The rust-colored sky burned like fire, the huge gears sped up, and the dark gold streamer seemed to flow down slowly, forming a hundred square meters of light curtain behind Lu Bin's golden clone.

In each square meter of the area, there will be ripples of water ripples, and swords with different characteristics will slowly appear. Some are whole sword weapons, some are half blades, and some are just the tip of the sword.

Lu Bin's golden clone spread out his hands and invited the silver-haired young man who was equivalent to five and a half kings at the source of the dragon vein on the opposite side: "I'm ready, it's up to you to start attacking." ”

Alexander Nikolaevich Hull saw his opponent's field unfold and came to his senses from his rage. He knew that he was gifted with a unique dragon vein ability to control iron and become an alchemist in the field of chemistry, but he was not a scientific magician, and did not obtain his source and knowledge from the magical network, but from the resources and intelligence of the Holy See's faith network.

If you count the carbon element alchemist, the silver-haired boy has hunted three "peers", but only the carbon element alchemist has prompted him to have the ability to operate at the molecular level, and push the iron element under his control to the fusion of carbon and iron elements, and then produce a binary alloy, steel.

The silver-haired boy looked at the iron angel wings formed behind him, and he had more confidence in this heavenly weapon that was both offensive and defensive.

"Honorable King in Yellow, I will let you taste defeat!

Lu Bin smiled disapprehantly: "I hope so! You must work hard to perform." Playing with an opponent whose mana is higher than my own is a game I recently invented!"

The silver-haired young man who had been calm down was once again flushed by Lu Bin, but this time he didn't speak, but went straight to war.

The angel's wings, which are more than twenty meters wide, form the part of the feather, are neatly erected in front of the target, as if they are activated by a crossbow, and the castration is as fast as lightning.

The nun watching the battle reached out to cover the placket of her clothes to prevent the spring light from leaking out, her eyesight was not bad, but the attack of the silver-haired boy, Theresa only saw a white streamer.

It's a pity that Lu Bin has long prepared a talisman spell for himself, even if it is a golden clone, it has a whirlwind barrier and vortex water curtain protection, the former can deflect and divert long-range attacks, and the latter can delay and disrupt all melee attacks, and even cause light and shadow misalignment by refraction effects, making the enemy's judgment wrong.

Although the thin carbon steel feather blade had an extremely fast rate of fire, its small mass weakness was exposed in front of the whirlwind barrier, and most of it was blown away and fell to the ground one after another, probably more than three hundred handles.

The rest of the small part was lucky enough to pass the whirlwind barrier, and the force had been greatly slowed down, and they hit the whirlpool behind the curtain, and were immediately swept away by the reciprocating current.

The silver-haired boy saw that his attack was completely futile, and his expression of disappointment and discouragement did not show at all, but he was overjoyed because he had tested his opponent's means of protection.

Lu Bin knew that this would happen, but everything was going according to plan, so he didn't open his mouth.

"With a massive number of dragon vein sources at the king level, it's really disappointing that you are still using the battle concept of the viscount dragon vein. Now it's my turn!"

Behind Lu Bin's golden clone, the sword weapon that was completely exposed, in his thoughts, quickly broke away from the light curtain, like an arrow inspired by a ballista, shooting towards the silver-haired boy.

Even with the Iron Angel's Wings, Alexander Nikolaevich Hull did not dare to try to catch such a sword attack that was close to the speed of sound.

When he managed to dodge several attacks, witnessed the blade of the sword shooting at high speed, like a hot knife cutting through butter, splitting the tamped ground, blasting deep pits on the spot, and witnessing the shocking lethality, the silver-haired boy subconsciously distanced himself from the gold elemental creation who claimed to be the "King of Yellow".

Lu Bin saw that the opponent's psychological defense line retreated again and again, and immediately understood the mentality of the silver-haired boy at this time, he was still a child, and there was no growth.

"Give him a sweet date first, and then give him a slap in the face, now it's time for him to regain his confidence. ”

Lu Bin's infinite army shot twenty-three ordinary-textured sword weapons, and reached out towards the Lingyu blade on the ground around him, and he took the weapon that originally belonged to the silver-haired boy into control.

"Your angel wings are indeed both offensive and defensive, but during this time, I have learned to analyze them. ”

As soon as the words fell, under the incredulous gaze of Alexander Nikolaevich Hull, more than 300 steel feathers spontaneously combined to condense a shrunken version of angel wings out of thin air behind the opponent's back.

Lu Bin saw the grief on the silver-haired young man's face, which was more tragic than the important "milk bottle" being snatched away, and immediately understood that he had touched the dragon's scales. It's a pity that this is not enough, and Lu Bin decided to add fuel to the fire.

