Metal Controller

Chapter 211 King vs. King!

The shelling of the Sixth Element continues. At this moment, the Sixth Element has gradually retreated from a distance of 500 meters near the building to five or six kilometers away.

Under the terrible energy of the plasma cannon, the street where the building is located has turned into a huge lava pool. The underground maze wrapped in the shield is like a floating water balloon in the lava, slowly floating.

"Do you want to stop?" The melody asked in the communication channel. In his opinion, the shelling of the Sixth Element has reached a bottleneck. Even if the plasma cannon is used again, it is just to increase the area of the lava pool. It doesn't make any sense: "Energy replenishment is a little tight, and the system is about to overheat."

Chen Yi quickly replied: "Keep fighting. If you don't have enough energy, you can directly communicate with the sea of fluctuations. I will solve the problem of overheating. What we need is not to smash his turtle shell and kill all the people inside, but to drag the instructions behind them out and kill them.

"Oh, I know." In the communication channel, the melody quickly returned. In the previous intelligence, he also knew that there was something behind the support of the Grand Thefty Squadron as a power organization that was not on the table, with a half-ability and a half-trapist nature. It's just that I was just excited to be able to personally manipulate the Sixth Element, and the long repeated single shelling made me lack of interest. I just asked casually in boredom.

Since Chen Yi said so, the problem of overheating is naturally not a problem - in fact, it is not difficult for Chen Yi to extract the overheated energy - it is nothing more than the increase in the activity of elementary particles, just reduce them.

With the passage of time, other people have more or less slackened. Wang Hu has long removed the phantom hero's must-kill skill, just floating in mid-air; and Shi Juexing was also a little bored and began to hold Tiegaman's standard weapon: the double-headed short spear stabbed everywhere, and there was no rules at all. I knew he was playing casually. As for the melody and Pu Guanshui, they simply set up an automatic shooting and played their own things.

Chen Yi was very calm. The old god was floating in mid-air. Although he also narrowed his eyes and looked like he was about to fall asleep, the perception radar was still unfolding and monitoring the situation around him at any time. The range of the perceptual radar this time is still five kilometers. As long as the enemy does not use the beam to attack, the five kilometers range can basically ensure that in most cases, he has enough time to respond to the enemy's attack.

He is not worried about whether there will be an increase in the number of staff, although from the perspective of strength, the Grand Theft Auto Squadron is just a small organization that is not third-rate, and can even be described as indescribable. However, according to Diana's investigation, they have plotted against many capable people, among which there are strong people with high strength like She Weixian. If they only regard them as a general ability organization, they will be underestimated.

Even the demon hunter known as the Mad Dog Group has to rely on this weak small organization to poach, and more than once. The energy of the Grand Theft Auto Squadron can be seen. If anyone controls such a team, it must be sent to monitor it. Otherwise, once such an organization specializing in conspiracy and tricks devours its master, it will be very troublesome.

And this trusted monitor should not only be strong enough to suppress the whole organization, but also have enough wisdom to be plotted and have absolute loyalty. I'm afraid that few organizations can use such talents as abandoned children.

Chen Yi's current idea is very simple. If such a person is really trapped in the underground palace composed of this shield, there is a great chance that the reinforcements will come, so that he can find it all the way. If this guy is not in the shield, the Rogue Squadron itself has some talents, and maybe there will still be reinforcements. As for the worst result, no reinforcements arrived, and they did not lose, at least they completed their own tasks.

While he was waiting so loosely, a terrible flame flew from the distant sky!

With the help of the communication system inside the enhanced server, Chen Yi almost informed everyone of the upcoming attack by radio at the same time. Such communication does not make sound through the mouth, but converts the sound wave from the microphone to the electromagnetic wave, and then into the sound wave. Instead, the content is directly sent to everyone's helmet through Chen Yi's electromagnetic control, saving a lot of time!

After all this, Chen Yi did not hesitate to expand the electromagnetic disintegration force field to the limit. Under the control of his ability, a very thin ball with a hollow electromagnetic field that condensed a large number of power fluctuations quickly unfolded and stayed in the position where the flame existed.

