Chapter 67, the powerless and low-hanging thing!

"Oh, is it that black hole bomb? Interesting, fun, and www.biquge.info interesting!" said the young instructor sitting on the far right of the referee's bench with squinted eyes and thoughtful eyes. At this time, the shock brought to the referee by the fourth phase of the mecha shown by Aryan has not yet disappeared. The strength displayed by Lin Cheng, if it was placed in normal times, I am afraid that it would have already caused a sensation, but now in front of the Aryan, the strongest contemporary descendant of the Middle Ages, it seems that there is no such strength but it is unreasonable.

"It's a pity.... If it weren't for the fourth stage, maybe it would be a great show. But now..."A sigh came, and the young male tutor sitting on the right showed a look of surprise on his face, which had always been uninterested.

"Hehe...."The middle-aged lady who sighed saw the young male tutor's reaction, but instead showed a gentle and gorgeous smile, and smiled at the young male tutor: "I know that Teacher Feng Tian has always had a certain sincerity about a conservative tutor like me. However, I am a mentor, and even if I am not in line with my educational philosophy, I will never mistake the shining light in my students. ”

The young male tutor's pupils only contracted after seeing the gentle smile, and a look of even more consternation appeared on his face.

"Is it.... Is it!" The muscles on his face shook unnaturally a few times, and he stopped talking, and the focus of his pupils continued to expand, as if he remembered something. Anger, unwillingness, where the face that has been hanging a calm and lazy expression is constantly expressed. The male guide's right hand gripped the armrest of the chair tightly, and on his chest, a golden cross fluctuated spiritually with the male guide's undulating emotions. The phantom of the golden mecha arm flickered on the male mentor's right arm. As if he heard something, the complicated expression on the male tutor's face changed several times, and finally showed a somewhat relieved look.

"Yes! Claysell..... Teacher!" Feng Tian, who breathed a sigh of relief, turned his eyes to the side and said softly with a complicated and rarely shy expression. Hearing the sound, the middle-aged lady's figure flickered, and then like a deflated ball, she lost her usual strength.

"Hmm!"

"Now, Mr. Claysell, let's make a bet. A pleasant female voice came from the golden cross around the young male tutor's neck. The middle-aged lady's face showed a look of nostalgia, and with a cold smile that others couldn't understand, she asked coldly.

"Bet on what?"

"Victory, victory!"

"Really, Cherna.... The people who are all teachers are still so unstable. ”

"If you don't listen or don't listen, Teacher Claysell will know how to preach...."Looking at the embarrassed look of the middle-aged lady, many teachers present who knew the inside story all covered their mouths and chuckled.

"Yes, yes, then, how do you want to bet. ”

"I bet that Xiao Chengcheng will win. ”

"Lin Cheng.... Yes, then, I also bet on Lin Cheng's victory. ”

"Well, so..... Forehead... Teacher Claysel !! "From the golden cross on a windy day, a female voice shouted in a coquettish tone.

"It's just..... Facing the fourth stage, victory, is it really possible?"

"Probably..... But, Mr. Claysell, you taught us..."

"Believe, the miracle behind the dream!!"

........

"Not bad!"

In the arena, Aryan, who was temporarily suppressed by Lin Cheng's black hole bullet, showed a little appreciation on his face, and two words clearly spit out from his mouth, echoing throughout the arena, but no one could refute it. The fifth order of the mecha, the gap in each stage can be described as earth-shattering. Even if it is a different mecha magician, its third stage can be very different. What's more, the Aryans, who are the strongest of the ancient genre in their time, can only be described as terrifying in the fourth stage.

At this moment, Aryan is like a queen who rules over all the fires of the world. Surrounded by silver flames, standing on the head of the sparkling silver sparrow that appeared as a metallic lifeform, its flames were so blazing that it could even make people see the scorched and distorted space with the naked eye, as if it was about to burn through this space-time. Even the black hole bullet, which is known as a strategic weapon, is still regarded as nothing in front of him, and he even praised Lin Cheng very leisurely.

In the very distant past, it was said that the Mighty had the power to speak his mind. At this moment, when Lin Cheng said those words in Aryan, a feeling of joy and pride was continuously instilled into his mind from the surrounding space, into his body, and even through his soul. The invisible will of this heaven and earth, and the existence of this space, seems to agree with what Aryan said, and constantly feedback this recognition to Lin Cheng.

"But.... It's just good. Ye, bounce it off!"

"Good.. Good... It's a hassle. When Aryan showed the absolute strength of the fourth stage of the mecha, the heavily armored knight who quietly disappeared in the shadow of the spark and silver sparrow reluctantly walked out slowly under the call of Aryan. As early as the time when the Spark Silver Sparrow descended before, the arena land had already been burned into a sea of fire. At this time, with the footsteps of the heavily armored knight, a piece of patina-like writing opened up a path of light in the sea of fire, and the patina-like words filled the path of the heavily armored knight with an almost demonic green light.

And above the heavily armored knight, the Starfire Silver Sparrow also raised his position with great fear, and because of this, the aura of devouring everything in the black hole bullet that had been suppressed became more intense. It was only at this time that people first discovered the strength of the heavily armored knights themselves. Even the Starfire Silver Sparrow is afraid of the forbidden inheritance of even unnatural retreat - the hexagonal wheel, which is the ancient genre of the heavily armored knights. Tracing back to its origins, that genre is even older than the medieval genre of starry-night-filariasis, and is a taboo tradition that only exists in one of the few legends.

