The bitter heart felt extremely strained.

It was the first time he had faced such a strong opponent alone, but they didn't have a stronger armor division present, so he could only come out.

The style of the long coat is light and elegant, and he is born in the wild road, but he is not weak.

Intense pressure is coming in.

Their side can't afford to lose again, after the defeat of the commander, there are now four games left, once he loses here, the god-level civilization they face will have to win all of them.

The huge pressure made him dare not relax in the slightest.

In the super state, the battle consciousness depicts the trajectory of Changyi's movements, which is erratic, and even he is extremely surprised.

The attack of the long coat is getting faster and faster.

Unable to attack, he passively dodged, looking extremely embarrassed in the air, but he was not injured, and under his concentration, he could still detect the direction of the danger and the attack trajectory of the long coat.

He's going to win the battle.

This belief was there, and his face became solemn.

The pressure on my head is growing.

The God-King is in the hands of those orcs, saving all their people, giving them all their education and an incomparable good life, which they could not even imagine.

He was one of the rescued people, and in order to become the protector of the God King, he stood out from the competition of hundreds of millions of bitter youths.

It can be said that the god-king is their strongest faith.

For the bitter, the honor of the God-King is more important than their lives. This is also the reason why the commander would rather risk his death than injure Emperor Wu.

They have the will to die and not live, but they must not disgrace the god-king.

Phew!

The sharp pain in his abdomen made him even more stressed.

The long knife slashed through the belly of the armor, and the blade touched the flesh. The armor was repaired by the nanobots and returned to its original state, but the wound on the abdomen was still bleeding.

The second and third wounds appeared one after another.

The severe pain lifted his spirits.

In his eyes, the path of the long coat's movements became clearer.

A sense of sublimation rises from the heart of suffering.

The sense of battle seems to have entered the next stage.

Everything in front of him, as if the camera was focused, Changyi's movements slowed down in his eyes, and they were also much clearer.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, the spear in Bitter Heart's hand stabbed to the left. The face of Changyi, who had just twisted his body in mid-air, changed slightly, the engine in the front of the armor started, and he squatted in mid-air, and his sudden change of moves made Changyi's rhythm chaotic.

Barely thinking about it, he pulled back sharply.

A trivial prick that says a lot.

"Sure enough, you can see through the combat movements, this should be your special ability." Changyi rarely spoke, and he was a little admired: "All guards have the same ability, either you are a god-level race and your ability is heritable, or you are acquired, then your super energy development technology must be very advanced." ”

As if a murmuring voice spread on the public channel, shocking the lives of onlookers.

As Changyi said, if Chen Mo's guards have the same special abilities, they will either be god-level races and have heritable abilities, or they will have special ability development techniques.

Either way, it's terrifying.

At present, there are only seven races with heritable abilities, which are the seven god-level civilizations.

If the first case is the case, then the eighth god-level race is them.

But if it was the second case, it meant that Chen Mo had the skill to infinitely create soldiers with the same special abilities, which was countless times more terrifying than the god-level race.

Once an all-out war begins, the opposing team will all have the same special ability to support combat, which is almost invincible. The population of the god-level race is also limited, and the number of soldiers that can be created by this technology is unlimited.

……

Ziyun's face was cold, and her mind was unprecedentedly concentrated. In her eyes, all the life around her was like a mass of energy, which she could control at will.

An invisible thought spreads out, centered on Ziyun. Rapid diffusion.

The lives watching in the sky above the Heavenly Star Stele Forest suddenly felt a sense of palpitation, and their brains were in a trance, as if they were about to be choked by someone's neck.

"Huh?" Tong Qing was slightly stunned, looking in the direction of Ziyun, with undisguised surprise in his eyes.

"What's wrong? Speaker? Tara asked.

"Something interesting." Hitomi said lightly.

The Purple Emperor looked at Ziyun and raised great interest: "It seems that Ziwei Civilization has produced a remarkable seedling, and I don't know if the old guy of Zijun has found it." ”

Chen Mo also looked in the direction of Ziyun, unfazed.

The other beings didn't know what was going on, and they were still nervously watching the battle on the field.

When Ziyun's wave of thought touched the ink girl's body, the purple pupils constricted. Like the hand of God, the wave of thoughts instantly tightened, submerging into the consciousness of the ink girl, trying to bind the consciousness.

The moment the controlling mind bound the ink girl, Ziyun's face, which had always been cold, changed sharply in an instant.

This thought is like a skein, entwining the consciousness of the ink girl.

And in that instant, the ink girl's consciousness melted like a snowman touching flames, spreading like a cloud, enveloping her thoughts, and then destroying them.

From beginning to end, the ink girl's expression was as quiet as water.

