Text Chapter 71 Collecting Robots

"Die!"

Yang Feng looked at the silver-white robots besieging him from three sides, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and with a light snort, the spear of the god of the underworld in his hand easily pierced the bodies of the three silver-white robots, destroying their power systems, spreading them to the ground, and instantly losing their combat effectiveness.

After destroying the three silver-white robots besieging him, Yang Feng did not go to the rescue of the other human innate martial artists, but took a step forward and walked forward unhurriedly, and all the silver-white robots that stood in the way were all destroyed by his easy killing.

"Kill!"

Zhao Kun, who was walking at the forefront, saw that countless innate martial artists of the human race were in crisis, shook his head gently, did not speak, but waved the sharp sword in his hand, destroyed the silver-white robots one by one, and rescued his subordinates in crisis.

At the same time, more than a dozen other Mana Realm martial artists and leaders of the major forces came to the rescue of their subordinates, and gathered together with their subordinates, forming a cone-shaped formation and walking towards the front of the passage.

And those lone Ranger Terran warriors were either besieged and killed by the silver-white robots, or they joined forces in groups of three or five to resist the attack of the silver-white robots, and slowly walked towards the front of the passage.

"It is worthy of being a human race known for being good at infighting, at this time, if you don't work together to tide over the difficulties, you are still in your own formation, each sweeping the snow in front of the door, how can such a human race be the opponent of our demon army!"

Seeing that the Terran warriors formed circles and camps, a look of contempt flashed in the eyes of the demon leader Locke, and he said in a cold tone.

After a taunt, Locke ordered loudly: "Take hundreds of people to take turns to clear the robots in front of you and open up a safe passage!" ”

As soon as Locke's voice fell, he saw the innate master of the demon race, quickly forming a team of 100 people, waving the sharp weapon in his hand, and attacking the silver-white robot.

The silver-white robot with three people as a unit, under the siege of hundreds of demon masters, was quickly destroyed, turning into a pile of useless scrap metal, and the speed of the demon master's advance soared suddenly, passing the human warrior and walking towards the end of the passage.

Seeing the movements of the demons, the Terran warriors set their eyes on Zhao Kun and the leaders of the major forces in Quicksand City, waiting for their reactions, hoping that Zhao Kun and the leaders of the major forces in Quicksand City could lend them a helping hand.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on themselves and the others, Zhao Kun and the leaders of the major forces in Quicksand City glanced at each other, and then gathered in one place, forming a powerful formation, acting as a striker, destroying the silver-white robots that stood in the way one by one, opening up a safe passage.

Seeing this scene, the Terran warriors, especially those lone rangers who were not strong, let out excited cheers, and hurriedly followed behind Zhao Kun and the others and walked towards the end of the passage.

Yang Feng, who was mixed in the crowd, saw the movements of Zhao Kun and the others, smiled slightly, stopped attacking the silver-white robot, followed behind Zhao Kun and the others, and walked towards the end of the passage easily.

"Yes, very good! You're pretty united! It's a pity that Tiangong assesses the strength and potential of the individual, not the ability of the team, so it's better for you to be separated! ”

A pleasant female voice suddenly sounded in the passage, clearly reaching everyone's ears and sounding in everyone's mind.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the passage suddenly expanded a hundred times, and a stream of invisible energy separated a famous martial artist and a demon master, and he could not join forces, but could only attack the silver-white robot alone.

"What a powerful forbidden force!"

Seeing that the invisible energy could easily separate himself from the others, Yang Feng's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Since I can only rely on myself, then there is no need for me to keep a low profile and pass this level directly with the most powerful posture and the fastest speed!" After a burst of emotion in his heart, Yang Feng thought silently in his heart.

After making a decision in his heart, Yang Feng no longer hesitated or hesitated, the true qi in his body surged, the light of the spear of the Pluto God in his hand flickered, and under the suppression of strong gravity, he slowly walked forward.

Soon, three silver-white robots appeared in Yang Feng's field of vision, and launched a ferocious attack on Yang Feng at the first time, only to see three silver-white robots more than two meters high, rushing to Yang Feng's body like lightning, waving two sharp war knives, and slashing towards Yang Feng's body from three directions.

