819. We, go pick him up
Han Qingyu just told the little prince that he was going to take a water drift. Now, others are swinging farther and farther above the heads of the big pointed group, like a pebble that has drifted in the water.
“...... Bastard!" His eyes were staring at the sniper scope, and when Wen Jifei scolded this, his mentality actually collapsed a little.
At this time, Qingzi was too far away from the big tip group.
Moreover, he had just thrown out the last blue pillar sword on his body.
This pillar sword was supposed to be a guarantee for him to turn back.
Looking at this stance, this bastard seems to have made up his mind early on and wants to try to touch the traction field directly. Wen Jifei suddenly remembered that Qingzi had said that he could directly absorb the energy of the source energy field, and many years ago, when they were doing fusion testing, he had also directly destroyed the large blue source energy field.
That does seem to be the way to go.
However, he is injured now, and the distance ahead is still not short, can he touch it?
Even if he could touch it, in the face of such a super traction field, almost condensed into a substantial majestic energy, he could really collide with it, and his body could withstand it?
He, can he turn back?
"All of them!" Thinking of this, holding the gun with one hand in his right hand, Wen Jifei raised his left arm and signaled, "Prepare to respond." ”
"Yes!" replied neatly.
The array moved forward, led by the three super combat forces of Wu Yi, Theodoro, and Wize, and the stream was sharp and completed the formation almost instantly, stepping down the ice rock.
The arrow array, pointed by the arrow, is the way back for Major Qing.
............
At this time, the distance between Han Qingyu and the traction field was only less than 300 meters, which was close, but because of the injury and continuous outbursts in his body, he was also close to the end of the crossbow.
The blue light pillar sword was still flying in front of him, and Han Qingyu followed, countless pillar swords stabbed at him from below in the process, and countless big spikes rose up and pounced on him.
"Whew! Either Lao Tzu swallows you, and then kills Dai Er! Or you directly blow up Lao Tzu and die together!"
The pain of the tip of the sword cutting through the skin kept his consciousness awake, and Han Qingyu's gaze looked intently ahead, the traction field that was constantly expanding in his eyes.
However, "boom", more than ten source energy that exploded almost at the same time erupted and condensed into a sound.
The blue light mask outside the traction field suddenly expanded outward, and the blue light suddenly became lighter and restored. At this momentary change, fifteen red shoulders had already pounced from the height of the traction field, and it turned out that there were still red shoulders in the traction field.
15 bodies, 3 rows, 5 bodies in each row, the red shoulders group descended one after another, in the air, raised their swords to slash down, and intercepted them head-on.
"When!" The blue light pillar sword bore the brunt of the attack, and was directly slashed, and when it was already the end of the crossbow, it did not resist at all, and fell into the big tip group in response.
And Han Qingyu's figure seems to be uncontrollable because of too much inertia, and he still continues to collide.
"Qingzi!" was wrapped in a cry of great worry, and under the agitation of the source energy, it just overflowed the top of the big pointed group.
In the line of sight, Han Qingyu's body posture had suddenly changed from straight to horizontal.
At the same time, the source energy forcibly broke out again.
"Poof!" the man spurted out a mouthful of blood on his own in the air, unattacked.
"Whoosh!" The blue light pillar sword that had just fallen into the big tip group responded to the sound, Han Qingyu stretched out his right hand to catch the sword, held it and waved his arm backwards, "Whoosh!"
The pillar sword shot like lightning to the rear, his way to come.
Half a second later, others also shot backwards with the pillar sword.
"It's okay, it didn't work, at least this bastard still wants to come back. Wen Jifei breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and for a moment, he became nervous again.
Because of Qingzi's current position and his physical condition, his return path is afraid that it will be difficult to be as smooth as when he went.
............
"Dai Uh, it's dead!"
"The traction field is broken!"
"Run!"
"Run, find a way to live, and live. ”
Four pairs of big-pointed language imitators are back to work, creating chaos.
