1115 Man-made field (supplement)

The defensive shield stopped the blow, and before the mechanics could rejoice, the hidden dragon tilted his head and said interestingly, "The human defense feels quite strong." Chang Ming, do you think I can kill it in a few clicks?"

I didn't see how he acted, and there was a banging sound on the defensive cover, like a fireworks extravaganza! The defensive shield obviously began to be unstable, the light was bright and weak, and during the attack, the entire Organ Temple, including the outer Vientiane City, felt crumbling, and could be implicated at any time!

The mechanics outside were all shocked.

They could hear the words of the Earth Creator before, and they admitted that even if they joined forces to attack, they would not be able to help this defensive shield. But this mechanism god seems to be just doing it casually, it is like a real eggshell, and it is in danger.

Xiao Zhi's voice suddenly sounded in Chang Ming's mind: "This organ god is indeed very strong. When he attacked like this, there was no movement in the veins of the Heavenly Dome Continent, and his control was too strong. ”

Ash took over the connection with the Earth Spirits, and interestingly, as a former artificial intelligence, he communicated with them extremely smoothly, and now he can even directly mobilize the power of the Earth Spirits without Chang Ming, and there are almost signs of merging with them.

Chang Ming squinted his eyes and looked up at the hidden dragon, but did not make a sound. Ash smiled lightly and asked, "How is it? Can you hold on? Do you need the help of the Earth Spirit?"

Chang Ming replied briefly: "No." He stomped on his heels, and the whole person flew into the sky, confronting the hidden dragon head-on!

There was no one in the hidden dragon's eyes, he didn't even look at Chang Ming, and a force was emitted outwardly and incomparably powerful, and cracks had already appeared on the defensive cover, which could explode at any time.

Chang Ming waved his hand, and a golden light circled towards the Hidden Dragon like a ribbon, and the moment it closed in, the Hidden Dragon's power was neutralized, turning into a breeze that gently brushed across his face.

Hidden Dragon's eyes widened, slightly surprised: "And the God Pattern, you actually mastered the God and God Pattern?"

Chang Ming smiled sarcastically: "It seems that you haven't done any homework before you came over?"

Suddenly, one after another, dark shadows appeared around him, twelve in all, each of them in human form, about the size of him.

Below, a mechanic exclaimed, "Divine Punishment Knight!"

"No, not the Punishment Knight!"

The twelve new black shadows all looked exactly like the Divine Punishment Knight, and even their height and body shape were different. But the armor on their bodies and the aura emanating from their bodies showed that they were not the team that had been destroyed, and their movements and expressions were far more agile and powerful than those of the Divine Punishment Knights!

As soon as the twelve warriors appeared, they immediately surrounded the hidden dragon and launched an attack on him. They were armed with a variety of weapons, and the sound of flashes and explosions surrounded the Hidden Dragon, and the sound was extremely loud.

"It's amazing......"

The defensive shield can isolate energy attacks, but it can't isolate the mental power of the mechanics. They stared dumbfounded at the Mechanic Warriors, who were not completely disguised as humans like the Divine Punishment Knights. When attacking, they do not hesitate to open their breastplates, which may contain two light cannons, or they may disconnect their forearms and turn them into shields or spears......

In short, these humanoids, which are almost identical to the Divine Punishment Knights, use various means to prove that they are indeed not human, but organs. Invisibly, a rumor that I had heard once surfaced in the minds of the mechanics - the god punishment knight was not a human, but a tool used by the god of the machine to control the human race!

Good, so powerful......

The more they looked at it, the more surprised they became, and they asked each other, "This, what level is this puppet?"

All kinds of speculations suddenly appeared around, and Gao Youchang was also asking Ning Jian: "Uncle Ning, what do you think of these organs?"

Ning Jian judged calmly: "If the attack power is concerned, it should be a grandmaster-level organ, and the intelligence is high and can cooperate with each other, so this point must continue to be weighted." If I give it a hierarchy, it will be classified in the prefecture-level organs. ”

Twelve prefecture-level organs!

Can they hurt the Trap God?

They quickly got an answer.

The Hidden Dragon's sigh came from the light and smoke: "The light of the fireflies, don't take it out......"

As soon as the sound fell, twelve samurai exploded at the same time, their armor flew sideways, their weapons shattered, and their defenses and attacks were destroyed in an instant!

The light and smoke cleared, and the Hidden Dragon appeared in the sky unscathed. He looked at Chang Ming, shook his head and said, "It's too weak, it's too disappointing!"

Chang Ming smiled: "This kind of thing, I usually recommend saying it after the battle." Words spoken halfway through...... You're usually slapped in the face!"

Armor shattered, weapons fell, and the samurai quickly became bare-chested.

