Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Artifact of the Crossover Plane
The speed of missiles is generally extremely fast, even the speed of small-caliber missiles loaded on aircraft is between Mach 3 and 6, and the speed is several times the speed of sound.
So Sukeo Matsumoto immediately used the artifact!
In normal times, these artifacts with huge power are not on this space-time interface at all, in terms of the actual power they contain, even if the real body directly descends on this interface, it may cause the collapse of the material interface, just like a Mars directly crashing into the earth, it will be a disaster for the entire earth, and the entire ecosystem that has evolved for hundreds of millions of years may be destroyed in an instant, causing countless killings.
This is something that is not allowed by the laws of the universe at all, and at the same time, Matsumoto Sukeo simply does not have the ability to do it.
In fact, pulling the power of an artifact to the lower realm has already made them use the strength to eat.
As mentioned before, although they all wield artifacts, none of them can truly use the true power of artifacts.
Just a little bit of power is enough to shock the world!
With the advent of the artifact, this power gradually approached the material interface, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth were drumming, and a gust of wind suddenly rolled up on the flat ground.
It was the earth's natural rejection of him with great energy, and in fact he struggled to keep it from drifting.
There was far more than one fighter plane flying in the distance, and there was far more than one missile, and as the fighter plane approached, the number of missiles fired flew to as many as eight, which was enough to inflict a devastating blow within a radius of several miles!
Not to mention the rain of cannon bullets.
Iron men are also going to be blown up to scrap metal!
Thanks to the fact that it is only an intercity highway, with wheat fields and orchards on both sides, and the nearest residential area is also a few miles away, even the military may not have been able to make such a big determination.
"Well, with these missiles of yours, it will save me a lot of effort to kill people!"
The reserve energy in the source pool was incinerated one by one, and with the spiritual power of Sukeo Matsumoto as the coordinates, the power of the artifact source pool was about to descend on this real world as soon as possible.
A faint phantom, as if gradually emerging from the depths of the universe, gradually became clear, and it was about to come.
At this moment, a sudden spiritual storm swept through the audience, like a spear thrown by the gods!
It came from dozens of kilometers away, and after being strengthened by the accumulation of infinite space, its power climbed to the extreme in an instant, and it was overwhelming!
This is a heavy blow that Mi Liancheng has been gathering momentum for a long time!
Under the blow, his strength was also consumed in an instant, and the entire soul shadow seemed to be blurred for a minute, and countless spirit particles quickly replenished his consumption, allowing his soul shadow to slowly recover again.
The air was like a lake with countless big fish suddenly jumping up, and it was shattered in an instant, and countless small and winding thunderbolts turned around in the air thousands of times, and a wild spiritual power pointed directly at Suke Matsumoto.
Sukeo Matsumoto is the sensing artifact, when the power comes, at this time, most of his spiritual power is supporting the advent of the artifact, and he is under a lot of pressure mentally, and his mental power is very consuming. The defenses of the souls in the shell can be said to be more than half empty.
But this time is only for a moment, and if it is early, Sukeo Matsumoto is in good spirits, focused, and there is no gap to be found.
If it is a moment later, the power of the artifact will completely descend, then it will really hit the big board, and the backlash of the power of the artifact is not a joke.
If it weren't for thousands of observations and a certain amount of experience himself, Mi Liancheng would not have been able to catch this flaw that was not a flaw anyway, let alone beat Sukeo Matsumoto coldly.
Caught off guard, Sukeo Matsumoto only felt a powerful and incomparable spiritual force slamming at him, his whole body trembled, a buzzing sound in his ears, and all his five senses were lost in an instant, and there were small blood streaks in his eyes and nostrils rushing out from every pore, as if a big bell was buzzing in his ears and making people ring, the whole person's mind suddenly became confused, and the artifact in the sense disappeared all of a sudden.
The artifact illusory image behind him was like a broken signal, and it rippled up all of a sudden, and the power that shot out was like thunder and lightning, and every trace carried the power of a mountain and a tsunami!
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
Wisps of power were poured into the roads and farmland behind them, and countless potholes were suddenly struck, and the fields overgrown with green wheat seedlings were also stripped of layers of soil at once, revealing deep layers of soil.
Even a building in the distance collapsed in the catharsis of the aftermath of the force, and the entire building was torn apart like a piece of paper, turning into a mess of broken bricks and broken tiles.
