After Mr. Ma finished speaking, he touched the eight-winged silver wings as if he was reluctant to say goodbye, but for the sake of his eternal life, he could only give up everything on the ethereal star, and the emotions in his eyes gradually dissipated and turned into indifference, and he gave the order to attack.

I saw that the eight-winged silver wings opened a large number of exits from the wings, and one after another small planes flew into the sky, only more than a meter in size, just like a mini machine in the game.

A scientific and technological monk present immediately scanned and analyzed it, reminding: "Each plane carries a magnetoelectric explosive bomb, its yield is equivalent to a blow in the early stage of the Yuanying, the purpose of the aircraft is to load and position, but this kind of aircraft carrying explosive bombs has extremely poor defense, and it is good to destroy it now." ”

The monks present were about to make a move when they heard this, when they suddenly saw a silver light on the flying feathers of the tips of the eight-winged silver wings, like twinkling stars. After the light, hundreds of lasers were scattered and swept towards the monks, like a lighthouse sweeping the sea, but the light was not just one, but hundreds of lasers, instantly interrupting the monks' desire to attack the plane, and they could only temporarily defend against the strafing of the lasers.

Before the laser stopped, some of the planes that had just flown into the air suddenly rushed down and took the initiative to detonate beside the monk, and the Yuanying monk who hit him for a while was in a hurry.

And those individual god cultivators glanced at them with their eyes, and the corners of their mouths sneered, anyway, they are not their own Yuan Baby, just a little more death, and the pressure of competition will be less in the future, and they are also pretending to be busy dodging lasers and bombs there.

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Inside Aibo International Company, Mr. Ma looked at the situation outside, and smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth, more than 20 gods, thousands of yuan babies besieged, according to conventional calculations, the eight-winged silver wing only passively beat and then folded the wings.

But it's another thing to include people's hearts.

Mr. Ma asked his subordinates: "From the beginning to now, it has been almost thirty minutes, is the energy storage ready?"

The subordinate replied: "Report, because we want to create a gravitational field that is enough to affect the Yuan Infant Monk, the time of accumulation is longer, and based on the energy currently accumulated, it can last for about ten minutes." ”

Mr. Ma looked at the screen in front of him, which showed the Yuan Infant Monk in a hurry and the avatar who was acting on the spot, and said to his subordinates: "In their state, ten minutes is enough, let's start." ”

In the next moment, a large amount of silver spiritual light rose around the eight-winged silver wings, densely packed like needles, rotating around the eight-winged silver wings at high speed.

Ten seconds later, the Silver Wing was as holy and beautiful as if wrapped in a silver eggshell.

Seeing this, the monks on the periphery concentrated on preparing to resist, and there was the remote monk who cast a spell to attack, but was blocked by the shield.

At this time, a monk reminded: "The magnetic field is changing, they are using quantum condensation to generate a gravitational field, no wonder it is a silver wing structure, the gravitational field has the least effect on them, and the bottom must also be equipped with an anti-gravity device." Be careful, the magnetic field has enveloped the entire vicinity. ”

Another techno-type monk reminded: "You can't teleport now, the magnetic field has slightly distorted the space, and you may lose arms and legs after teleportation." ”

A monk asked puzzledly, "Is it possible to create a gravitational magnetic field that is enough to limit the Yuanying monk?" ”

The Techno-Monk explained, "It's impossible in a regular battle, because the enemy won't give you such a long time to recharge, but we've been preparing just now and have given you enough time to recharge. Therefore, it is activated at the moment, thinking that the energy storage is enough, but the gravity field weapon has a limited impact on the Yuan Infant Monk, so there is no need to worry too much, and there is also the disadvantage of time limit. ”

At this time, someone suddenly shouted: "Look, that silver aura seems to be expanding." ”

"It's coming, everyone stabilize their bodies. ”

As the words fell, the spiritual light swirling around the eight-winged silver wings suddenly exploded, like a light suddenly lit up from the middle of a dark house, quickly sweeping the surroundings.

