Section 457 Mind
Chen Xing's support relieved the black old monster and allowed him to stand again, but instead of retreating, he advanced, and immediately attacked Wuhai after stabilizing his balance.
Wu Hai crossed his arms and blocked it stiffly, and the psionic armor on his body bloomed with brilliant light and exploded suddenly.
Psionic Blast, a horizontal extension skill of psionic armor, creates an energy concussion by detonating the psionic energy covering the body's surface, causing area damage.
The black old monster was caught off guard, and was shocked and flew several meters, and fell heavily to the ground, spurting out a second mouthful of blood. The psionic energy in his body has been depleted, and he can no longer use psionic armor, so he can only rely on his body to resist. Fortunately, the advantage of the Xuan Corpse bloodline is defense, the body is as hard as steel, if it were an ordinary person, after this repeated blow, he would have been lying on the ground and unable to move.
This time, Wu Hai did not chase and fight, but stood in place, clasped his hands to his chest, and said with a bit of arrogance, "It is not easy for you to practice, you are also a guard, the pillar of the country, you can go." The reason why he let the other party go was not because of compassion, but because he solved the enemy as soon as possible. His target is Chen Erliu, who the lord of the country has designated to kill, if a few words can persuade the enemy to retreat and save physical strength to deal with the core target, why not?
The other party was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly scolded: "Huangkou Xiaoer, don't you think!" A thin blue glow flashed in his palm, and he rushed towards him.
Wu Hai suddenly became angry, the other party was so ignorant, then go and die!
He roared, striding like thunder, and King Kong's long fist slammed into the opponent's chest.
At the moment of the confrontation, the tall figure was as steady as a mountain, and the thin figure shot backwards like a cannonball, leaving only a puff of blood mist floating in the night sky.
"I can't do it!" Wu Hai took a sip, his hairy face full of disdain.
But just when he thought that the other party would fall to the ground, a thin figure staggered to his feet in the ruins of the collapsed shack.
"Uh, uh......"
The black old monster was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and there were lines of blood flowing on his wrinkled face, which was shocking, but his gaze was still calm, firm and stubborn, like a fighter who looked at death as if he were home.
Wu Hai's two copper bell-like eyes narrowed into a line, and the cold sword-like light shone through.
He gritted his steel teeth and said word by word, "Good, good......"
In an instant, the hair on his head rose without wind. An invisible coercion permeated the air, and the surroundings became more and more quiet and pitch black, as if a life-and-death battle was brewing.
"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to break into."
"Since you want to die, I'll give you a ride!"
Wu Hai struck each other with his fists, and in the sputtering sparks, a light flew out of the darkness behind him, winding into the snake, stretching rapidly against the ground, and passing through the feet of the black old monster in an instant.
When you look at it, it turns out to be a track of light.
Qin Gui, who was watching from a distance, immediately shouted badly, ignoring the obstruction of the Moon Canglian, rushed to the battlefield with all his might, and shouted with all his might: "Old ghost, go!" ”
But I saw that the man was standing tall, his black robe was blowing in the wind, and in the face of the upcoming lore, he also rushed through the clouds and cracked stones with a long roar.
"Crush him!"
With the beast-like roar of Wuhai, two strong lights shot out of the darkness, and a sharp flute shot up into the sky.
In the next moment, a rusty subway burst out of the void, the tin car shook violently, and the roar of metal resounded through the night sky.
"No!"
Qin Gui's eyes were red, and he stretched out his hands, trying to grab something, but he was still hundreds of meters away, and he could only watch as the steel monster crashed towards his old friend with a thunderous momentum.
"Bang ......"
The wheels rubbed against the rails, dragging flying sparks. In the face of this steel beast, its thin body was like a dead leaf in a storm, but it still met it fearlessly.
"Bang!"
With a loud crash, the broken body was thrown backwards, drowning in the collapsed shack, completely motionless.
The speed of the car slowly decreased, and the large red on the front of the car was particularly dazzling. The track on the ground turns backwards in a "U" shape, and the body gradually becomes transparent, as if driving into the void and disappearing into nothingness.
Galaxy Railway, the inheritance of the Silver Eagle Leader Warrior Fake.
The power was so huge, Chen Xing couldn't help but take a breath, if it weren't for the black old monsters risking their lives, they would probably be killed in an instant.
"Ready, ready for battle!"
When you figure out the enemy's means of attack, it's time to launch a general attack! Chen Xing turned over and jumped out of the bunker, and rushed towards the dormitory building where the enemy was while suppressing the fire. Seeing that Yuecang Lian followed closely, holding the sheathed knife and bouncing rapidly on the shack, like a flying white shadow.
"Seeing that Yue Canglian is in charge of the harpist, I am in charge of the iron pimple, and the sniper will be handed over to Qin Lao."
Qin Gui looked motionlessly at the location where the black old monster fell, and didn't seem to hear what Chen Xing said.
"Cheer up, don't let down the black elder!"
Qin Gui, who was in a sluggish state, gradually came back to his senses, a flame of hatred ignited in his eyes, locked onto the sniper on the rooftop, and ran away with his legs open.
"Come all over here, I'll kill as many as you want!" Wu Hai said viciously.
For the town-level powerhouse, the distance of hundreds of meters is instantaneous, and the big battle is about to begin.
Qin Gui rushed to the front, but he was not carried away by hatred, and rushed to the side of the dormitory building in an arc, stepping on the window and rushing to the rooftop.
Chen Xing rushed straight to Wuhai downstairs, and the weapons in his hand had been changed from sniper rifles to assault rifles and pistols, constantly shooting at the other party. Raindrops of black titanium bullets exploded on the psionic armor, bursting with dazzling light.
Seeing that Yue Canglian followed behind Chen Xing, the wolf king jumped out of the void, and saw Yue Canglian riding on the wolf's back with a backflip. The white wolf quickly bypassed Wu Hai, who was being attacked by Chen Xing, and jumped up from the front of the dormitory building.
In mid-air, long hair fluttered, white skirts fluttered, and a touch of silver light lit up the night sky.
The crow sword is out, and the crow is falling!
The sword went down from above, like a meteor falling, slashing straight towards the harp owner.
The latter's face changed slightly, probably because he didn't expect the attack to be so sharp and swift, and his hands stretched out upwards to strengthen the shield above.
"Boom!"
The sound of the sword was as clear as a dragon's roar, and a straight line appeared on the psionic shield. Psionic energy surged on both sides, trying to fill the gap.
The moment the white shadow landed, the masonry of the rooftop was torn apart by the long, pointed heels, spreading in all directions like a spider's web. I saw her turn around and twist her waist, her white dress bloomed like a lotus flower, and a silver light drew a straight line from bottom to top.
The shield of the giant star was forcibly split in half, and it could no longer condense its form, and it shattered with a bang.
Ruth's face turned pale and she wanted to ask for help from her companion, but she saw that Zhu Zexi was entangled by an old man and was pulling back the distance. She gritted her teeth and pulled out the battle dagger at her waist, staring at the woman who had cut off the shield.
Seeing that Yue Canglian took a step back, put the knife back into its sheath, held the scabbard in one hand and the handle of the knife in the other, slowly lowered her body, and the harp and the woman were reflected in her starry eyes.
"Little smash, come on~"
Ruth barely squeezed out a sneer, and forced her composure to provoke.
Seeing that the Moon Canglian was like a thousand-year-old piece of ice as always, there was no expression on her fair face.
Suddenly, the dry bones that were plucking the strings stopped, slowly turning their bodies suspended in mid-air, and a faint green light flowed from their eye sockets.