Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Battle of the Heavenly Dome
"Magic costume, possession!"
With a shout, then a stream of black liquid-like metal, starting from Lin Yue's wrist, covering the whole body little by little, after a period of squirming, as if refined, turned into a close-fitting dark golden armor, countless diamond-shaped flakes with metallic luster, floating on the surface of the wandering dark red halo, these metal flakes are distributed in a very regular way, not only light as nothing, but also superior in defense, the steel thorns on the arms and shoulders flickering with cold light. The scales on the top were locked layer by layer, like a delicate instrument working in harmony, and after a wave-like grinding sound, a very surreal metal demon warrior appeared in front of everyone.
"Battle Form, Activate!"
In an instant, the air around this metal demon warrior had already emitted a series of firecracker explosions, like a storm blasting out of his body, and blades ranging from one centimeter thick and thirty to fifty centimeters long popped out under the metal armor covering the outer arms, shoulders, and legs of the armor.
The substantiated wings condensed and formed, sharp and sharp, and the black feathers stood upside down, revealing a killing aura like sharp barbs, and the whole body shimmered like a black crystal, there was no doubt that this was a pair of murderous bloodthirsty murderers, but it was like the most perfect work of art made by God, the cold light flickered, and there was no resistance between the wings, as if even the air was cut together.
The huge black wings looked hideous and extremely evil, and on the pitch-black steel black wings, countless mysterious source energy patterns that seemed to be outlined by bright blood threads were highlighted, like demonic wings.
But what was even more terrifying was the eyes hidden by the helmets.
Those eyes...... It makes people shudder, not terrible but Tianwei, a Tianwei that makes people not to be disobeyed.
A hollow whistling, a popping sound that tore through the air, a white wave of air suddenly rose from the ground at the speed of a sonic boom, the speed was fast to the limit, breaking through the long white sonic boom behind him, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the top of the sky, and the white air wave set off a huge wave, like the stormy waves of the sea!
The black-crested golden eagle, which was about to break the pilot's body to pieces, suddenly felt a sense of unprecedented fear enveloped it deeply, and its whole body feathers stood upside down, cold to the bone.
That feeling was like a shadow suddenly surging up in its heart, and a force of death instantly swept through its whole body, and that terrifying feeling was like a method of immobilization, making it unable to move at all.
With a terrible eagle's cry, it began to stir its wings with all its might, and the sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded violently, as if the whole world was filled with this harsh sound.
There was a shrill whistling sound in the air, the sound of wings cutting through the air at breakneck speed. Immediately afterwards, countless gas explosions sounded one after another like firecrackers.
The frequency is so fast, even if it is a real series of firecrackers, it is difficult to match.
With such a violent wave of wings, a radius of more than 100 meters centered on the black-crowned golden eagle, all the air currents, rolling and scattering, annihilated in nothingness, because of the sudden changes in air flow and vitality, making this radius of 100 meters form a vacuum similar to a vacuum zone, affecting the surroundings, making the surrounding areas appear one by one visible whirlpools, and finally converge into a terrible small tornado storm.
Lin Yue's eyes were extremely fierce, and in the face of this storm, a feeling of extreme danger suddenly arose in his heart.
The true yuan converged, and the palm of his right hand was slightly concave, and the powerful power was gathered in an extremely compressed way at this point.
His face was solemn, and in his ears, he seemed to hear the sound of the surging rolling tide of the sea, and this terrifying sound came from the palm of his hand.
And the martial arts artistic conception that exudes from his body is like a calm volcano that has not yet erupted, and it is only a period of stability at present, but if it really erupts, that kind of terrifying momentum will instantly crush everything that stands in front of him.
Finally, the storm is coming!
A cold light flashed, and there was a layer of metallic luster floating on the edge of Lin Yue's palm, which stretched to more than ten meters away, and under the cutting of this metallic cold light, the storm was cut alive, and there was a violent and piercing sharp roar, as if countless sharp blades had cut hundreds of layers of steel plates in an instant.
Da Luo Seven Limits: Break the Sea!
A palm splits out, and the majestic strength surges, like Mount Tai pressing the top, like lava gushing from the ground, boundless oppression.
It was the absolute will to destroy all obstacles -- the tricks that evolved from the universe of heaven and earth can be said to have the shadow of entering the Tao from martial arts. At this moment, based on the will of the martial soul in his heart, it was as if the giant blade that had been slashed down from the clouds broke through layers of wind pressure and destroyed everything in front of him.
The two terrifying forces collided together, and the terrifying blasting force generated suddenly shattered the surroundings directly, and the huge air flow penetrated the space of I don't know how many meters, leaving a long-lasting passage in mid-air, and the aftermath vibrated and spread endlessly.