In the next second, a range of three thousand meters in diameter was covered with silver spiritual light, like glow sticks, turning this area into a dreamlike fairy tale world, and from a distance, it looked like there was a starry sky on earth.

At this time, under the influence of the gravitational field, all the Yuanying Monks' bodies suddenly sank, and after falling down for more than ten meters, they were able to stabilize their bodies, and scolded with a smile:

"It's really fucking able to affect the Yuanying Monk, this gravity field weapon, it's so fierce after the energy is stored, but that's it, it's time to fight back. ”

However, at this time, a techno-type monk reminded: "The silver aura around me is wrong, they are interfering with the magnetic field, as if they are simulating the domain talents of some races. ”

"So what?"

The techno-monk explained: "In this way, it is not a simple gravitational field, but a controllable magnetic gravitational field, which can be adjusted at any time within a certain range, and if you guess correctly, judging by the first wave of laser attacks, the purpose is to launch an inducing beam cannon." ”

At that time, a traditional monk scolded: "What will happen to the things that the scholar says are bells and whistles?"

The techno-cultivator glanced at him with disdain, and while keeping his distance from the silver light rods around him, he said in a deep voice, "Here, you will know immediately." ”

Many monks looked at the eight-winged silver wing, only to see the flying feathers on the tips of its wings flickering with silver light again, and then shooting out a large number of lasers.

A monk scolded: "Is it a good way to use the gravitational field to limit our speed and continue to attack with high-speed lasers?" ”

The technological-type monk next to him secretly scolded an idiot, but he didn't bother to explain, just to let you suffer a loss, so that you traditional monks would know how powerful technological-type monks are.

The monk saw two lasers attacking him, one aimed, and the other glanced at it, but he missed, smiled in his heart, and turned sideways to avoid the aim, and was about to joke and ridicule, but suddenly found that the unaimed laser turned slightly in the direction and shot towards him.

He was in a state of confusion, and he didn't have time to think about why the laser was turning, so he could only dodge urgently, but he was still shot in the shoulder socket and directly penetrated the past.

The pain was so severe that he scolded, "This laser is not right, it is much stronger than observed!"

And the laser, which was originally aimed at himself, also attacked the monk behind him after a slight turn.

Suddenly, everyone said in a word: "These lasers can fine-tune the attack path, everyone be careful." ”

"Grass, looking like a laser attacking others, suddenly turned when it passed by Lao Tzu, and wasted one of my arms. ”

"Aibo International's yin damage thing, everyone fights back together, otherwise this kind of laser shoots for a few minutes, and few people can dodge it all"

The group of god-transforming monks standing above were originally standing next to their sleeves, waiting for more injuries

Or even a little more dead. At this time, perhaps because he was worried that he would die too much and affect the encirclement and suppression plan, he rarely reminded him: "The plane prepared by Aibo International is coming." ”

Everyone looked high into the sky, and the planes carrying magnetoelectric bombs swooped down rapidly, and under the blessing of gravity, they let out a thunderous roar.

The monks no longer have the energy to scold, while being limited by the gravitational field, and they can't teleport, there are still a large number of laser beams around, and the fighters in the air are also damaged, even if they dodge, they will explode violently around you, sending out a blow from the early stage of the Yuan Infant monk, and the damn magnetic electric bomb will also paralyze the body, and after two more hits, the blood will surge, and it will be even more difficult to dodge the laser after being injured.

At this time, many injured monks had already retreated, and it was better to have no task than to die in this gravity field, and they were planning to flee.

Seeing this, the Avatar Monk finally couldn't watch the show, if these Yuanying Monks all ran away, not only would they lose the overall face of the Ethereal Star Monk and be ridiculed by other planets, but they might also be considered by the giant gods watching the battle in the starry sky as a deliberate cowardice, intending to let Aibo International go, and they couldn't afford it in a fit of anger.

