Chapter 1505: Turning Defeat into Victory!
"Captain Hua, didn't you say that the mechanical soul can improve the tacit understanding of the team, how is this..."
The goat's eyes widened in disbelief, the stab was the core team of the blade, and his heart was completely touched by the stab.
Hua Jun Mo smiled bitterly and said, "The situation is too tense, and I forgot to say it for a while... As we all know, there is not one kind of chosen power that a warrior can have, someone can open two or even three, and they, the first ability to open is to manipulate the machine at will, which is also the origin of its name. β
Everyone's brows furrowed in unison.
No one expected that Hua Junmo would make such a big mistake.
If he had said this earlier, Chen Yu would not have taken the risk with the spurs, but Chen Qi would lead the dragon blood to delay time.
"Captain Tang, I'm sorry to you."
Hua Junmo was also very calm, turned his head to Tang Yue and said, "If you want to execute the plan in advance to save the members of the Blade Thorn, I won't say a word. β
In any case, the attitude is very sincere.
And the situation is extremely urgent, and no one will really say that Hua Junmo is not.
Tang Yue gritted his teeth: "Until the last step, the plan must not be executed." β
It's not that Tang Yue doesn't pay enough attention to the stab, but... He still believes that there is a possibility of a turnaround, but the time has not yet come.
This is not the judgment given by Tianyang Hitomi, it is his own choice.
The mecha was brutally stripped off, and the members of the Stab were all exposed to the air, the core members such as the butcher and Qin Yu were fine, and the other ordinary members were obviously panicked.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of several critical hits in a row, and the four members of the stabbing were injured at the same time, and their lives and deaths were uncertain.
Clint just stood there, but there was a sense of condescending pride: "Tsk, you rely on this iron sheet so much that after you peel them off, you won't even be able to fight normally." β
As he spoke, Clint let go of his hand, and a mech part fell to the ground.
Syllable.
Clint smashes it to smit!
It's like stepping on the hearts of the members of the Blade Piercing Crowd, completely crushing their fighting spirit.
Turning his head, Clint's gaze fell on the Emperor and Dragonblood.
"It's your turn."
arrogant to the point of common anger of people and gods.
Even in purgatory, there are people who twist their heads to the side: "Every time I watch the battle in the prison of conceit, I feel angry for the enemy. β
Jonnypi said with a smile: "This is the style that purgatory should have, that is, to be arrogant, to look at the world." β
"That's the style of the conceited hell, not the whole purgatory."
Andrei's voice was soft, but his tone was heavy.
Even he has a lot of complaints about the prison of conceit.
Slowly, Clint led his men towards the Emperor.
Chen Qi and the dragon's blood next to him were simply ignored and out of Crint's sight.
Come to think of it, only the emperor can contain the prison of conceit, and no matter how many dragon-blooded people there are, it is impossible for others to look down on them.
"It's a joke that you still want to fight the plague... Well? β
While he was teasing, Clint suddenly let out a soft sigh and looked down.
A hand gripped his ankle tightly.
Clint narrowed his eyes: "You're like this, do you still want to stop me?" β
"Yes."
Chen Yu was obviously weak.
The continuous heavy blows put him in an extremely weak state.
Cough.
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
Clint sneered, his eyes full of contempt: "You Shenzhou people always like to do this kind of meaningless thing, hmph, since you don't want to wait for death peacefully, then I will fulfill you, if you have the ability, don't let go!" β
With that, Clint dragged Chen Yu's body and jumped up suddenly.
It fell suddenly.
This is more painful than a free fall.
The root of the teeth of the goat and the others hated outside the enchantment itched: "Sooner or later, I'm going to stab this bastard!" β
Just when Clint was trying his best to humiliate Chen Yu, Tang Yue and Hua Junmo were shocked at the same time.
It was like a flash of inspiration, and suddenly something came to mind.
The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.
"Looks like you've seen that too."
Hua Junmo said appreciatively, "Being able to use Tianyang Pupil with this kind of Cheng DΓΉ, Captain Tang is convincing." β
Tang Yue smiled bitterly and said, "Let's stop touting each other, let's talk about how to help them break the game first." β
"The key is Chen Yu, and he is already doing it, isn't this what you see with Tianyang Pupil?"
"Well, I thought the Pupil of Insight would give a better way."
Tang Yue smiled even more bitterly.
Compared with him, everyone felt that they were in the clouds, and the goat asked with a blank face: "Brother Yue, don't play dumb riddles, what is the method?" β
"Uncle Yu had the power of the chosen one not long ago, you haven't forgotten it."
"Well, it's borrowed."
As he spoke, the goat's eyes suddenly lit up, "Yes, as long as you borrow Clint's ability, their formation will be self-defeating." β
Hua Junmo nodded and said: "The tactical core of the prison of conceit lies in Clint, once Clint loses his tacit understanding with them, the impact on them will be fatal, the only problem is..."
"What's wrong?"
The goat's heart suddenly rose to his throat again.
Tang Yue sighed: "Uncle Yu is seriously injured, and it is very difficult to control the power of the Chosen One, and if he wants to succeed in the plan, it will take at least a minute, and in this minute, he will be tortured by Clint." β
With Tang Yue's explanation, Chen Yu had already followed Clint to fly up and down in the enchantment, and his face was completely gone.
Just thinking about it makes me feel like I'm falling apart.
And Chen Yu insisted on a whole minute!
Everyone stared straight at Chen Yu, hoping that he could persevere, but also hoping that he would give up and stop suffering and suffering.
Thirty seconds.
Fifty seconds.
One minute!
Waiting for this long minute is like waiting for a year.
