"Take care of yourself, I don't have time to deal with them and take care of you at the same time." The gray cloaked man said lightly to Yang.

"Yes, yes."

Yang licked the blood from his lips.

"Aren't all their weapons interfered with by you, how can those white armor still be able to freeze?"

"That's not a weapons system." The Grey Cloaked Man responded.

"Okay." Yang shrugged.

He twisted his right elbow.

After a few words, the bones have basically healed.

He and the Grey Cloaked Man were now back on the edge of the Outsider's army.

And the other party only seemed to want to guard the central device in the rear, so he didn't pounce on it at the first time.

It can be seen that their task is to ensure the proper operation of the device.

"The Welts in white armor are a level higher than the larger ones in their race, and they are more capable of fighting."

The gray-cloaked man reminded Yang.

"I don't know if there is any racism in them......," Yang muttered.

"Less nonsense, we've got forty minutes to destroy the thing in the back." The gray-cloaked man interrupted Yang's words.

“Emm…… How to destroy the law? Yang asked with a wink.

"Why didn't you ask before?"

"Can I blame me for wiping this? You were the one who took the lead and rushed in. Yang spread his hands.

"Do you see the regulator in the middle of the device?" The Grey Cloaked Man had no intention of talking nonsense at such a time, and he pointed to the middle above the device.

"See."

Yang nodded.

"The entire enclosure of the unit is cast with the highest precision energy material, only the position of that regulator is the most vulnerable, and we start from there." The Grey Cloaked Man said.

"Understood." Yang squinted.

"Uh, wait a minute, can't you use your mind or some kind of ghost ability to destroy it remotely?"

"......" the gray cloaked man glanced at Yang faintly.

Yang instantly felt a sense of oppression all over his body being pressed against the tip of a needle!

“OK！ No more nonsense, let's go and smash that thing. ”

He twisted his wrist, crackling bones.

It was the first time he had sensed a sense of crisis in the gray cloaker, as if he had been targeted by a wild beast, full of oppression.

It seems that if he talks two more nonsense, the other party may pull his head off first.

……

"I'm going from the left, you're doing it from the right, and that regulator needs to release a strong enough magnetic field from both ends at the same time to interfere with the operation of the internal device to stop it." The Grey Cloaked Man continued.

"Magnetic field? Is any magnetic field OK? Yang was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, any magnetic field, but the strength of the magnetic field should be sufficient." The other man nodded.

"Then I'm ......"

Yang's words are not finished.

The gray-cloaked man reached out and tapped Yang on the chest.

The nail struck the magnetic device under the garment that was rooted in the inside of the yang's body.

"Just use it."

……

"Understood."

Yang nodded thoughtfully.

……

"You control the strength of the magnetic field in the same way you control the edge of the energy blade."

The Grey Cloaked Man finally said a word to Yang.

Then the battle began again.

……

Yang who has no energy blade is even more arrogant than before.

Especially after encountering those white-armored Wils, Yang chose his course of action more carefully in the battlefield.

Fortunately, there aren't many individuals in white armor.

All of them add up to a bit of choking against the Grey Cloaker.

This is also thanks to this old brother's strength.

Yang knew very well that in terms of physical functions, he was completely crushed by those Welts who could create low-temperature condensation ice.

Just a photo, it almost overturned.

But now on the other side of the battlefield is a picture like this:

Nearly fifteen white-armored figures surrounded the gray-cloaked man, counting the large number of low-level Will warriors around him, surrounded by layers, but none of them could stop him.

Those ice picks, sharp blades, couldn't touch the corners of the gray cloaker's clothes.

In the melee, stumps and severed arms continued to fly out.

This guy is like a killing machine, and he has carved a way through layers of protection!

His hands were as hard as metal-plated.

Although there are some injuries on the skin, after the soft tissue is damaged, the wound heals at an extremely fast rate, which is not at all comparable to yang.

……

However, Yang didn't have the time to observe the battle over there.

For the part of the Wilmen he was facing was enough for him to drink a pot.

Only a whaling fork on hand.

Although without the energy blade, his destructive power has weakened a lot.

But that's what gets him back to his best of action.

One person, one dagger.

Whether it's Yang or Luo, for them, this is the best fighting posture.

……

"Poof!"

Yang broke into the crowd.

Hand up and knife down.

The dagger sank into the throat of the first Will warrior who stopped in front of him.

His whole body jumped high.

The palm of his hand is still on the handle of the dagger.

Turning over the tall Welshman, he then threw the other party's corpse directly out by inertia!

"Boom!"

The corpse smashed into the crowd in front of it.

Yang rushed up again!

The blade tore through the air with a screeching sound.

In the blink of an eye, Yang's figure once again caught up with the corpse that was thrown out ten meters by him!

The moment the soles of his feet touched the corpse.

Before the Welsh, who had been hit by the corpse, could react, he jumped high again!

……

However, no matter how fast he is, it is not a crushing lead after all.

In a many-to-one situation, there will always be one or two Welts who succeed in blocking it.

As Yang was about to leap up and continue charging towards the central device behind him, a Wilman slammed into the ground as if he had a launcher mounted under his feet!

"Bang!"

Although Yang has achieved the parry posture of being hit.

But the collision still made him feel a sharp pain in the bones all over his body.

But he wasn't stopped there!

In mid-air.

Yang quickly countered his opponent!

The blade of the whaling fork stabbed the opponent's neck, armpits, and other joints at great speed after a dozen or so stabs.

Yang followed the propulsion of the other party rushing up.

The whole person turned over in mid-air!

All these actions were completed in less than half a second, and at this time, he and the Wilman who was covered with knives were still in the air at a height of more than ten meters!

In the process of Yang smashing and turning over, he used the greatest force to throw the whaling fork in his hand towards the central device in front of him!

……

"Boom!"

The white blade was nailed into the shell of the central device more than ten meters in front of it!

……

(End of chapter)