Chapter 17: Join Forces to Kill

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As if a cold wind was blowing, Fang Mingwei's heart was faintly cold. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this point, he has a very intuitive understanding of the hardness of Shisheng.

Not even the basilisk's powerful teeth could nibble at it, let alone the hapless Prince Leander in the past.

The origin of the stone is quite strange, and it seems to be a strange creature born from a stone. The hardness of the little guy has reached an incredible level, and he is born with a ability to bounce off external forces, so the more force he hits, the more unlucky he is.

Leander didn't use all his strength to attack, so he only injured one hand, but the basilisk used the strength of milk, and the damage it suffered was naturally extraordinary.

Just look at the broken fangs and know that it will probably not be able to devour anything for some time.

The ten-horned monster naturally wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity, and the yellow light above its head suddenly thickened and brightened, and in an instant, it reached the huge front paws.

The huge claws shimmered with dazzling yellow light, especially the sharpness of the claw tips was even more chilling.

The lightning-fast movement made it come to the basilisk's body in an instant, and the giant claws rushed down, and the scale net around the basilisk touched the two giant claws as if snow dissolved in fire, and disappeared without a trace.

The giant claw gripped the basilisk seven inches above, and the ten-horned monster shook its body, and actually grabbed the basilisk like a small mountain from the ground.

The basilisk's body shook violently, and a final howl of despair came out of its mouth, and almost at the same time, countless sizzling sounds were heard from within the canyon. Fang Mingwei fixed his eyes and saw that countless basilisks were swarming out of the canyon that seemed to have no end in sight.

He was terrified in his heart, why didn't he realize that there were so many basilisks hidden in it the last time he came. If there were such a number of basilisks last time, then he would not have to attack them secretly, even if he wanted to escape, he was afraid that it would be an extravagant thing.

There are many kinds of basilisk emerging from the canyon, and one of them has two wings on their backs, and between the shaking, there is a faint sound of wind and thunder.

As soon as they appeared, they immediately flapped their wings and flew towards the sky, and it seemed that they must have gone to trouble the ten-horned monster.

Fang Mingwei sneered, to fight more and less, that is his own patent, when will it be the turn of others to use it.

In the blink of an eye, many mecha on the ground had already flown up, and rows of fierce and bright particle light knives formed a network of light in an instant, slashing a part of the two-winged basilisk under the knife. In particular, four of the top mechs were even more comfortable on this occasion.

After losing the help of his children and grandchildren, the basilisk was finally completely enraged. Its huge body suddenly rushed upward, centered on the snake's head, and actually wrapped the ten-horned monster squarely.

Fang Mingwei was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that under normal circumstances, the basilisk would not want to touch the shadow of the ten-horned monster at all. But now it's different, the two claws of the ten-horned monster are still grasping the seven inches of the basilisk, so naturally it can't escape the fate of being entangled.

However, on the surface of the ten-pointed monster's body, that yellow aperture did not dissipate, so although the basilisk's body was huge, it was only entangled in the periphery of the ten-pointed monster's aperture, and it did not really threaten its safety. However, the two giant claws of the ten-horned monster had already sunk deep into the seven inches of the basilisk, and as long as you looked at the basilisk's writhing body, you could know how painful it was at the moment.

Suddenly, the third eye on the basilisk's head began to spin again, and a thick ray of light shot out from it, squirting towards the enemies above his head.

Although the yellow shield of the ten-horned monster is powerful, it is still a little unsupportable when it encounters extremely powerful petrification rays.

However, Fang Mingwei didn't have the slightest worry, because Shi Sheng appeared in front of the petrification ray again.

Perhaps because it was originally born of stone, it was not injured by the impact of petrification rays, but it tended to get stronger and stronger.

At this moment, in mid-air and on the ground, a battle between a rare mecha and a strange snake has already formed.

Thousands of mechs wielded particle light knives and confronted the snakes that emerged from the canyon. Although these basilisks are powerful, they are not half a star behind many high-level mecha that are equivalent to the fifteenth-level masters who personally control them.

Touching the identity ring in his hand, Fang Mingwei hesitated whether to release more high-level mechas, but after thinking about it for a while, he finally gave up this idea, because the mecha group at this moment had already occupied the absolute upper hand.

Half an hour later, the ground was a mess. A large number of basilisks died, causing a terrible scene here.