In an instant, it became a huge eye of the storm, and the underlying medium of space, countless things that were smaller than air particles, were all driven to churn.
The entire space-time and space shook again and again, and the impact on scientific and technological weapons was huge, and a missile was immediately interfered with the induction, the direction was deflected, and it exploded on a high-rise building with a roar, boom!
Flames and shrapnel flew, and the entire building disappeared in large chunks, and the flames soared into the sky.
Several other missiles also missed, and all of them were poured into the wheat fields, so that those poor wheat fields were baptized again and again by countless shrapnel, and the whole became a battlefield.
Despite this, he still reacted immediately, his body instinctively popped out, countless turns in the air, stepping on the void, stepping on the air as if it was materialized, and disappearing in place in an instant.
Immediately after an interval of less than a second, the missiles struck, the artillery swept the ground, and in an instant it suffered a complete blow, and in an instant thick smoke billowed out of the air, and the entire surface of the earth became a large crater, covered by thick smoke.
"Is it dead, is it dead?"
"Well done this time, Ge Laozi, happy!"
Seeing the real-time images transmitted by the satellite, a general from Sichuan suddenly ripped open his collar and shouted with joy, his face turned red.
But no one could answer that question.
The reconnaissance satellite narrowly captured the image, and the satellite picture, which had become extremely distorted in the huge energy turbulence, was immediately checked by the personnel of the command after some adjustment by the staff, picture by picture.
"What's going on then, why is the whole air ionized? What is a new weapon that I don't know? ”
"Well done, it seems that our troops still have strength!"
"I don't think the situation is optimistic, just look at that person's expression, he didn't have the slightest fear of missiles before."
"The intelligence of the United States has shown that missiles are not human for these people with special powers, and they cannot play any deterrent effect."
"No matter how much, we hit it anyway, and I don't know what the effect is?"
"I'm hanging!"
The images were quickly retrieved, and the last image of Sukeo Matsumoto tumbling into the building was found, with two shallow blood stains from shrapnel splattered on his body, almost unscathed.
"This, how is this possible?"
"These non-human beings are too powerful, right?"
"When did it start that so many strange characters appeared on our earth, it's unimaginable!"
The generals sighed for a while, feeling that this world was simply not easy to recognize, it was not that they didn't understand, the world was changing too fast.
In everyone's heart, there is a faint worry.
As the old Chinese saying goes, the death of the country will produce demons!
At present, there are demons all over the world that have surfaced, and this is definitely not good news for the rulers of the world.
I'm afraid that something is going to happen on the earth, something more serious than the change of dynasty, right?
Everyone has this kind of worry, but no one has spoken out about it.
"Anyway, I've seen it several times, behind these people, there seem to be some phantoms, what it looks like, and the satellites of the Mi people haven't taken a complete picture, who knows, what are the things, what do I think, it's those things that make them inhuman."
A general asked a question, and after saying that, he laughed, "Hey, forget it, you don't know if I ask you!" ”
"The world has changed!"
The words were full of twilight and loss, this was no longer the battlefield where he had fought with the golden iron horse, everything had changed.
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Sukeo Matsumoto rolled and hid in a building, and there was no more movement.
Jets hovered in the sky, soldiers were ambushed on tall buildings, ordinary people were shivering, and the battlefield was suddenly calm.
Until a storm and clouds drummed, the power of the artifact rushed to the sky, and the entire building ignited a noisy flame from the inside out, like ice licked by a tongue of fire, slowly paralyzed and melted away, and the entire building disappeared without a trace in the flames.
Sukeo Matsumoto slowly walked out of the flames.
His clothes were torn, revealing his chest, with only shallow scars on it, and all the blood stains were engulfed in flames.
Every soldier subconsciously clenched his gun, trembling with fear in his heart.
For such people, the guns of the planes cannot be killed, and the missiles cannot be killed, and the guns in their hands will become useless burning sticks.
People pinch themselves to death with a fingernail, how can this battle be fought?
Fortunately, Sukeo Matsumoto did not pay the slightest attention to them.
He shook his head slightly, and there was a crackling sound of bones in his neck.
He clenched his fist again, and the bones of his fist crackled.
"This is your trick, your dependence? Look, your grades aren't bad, at least I'm broken, aren't I? ”
Sukeo Matsumoto's face was expressionless, "However, if it's just like that, I have to say, you're dead!" Today next year will be your anniversary! ”
Before the words fell, a long rainbow crossed the air, and in a flash, it enveloped him!