Chapter 42: The Final Shootdown

Pounced, dodged, bitten, did not break the skin, claws tore, could not be caught.

"Damn, doesn't he have any weaknesses at all?"

Looking at Illidan hovering in the air, even though Zhu Ba had encouraged himself in his heart, the gap in strength was an unbridgeable chasm, separating Zhu Ba from Shengli and was out of reach.

Starting from taking the lead in the attack, in just a few breaths, Zhu Ba launched three bites, six claw attacks, and one magic energy bombardment, but none of them were able to leave scars on Illidan's real body. Illidan who has recovered his true body is like a mountain in the air, such a huge size brings an extreme increase in defense, even if Zhu Ba's minions are long, but he can't even pierce the enemy's dermis, how can he cause damage?

Zhu Ba also tried to attack Illidan's membrane wing, but the sharp Edman metal claw met the nemesis, the surface was shiny and shiny, and the membrane wing without a trace of hair was tough and smooth, and Zhu Ba's claw naturally slid down when it was grabbed, and there was no focus at all, and the same Gemarok and Fingolom's offensive had no effect.

The energy recovered in the short time since they came to the surface under the abyss just now has been exhausted, and Zhu Ba and the two rock cats can only stay on the ground helplessly, while receiving Vasqi's treatment, while watching Tyrok and Nelsaraku wander around Illidan at the risk of being shot down by a palm, like two sparrows fighting against an eagle, without worrying about their comfort at all.

"To kill Illidan can only start from his wings, Illidan with the ability to fly controls the air superiority, we can't attack him at all, only with Terok and Nersaraku, there is no hope at all!"

Taking advantage of Illidan's slight drop in suspicion, Gemelok waved his hand and shot a light blue air-cured spear, but it was flashed by Illidan slightly sideways, he shook his head helplessly, and said to the others on the ground.

Gemeloke's words were to the point, but how could Illidan's membrane wings even cut through Zhu Ba's Edman metal claws, a super metal that was almost supreme in the world, could be made a reality? Everyone on the ground was in deep thought.

"Get out of the way!"

Suddenly, the anxious dragon roar of Nersaraku came from mid-air, and as soon as everyone came back to their senses, a huge figure swooped down from the sky, and Illidan broke through the air defense line formed by the two of Tyrok, and launched a surprise attack on the people on the ground with impunity.

"Knock~"

Illidan's sharp hind claws inserted into the ground where Zhu Ba was originally standing, and when his wings waved, a huge lifting force lifted the entire rock from the ground, and then crushed it in mid-air, and countless small gravel fell from the air, causing serious secondary damage to the ground, smashing out pockmarked holes.

Juba got up from Vasqi's body, and when Illidan pounced just now, Juba pounced on Vasqi and covered her underneath, while Gemalok covered Fingolom and hid to the side.

"Weak guys, are you ready to die?"

Illidan missed the blow and flew back into the air early, leaving Zhu Ba with no chance to attack again, while Tyrok's feathered arrow and the dragon breath of the Void Dragon, although they hit the back of Illidan who had just attacked, they did not cause much damage.

"No, I'm going to die if I go on like this, Savina must still be waiting for me!"

A small pebble fell from Illidan's claws, smashed to the ground, bounced a few times, and finally spun in front of Zhu Ba.

"The reason why a rifle is more penetrating than a pistol is because the barrel is longer than a pistol, and what's in the barrel?"

Seeing the pebble, a series of associations suddenly occurred in Zhu Ba's brain, stones, projectiles, bullets, pistols, rifles, barrels, rifling......

Then Zhu Ba suddenly grabbed a flash of aura.

"Gemeloke, how long will your air-solidified spear last?"

The old rock cat was stunned, but still answered truthfully.

"It lasts about three minutes. ”

"That's enough, Gemeloke, wait until you do your best to compress and solidify an air-solidified spear and put it on the barrel of my magic cannon!"

After saying that, Zhu Ba didn't wait for Gemmarok to respond, and immediately flicked off the skull shoulder guard on one side, revealing the only remaining magic cannon.

The barrel of the magic cannon is two slender pure gold metal tracks, which cannot be rifled on the inside like a round pipe, but although Zhu Ba is a feline on the surface, his essence is a god, the mechanical god Anaxim!

