Short spears rained down.

By the time the sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, the short spears had already smashed into the defensive barrier that had been erected by Meng.

Bursting electric sparks sputtered in all directions, and looking through the barrier, there was an illusion of fireworks.

O angry winged people!

Meng Xin sneered, thinking about what move to use to deal with these winged people.

But that's a bit of a lot, will it hurt the heavens and the peace if they are all killed? Or they will all be suffocated.

Beside him, a strong aura suddenly rose. At first glance, it was Shu Zi. At this moment, there was a colorful streamer surging on one of her wings, and one by one her feathers stood upside down, as if coated with a layer of crystal clear fluid, and a dangerous and sharp aura bloomed.

Thousands of arrows!

Meng Gong felt like he was derelict in his duties. Maybe it was his hesitation that made Shu Zi decide to take action in person.

Meng Xin stroked Shu Zi's cheek lightly, and Shu Zi's skills suddenly stopped.

"I'll do it. ”

Meng Xin said softly, turning his head to look at the sky. It's been a long time since I've used that trick, so let's use these winged people to embellish it.

The red demonic light converged overhead, and the next moment, the red light was sheng, and the dazzling blood-colored energy wave shot out towards the sky, instantly enveloping dozens of winged people. In perception, these breaths of life are like stones thrown into a quagmire, and they disappear completely without even a bubble.

The void flash slammed into the bottom of Sky City, causing a violent explosion, and Meng Xin's head turned slightly, and the energy wave swept with it, drowning the winged people throughout.

It's like scribbling on a transparent sky background, and the red oil paint is roughly smeared, covering the original pattern without leaving a trace.

Boom Boom!

The void flashed back, but the city in the sky exploded and roared. Countless stones scattered, suspended in the air without falling, and looked extremely weird. The sound of the alarm has been raised a notch, becoming more shrill and high-pitched. In the sky, a hexagonal light blue barrier suddenly appeared, and then, one after another barrier appeared, combined, and in the blink of an eye, the sky city was surrounded by a huge spherical protective barrier formed by the combination of these hexagons.

Meng Xin looked at this scene and smacked his lips.

What kind of ability is this?

So hanging?

Is it the same safe zone technology as the first floor?

"But...... Just a barrier trying to stop me?" Meng Xin muttered to himself, using a new trick. In the marks on his wrists, one by one impact snails flew out, ten, twenty, thirty, and fifty, floating densely in front of Meng Xin's body. These were the previous ones plus the ones he had just copied, and Meng Xin called them floating cannons.

It's not really a floating cannon, but the fifty impact screws released together must be very sour - for the target.

The thought moved, and fifty shock spirals flew into the sky, scattering in midair, covering a large barrier, forming a huge circle.

"Boom!" Meng Xin snapped his fingers, and the impact snails exploded in unison. There was a thud, and the next moment, the air shook. Standing on the escalator cloud, Meng Xin and his party felt a strong wind blowing down from the sky.

There was a loud click, and it felt as if they had shrunk into a cup, and the cup shattered—the sound was so loud that it shook people with an indescribable strange feeling.

Then, I saw that the protective shield in the sky shattered, and a huge gap appeared, and countless energy light points disintegrated in the air, and then dissolved in the air.

Below the castle in the sky, the empty door is wide open!

"Uncle Ben is here, hand over the treasure and don't kill it, 2333!" Meng Xin smiled, and his figure flashed into the sky. Below, Shu Zi and the others went to the dragon one after another, and then the six-winged one-horned feathered serpent dragon instigated its wings, and the air flow swept into the sky.

However, a completely unexpected scene suddenly happened.

Around the escalator cloud, blue figures rode four-winged banshee beasts towards the healing protective shield hole, with an aura of seeing death as if they were at home.

No, it's an emotion of eagerness and joy, as if they are going straight to the bare beauties, and their eyes are red.

What a mortal enemy this is, it has reached the point of eating its flesh and drinking its blood raw?Meng Xin couldn't help but smack his tongue, and then controlled the Flying Hammer to slow down.

Since someone is going to break in for him, why bother to pull it in, wouldn't it be nice to sit and watch a good show?

Meng Xin controlled the shock screw and continued to shatter the protective shield, creating convenient conditions for the "friendly forces". And the blue Na'vi really lived up to their expectations, completely ignoring the salary and the line, and rushed straight up, without looking back.

The first group soon exchanged fire with the wingers.

Although they are both level 6 monsters, and the number is similar, the difference in strength between the two sides is very large. The strength of the Winged Terran gives Meng Xin a sense of openness. That strong strength, it doesn't look like a level 6 monster. I don't know how the tower system is evaluated?

The power of the thunder spears is not much better than the Bartley sniper rifle, a spear shot, ordinary humans are afraid that they will be directly shattered part of their bodies, and fall on the blue Na'vi who is many times more powerful in physique, it is also the end of a blood hole, and at the same time, the slightest electric current beats wildly from around the wound to the whole body, and the person who is hit by the attack will not die on the spot, and he will also fall down paralyzed.

For a moment, the scene was reversed, and the blue Na'vi and the four-winged banshee beast fell like dumplings. And their record is outrageous. Four or five besieged one, and barely took it out. Although their bows and arrows were strong and powerful, they were far from being the match for the winged men's short spears in terms of speed. The same shot, the first to die must be the blue Na'vi.

However, the blue Na'vi still rushed inside, and more and more winged people flew out of the countless holes at the bottom of the island, swearing to defend their homeland to the death.

It's a war!

Terrible war between races and races!

Both sides are all sworn to the death, one side wants to drive out the opponent, the other side wants to rush into the opponent's base camp, the obsession is equally strong, so the death count is meaningless to them at all. The blue Na'vi, in particular, seemed to have made a move, harnessing the four-winged banshee beast to frantically rush upwards.

Meng Xin suddenly became interested, and he wondered what the madness was. Is it just interracial hatred? What is a big hatred, in fact, the ultimate essence is to involve survival. It could be land, it could be food, nothing more. Between these two races, what is the reason for this tragic and abnormal hand-to-hand combat with cold weapons at this moment?

Meng Xin closed his eyes, and his spiritual power poured out wildly, and the tide of the sea enveloped a blue Na'vi man, and then invaded his shallow mind.

Meng Xin's eyelids began to throb, and his temples protruded in a frightening way. After a moment, he let out a sigh of relief and "let go" of the blue Na'vi.

The reason is clear!