That's impossible.

Ziyun almost exclaimed in surprise, out of proportion.

He thought that his killer tactics were like punching cotton, and he also touched the silver needle in the cotton, and completely touched the nemesis.

Mind control binds consciousness.

No life had ever been able to change consciousness, and for the first time she had seen a life that had complete control over her consciousness.

It was beyond her comprehension.

"Why doesn't Ziyun move?" Tara looked at the battlefield high in the sky, a little puzzled.

Tong Qing was a little moved, and said solemnly: "Ziwei civilization's highest ability [mind control]. ”

Seeing the blue eyes' expression, Tara was even more curious: "Is this ability very strong?" ”

"Mind control] is the only one I know." Tong Qing looked in the direction of the Purple Emperor and found that the Purple Emperor was also looking at him, and the two were just touching each other, and then turned their eyes away.

"If Ziwei Civilization wins that game, the speaker doesn't have to play."

"It's not that simple, the female assistant next to Chen Mo is very mysterious, like a black hole that people can't see through, it's too early to talk about victory or defeat now."

Tong Qing glanced at Chen Mo in a blink of an eye, he didn't think that Chen Mo agreed to this gambling fight so easily, just to find a step for himself.

The battle in the sky is heating up.

The fighting thorn in the ink girl's hand flashed the dark blue of a short-pulse laser at the tip, and with just one stab, it could easily penetrate the battle armor.

Warframe fighting, more often, is about killing with one hit.

Ziyun's [Mind Control] fell on her body every time, like a sugar thread meeting clear water, quickly dissolving without any influence.

The speed increased, she didn't leave her hand, and her body disappeared in an instant, appearing behind Ziyun.

After determining that the [Mind Control] was completely ineffective against the Ink Girl, Ziyun was in a mess, and no longer tried to control the Ink Girl, the Warframe Engine exploded, only to hear a sound explosion, and disappeared in place.

……

Shi Xi's pressure is no lower than Ziyun's, and Jing Ge's fighting style is what he has seen in his life.

Fierce with ruthlessness, dignified but extremely weird.

The opponent can see through his movements, attack backhand, and always give him the deadliest threat in the most tricky way, this is the first time he has encountered such a difficult opponent.

After almost suffering a big loss at the beginning, Shi Yu no longer dared to relax in any way, and waved the silver spear in his hand, like the god of war in the world, the tip of the spear dragged up the phantom and stabbed forward.

Jing Ge's legs arched, and when he stepped on the volley, the engine exploded instantly, and his figure disappeared.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the lion's arm was as if it had been hit by a planet, and the silver spear came out of his hand.

Jing Ge appeared under his right ribs at a tricky angle, and the moment he kicked his arm, the battle armor flipped over, and his backhand waved, and the action was done in one go, and the fighting thorn in his hand was coming towards his heart.

High in the air, the change made Shi Xi's heart sink, and from the very beginning, he knew that Jing Ge was not weak. But now he found that Jing Ge's fighting methods made him feel incomparably pressured.

The opponent's movements are both rigid and soft, when they are fierce, they are like giant beasts pressing on the top, and when they are weird, they are like black wolves in the dark night.

The opponent's attack blocked his retreat, and it was too late to retreat, the fighting thorn was getting closer and closer, and the sense of danger was like a planetary overpower.

Drink!

Shi Yu shouted, and his body twisted to the limit.

The combat spur pierced his armor and pierced his arm like a sharp blade falling into tofu.

The severe pain shook Shi Huang's spirit, endured the pain, swept Jing Ge's hand, opened the palm of his hand holding the fighting thorn, bent his right leg slightly, and the engine that exploded in an instant, whip his leg in the air, and swept under Jing Ge's ribs.

Jing Ge's figure flew violently, falling into the Celestial Star Stele Forest, shattering the stele and dragging a long trail in the ground.

Phew!

Shi Yu forcibly ripped off the fighting thorn on his arm, making the onlookers' scalps tingle.

can become the number one master of the White Star Civilization, Shi Yu belongs to the list of the strongest, but even so, he is still injured, what kind of opponent is he facing?

The nanobot filled in the pierced place of the armor, and the lion looked at Jing Ge with a solemn expression.

He hadn't been injured for years, and Jing Ge put a lot of pressure on him.

Jing Ge flew into the air and stopped, the shape of the battle armor changed, shoulders, elbows, knees, and the back of the hands, sharp fighting thorns floated, and the sharp parts were dotted with blue light, like a hideous humanoid monster standing in the air.

The weapons of both sides are lost, and a real hand-to-hand combat ensues.

Seeing Jing Ge at this moment, Shi Xi's face changed slightly.

He felt like he was being targeted by a giant beast.