Lin Yue was blown out of nearly 100 meters by this huge explosion wave, and then kept waving his steel wings to stabilize his body, he was suspended in the air, his eyes stared at the black-crowned golden eagle that was also unstable and struggling more than 100 meters away because of the huge air flow explosion, raised the roaring Grim Reaper in his hand, and began to shoot wildly!
The barrel of the gun spun around, and then began to spray bullets wildly, sweeping out a barrage of bullets, spitting dazzling tongues of fire, and the shells kept jumping out of the shell and clinking and scattering to the ground.
"Dingding!!"
The bullets struck the black-crested eagle's steel-hard feathers, making a clanging metal impact.
The black-crowned golden eagle let out a terrible roar, although ordinary bullets may not be able to break through its defenses, but the bullets fired by the roaring god of death are far more powerful than ordinary bullets, especially the characteristics of nuclear explosion, which really made it suffer a lot, and some of the feathers have faintly oozing blood.
It howled angrily, not loud, but as continuous as thunder, and with a powerful and undisguised hostility.
With the cry, the black-crowned golden eagle rose up with a powerful momentum, and even Lin Yue felt a little trembling.
In this momentum, there is a chilling killing intent, he immediately felt it, this killing intent is coming at him, although it is far away, but this killing intent seems to penetrate the distance between each other and firmly lock him.
"Then, let's see who kills the deer!"
Lin Yue was dressed and hunting, his long hair was flying, but his cold expression did not change in the slightest, and his handsome and angular face was full of grandeur and sharpness!
The muzzle of the gun was aimed at the black-crowned golden eagle and the trigger was pulled, and a barrage of metal erupted. His strong arm muscles and sense of coordination have shortened the time it takes to change magazines with one hand, and this speed is an afterimage in the eyes of others.
Steel-forged bullets sparked from the chamber of the gun, whirling, and mingling with countless companions in a rain of death.
The deafening gunshots converged together, and the scorching bullets turned into deadly scythes, piercing through the air, and under the control of Lin Yue's arc ballistics, they all bombarded the wings of the black-crowned golden eagle, bringing out blazing blood flowers.
The black-crowned golden eagle shrouded in the metal storm was miserable, and the kinetic energy carried by the bullet storm bombarded it, so that it could not move forward at all, but could only dodge to the side, it accelerated and accelerated like crazy, and finally even covered its body with a layer of scorching fire, just like a meteor across the sky.
While Lin Yue's highly concentrated attention was catching the target, the bullets fired from the muzzle of the gun had already whistled out a sharp wind in the air, spraying out of the barrel one after another, and the bullets sprayed wildly instantly formed a powerful metal storm, and the red flames attached to the bullet head were like small sparks, shining brilliantly in the air, spinning at high speed and flying towards it.
This scene is like the scene of Neo strafing the building from a helicopter in the Matrix, countless bullet casings raining down to the ground, bouncing out a touching and pleasant metal crisp sound, and the metal storm spewing from the muzzle of the gun slammed into the body of the black-crowned golden eagle, and directly tore one of its wings in half.
The small half of the winged body tumbled and fell in the air, smashing to the ground with a loud explosion that stunned everyone.
Especially behind the god-like figure, there is a brilliant scorching sun, this picture is frozen, tough, beautiful, full of killing atmosphere, but full of strong fanatical ideas that can make men's blood boil.
At this moment, the roaring Grim Reaper suddenly heard a piercing mechanical sound, and the hearty fire came to an abrupt end, as if a violent fire dance was interrupted.
Run out of bullets!
Lin Yue frowned slightly, and understood why melee monks didn't like to use traditional firearms.
Although the firepower of traditional firearms is ferocious, and the power is no less than that of the Source Energy Gun, the consumption rate of bullets is also too fast, and hundreds of bullets cannot completely kill a high-level alien beast. If it's a Commander, a Lord, or even a Beast King, how many bullets will it take?
Only an army with strong logistical support can unscrupulously pour out firepower on a frontal battlefield.
It is simply impossible for a combat team composed of ordinary cultivators to carry hundreds of thousands of bullets at a time and go deep into the wasteland for several days and nights.
In such a small-scale, long-lasting, and high-intensity battle, fists and swords are more reliable.
The stormy bullet attack finally subsided, and at this time, the black-crowned golden eagle with messy feathers all over its body raised its head, and its pupils stared at Lin Yue viciously.
Its body was already scarred, not only one wing was torn in half, but also the flesh and blood torn by bullets in many places on its body were blurred, blood was flowing in a gushing stream, and in a few places you could even see white bones.
Its topaz-like eyes were now cloudy, a substance of scarlet blood.
This is a kind of killing intent that hates each other to the bone, and as long as there is a slight possibility, the two sides will not die.