Chen Yu finally let go of his hand.
At this time, he was still in the air.
Like a broken kite, Chen Yu kept accelerating, perhaps now he only had a few consciousnesses left.
Suddenly, a figure rushed into the air and steadily caught Chen Yu's body.
It's Chen Qi.
"Well received!"
The goats, rats, and others couldn't hold back their excitement and roared loudly.
On the purgatory side, Jonny took the lead in sneering: "It's almost annihilated, it's enough to be so happy." β
No one paid any attention to him.
Everyone was waiting for the tide of battle to turn around.
Clint also came to the fore.
Those proud eyes were already staring at the emperor: "It was a small episode just now, and now I can finally kill you and your dragon blood." β
"Chen Qi."
The emperor's figure flickered, and just now, the ten-minute containment time he insisted on had passed, "Prepare for battle." β
I had to fight hard!
Patting Chen Yu on the shoulder, Chen Qi smiled comfortingly: "Brother, you have done enough." β
"I'll leave it to you."
Chen Yu's voice was as thin as a gossamer, and he had already reached the end of the crossbow.
In the next second, Chen Qi got up and returned to the team.
The emperor was exhausted and also needed to rest, so during this time, Chen Qi needed to lead the team to fight.
Although Chen Qi's self-confidence has long since collapsed, he can only bite the bullet.
Dozens of moves were exchanged, but Chen Qi was taken aback.
The prison of conceit doesn't seem to be as powerful as it was just now!
There was a delay in attacking, there was a problem with the choice of timing, and there were many holes in the defense.
The invincible conceited prison seems to have become a third-rate team in the blink of an eye.
It's too evil!
Clint was visibly more confused than Chen.
"Damn!"
Clint's eyes widened in disbelief, "What's going on, my mechanical soul?" β
He was shocked to find that the ability he relied on the most was no longer available.
The members of the conceited prison were also puzzled: "Prison master, this... What's going on? β
"How do I know!"
Clint was so enraged that he couldn't use the mechanical soul, and his connection with the members was severed, and the tacit understanding was no longer there, so he had to use passwords to set up tactics like a normal team.
The problem is, they don't have any training in this area!
Suddenly, Clint remembered something, looked through the dragon's blood, and looked at Chen Yu, who was protected by them at the end: "It's you who did it!" β
Chen Yu let out a sneer, his voice was extremely weak, but it was like throwing out a needle, accurately piercing Clint's heart: "I borrowed your ability. β
"You... You thief! β
Clint only felt a rush of blood rushing to the top of his head, and he wanted to rush up and dismantle Chen Yu at that time, but fortunately he was stopped by the members.
The members noticed that the emperor's complexion had improved a lot, and it was obvious that he had rested.
If he had penetrated deep into the hinterland, Clint would have been killed by the Emperor in an instant, and the situation would have been even worse.
Someone said to Clint, "Prison Master, even if he can steal the ability, it won't last long, let's focus on letting it go first!" β
Annoyed, Clint didn't lose his composure.
Pondered: "That's all it takes." β
As he spoke, he still threw Chen Yu a murderous look.
The conceited prison suddenly chose a conservative style of play and focused on defense, which made Chen Qi overjoyed, regained his self-confidence, and led the dragon's blood to rush forward.
A golden dragon took shape and roared the world.
That's the dragon's blood's killer move, Dragon Figure!
You're conservative, I don't want to be conservative anymore!
The golden dragon is tyrannical, and it is completely turned over in the prison of conceit.
Turn the tide of battle!
"Prison Master, have you come back, if you continue to hold on, we will not be able to hold on!"
Similar voices come and go in the prison of conceit, although they have not yet been defeated, they already have the appearance of a defeated army.
It is often said that conceit is extreme inferiority.
When this group of people faced adversity, they could not show strong resilience to pressure, and the fight became more and more disorganized.
Clint was also furious: "Hold me up for a few more minutes!" β
At the same time, he roared like an angry wind in his heart: Damn thief, hurry up and give me back the power.
Outside the battlefield.
"Let's go, they're losing."
Andre's face was not very good-looking, so he said a cold word, turned around and left.
If Clint hadn't been so conceited and had killed Chen Yu straightforwardly, he wouldn't have gotten to the current situation.
Conceit is their characteristic, but it is also their shortcoming!
Someone on the battlefield noticed this scene and was stunned: "Prison Master, the Fourth Prison Emperor has left, is there no hope for us?" β
"Shut up!"
Clint's face sank like water, and he struggled in his mind to find a way to break the game.
He would never have thought that ten minutes ago, it was still the enemy who was thinking about countermeasures!
Dragon's blood is not them, where will be conceited enough to give time to think.
In an instant, the golden dragon roared, sweeping into the sky above the prison of conceit.
Almost everyone in the prison of conceit is shocked in their hearts.
And then it was their internal organs that shook the big thing.
The surging power permeated each of them, depriving them of the right to continue fighting.
A series of blood-spewing sounds rang out.
The autumn wind sweeps away the leaves like a victory!
A few minutes later, the emperor stood in front of Clint and took on the posture of a victor: "You lost on your conceit, and it was you who gave us the victory you received with your own hands." β
"Shut up! Give me a good time! β
Clint was already alone, surrounded by a lodging corpse.
The Emperor smiled, and the smile frightened Clint: "Happy? What you did to Chen Yu, I will help him return it to you. β
As soon as these words came out, Clint instantly changed color.
Tang Yue and the others were also quite unbearable: "Good guy, Huang Qi is really angry." β
As soon as he sighed, Clint was thrown into the air by the emperor.
Then, hit the ground heavily.
And it's face to the ground!
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