At the moment, he said to the techno-type monk: "We will intercept and destroy the high-altitude plane, and this gravitational field and inducing beam will quickly find a way to crack it." ”

The techno-scientific monk nodded to the crowd: "The key to the attack is the laser, this laser is not the light of the atom stimulated radiation, but the charged particle, which is a high-speed electron beam generated after the use of a linear ferrite magnetic field induction accelerator, commonly known as the charged particle cannon, although it is only the most basic application, but the power is also stronger than the ordinary laser." Its weakness lies in the fact that the particle cluster is easily deflected by the influence of the magnetic field, but Aibo International actually took advantage of the shortcomings to induce attacks, which is the real power, no wonder it has the ability to create mechas. ”

Another technocratic monk added: "The purpose of the gravitational field is not so much to limit our movement speed, but more like creating a magnetic field that is unique to Aibo International, and they know the size of the magnetic force in the magnetic field, and we can't fully analyze it for a while, this gravitational field is like a stabilizer for the charged particle cannon." ”

"The silvery aura, which we just explained, but you didn't hear it, they are interfering with the magnetic field and inducing the charged particle cannon to deflect, like a remote control. ”

"The three are set one ring after another, forming a gravitational field strike range, and then cooperating with the aircraft carrying the magnetoelectric bomb at high altitude to dive down, the four rings are set together, and there is no way to live below the gods!"

The traditional monks have suffered losses, but they don't dare to interrupt their tricks at the moment, so they can only listen and curse secretly while dodging the laser, those who have poor body skills, have been shot into several holes in their bodies, and scolded angrily: "Lao Tzu said that this laser is so powerful, and the aura shield can only block half." ”

The techno-type monk said to everyone: "The gravity field and the silver aura are all set by them in advance, the parameters are extremely complicated, although we can crack it, it will take a long time, so we can only brute force it at the moment, and we need your cooperation." ”

The traditional monks were about to cry, and finally reached the key point, and hurriedly shouted: "How to cooperate, you must go all out!"

The techno-type monk glanced around and explained: "Look at the silver aura around you, they are remote controls, and if they are scattered, they will re-condense through the magnetic field, no need to attack, keep a distance from them, the farther the distance, the smaller the amplitude of its fine-tuning laser, and the safer we are." ”

A large number of traditional monks secretly cursed in their hearts for not saying it sooner, but they didn't dare to say it openly, so they could only follow the instructions and keep their distance from the silver aura one by one.

Seeing this, the techno-type monk said: "This is to give us a chance to make a move, now ask all the monks who are carrying gravity field weapons or gravity wave weapons to take them out and activate the magnetic field near the interference, so that their lasers become chaotic and create an attack environment for us." ”

Some of the monks who used technology to fight took out their gravity field weapons or gravity wave weapons and released them.

Sure enough, in the next second, the lasers around these weapons attacked indiscriminately as if they were drunk.

The Techno-Monk added, "Don't emit fixed magnetic field fluctuations, but change them at any time, so that Aibo International can't recalculate the gravitational field, and can't let the Inducing Beam Cannon locate and track us." ”

After this series of operations, the besieging monks finally stopped being in a hurry and stood firm.

At this time, the management monk said: "The calculation is finished, all of us will attack the anti-gravity weapon at the bottom of him together, they can only use the shield to block, but the computing power of this silver wing is limited, the more ferocious we attack, the more computing power and energy it can only invest in strengthening and repairing the shield, the computing power and energy used for laser attacks will be less, and the inducing beam cannon will be blind once the computing power cannot keep up." ”

When many monks heard this, they used spiritual power or technological weapons one after another, and for a time various spells such as wind, fire, water and earth, various technological attacks such as electromagnetism, explosive bombs, lasers, and traditional weapons such as swords, guns, swords, and halberds, all flashed with light, sending out colorful attacks, and gathered fire towards the bottom of the eight-winged silver wings.

The next moment, the concentrated attack of nearly a thousand spells produced a violent explosion, and the central point seemed to ravage dozens of rainbows together, and then exploded violently, and the rebounding shock wave made the Yuanying monks on the periphery couldn't help but stretch out their hands to hide their faces, smacking their tongues.