The Hidden Dragon was about to speak, but frowned. The samurai's bodies are covered in muscle and skin, and they look almost identical to real people. Their skin is covered in tattoos...... No, that's not a tattoo, that's a god tattoo!

The bodies of these machine warriors were carved with divine patterns, and now golden light gradually shone from these lines, and faint fluctuations were taking shape. The Hidden Dragon is the main god, and he has all the twelve basic divine patterns, and he can see at a glance that every organ warrior is a derivative of the basic divine patterns.

Twelve Trap Samurai, encompassing all the basic types of crests!

The face of the hidden dragon changed faintly, as if he remembered something from the past that made him very unhappy: "You dare to steal the power of the gods!"

"The power of the gods, you mean the god pattern?" Chang Ming raised his eyebrows: "You said this, have you asked the meaning of the original god?"

The Divine Pattern is the embodiment of the rules of the world, and those low-level gods may still think that this is a gift from the heavens, but at the level of the Hidden Dragon, how can they not know where it came from?

Misappropriation is more of a joke than a joke!

At this time, the twelve machine warriors had completely surrounded the Hidden Dragon, and twelve lines extended from their bodies, and they stretched out, turning, layering, and instantly outlining a cage composed of lines and structures, and locked the Hidden Dragon inside.

"Combined with the Divine Pattern, I didn't expect you to even learn this......"

Before the words fell, the voice of the hidden dragon suddenly changed tone: "This, what is this? This is the realm?!"

Field?

The mechanics were stunned at first, and then they were shocked. The twelve samurai weren't humans, they were just puppets. But they actually generate domains, and what does that mean?

This means that the realm can be artificially generated by the mechanism?!

The Hidden Dragon, located within the cage, knew all the more how powerful this man-made realm was. Even he, the main god, felt the suppression of power in an instant. Fortunately, the main gods were in a special situation, they had mastered all the basic divine patterns, and they were blessed by the three elemental gods, and a closed whole was naturally formed in their bodies. Therefore, all the realms were of little use to them, and the suppression of that force was only for a moment, and immediately dissipated into nothingness.

However, his face still became extremely solemn.

He was a master god, almost immune to the realm, and could still feel the suppression of power. What if someone else were replaced? Middle-level gods, or lower-level gods? What would be the result of them being locked up in this cage?

Their realm will immediately fail and be suppressed inside!

The most important thing is that Chang Ming is still just standing on the side, smiling, like a bystander watching a play. This cage is generated by these puppets.

Humans can't be copied, but puppets can. If humans continue to exert this power, will they be able to restrain the Trap God?

Another figure suddenly appeared in front of the Hidden Dragon, and he was looking at the Hidden Dragon with cold disdain, and said loudly: "Your mechanism gods have divine patterns, and we humans also have mechanisms. With the power of the mechanism, we are enough to be on an equal footing with you, so why should we bow down to you? Look, with the power of the human race, even the supreme Lord God like you can be captured by us!"

The Hidden Dragon's expression suddenly distorted.

His smile disappeared little by little, the false cordiality and leisurely disappeared completely, and he said expressionlessly, "Oh, Chang Ming, let me repeat again, you have indeed decided to refuse the request of the Council of Elders and stop sending resources to the Divine Domain from now on, right?"

Chang Ming said without hesitation: "Yes." We will no longer deliver materials unconditionally!"

He emphasized the word "unconditional", but the hidden dragon was not at all moved. He said coldly: "Since this is the case, there is nothing to say. The son of God always mingles, accept the punishment given by God!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, and suddenly there was a scream in the temple of the mechanism, and a person slammed through the roof tiles, and flew into the sky like a cannonball.

His limbs flailed wildly, and his screams turned into short, throat-throated "gege" sounds. Obviously, this person didn't fly out on his own, but was dragged out by the hidden dragon!

Chang Ming's brows furrowed slightly, he had obviously issued an evacuation order in advance, and most of the people in the temple had left Vientiane City according to his words. Why hasn't this person left yet? And the other party didn't know where he was hiding in the temple before, and he didn't even notice it.

The hidden dragon whispered: "Crack." ”

Before Chang Ming could take a measure, the person's voice disappeared instantly, and his head and limbs seemed to have been cut by an invisible blade, turning into a pile of flesh, with a long burst of bright red blood, falling from the sky and slamming to the ground.

The realm generated by the twelve puppets has obviously trapped him, but he is still unaffected, and if he says kill, he will kill!

He sneered, "Do you think this kind of thing can trap me?

Chang Ming stared at the piece of meat on the ground for a while, then slowly raised his head and said, "The god of the organ has a divine pattern, and humans also have their own mechanism. Hidden Dragon, I want to see which side can win. ”

As soon as Chang Ming's words came out, the hidden dragon's pupils instantly constricted. His teeth were gritted, and he suddenly roared wildly, rushing towards Chang Ming: "You, how do you know?!" r1152

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