Chapter Fifty-Nine: Crossfire, Secret Infiltration
The entrance of the Condor Shrine was heavily armed, and as soon as the fire was fired, hundreds of tongues of fire shone up, swarming into the air to Liang Er.
Liang Er's eyes switched to pure black, his face showed a sacred expression, and his mouth issued a majestic order: "Blasphemer, die!"
Airplanes!
An arc of light rose from his body, intercepting all gun attacks five meters away, and the light of the explosion shone brilliantly in a radius of hundreds of meters, reflecting him even more majestic.
The Iron Rider frowned and shouted, "Disperse!"
The gang that was firing frantically scattered in all directions.
I saw that the arc of light drummed again, squeezing the air and making a rumbling thunder, and the furious power slammed downwards with overwhelming momentum, pushing the explosive smoke and fire to the ground.
The Iron Rider snorted coldly, jumped into the sky, and the huge mecha met the front, and his right hand clenched his fist on the front line of the strong waves.
Bang!
The air is turbulent and the wind is blowing!
The dense ripples started from the point of impact of the fist, and instantly oscillated thousands of times, layers of ripples spread along the arc of light to all sides, and the last thunderous sound blew up the buildings of the same height within a radius of 100 meters!
The strength of the iron horse, the weight of the might, and the horror of it!
With Zhang Qingyang's defensive means, he was shocked to the point that his scalp was numb, and he was churning inside.
He stared at the two figures, secretly speechless, and if he faced each other head-on, it must be the result of one-sidedness.
The arc of light shattered, and the iron rider retreated dozens of meters with the raging tide, shaking his right arm vigorously, and dozens of alloy parts clanged to the ground.
Although the one-punch was successful, he also paid a considerable price for the injury.
The raging tide dissipated, and Liang Er hovered in place, not moving at all.
A stiff expression appeared on his solemn face, and he said loudly: "I have a little ability to carry the deity with a move." ”
"Hmph, just the remnant soul of the Mao God, and you also want to turn the sky upside down?"
The iron rider sneered disdainfully, and his right hand opened and closed several times, and the liquid streamer quickly covered it, and it was repaired in a blink of an eye.
He clenched his fists again and shouted, "Come again!"
Boom!
The mech exploded through the air and flew to the parallel height of the beam's ears like lightning, and slammed a fist into its head without any tricks.
This punch exerts the unique skill of the Iron Rider, when the fist squeezes the air, the ultra-high frequency shock wave causes the collision and friction of fine particles, resulting in a high-temperature and high-thermionic fluid.
It seems to be a thin layer, but in fact, the accumulated energy is not weaker than a high-power bomb!
Zhang Qingyang tracked with the Bridge of Minds, and the energy surge index of the feedback made his heart tremble, it was extremely difficult to control such a huge amount of energy from going berserk.
The iron rider actually looked effortless, which shows the depth of its heritage.
Zhang Qingyang couldn't help but be a little worried, can Liang Er withstand this move?
Liang Er, who had a deified face, had no change in his expression, and his dark pupils were full of brilliance, as if he was pointing out slowly and quickly, touching his fist.
The magnificent light lit up half of the night sky in an instant, and a halo spread out for a kilometer, and everyone present couldn't help but be in a trance, and their senses and thoughts were disturbed to varying degrees.
Then, there was a roar from the bottom of my heart, and the tide rushed into my heart, spread to my ears, and finally turned into a spark visible to the naked eye!
Click!
A hole has been broken in the sky!
Liang Er's fingers and Tie Qi's fist disappeared into a black hole the size of a round table at the same time, and reappeared in the next second, all of which were shortened.
Zhang Qingyang's sense of hearing disappeared for a short time, and the bridge of the soul seemed to fall into the divine fire and burned, and he hurriedly withdrew to the inner universe, and found that the spiritual power of more than a dozen bricks had evaporated at this moment!
Purely with the naked eye, the two figures in the air disappeared into the dark background, and the rapidly expanding annihilation storm hit the courtyard below.
All the people of the Condor Society hurriedly propped up their protection, and the few people who occupied the commanding heights only resisted for less than a second, and they were beaten into ashes in a desperate scream!
Zhang Qingyang launched the Cloud Dragon Nine to avoid the impact range, and then looked at the courtyard of the hall, a thick pillar of light shot out from the main building, turning into a feather up to 100 meters long at a low altitude, and the light sprinkled formed a solid shield, protecting most of the people on the ground.
"Sure enough, there's a backhand. ”
Zhang Qingyang is not surprised, since the Eagle Society wants to engage in a big conspiracy, it must strengthen the defense of the nest, and this kind of earth-shattering means is indispensable.
Now that it's exposed, then ......
With a twist of thought, he sneaked towards the courtyard.
In mid-air, the two clashing people appeared at the same time.
The Iron Rider's mecha seemed to have just been dug out of the garbage heap, the surface was riddled with holes and scars, the shoulder cannon had been destroyed, and the sharp corners of the trident on the head were also broken and inserted crookedly.
Liang Er's armor was broken in half, and the three-colored light changed rapidly again, his eyes were black and gray, and he grinned and screamed, dancing wildly and his arms wildly, making twisted arcs of light.
This is in chaos again, but his lethality has not weakened by half a minute, and the iron rider is also quite afraid, retreating a distance of hundreds of meters, racing against time to repair the damage.
Everyone was waiting, but Zhang Qingyang touched the back of the courtyard like a ghost.
It was still guarded from wind and rain, and there was a sentry ten meters apart, forming a triangular formation with the other two, echoing each other and covering all dead ends.
Zhang Qingyang minimized his sense of existence, carefully approached the outermost guard, and the moment the man looked up at the sky, he rushed over.
"Who?!"
The Osawa level guard actually reacted, and just after he said a shout, he suddenly felt like a brick was stuffed in his throat, and he choked and couldn't breathe.
Immediately after that, his head was dizzy, and he was hit by a mental brick.
Zhang Qingyang crossed his right hand to cover the other party, and Yuan Li formed a net to isolate the inside and outside, without letting a single sound come out.
At the same time, his left hand ejected an extremely thin sword qi and accurately stabbed into the center of the guard's eyebrows, instantly disturbing his inner universe, causing him to fall into a half-dead state at the same time as a human and a pet beast.
Holding the other party's body slowly flattened, Zhang Qingyang sighed silently.
He can't kill the other party directly, the current Hongshan City is too weird, and it is impossible to predict which evil god the dead will be cheaper, it is better to bleed less and not die.
After a breath, he dodged to his left and swooped down on another guard ten meters away.
The man was wearing a three-meter-tall mecha, a avant-garde level who had been barely promoted, and he was also holding a weapon and waiting for him, and was alarmed the moment Zhang Qingyang touched it.
"Who is it?!"
He also shouted first, so that he could also alert the other guys in time.
But when Zhang Qingyang made a move, he first cut off the transmission of sound waves with his strength, and he didn't even want to send out his mental power, so he shouted out, and his body had been hit hard.
This time, it was the rat bone sword that was powerful, and the slender sharp edge pierced through the mecha protection, piercing into the inner layer of the cockpit, and the blooming sword light pierced into the man's fragile body, creating countless tiny pinholes and paralyzing all his nerves.
The mech stiffened and could not move.
Zhang Qingyang turned around and pounced on the third person on the right side, and when he solved this one, he opened the gap into the courtyard.
But he flashed out, and a film of light rippled out of thin air in front of him, knocking him out of the stealth state!