The gods and monks also looked sideways, although they didn't look down on the Yuanying monks on weekdays, but the ants bit the elephants to death, and nearly a thousand Yuanying monks attacked together, even if they were gods, they would never dare to take it.

And the eight-winged silver wing, after suffering such a terrifying attack, also shook several times, and it looked like it was about to fall.

At the moment of contact with the spell, a golden honeycomb-like shield appeared, but it was broken in 0.1 seconds, and then several layers of shield appeared, all of which were broken through like the paper paste, but at the same time, the attack of the spell was also consumed, and after the last layer of shield was broken, there were very few attacks at the bottom of the silver wing, but black smoke was also emitted from the fire.

Many of the Yuanying Monks cheered together when they saw this, and the Avatar Monks couldn't help frowning, because the combined attack of the Yuanying Monks was even more powerful than they had imagined.

The base camp of a big force like Aibo International, its shield is enough to defend against the full force of the Divine Cultivator, but now it can't block the combined attack of nearly a thousand Yuan Infant Monks, and the judgment is high.

At this moment, all the ants below the god seem to be not so absolute, and a thousand ants can bite a god to death if they cooperate well.

On the other side of the eight-winged silver wing, due to the damage to the bottom, the anti-gravity system was damaged, and the gravity field it created itself began to affect him, and it took hundreds of meters to stabilize his body.

Mr. Ma frowned inside, and stabilized after descending hundreds of meters, seemingly fine, but in fact, in order to stabilize the silver wing, more energy and computing power were consumed.

And now in order to defend against the attack of nearly a thousand yuan infant monks, it is necessary to invest a lot of energy and computing power in the shield, which will lead to the killer feature of the inducing beam cannon, which can only be reduced to a decoration at this moment, because the energy and computing power are no longer available.

This is not the fault of the eight-winged silver wing, because when it was designed, I didn't think that it would be surrounded by thousands of infant monks, so what else to fight, just surrender directly.

But now, due to the longevity of the mecha, he participated in the manufacture of mechas, and there is no possibility of surrender, so he is facing this unexpected situation.

Mr. Ma said helplessly to Yang Hong: "Yang Envoy, we have to go, they work together to gather fire, the silver wing can't resist it, and the next blow will inevitably be damaged." ”

Yang Hong chuckled, interested: "That's it, I just fought for this while, and I still expected to kill hundreds of him, but I only injured a few hundred and only killed a dozen." ”

Mr. Ma smiled and said: "This is embarrassing for the old body, in fact, the silver wing is already quite powerful, but the number of enemies is too much, if it is less than 300, there is no way back to teach them." ”

Yang Hong glanced at him, not like he was bragging, so he stopped joking, and said, "Okay, then so be it, remember when I first came, you said that this silver wing can also go to space?"

Mr. Ma replied proudly: "Yes, although it is impossible to make a space jump, there is no problem in space travel. ”

Yang Hong smiled with satisfaction, and then pointed to the mecha and said: "I have basically tested the data of the mecha, and now there is only one last one left, and I still need Mr. Ma's help." ”

Mr. Ma's eyes were uncertain, and he asked curiously, "I don't know what the Yang envoy needs my help with?"

Yang Hong touched the mecha, slapped it twice more as if he was saying goodbye, and said to Mr. Ma: "The last thing to test is whether the Yuanying Great Perfection Monk can fight the Transformation Monk after using this mecha." ”

Mr. Ma's heart tightened, Aibo International only has himself as the Yuan Infant Great Perfection, is this not clear to let himself test, but there are more than 20 gods outside, wouldn't this be sent to death?