Activating the metal control talent in the god's evil instinct, Zhu Ba used the god surname that was already as thick as a rope in the depths of his soul to melt the remains of the magic energy cannon on the other side of his body, and then meandered to the intact artillery, rolling and scraping, and a thick barrel with sixteen spiral rifling wires on the inside of the thick dark green was assembled on the magic energy cannon.

"Gemeloke, are you alright?"

"That's it!"

"Okay, put the spear in this barrel!"

An almost dark blue air-solidified spear was held tightly in Gemelok's hand, the longest, thickest, and strongest spear that Gemelok had condensed over the years, as could be seen by its color. Germarok cautiously shoved the spear into the barrel of Zhuba's shoulder, and then aimed at Illidan who was playing with Terok and Nersaraku in the air, taking aim at what Zhuba's eyes saw.

Illidan was having fun with his back to Zhu Ba and the others, but in an instant, the hair on his back seemed to be blown by a gust of cold wind, and suddenly stood up, and Illidan couldn't help but shiver.

Not to mention that Illidan's own strong strength has not been invaded by the cold and heat, even if it is Shadow Moon Valley, due to the never-ending volcano in the middle of the land, the air is always hot, and there has never been any chill to come here, Illidan immediately understood what was going on.

"Not good, dangerous!"

No longer teasing the two sparrows beside him, Illidan turned around and waved his wings, and the huge wind pressure swept through Nersalakul's body with sharp claws at the tip of Illidan's wings, bringing up the flesh of the canopy, and the dragon was seriously injured, and fell from the sky with crooked wings, slamming heavily in front of Vaschi.

Vasqi immediately treated him, but the dragon was unconscious, and only the blood from his mouth and body, and the faint heaving of his chest, indicated that he was still alive.

Illidan's wings were actually aimed at different targets, but Tyrok was more vigilant and nimble, and he dodged the game, knowing that he had just been wiped off some of his feathers.

In a single turn, another comrade loses his ability to fight, and Illidan discovers where the sense of danger is coming from.

"It's you little cat again, I wanted you to live a little longer, so I'll send you on my way now!"

With a wave of his wings, Illidan swooped down again, this time no one could stop him, his claws stretched out in front of him at the same time, as long as he grabbed Zhu Ba, then what awaited Zhu Ba would be death.

Squinting his eyes, Zhu Ba's emerald green eyes flickered like the green compression magic energy at the bottom of the barrel of the magic energy cannon, and the magic energy compression had already been carried out for a minute, and as long as it took another ten seconds, the magic energy cannon could be fired.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven!"

Illidan had already swooped to less than a hundred feet away from Zhu Ba.

"Six, five, four!"

Zhu Ba had already seen the flickering cold light on Illidan's claws.

"Three, two!"

Illidan's cruel smile was right in front of Zhu Ba, and his claws were about to grab Zhu Ba's head!

"One, launch!"

Like a laser, the pale blue air-cured spear shot out of the barrel under the impetus of the magic energy that compressed the tail to almost explode, and under the drive of the rifling, it definitely exceeded the initial velocity of the rocket into a surging rotational force, concentrating all the power of the air-solidified spear at one point.

A sharp whistling sound rang out only the moment the spear hit Illidan, and it completely left the sound behind.

"It can't be!"

Illidan retreated so quickly that he didn't even have time to turn around, and Tyrok originally wanted to take advantage of Illidan's downward momentum to sneak up from behind, just like the first time, but he didn't expect Illidan to retreat sharply. Immediately hit his body, although Tyrok has a metal-solid feather protection, but how can it compare to Illidan's thousand-tempered **, he was immediately knocked into a cloud of flesh and blood, falling from the air.

"Ahh

A terrible scream rang out, and the combination of the magic cannon, the sixteen-rifled barrel and the air-solidified spear was unexpectedly effective, and as soon as he was stopped by Tyrok, Illidan was immediately hit by this violent blow, and suffered severe injuries, and he fell weakly to the ground, like a crashed warplane, and at the same time, the rocky ground also gave him a second serious blow, which made his injuries even more serious.

Struggling to get up on the ground not far from Zhu Ba, Illidan struggled to stand firm, and then he found that he could no longer fly!

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