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Eight hundred and sixtieth IX hand-to-hand combat

Whoosh swish swish swish swish swish swish...

Dozens of rays of light poured down like raindrops.

While shooting at the speed of light, Zhao Yuan's "speed" realm reached its peak, like a fiery red light moving differently in the Bingjie Valley.

Puffy!

The speed of light shot to the ground of Bingjie Valley, emitting a burning smell. The bodies of some walking corpses were directly qianed. Some cultivators who were affected by the disaster were also shot and screamed. Some of them were caught off guard and were shot seriously injured.

The huge steel monster looked extremely bulky, but it was extremely fast, dozens of feet long, and was extremely agile, constantly interspersing in the Bingjie Valley, chasing the cultivators. The cultivators who had originally surrounded the water drop-shaped metal spacecraft fled in all directions.

Of course, there are also cultivators who take off the flying sword magic weapon to attack the steel monster. However, a layer of energy cover pulsating on the steel monster is almost immune to the attack of the flying sword magic weapon, and it does not pose any threat at all.

The danger level of this ordinary human has surpassed that of most cultivators.

The beam of the steel monster shooting is not as powerful as the beam of the waterdrop-shaped metal spacecraft, but it is also extremely fatal. Moreover, its shooting is not diffuse and is extremely targeted. If it is allowed to shoot continuously, the busy cultivators will not be able to defeat it.

At this time, because the steel monster was extremely mobile, the battlefield had already spread from the War Valley to the vast plains.

Nearly a hundred cultivators and cultivators who kept rushing to watch the fun were all affected.

For those terrifying beams, distance is not a problem. As long as it is within the sight of the steel monster, it will become the target of its attack.

The range of attacks by the steel monsters covers at least a radius of dozens of miles.

The cultivators were so anxious that they were shot by the beam of light, but no one was willing to escape. They tried their best to lift up their swords and magic weapons and attacked continuously. For a moment, murderous aura surged over the Gulf of War, and flying swords were rampant.

However, the cultivators soon discovered that as long as they did not attack actively, the steel monster would not attack them. Gradually, the cultivators who were originally affected became audiences.

From beginning to end, Zhao Yuan was running wildly, and the Transformers' main target was him.

It is reasonable for Transformers to attack Zhao Yuan, because it was Zhao Yuan who destroyed the water drop-shaped metal spacecraft.

No. 3's pale face was not tiny at all. His eyes were staring at the holographic screen, and there was an incredible shock in his eyes.

The young man with long-haired haired armor was so strong that he far exceeded the thinking scope of No. 3. The other party was not only able to defend against the laser beam, but also able to sense the shooting direction of the mecha in advance. Often, after he aimed at the target, he was a slight difference.

The No. 3 is not driving a Transformer, but is called a "mecha". The mecha is the ultimate weapon for humans to fight with cultivators and gods in close combat.

The fragile body of human beings cannot fight against the gods who often move mountains and seas at all. However, the mechas protected by energy covers are different. The mechas can not only form a hard protective shell, but also have extremely terrifying speed and lethality, making up for the shortcomings of ordinary humans.

Of course, it is impossible for mechas to kill those ancient gods, but there is no problem in killing ordinary cultivators.

In addition to fighting, the main goal of the mecha is to wait for rescue in an unfamiliar environment, because it cannot break through space barriers like a spacecraft.

Now, No. 3 is waiting for rescue.

He believed that at most, the headquarters would send rescue troops.

It is precisely for this reason that No. 3 continues to attack.

Attack is the best defense.

Now, there are not many cultivators who worry No. 3. Those who are at the advanced level 5 and early stage cultivators do not take them into consideration because their fighting style is mostly driven by magic weapons with spiritual energy, and the mechas protected by energy covers have natural immunity to those flying sword magic weapons.

The only thing that worried Number Three was the young man with long hair wearing fiery red armor.

In the awakened human world, it has never been heard that a human cultivator has destroyed a waterdrop-shaped metal spacecraft through the primitive power of his body.

No one knows better the strength and power of the waterdrop metal spacecraft than No. 3, but a vehicle that can compete with the gods.

The water drop-shaped metal spacecraft has surging power, can tear the void, break through the barriers of the universe, and travel freely in the universe, and also has many terrible weapons. Not to mention destroying a planet, even if it is destroying a star field, it is a blink of an eye.

Of course, the terrifying weapons on the waterdrop-shaped metal spacecraft cannot be used casually. Every powerful weapon requires a very complex authorization procedure...

...

With the Gulf of Bing Jie as the center, the radius of dozens of miles has become a battlefield for killing. The huge sound from the huge heavy steel body has attracted hundreds of cultivators to come.

The countless walking corpses awakened by the King of Corpse were killed one by one because of their slow movements, leaving behind the commander of the King of Corpse.

At this time, the King of Ten Thousand Corpse was covered in bruises, and a white bathrobe was even more tragic, looking terrible.

The King of Ten Thousand Corpse has been practicing for many tens of thousands of years, and it is the soul of the ancient gods gathered into life. Their body is not inferior to Zhao Yuan at all. However, when facing the shooting of the beam like raindrops, he was still furious and exhausted, and he had no chance to resist at all.

When he ran for a full stick of incense, the King of Ten Thousand Corpse suddenly discovered that the cultivators who were fleeing like him suddenly became audience members, except for him and Zhao Yuan, who were madly hiding from the dense beams of light on the ground.

Could it be because of Zhao Yuan?

The King of Ten Thousand Corpse flashed with a light and quickly ran against the direction where Zhao Yuan escaped. Sure enough, the huge steel monster stopped shooting at him.

The King of Ten Thousand Corpse sat leisurely on a raised rock, raised his legs to become a spectator, and the only drawback was that there were no melon seeds. Otherwise, while watching the battle and eating melon seeds would definitely be a temporary story...

...

On the vast plain, the stage for Zhao Yuan and the steel monster became.

Zhao Yuan was also furious and his forehead was furious. His long hair became uneven, emitting a burnt smell. There were also many small black spots on his fiery red eagle and animal skin armor on his body.

Obviously, the fish, dragon, and animal skin armor were severely damaged.

If you let this continue, you will be shot and killed in the end. After all, you are a human being, not a machine. No matter how strong your body is, you will eventually feel tired.

no!

Suddenly, Zhao Yuan thought of a problem.

Why didn't the other party run away, but chased him and killed him?

Logically speaking, after the other party lost the huge water droplet metal spacecraft, he should return to a safe place as soon as possible, rather than fighting him here.

Is the other party delaying time?

Why does the other party delay time?

Could it be that he is waiting for the rescue of the waterdrop metal spacecraft?!
Chapter completed!
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