From Lake's point of view, although the battle had only lasted more than half a minute, the group had already begun to doubt their lives.

For no other reason, none of them had ever had such a disgusting combat experience in their lives.

No, they will never admit that this kind of behavior is called fighting.

At this moment, Xi Xiangyu was standing easily on the ground, with more than a dozen rifles floating around him out of thin air, as well as thousands of small rectangular cardboards that kept spinning and flying around him.

Each of these rifles hanging from his side is capable of automatically aiming and shooting at anyone who is within a certain range of him, as well as a variety of special bullets that can cause headaches.

The power alone is not very great, and all the mechs can easily ignore the damage of these bullets with their protection, but they still have to concentrate on coping.

Because all of these special bullets come with them that actually affect the state of the battle, entanglement, blindness, tentacles, paralysis, forbidden air, slowness, disarming magic, changing gravity, foggy and other disgusting effects after another, although they do not directly harm, they will have to meet the attacks that pour out from the happy encounter.

Every second, a large amount of cardboard around him would fly into the air, using various offensive spells to carry out various suppressive shelling within a certain range around him.

Every second, a large amount of cardboard around him will fly into the air, and he will use various offensive spells to fire barrages at enemies within a certain range.

And once they stop for some reason, these attacks will automatically split up and focus on them.

When they rushed through this heavy layer of firepower and rushed to Xi Xiangyu's side, and finally were able to attack him at close range, this guy did not hesitate to teleport away. And each time they teleported, the distance was not too far from the same place, luring them to continue to protrude their faces.

Another round of attacks came at them......

When their long-range mechs bombarded intensively with light cannons, the happy encounter was a prophetic teleportation, making their long-range artillery bombardment meaningless.

When the casters among them use spells to cast a large number of spells on Xi Xiang, Xi Xiang may wave the branches in their hands to change the terrain so that the earth directly blocks him and the caster with an earth wall so that they do not have the vision needed to cast the spell, or touch the cardboard with their hands, manipulate the cardboard to fly towards the casters to dismantle, counter, and disarm with spells, or directly take this opportunity to launch a seamless barrage attack on the caster.

Encountering battles are filled with tactical containment, suppressive shelling, a dazzling barrage, an endless stream of spells, perfect multi-threaded operations, a plethora of triggered spells, and a seamless barrage......

What the hell are these disgusting fighting methods with crooked paintings!

Where did he get so much magic from!

Could it be that he had tons of that blueberry jelly in his body that restored his magic?

Forget about these, after all, the skills are not as good as others, and they are willing to bow down, and they are happy to meet while fighting, and they are constantly maliciously mocking, deceiving, interfering with signals, interrupting plans, and using intuition to hit other people's hearts, and the most annoying and excessive thing is that this guy even has his own BGM...... He also sang!

The powerful infrasonic waves that easily pierced through the sturdy mecha made everyone present miserable, and Lake had 10,000 MMPs to talk about, and next time he must add the function of silence to the mech.

He was able to grow the guerrilla association in about four years, thanks to the support of its members. There have been countless battles, too many battles in which they have encountered evenly matched enemies, and too many times in which they have encountered enemies who are very different in strength. But through his command and the tacit cooperation of the members of the association, every time he can survive without danger.

Lake rarely goes into battle directly, and he is more often a bystander to soberly judge the situation, analyze the overall situation, find out the flaws, and exert the combat power of the members of the association to the limit.

It is precisely because of his tacit cooperation and mutual support with the members of the association over the past few years that they are full of trust between them, and these core members from the association are willing to believe everything Lake says to them.

But in today's battle, Lake really didn't know how to command it at all.

At this time, he feels like a mage who has opened the Infinite Blue cheats, and not only that, but he is also able to use a large number of spells at the same time.

An Infinity Demon mage is enough to defy the sky, plus he's capable of multi-threaded spellcasting?

If this were a game, the designer of the boss must have been full of malice towards the player, and never wanted the player to clear the level.

He is like a singularity, and he doesn't know when it will break out to make people doubt life and even break the worldview.

If Lake had a choice, he would still be determined to kill, but would definitely hesitate to settle with him in Noyer or fight him here.

But...... There is no boss in the world that cannot be beaten. Happy meeting seems to be invincible at this moment, but the hardship can only be experienced by himself.

The True Auto Rifle is activated, enlightened, and equipped with flying magic with supernatural spells, and its magazines are linked to his dimensional bag through a spell teleportation spell. Each bullet is specially made for a strong enemy, and a shot will cost hundreds of gold coins, and these rifles have suddenly cost him more than 100,000 gold coins in this half a minute.

However, the performance was only thirty or forty percent, which made him give up on using this type of firearm in the future.

The cards were specially made and activated by him, but it didn't cost much, and the key thing was the spells he stored on them.

Since the creation of the super magic of rune casting, Xixiang has used a combination of chain and rune casting spells to print these cards in batches every day. But his magic, time, and energy are limited, and he can save dozens of these cards every day at most.

In just a matter of close to a minute of battle, more than 500 of the 6,700 cards he had stored had already been consumed, and the utilization rate of these 500 or so cards had not reached 50 percent at all.

It's a magic item that can't be mass-produced, but it's a great strategic and tactical use, and if you don't have a real predicament, you'll even want to store it forever.

If he hadn't really wanted to kill Ryker here, he would have kept these cards hidden as an important resource.

But these resources are still secondary, and the most important thing is that after nearly a minute of fighting, the body of the happy encounter is almost close to the limit.

High-pressure, high-intensity, and highly concentrated combat not only requires strict mental requirements, but also strict requirements for physical fitness.

And the happy encounter, which seems to be as bold as throwing money, requires a high degree of concentration than anyone present.

It seems to be as stable as Mount Tai, but in fact, it is not okay to panic.

If you don't take into account the large bonus provided by transforming into a tiger man, the original physical strength of Happy Encounter is just the level of ordinary people. After two instances of turning another soul into the form of a giant beast, his body has strengthened, but it has only reached a level where it is slightly superior to that of special forces

How long can a special soldier hold out in full force combat, a minute, two minutes, and at the same time focus on controlling a large number of precision instruments (spells)?

The time to do everything you can is only a minute and a half.