ming's thoughts. He did not care too much. Whether the other party's identity was high or low, it did not affect him much.
"How many rank 9 powerhouses do you have, and what is the rank of the supreme commander?"
Gao Zhengyang was more concerned about the high-end strength of the Vajra Race.
Two billion Vajra Race sounded terrifying. But when placed in a vast space, this number was not worth mentioning.
What was truly worth worrying about was the high-end combat strength. As long as there was a rank 11 powerhouse, then they would quickly retreat.
Vajra Jing Ming's red eyes flickered, "The ten marshals are all peak rank 9, and the supreme commander's strength is unfathomable and indescribable."
"You better not lie to me."
Gao Zhengyang said, "I have no enmity towards you, mainly because I lost something here and want to find it."
Gao Zhengyang extended his left hand in front of Vajra Jing Ming, "This golden gauntlet, have you seen it before?"
"Heavenly Lion Claw!"
Vajra Jing Ming recognized it at a glance and accurately called out its name.
Gao Zhengyang was somewhat surprised, "Do you know where the Heavenly Lion Claw is?"
"A few hundred years ago, a foreign race invaded and killed all the way to Steel Battle City. The Thunder Flag Marshal personally took action and killed the foreign race, obtaining this Heavenly Lion Claw. "
Vajra Jing Ming said, "This matter was extremely sensational, and was even recorded in the records of war and spread throughout the race. It is said that the Thunder Flag Marshal liked the Heavenly Lion Claw very much and put it on his right hand. For this, he specially reconstructed his body. "
Gao Zhengyang could not help but frown. According to Vajra Jing Ming, the Vajra Race only had ten flags.
On average, the Thunder Flag also had 200 million warriors. As a marshal, there were definitely many experts around him.
Thinking of the hundreds of millions of steel soldiers, Gao Zhengyang also felt a headache.
But since he was already here, he could not just turn around and leave, he had to try.
"Where is that marshal, I want to talk to him."
Gao Zhengyang said.
Vajra Jing Ming's expression changed greatly. His face that was molded from steel naturally did not have any real expression. But his red eyes flickered wildly, fully expressing his panic and shock.
After the Thunder Flag Marshal's body was reconstructed, his body became smaller, but his strength became more powerful. In the entire Vajra Race, he could be ranked in the top three.
Because of this, the Vajra Race even had a trend of body reconstruction.
In the past, everyone regarded size as beauty and strength. But now, balance and coordination were emphasized.
The Thunder Flag Marshal could be said to have changed the evolutionary history of the Vajra Race.
Gao Zhengyang actually wanted to challenge such an expert, it was simply courting death.
Vajra Jing Ming did not care about Gao Zhengyang's life or death, but he was afraid of being implicated by him. But he did not dare to stop Gao Zhengyang.
After thinking for a while, he said, "The Thunder Flag Marshal is in Steel Battle City, just follow the Black Oil River …"
Gao Zhengyang smiled and said, "One guest does not bother two hosts, I will trouble you to lead the way …"
Vajra Jing Ming's ruby-like eyes dimmed, "My body is broken, even if I want to help, I am powerless."
"It's okay, big brother will carry you."
Gao Zhengyang smiled and said, "When things are done, big brother will give you a beautiful woman's body, it will definitely feel good …"
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