In front of the array, everyone in the high-end combat force group had already pushed the source energy surge to its peak, ready to pounce on it at any time, and pounced on the periphery of the traction field, the terrifying swarm that might swallow them a thousand times.
The rear array, the blue light is continuous, and all the fighters erupt, gathering momentum, ready for the final duel.
"Let's go pick him up. The whole army band talked, Wen Jifei said in a deep voice.
"Good!" said the fighters.
The sound did not fall, "Hum!" Suddenly, there was a buzz in the traction field in the distance.
Everyone looked up in confusion, and somewhere on the front of the blue light mask was recessing in...... It's like a fist slamming into a huge, transparent piece of blue rubber.
That obviously won't be a fist.
When such a picture appeared, almost everyone in the scene, in the rear, in the ordinary world, reacted in a very short time.
That's a knife.
Major Young's knife.
Even in the same situation, he still attacked. While his right hand caught the pillar sword and shot it back, his left hand, the Death Iron War Knife, was out of his hand.
That was the real reason why he forcibly erupted to the point of vomiting blood.
A super rusty girl pear vortex slash who does everything she can!
The streamer sword was almost invisible, drawing a huge arc, bypassing the three rows of red shoulders that were intercepted in the front, and blasting towards the blue light mask.
The point of the bombardment is exactly where the red shoulders came out just now.
"Buzz!" the blue light mask hummed again.
The depression is still there.
This shows that the wrestling between the knife and the source energy field is still continuing...... To break or not to break, it seems to be only a millimeter.
"Break!" the warriors shouted in their hearts.
"Break!" they eventually shouted.
"Break!" the azure headquarters shouted, the scientific research institute shouted, and the medical station shouted.
"Break!" the whole world shouted.
"Broken, ......" Han Qingyu also prayed in his heart, and while his body shot backwards, his eyes were still looking at the direction of the traction field.
The look in his eyes, from resoluteness and expectation...... to the end bleak.
The man shot backwards above the heads of the big sharp group, and Major Qing almost desperately closed his eyes. As the owner of the sword, he was the first to know the result, and he also knew that he would not have another chance to try.
"When!" the Deathiron War Knife finally lost its strength and fell in the air, falling into the Great Sharp Group.
And the blue mask of the traction field is not broken.
In the end, he still failed, and it will probably be difficult to go back.
The failure of this blow means a lot, and the biggest pain comes from Han Qingyu's knowledge that when he fails to do it in the end, what will happen next.
"Keng!" held on, opened his eyes, and pulled out the last war knife on his body.
The body began to become heavier and began to fall, the blue light pillar sword was heavily intercepted and suppressed, and he couldn't take him away, Han Qingyu knew that he would soon fall into the big tip group.
At the last moment, I was in the air, twisting my head and looking back......
The stream is sharp!
Come pick him up!
And then, without looking back,
Accompany him to the traction field,
Send him to the traction field......
In the roar of the source energy in the sky, 4,500 people, an arrow-shaped battle formation, desperately pierced into the big pointed position.
Separated by a major group, Han Qingyu saw Wu Yi's figure and was the first to blast in.
............
The latest ranking of the dome list is seventh, the second combat power of the stream sharp, and the peak of the human race...... This is the Wu shirt that directly starts the tide of dying.
"Boom!" the black figure fell to the ground, and the black spear slammed into the ground.
Around Wu Xian's body, the whole circle of big points flew out in the air for the first time.
At the same time, "click...... Click, click, click!" The sound of strange sounds was endless.
Around Wu Xian's body, especially in front of him, there were large sharp pieces, and in this strange sound, the iron armor of the whole body collapsed, his body fell, and he fell to the ground with a bang.
Source energy gravity field.
This use is not only used by the Great Sharp Society, but also by several masters in human beings, among them, Wu Yi may be the most skilled and strongest.
The gap exploded.
"Kill!"
The warriors of the sharp stream rushed in, pushing up on both sides, holding the gap.
The high-end combat force group continued to bombard forward, killing the position where Han Qingyu fell.