"Let me teach you how to use angel wings to get the most out of them. ”

Alexander Nikolaevich Hull was so enraged by Lu Bin's words that he even forgot the safe distance between the two sides, and his body rushed forward with the angel's wings spread.

With his hands clasped and arms clasped all over his body, covered by a golden cloak, and even his face was blurred, he had just activated the "Infinite Army", and he continued to slash out six "enchanted" sword weapons, but they were all captured by the silver-haired boy and avoided in advance with the angel's wings.

As the distance between the two sides quickly closed, the angelic wings behind Alexander Nikolaevich Hull suddenly retracted and superimposed, causing one of the steel feathers to skyrocket, and the attack range was extended tenfold forward.

With a "bang", the golden cloak covering the face was cut open at the forehead, revealing Lu Bin's true face, a face that quickly faded from the golden texture and belonged to the flesh and blood of a living person, as well as the cloak completely fell off, revealing the whole body armor, without exception, the armor was also golden.

The silver-haired young man saw the confident decapitation blow, but only faded the opponent's disguise, and his heart was greatly hit, and he couldn't help but curse a swear word of unknown meaning, and was about to continue the attack, when he suddenly found that the ripples on the dark gold light curtain were rapidly accelerating, and he immediately understood that the opponent was really in action.

"Retreat!"

Aleksandr Nikolaevich Hull was shocked by his instinct for danger, and he could only save himself with all his might.

The ballista-like sword weapon was constantly launched from the dark golden light curtain, and because Lu Bin constantly corrected the prediction in advance, the accuracy hit the silver-haired boy one after another, if it weren't for the angel wings sacrificing themselves and making a ninety degree lateral offset, this kind of unreasonable evasive action, Alexander Nikolaevich Hull, who was the total amount of the five and a half dragon vein monarch fountains, would have been shattered a long time ago.

Lu Bin saw that his opponent was moving around in embarrassment, and tried his best to seize the opportunity to escape, repeatedly wandering on the verge of death, and immediately reached out to stop the rampage of the "Infinite Army".

"I deeply regret that the battle of angel wings has turned into a battle of life and death, and now it's time for the game to get back on track. ”

The rust-colored field that unfolded behind Lu Bin, among which the nearest "forest" formed by a long and short weapon, was suddenly inspired and trembled rapidly, and then it was picked up as if it had been pulled by an invisible hand, gathered behind him, and recombined with other steel feathers, turning into a larger "angel wing".

Alexander Nikolaevich Hull stood up panting, and his back was wet with cold sweat when he saw dozens of deep pits that seemed to bloom all around him.

When the silver-haired boy heard Lu Bin's last words, he finally understood the gap between the two sides, but the other party used him as a pawn in the game to tease him, and his extremely strong self-esteem made Alexander Nikolaevich Hull angry.

He took a step forward, and the dragon vein source in his body came out like a volcanic eruption: "This is not a game to please you!"

Like a flame splattering rage, the striker is far away in front of his opponent, and even the whirlwind barrier cannot extinguish it, nor can the vortex curtain extinguish it.

Lu Bin glanced at it in surprise: "The unquenchable fire! The seeds condensed under your wrath have finally bloomed with extraordinary abilities that only belong to the Dragon Vein Monarch. Unfortunately, your anger is not enough!"

The words were like this, but as soon as Lu Bin thought about it, the angel wings behind him showed a terrifying edge, crushing the constantly burning flames into the air, and falling into gray and black smoke trails.

"Your abilities are growing by leaps and bounds, and the ability to match the king-level dragon vein is about to be truly in your hands. I've been looking forward to fighting an opponent whose strength is comparable to that of gods and demons, so it's best not to disappoint me!"

When Alexander Nikolaevich Hull heard this, his face burst into anger and returned to normal almost instantly.

The silver-haired boy finds himself like a marionette, with his opponent's every move under his control. That feeling of powerlessness, no matter how hard you try, goes through the overlapping defenses and hits the soul of Alexander Nikolaevich Hull.

"What is the use of this dragon vein source I want? What if I have the power of a king? It's not unmatchable, it's not unattainable!"

The silver-haired boy discovers the truth of the facts, sees through the "essence" of the game, and no longer wants to be teased by his opponent, so he simply surrenders on his knees.

The masters of the Joint Council witnessed the battle with their own eyes, and many admired "Aberdeen".

It is very easy to kill a person, but it is very difficult to convince a person. Although the Iron Element Alchemist secretly cultivated by the Holy See did not have any wounds on his body, his entire spirit was sluggish, and he would surely fall into a long period of low ebb.

This level of harm, in the theory of the mind master of the sub-school, is called "mental depression"!

Sir Isaac Newton admitted: "Master Aberdeen personally broke the secret weapon of the Holy See, which is an astonishing example of great results, and of great value for research. ”