So he replied with a hint of resentment: "Didn't you have any data during the simulation, and you are still close to the Avatar Monk." ”

Yang Hong shook his head: "Look at me, every time the data comes out, I will personally pilot the mecha to test it, how can I limit my knowledge to theoretical and virtual tests? Mr. Ma doesn't have to worry, isn't there still five Avatar Monks in Aibo International, when you are exhausted, they will pick you up, and then we will go together. ”

Mr. Ma saw that he was stubborn, and now he relied on this so-called envoy, and only he could contact the envoy, so he could only helplessly say: "Okay, then I'll go out and test it and do my best for the god again." ”

After that, he equipped his mecha and flew out of his eight-winged silver wings and appeared in front of many monks.

The monks besieging on the periphery were about to strike together again and completely break its shield and kill it, but suddenly saw a mecha appear, and they stopped looking, this is the first time they have seen a mecha, and it is no different from the movie, but there is the voice of Mr. Ma, chairman of Aibo International, from inside:

"This is the mecha you have in mind, and it is also the existence that I have worked hard for for half my life, today I will personally test it, how much is the gap between me and the Avatar Monk who is equipped with the mecha, who will fight with me?"

The Avatar Monks glanced at each other, and finally a melee sword-wielding Avatar Monk entered, "Then let me test it, because we also want to know the result." ”

Mr. Ma said hello, and the mecha was directly overloaded and killed.

Yang Hong watched inside the Silver Wing and ordered, "Stay away from the battlefield." ”

When the driving monk heard this, he didn't know whether it was better to agree or not, after all, it was not an order from Mr. Ma, but Yang Hong's identity was obviously noble.

At this time, the Avatar Monk of Aibo International ordered: "Do as the Yang envoy says." ”

Now there was no doubt, and the eight-winged silver wings flew into the distance.

When Mr. Ma saw this scene, he exclaimed: "Little friend, ancestor, don't you want to abandon me?"

Yang Hong comforted: "Mr. Ma is too worried, just to prepare for the evacuation, let's stay away and send someone to pick you up immediately." ”

Mr. Ma was furious and panicked, what kind of nonsense is this, is he still planning to run away with silver wings? It is impossible to achieve it, this is obviously to use himself as an outcast to delay time!

At the moment, where is there still the mood to test, and he is about to run away with the mecha, but where are the group of god-transforming monks willing. Both Mecha and Mr. Ma were crucial pieces of evidence, so a few people blocked the way, while others chased after Silver Wing.

The corners of Yang Hong's mouth hooked up a sneer, his eyes were full of mockery, and he snapped his fingers.

In the next second, Mr. Ma suddenly felt that the mecha was out of control, and the spiritual link used to control the mecha was invading his brain and interfering with his thinking.

However, what frightened him even more was that he found that his Yuan Infant was not under control, how could this be? This was his own cultivation Yuan Infant, just like his own soul. It's understandable that the mecha interferes with thinking, but it's impossible to control the Yuan Baby.

But when he was old, he immediately understood that this was not a mecha again, let alone Yanghong's little doll, but the envoy, the envoy had arrived, and it was the envoy who abandoned him!

At this time, he saw that the core reactor of the mecha was in sync with his Yuan Baby, and three seconds later, it would explode with his Yuan Baby!

He laughed bitterly, calculated all his life, paid for Aibo International all his life, but finally ended up blowing himself up.

He knew that the God Transformation Ancestor, whom he kept shouting, had also abandoned him, and agreed to experiment with him in order to gain trust and eternal life!

In the last two seconds, he also understood what Yang Hong said was the last thing to be tested.

At the last second, he sensed that his Yuan Infant could no longer hold on, and the self-explosion that was hooked by the use of magic was imminent, and his hideous face was full of unwillingness and humiliation, and he had to die together!

Using his last strength, he roared angrily at the Monk Alliance: "If the culprit is not me, they are going to flee!" Qian Yingrong, quickly activate the Scarlet Fortress, otherwise you will not be able to stop it." ”

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying explosion swept through the entire Wanyu City, and from a distance, it was not weaker than the power of the nuclear bomb explosion.

The scattered cultivator in the distance looked in the direction of Wanyu City and said in horror: "The self-explosion of the Avatar Cultivator?"

The smoke of gunpowder has not dissipated, and endless blood is sprinkled all over the sky.