"Break it for me!"

In the face of the ferocious attack of the three silver-white robots, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, and with a light shout, the spear of the god of the underworld in his hand danced out lightly, with a sharp edge and terrifying power, slashing through the phantoms in mid-air, easily piercing the energy core of the three silver-white robots, making them lose their combat effectiveness and stand motionless in place.

"These robots all have the combat power of innate martial artists, which are much stronger than the intelligent robots sold by the empire, put them away first, and then find a way to repair them for their own use!"

Looking at the silver-white robot standing still, Yang Feng's heart moved, and with a wave of his big hand, he put it into the space ring, and continued to walk forward.

Yang Feng had just walked out of a distance of five hundred meters, and when he encountered the siege of three silver-white robots at one time, he only saw three silver-white robots, turning into three silver-white afterimages, and rushed straight towards Yang Feng's body, and six sharp combat knives, with a cold cold light, quickly slashed towards Yang Feng's body.

In the face of the attack of the three silver-white robots, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, he snorted lightly, the true qi in his body surged, and the spear of the god of the underworld in his hand stabbed out gently, with a sharp edge, piercing through the hard shell of the silver-white robot, destroying its energy core, making it lose power, standing in place, losing combat effectiveness, and being casually included in the space ring by Yang Feng.

In the following journey, Yang Feng encountered more than ten waves of three silver-white robots in a row, and easily obtained the bodies of more than thirty silver-white robots.

When Yang Feng entered the middle of the passage, he was surprised to find that the number of silver-white robots had increased from three to seven, only to see seven silver-white robots, each holding a sharp long sword in both hands, forming a seven-star sword array, and fourteen sharp long swords, from different angles, stabbed towards Yang Feng's body.

The silver-white robot obviously has intelligence, and it has been infused with the knowledge of swordsmanship and sword formation, and it can easily form a seven-star sword formation, and its combat power has skyrocketed, comparable to a martial artist in the late congenital stage, and it is extremely powerful.

In the face of the obviously much more powerful silver-white robot, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, he snorted lightly, the surging true qi in his body surged, the spear of the underworld in his hand flashed, and the subtlety of the wind sword technique unfolded, using the spear of the underworld as a long sword, easily stabbing at the core of the energy of the silver-white robots, piercing and destroying it, making it lose power, and standing motionless in place, like a sculpture.

"That's right, I've gained seven robots that can be compared to innate martial artists!"

With a wave of his big hand, he put the seven silver-white robots into the space ring, Yang Feng whispered to himself with a smile on his face, and slowly galloped forward.

After Yang Feng destroyed the seven-star sword formation composed of more than ten waves of robots, he found that the number of robots had increased to nine, and the seven-star sword formation had also become the nine-palace sword formation.

The nine silver-white robots are holding eighteen sharp long swords, forming a nine-palace sword formation, and their combat power is completely comparable to that of a martial artist at the peak of the congenital, but it is not as flexible as the martial artist of the peak of the innate peak.

However, the innate peak martial artist, for Yang Feng, who has awakened the power of a thousand gods, is not enough to see at all, the Nine Palace Sword Formation was easily cracked by Yang Feng, and the nine silver-white robots were pierced through the energy core by Yang Feng one by one, and were included in the space ring.

The powerful Yang Feng did not put the Nine Palace Sword Formation composed of nine silver-white robots in his eyes, and easily cracked and destroyed it, but the vast majority of the innate martial artists and demon masters who entered the Heavenly Palace, when facing the Nine Palace Sword Formation composed of nine silver-white robots, directly became the target of slaughter and turned into flesh and blood fragments in the sky.

When Yang Feng smoothly passed through the passage and entered a wide square, looking back, he was surprised to find that more than half of the innate martial artists who entered the Heavenly Palace were missing, only the leaders and henchmen of the major forces successfully arrived in the square, and the other lone rangers and ordinary subordinates of the major forces all died tragically in the passage.

The human warriors suffered heavy losses, and the demon powerhouses were no better, the innate powerhouses of the demon clan had more than seven layers of tragic deaths in the passage, and only less than three floors successfully arrived at the square, and the demon leader Locke was even more blood-red, obviously heartbroken and angry for such a heavy loss.