The flying steel plates on the soles of the feet slowly descend at an extremely gentle speed, gradually shrinking the distance between the participants and the deck of the airship. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The hurricane-shaped clusters of squares, which were the flight power of the steel plates, dispersed abruptly in the sunlight, giving the people wrapped in them a clear vision, and then collectively regrouped into a densely stacked satin-like aggregate of horses that could no longer be seen except the color of pig iron.

A large number of wriggling and tumbling steel squares, through the large satin stacked on top of each other, soared up and down like dragons in mid-air, and circled around the slowly descending procession like a mischief.

If the giant airship in front of him is a giant whale floating in the air, then the silk aggregate formed by the dense accumulation of cubes can be described as a slender long insect flying snake.

But if this steel flying snake were placed in front of a floating whale of the same texture, then there was no doubt that the cube aggregate that could completely devour all the participating teams would only be a small existence as an ant.

As the master of these steel cubes, Qin Zhansheng, the king of machinery, stepped on the slowly descending steel platform, and an open palm poked forward in the whistling wind.

As if he wanted to grab something invisible, Qin Zhansheng's five fingers were fiercely retracted.

The serpentine aggregate of a large number of steel blocks suddenly lost its leisurely interest in hovering in the air, and after resolutely leaving behind the many participants who had been surrounding it, it swooped down on the airship deck in a flying attitude like an arrow from a string.

Visually, the free-flowing arrow was only about to pierce the back of the floating whale in an instant, but the momentum that should have been strong suddenly dissipated before the flying snake hit the deck, and the tightly bound block aggregate also dispersed.

After a brief moment of reckless rolling, a large number of iron cubes that had broken away from their original form were re-ordered by their masters to recombine an umbrella-shaped object with a staircase as a handle and a platform as a lid at the very front of the deck.

"With this steam ability to manipulate iron and steel products like living creatures, it can be said that it is worthy of being the king of controllers. ”

Seeing the umbrella mushroom cap formed by the steel cubes, Shainin witnessed a large number of iron cubes changing shape like children's building blocks, and the assessment of the ability revealed by the King of Mysterious Machines in his heart had been occupied by the shock that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Different from witnessing a giant airship, this kind of shock from the bottom of my heart was not only because of the discovery of something far beyond my common sense, but also because of the longing and expectation of Qin Zhansheng's terrifying ability.

"I don't know what my steam ability will be when I get to mid-press. ”

In the sleeves of his coat lifted by the strong wind, the black scaly claws trembled with unknowable excitement.

The steel umbrella mushroom formed by the iron cube, with its wide mushroom cap, is essentially a large advent platform, welcoming the participants from the sky as a buffer occasion.

As soon as the flying flat on the sole of the foot lands on the umbrella mushroom cap, it immediately turns into molten iron as if it has been melted by high temperature, and penetrates into the mushroom cap platform without sticking to the pedaler's footboard, performing reinforcement duties together with the iron cube of the same kind.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please follow in my footsteps! Now that we have arrived at the airship where the Grand Inquisitor is riding, remember to go down the stairs to the deck, and do not act at will except after being instructed to do so, otherwise if you disturb Lord Gufeng Xuan, then I don't need to say more!"

After confirming that the tablet carrying the participating team had completely landed, the middle-aged man who led the way, Qin Zhansheng, the king of weapons, suddenly changed his originally approachable tone, covering a serious atmosphere.

His eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and the face of the middle-aged machine king was as solemn and solemn as the front-line soldiers who were about to charge. A majestic aura that was enough to freeze the air surged out from the body of the Machine King, turning into countless outstretched invisible hands that grabbed the hearts of those present.

In the solemn atmosphere of turning around, Xie Ning, this transformed and completely mutated half-body corpse, completely endured the violent aura that gushed out from the body of the Self-Mechanical King.

The facial features, which have been transformed and become particularly sensitive, seem to have been hit hard by a hammer, and they are slightly deformed in the violent tremors that burst out from the inside out.

Shainin's whole body muscles, every pore, every cell, in the face of this terrifying spurt of breath, are like a mentally broken suicide crying for relief, if they can have the ability to break away from the human body, then the body of the red-shirted young man is afraid that it will burst open in an instant, giving these trembling body tissues a chance to escape and completely free themselves from the terrifying atmosphere.

"Death and Destruction....... Why is there a breath of a corpse!?"

A half-body corpse whose body has been greatly strengthened and transformed, even if its five senses are already acute to the point of being similar to neuroticism compared to ordinary people, it is obviously not normal to feel such a strong sense of fear and pain because of the breath released by the Mechanical King Qin Zhansheng.

The source of this anomaly that caused panic in the cells of the whole body was that Shainin sensed a trace of something strange from the atmosphere of suffering, something that should not belong to a human at all.

Lurking deep in the majestic aura of the Weapon King Qin Zhansheng was the breath of death from the corpse spirit alien race.

The pitch-black broken arms, the blood-red mask of the word "want", and the corpse aura lurking in the deepest depths, although only a little slight, were very familiar to Xie Ning.

It's not so much familiar, it's more haunting with fear, lingering like a haze.

The black-clothed corpse spirit that almost crushed himself in the Black Tower Desert at the beginning, the aura of death exuded from its body was exactly the same as what Xie Ning was feeling now!

"How can there be a breath of death on the body of the Machine King?! Is it a corpse spirit? No, no, no, he is Qin Wulin's father, the master of Xuanji City! It's my wrong feeling, it should be! Bai Ye boasted of his genius, and the body he created was really full of loopholes...... But why are my senses so real?!......

Under the heavy pressure, the heart in his chest was torn like an explosion, and the burning sensation filled the entire chest, making the red-shirted young man feel that a flame was burning in his heart.

The restlessness that jumped up to his head burned every nerve that Xie Ning was thinking with all his might, his confused eyes diverged in the frenzy, and his incomprehension of the strange reality made the usually calm young man fall into a state of confusion.

"Bump!"

Xie Ning's trembling body, which was originally standing, was pushed back by a huge force and involuntarily retreated two steps.

The hot and hot engraved on Shainin's head was a red fist mark.

"Breadhead, everyone has followed the old man, what are you still doing here?