Chapter 288: Silver Armor Puppet
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The lid of the metal box shook more and more, and two dazzling silver rays rose from the coffin, condensing into two huge silver arms, the nails were shaped like long swords, completely silver, sharp as knives, and the back hands were full of hideous spikes, which were covered with complex formations between the spikes, flowing with terrifying light.
After the arm was stretched out, the lid of the metal was torn open, and two metal puppets with shining light stood up from it, three feet tall, and the power was amazing, like the god of war coming to the world.
"Buzz." The metal puppet opened its eyes suddenly, and the light in its eyes was terrifying, like two sharp blades cutting through the void, flowing gold shimmering, and the aura was steaming.
Yang Han's face showed a strange light, this was actually a silver armor puppet, and its strength was equivalent to the late stage of foundation building. In other words, in an instant, the overall strength of their two teams has been completely reversed.
"The silver armor puppet in the late stage of foundation building!"
Tomahawk's face sank, and in the blink of an eye, the opponent's top-level combat power surpassed one!
"Yu Ling, you deal with the silver armor puppet, your thunder and lightning power is useful for restraining the puppet!" Although the battle situation has changed greatly, the battle axe still has a calm face, "Brahma, you are a fire attribute arcane martial artist, so you can only assist from a distance, not close to yourself!" ā
Tomahawk sighed secretly in his heart, "I didn't expect it to be such a vicious battle, this war is a cruel test for Brahma, whether he can survive or not, it's hard to say." ā
"Shoot!"
The battle axe shouted loudly, and rushed towards the leader of the black-armored warriors with the battle axe in hand, and the strength of his whole body was running to the extreme, if he could kill the other party in one go, the battle would be won!
Boom Boom!
The battle axe and the black armor warrior fought fiercely, and the strength of the battle axe was slightly stronger, but it was impossible to defeat the opponent in a short time.
Yu Lingxiu frowned slightly, and said to Yang Han in a low voice: "Follow me closely, don't leave the protection range of my exercises, otherwise, I won't be able to distract myself to save you!" ā
As she spoke, Yu Ling rushed towards the two metal puppets, and the purple lightning around her body rushed out, the thunder surged, the electric light roared, and the mysteries of thunder condensed out, like a mysterious scripture, swirling around the body, the divine light was brilliant, and the coverage of this move was wider, leaving a place for Yang Han to stay.
Yang Han followed unhurriedly, although it was just a few days of contact, these teammates were still very good to him.
Several other members of the Tomahawk team also fought fiercely with the black-armored warriors.
The black sword faced the black-armored samurai in the late stage of foundation building, although the strength was slightly inferior, but in a short period of time, it would not be defeated.
Others are also fighting equally, and the one with the most pressure is Yu Ling. Because the Black Armor Squad has an extra late-level combat power, in order to protect the team, the rain spirit must fight one against two.
Even if the power of thunder has a great restraint effect on metal golems, it is overstretched to fight with one enemy and two.
In front of Yang Han, Yu Ling pulled out a blue soft sword, and the blue-purple lightning rays were like brilliant flowers blooming in the middle of the night! This is obviously a spirit-level weapon.
"Whew!"
Yu Ling slashed his sword on the puppet's palm, and the power of thunder surged, like a tidal wave impacting the past, wave after wave, and the power was gradually increasing, directly burning the metal shell, emitting a trace of green smoke.
Yu Ling frowned when he saw this, he couldn't break it, the strength of this metal puppet's body was too great!
The silver-armored puppet in the late stage of foundation building is not only forged from precious top-grade silver flow gold in its body, but also depicts countless defensive arrays on its surface, which are perfectly smelted into one, comparable to top-level spiritual weapons. The thunder power of the rain spirit can only burn off the faint metal shell on the surface, but it is difficult to completely destroy it!
"Boom"
There was a terrifying roar inside the silver armor puppet, as if some sophisticated element had been opened, the array patterns on the surface suddenly flowed, and beams of silver flames rose up, and there were more ancient symbols in the flames, releasing mysterious power, and the high temperature rolled in, like incinerating the world.
In the end, the silver puppet raised a huge fist, the runes were swirling, the silver flame distorted the space, and punched at Yu Ling's chest, and where it passed along the way, it was directly smashed out of a black vacuum, and the sonic boom produced resounded in all directions.
Seeing this, Yu Ling's face turned pale, and he shouted, and the purple lightning burst out all over his body, rising to the sky, brilliant and dazzling, holding a long sword and quickly sealing it, casting a sword trick, and the rich sword qi poured down, combined with the thunder and lightning mysteries, and finally condensed into a blue peerless fierce bird rushed out, covering the sky, spreading its wings, and immediately spreading most of the sky, covering the sky and the sun.
"Thunder Sword!"
The three-foot soft sword, carrying the peerless fierce bird, slashed heavily on the fist of the metal puppet, the fierce bird roared, shaking the heavens and the earth, its claws were directly buckled on the puppet's shoulders, non-stop attacking, the thunder fell one by one, and the surroundings suddenly turned into a sea of thunder, the blue bird bathed in the vast thunder and lightning, like a Kunpeng fighting the ancient giants, and finally boomed, violently trembled, one of the arms of the silver armor puppet was directly torn apart, and it was shaken out!
However, at this moment, another silver-armored puppet had already rushed in front of Zi Yu, its huge body stood up to the sky, making it seem to be able to hold up a piece of the sky, majestic, and the oppressive force rolled in, his silver claws, the sharp sword was more than a foot long, burning with flames that incinerated everything, once hit, it was five blood holes, and even the flesh and blood could be burned.
Yu Ling's face changed again, and in her hurry, she didn't have time to put away her sword at all, so she could only kick it towards the puppet!
Flesh and blood, against the puppet's sword! Once they collide together, the rain spirit will inevitably be seriously injured!
Yang Han frowned when he saw this, and then shook his head helplessly, and with a flick of his fingers, two dazzling pure yang fires shot out like peerless arrows, slashing through the sky, instantly shooting into the puppet's eyes, and exploded with a bang.
Yang Han deliberately suppressed his strength, even so, the flames carrying the power of pure yang were by no means something that the puppet's fragile eyes could resist.
Half of the silver armor puppet's face was directly exploded, revealing the extremely precise component structure inside, and the high-temperature flames were still incinerating the rest of the parts, the puppet suffered a heavy blow and staggered back, and at this moment, Zi Yu had already kicked the silver armor puppet in the face with a heavy kick, directly kicking it out!
Boom, the silver-armored golem fell to the ground, smashing a deep pit in the hard ground, splashing smoke and dust in the sky.
Seeing this, Yu Ling was a little incredulous, and glanced back at Yang Han in surprise.
She clearly saw that it was a flash of fire from this young man just now, and it shattered half of the puppet's face! How perverted the defense of this silver-armored puppet is, as a combatant, she knows it best, even if she used a spirit-level weapon and used a powerful attack sword technique, she barely tore one of the opponent's arms, but what about Yang Han? Just a small flash of fire directly caused the other party to be seriously injured, and the timing was extremely accurate.
Such accurate control and judgment of the battle situation, including the strength of the attack power, made Yu Ling unbelievable, is this a new recruit?
Is this a recruit?
Yu Ling looked back again in shock.