The path of light formed by the patina-like text is the most core armament module of the heavy knight's genre. Everything decayed in the eerie green light that shone from the patina-like text. It's like it's been eroded by time, and it's covered with strange patina.

"Nothing can stop the wheels of history. The heavily armored knight threw the wheel-shaped shield in his hand towards the black hole, and the demonic patina-like words and the wheeled shield rose into the sky. When it collided with the black hole bullet, it made a roaring sound, like a screeching sound like gold and iron clashing.

It's a wheel, it's weird, it's patina, it's erosion, it's something that breaks common sense. The black hole bullet that collides with it is also a thing that destroys common sense, is destruction, devouring, and extinction. At this time, under the strange patina wheels, the black hole full of dense devouring and destroying power was also infected by this patina, and after the two collided together, the giant shield that only blocked the wheels was crushed and turned into nothingness in just a moment.

"Hmph, vulnerable!" said Aryan, who was standing on top of the silver sparrow, chuckling.

"Hmm, it's not good!!" Hearing this, the heavily armored knight did not answer, but showed a questioning look. After crushing the black hole, the wheel giant shield did not return, but froze in place as if it had encountered some strong enemy, spinning rapidly. The strange patina of the text is unwillingly shining with a strange green light, trying to suppress something.

"Huh. Lin Cheng let out a chuckle, stood in place and casually discarded the sniper rifle that was collapsing like a shotgun, and the corners of his mouth raised a trace of smugness.

"Boom!" Under Lin Yi's sparkling eyes, Lin Cheng spat out two words.

Before Lin Cheng could speak, the powerful blast spread with great power as the black hole bullet disappeared, and a white singularity appeared under the giant shield of wheels. All the material previously absorbed by the black hole bomb is ejected from the singularity left behind by the black hole's disappearance. If the Wheel Shield has the power to lose time, decay everything, and shape history. Then the white hole that will swallow and extinguish everything that will be devoured and extinct will be spewed out again in the form of energy, and the white hole that restores the origin of the world represents the law of creation.

The scene turned again, and the two who were originally at a disadvantage reversed the situation again after the black hole failed to become a white hole due to the law of time when the giant shield of the wheel corrupted everything. The moment the white hole appeared, the four people in the arena clearly felt that except for thinking, the entire arena was stopped under the huge field energy. It is a phenomenon that the "present" to which everyone belongs is deflected after the past and the beginning of the laws of the world collide. Under the collision of such supreme rules, even the Spark Silver Sparrow came to a standstill.

However, Ringo moved, and one of the two floating cannons that had been put away by him appeared in Ringo's right hand. Like a revolver, the floating artillery made a few gorgeous turns in Lin Qin's right hand, and a half-foot-long pitch-black light erupted from the muzzle of the floating artillery. Against the backdrop of the 3-meter-tall mech, the floating cannon resembles a short dagger, and it is the short dagger-like floating cannon that stretches out a black spherical shield, making Ringo the only one who has not been affected by the "now" worldline deflection phenomenon.

With his right hand, he threw the floating cannon towards the Starfire Silver Sparrow, and the half-foot-long pitch-black light blade of the floating cannon easily cut through the field of the patina-colored wheel and the white singularity, opening up a passage. The power module was fully opened, and the white mecha of Ringo flashed and appeared on the head of the Spark Silver Sparrow. Catching the floating cannon in the air, he turned sideways in the air for two and a half weeks, and the huge silver finch was hit on the ground by Lin Yi's heavy head.

The field vanished, and Lin Yi carried the light cannon sword and levitated in front of the stunned Aryan face. The entire arena was stunned. The change was too rapid, first with the unfolding of the fourth Aryan phase, and then with the appearance of the Black Hole Bomb. Before the audience could digest this fact, the terrifying wheel shield of the heavy knight shook people's hearts like a dark cloud. Then the appearance of the White Hole, and now Lin Yi ignored the level gap and used the field collision of rules to fight a Jedi counterattack.

It all came so fast that the vast majority of people, both in the audience and in the referee's seat, were still confused. Only a few people understand the dangers involved. The heavily armored knight withdrew his wheel giant shield and wanted to rescue, but he was targeted by Lin Cheng in the distance, holding a mobile cannon, and could not move.

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"Did we actually win?" Lin Cheng sighed in his heart.

"That's right, all you need is victory!" the cold words sounded behind Lin Cheng's back. A pair of cold eyes, the sharp gaze was passing through a corner of the audience, burning Lin Cheng's back.

"No, it is. It's not...."

Under that cold gaze, under that cold gaze that was no longer there, I, I, me, me!!

The strength is gone....

"Bang. With a loud bang, under the stunned gaze of countless people, under the disgusted gaze of Aryan, under the sad gaze of the expressionless mask of the heavily armored knight. The cannon in Lin Cheng's hand smashed to the ground, and because he lost its holder, it was slowly turning into a rain of light and disappearing.

There was a commotion in the audience.

"I'm sorry. Ringo. Really.... I. ”