Although the lives of the floating cannons far exceeded the number of basilisks that died here, it was all a war in space. If you go down with one shot, you will either be reduced to nothing or completely scrapped. And such a bloody and direct scene, Fang Mingwei has seen it for the first time.

Little Crown monitored the situation for hundreds of miles in the vicinity, and suddenly found several bright spots slowly approaching here. However, these highlights did not come to the battlefield all at once, but watched from a distance as two huge monsters in the air fought.

Fang Mingwei knew that these people were all human beings, and they were all master masters wearing top-level mechas.

The scene of the ten-horned monster fighting with the basilisk was too big, far beyond Fang Mingwei's control. Coupled with the countless mechs fighting against the snakes in the canyon, all the humans and creatures in the vicinity can detect the anomalies here.

However, the vast majority of humans and monsters avoided the two behemoths when they saw them. And those who can rush here are super masters with full confidence.

It's just that even when these masters are fighting with two monsters, they don't dare to come over easily.

If these two monsters in the nest saw the human race, they immediately made a prejudice against each other and worked together to fight against these mecha masters, then their situation would be quite bad. Therefore, these master-level masters waited on the periphery one by one, and they made up their minds to wait until these two monsters were both defeated, and then come forward to clean up the mess.

Fang Mingwei frowned, what a bunch of cunning guys.

With a wave of his hand, the mechs that were entangled with the little basilisk left the battlefield one by one and returned to Fang Mingwei's identity ring.

This matter had already begun to act when Fang Mingwei discovered the abnormality, and by the time those points of light came to the vicinity of here, Fang Mingwei had already put away the many mechas.

The contest between the ten-horned monster and the basilisk is nature's natural selection, and whoever dies or wins has nothing to do with humans. But if that massive ten-horned monster joined forces with a human, it would be an inexplicable thing.

So when those top-level ones appeared, Fang Mingwei had already collected these mecha into the body magic ring.

However, looking at the wolves all over the ground, Fang Mingwei really had nothing to do. Gritted his teeth, no matter what, anyway, no one saw many mechas, as long as he didn't make a sound, he didn't admit it, and it was estimated that no one would be able to do anything to himself.

At this moment, the fight in the sky had come to an end, the basilisk had left the ground, and Seven Inches was caught, and it was obvious that it could no longer support it. Although the huge body was still writhing, its movements had slowed down a lot. However, what worried Fang Mingwei was that the ten-horned monster's situation was not good, the yellow aura on its body gradually dimmed, and it was about to be swept up by the huge body of the basilisk.

Fang Mingwei's brows became more and more furrowed, if it was really a lose-lose situation, it would not be good. He thought about it for a moment, and finally took control of the mecha and raised the energy cannon on his left arm.

The energy is poured into the energy cannon little by little, and the energy level does not stop increasing, and it has reached a terrifying level.

Under the command of Fang Mingwei's mind, the ten-horned monster suddenly descended and came to the ground. As soon as the basilisk's body touched the ground, it immediately subconsciously coiled into a ball, and the giant tail swooped into the ground, like an old tree rooted, stabilizing its body vigorously.

Then, the many scales on the basilisk's body seemed to come to life, and they struck towards the body of the ten-horned monster.

Fang Mingwei looked carefully, and in the center of these scales, there seemed to be a small red dot, each of which was connected to a certain place on the basilisk's body. It seems that this is the reason why the basilisk is able to control its own scales freely.

Just as these scale armors were trying to break through the yellow light on the surface of the ten-pointed monster's body, Fang Mingwei, who was already waiting beside him, held up the energy cannon from the ruins, and emitted a faint death ray that was only about the same as the bucket.

Judging from the physique of the strange snake, let alone the energy cannon of the mecha hand, even the energy cannon of the Qingsong-class battleship may not be able to hurt it.

However, now this inconspicuous energy cannon contains a huge power that others would never imagine. Therefore, the scale armor that blocked the energy light dissolved in an instant, and it did not even block it for a hundredth of a second.

The basilisk seemed to notice something was wrong, and it tried to dodge, but it was too late.

Ten meters below its seven inches, there was suddenly a bucket-like hole, and there was a trace of green smoke at the entrance of the hole.

Although the snake surname is tough, but under such an injury, if it can survive, then it is not called a basilisk, but a snake fairy.

After a frenzied final moment of writhing, the basilisk finally stopped, its massive three eyes staring vacantly ahead, as if it didn't understand how it had died.

(To be continued)