399. Crimson Mist (1)
Even he couldn't withstand the violent blow of the Faceless God of War, how powerful this is, you can imagine!
His massive body shook, then a gust of wind pressure jumped out of the pit and slammed into the ground.
Zack, the "Steel Miller", was so disgraced at this time that he could barely see his original appearance.
But seeing that his arms were hanging down, his battle clothes were torn, black gas surrounded him, his bones clicked, he bared his teeth hideously, and howled in the sky.
Since he was chosen as the 12-pillar hound, he had never met anyone who could directly compete with his sixth-level mutant power. And today, the other party not only directly collided with his hard-hitting huge force, but also defeated himself!
Disgrace!
What a shame!
The body of the sixth-level mutant with comprehensive strength may not be a big deal for its hunting dogs.
But you must know that his ontological energy was originally close to the eighth level, and it was personally concocted by Elder Obsidian over a period of several years.
In order to strengthen the strength of the muscles, and for the sake of the organization's plan, he would rather give up his speed and the perception that had evolved to the third level, and voluntarily accept the reconstruction and become the meat shield of other hounds.
The Faceless God of War would not give his opponent a second chance, and once again it flew out, its fists turning into sharp weapons of attack, and with a burst of air, it roared towards the "Steel Miller".
Suddenly, a red light flashed between the two of them, and the violent explosion in the air only drummed in the red light, and then disappeared.
The Faceless God of War felt that the heat had indeed hit something, but the red light was so strange that it was filled with powerful energy to neutralize his attack.
He stopped abruptly and looked up at the sky.
However, where the red light came out, something seemed to obscure his vision, and the invisible was hidden.
"Phew! The villain who plotted has a kind of comparison! ”
He was most disgusted by these secret intrigues and guts in his life.
If the other party can't beat him, he kneels on the ground and begs for mercy, but he doesn't mind letting the other party go. But this kind of conspiracy is too despicable, and he can't accept it under any circumstances.
The old man's face sank, the "Staff of Reason" in his hand made a buzzing sound, and the scarlet eyes of the staff suddenly opened.
Terrifying, hideous, and exudes a dark and deep aura.
"Wu Ji, it's time for you to get out, you must kill that guy, don't let me down."
The petite woman named Wu Ji, whose face was covered with a black veil, did not hesitate and rushed straight down like a fire meteor.
Fierce street battles are raging in the ancient iron city.
The situation on the battlefield is changing and the fighting is extremely fierce.
After the Faceless God of War single-handedly wiped out the few powerful "Absolute Executioners", there are only a few mutants who have the ability to threaten the mechanized guard troops.
The other deviants, while agile, aggressive, and bloodthirsty, are all manageable to deal with, not as difficult as the "Executioners".
From the dense lines of fire and explosions at the beginning, to the occasional fierce gunfire, the frequency has greatly decreased.
From this, it is not difficult to judge that the battle between the Obsidian Hunting Regiment and the defenders of the Ancient Iron City has begun to enter a stalemate stage, and it is impossible for either side to easily destroy the other.
Either side will incur a fatal blow to the other as long as it shows its head. Skirmishes broke out in small battles on both sides of the city, catching and killing each other, and it became a regular battle at this time.
Both the attacker and the defender are now competing for patience and resilience.
In the street fighting, the defenders of the ancient iron city were originally at a disadvantage, relying on various fortresses and fortifications, and were still forced to stubbornly defend it.
But after clearing the huge hidden dangers in the surrounding area, the mecha troops are ready to move and have begun to take the initiative to attack.
There are also hundreds of winged winged Pioneers and Screamers in the sky, hovering and waiting for an opportunity. After reducing the threat on the ground, the problem for those vehicles and mechs is how to conserve ammunition and improve their hit rate.
Unless those guys in the sky are close enough, targets outside the range rarely fire.
As a result, the battles in the streets and buildings went well, and the defenders were already in a good position, and the speed of encircling and destroying the deviants was faster.
Some of the guards, relying on chariots and mechs, had advanced their positions to the outskirts of town. They could even see the emperor fighting with the hounds.
At the entrance to a basement far from the frontal battlefield, a crystal clear ice cone burst through the wall.
One of the Winged Pioneers was pierced in the heart and nailed to the wall.
Joyna's hands were still white, not even a trace of blood. Since devouring the "exterminators" in the petri dishes, she felt her genetic power increase once again.
"The host...... I don't know what happened now. She muttered to herself, and one flew up to the roof.
When she was in the air, she tried to spread her transparent wings, and suddenly felt that they were full of power again, and they were not as heavy as before, presumably because she had regained the ability to fly after leaving the gravity engines under the ancient iron city.
She crouched on the building and carefully observed it for a while, wondering what was going on in front of her.
Why did those mutants of the Obsidian Hunting Regiment appear in groups in the city?
Moreover, they even fought with the guards in the city?
"Forget it, no matter so much, take this opportunity...... Find the emperor first and force him to hand over the key. ”
Joyna pondered for a moment and looked up at the edge of the town in the distance, and in that direction, she felt the presence of several powerful men.
"Let's go over there first, maybe the Faceless God of War is there."
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"A few of you evacuate here immediately, the task is heavy, find the central control room first, and occupy there!"
The old man gave an order directly in his mind, and after receiving the order, the 12-pillar hound immediately withdrew from the encirclement and no longer had a senseless fight with the Faceless God of War.
However, the black-armored man seemed to hesitate for a moment, and after standing for a moment, he turned and left.
Without any warning, the other party's sudden retreat made the emperor a little puzzled. But soon, he knew why, and a powerful energy struck, allowing him to instinctively build a defense.
The nerves of the Faceless God of War in a rage tensed, and he felt danger approaching.
The muscles of his legs immediately exerted force, contracted into an incredible amplitude, swept back at an extremely fast speed, and jumped more than ten meters high, avoiding this powerful blow.
Rumble!
Sharp intuition.
The ground where he was standing just now suddenly cracked, and two cold lights cut out a cross shape, and the earth and stones splashed, and the crack was a meter deep.
In an instant, the corner of the emperor's eyes swept over, and he was in mid-air, and finally found the floating old man.
He had never seen this kind of hidden ability, and besides, he felt that this old man contained incomparable energy, and he was also looking at him from afar at this time.
"Hmph—you're the mastermind of this attack, aren't you?"
Before the words fell, the woman named Wu Ji turned into a crimson mist, and she didn't give herself a chance to breathe at all, and killed again.
The swift and agile figure unexpectedly appeared in the afterimage, and a black power erupted from her body.
The emperor glanced at it, and saw that there was a brilliant amber orb in the lower part of her neck, exuding powerful energy, if you didn't distinguish it carefully, you really thought it was a decoration hanging around her neck.
But staring at it, the emperor couldn't help but be slightly surprised, because this jewel was something that grew on her body at all, and there were radial blood meridians around her snow-white neck!
The emperor sneered, waved his big hand, and the raging flames instantly steamed around him.
Everything twisted and shook in the heat, like falling into a hot hell, swallowing the petite body in an instant.
"Drink!"
Thousands of degrees of high-temperature ions can melt steel, and the space is disturbed by a violent explosion, and a shock wave of rapid expansion is swept out.