Chen Yi has set the parameters in advance. As long as the flame and the electromagnetic collapse force field are in contact, as long as the power fluctuates and hedge successfully, the power to maintain the flame will be extracted in an instant, losing the support of energy, and the so-called flame will naturally go out.

The speed of the flame is not fast, and it can even be said to be a little slow. Chen Yi's preparation is very calm, and others are also ready to attack. However, at the moment of contact, Chen Yi's face suddenly changed. The level of the other party's power fluctuation and hedging was far beyond his imagination. Before his electromagnetic disintegration force field even had time to play a role, he had been completely dispersed by the other party's fluctuation hedging!

Chen Yi waved his fist without hesitation, and the sea tiger burst his fist and launched it with all his strength! With the wave of this fist, Chen Yi's chest exploded like a bomb again, and the reinforcement suit was completely smashed like a piece of paper, and the wound on Chen Yi's chest was even more serious in previous times, and even the heart and lungs under the sternum could be seen!

At the moment of this punch, Chen Yi seemed to see a strong man with white hair exploding like a steel needle. His ribs and spines all exploded, and his intestines and lungs flew to the ground, but he seemed to punch him like no feeling. It is the sea tiger's ability in memory that has exploded to the limit. It would rather destroy itself than bombard the enemy's thrilling weather. The self-destructing sea tiger bursts fist!

Chen Yi's fist resonates with the sea tiger in his memory. The purity of this sea tiger blasting fist is almost comparable to the iron fist bombed by the real sea tiger, and the destructive power brought by it is amazingly powerful!

The flame has completely dissipated before it even hit head-on. However, Chen Yi's men did not stop at all. The sea tiger burst his fist and continued to bombard the front without hesitation, with an unprecedented momentum, like a horrible shark, to completely swallow the enemy!

Bang!

Chen Yi's iron fist hit the tip of a blood-stained long gun heavily, and the terrible momentum and the sharp tip of the gun collided against each other!

The tip of this long gun is made of ordinary raw iron, and the texture shape is very rough. At first glance, it is the mass-produced color used by ordinary soldiers. Although the head and barrel of the gun are sleeves, they are also fixed with some shabby hemp ropes, and the hemp ropes are also loose, as if they may be loose at any time. And the barrel of the gun is also a kind of bad wood, which not only looks slightly bent, but also has some bumps left by the branches. What's more interesting is that the end of this shabby long gun was broken at the end of the barrel. At this moment, it is only about two meters long in his hand.

However, such a long gun resisted the sea tiger bursting fist waved by Chen Yi with all his strength!

With the confrontation between the fist strength and the tip of the gun, Chen Yi can clearly feel that the reason why the other party can resist his fist strength is not to use his ability to fight against Chen Yi, but to rely solely on the power of the long gun itself!

The long gun sent to Chen Yi is not sharpness in the ordinary sense, or more concrete attributes such as penetration and breaking, but a kind of blasphemy hidden in holiness.

This is a kind of horrible energy. Just by the intersection of the fists, Chen Yi felt that he seemed to be dragged by countless little ghosts and fell to hell. And in his mind, there are also countless kinds of spiritual shocks, including undisguised malice and secret insidiousness. However, the most of them still seems to be calling 'Come down! Come down together! Stay with us forever and suffer endless pain!'

In such a fantasy, Chen Yi seemed to be walking a small hemp rope carefully on the sea of knives and fire, and people kept pulling under it and shaking violently. This feeling is like he may fall into hell at any time and can't get out anymore!

In the face of this terrible fantasy, Chen Yi was not in a hurry, with a little sneer on his face. He suddenly shook his muscles and shook off all the little ghosts who caught him and exhaled: "If I had been your opponent a few months ago; a few weeks ago, I would have encountered such a mental attack on you. A lot of trouble, but now..."

"Break it for me!" Chen Yi shouted like this. He sneered and showed his spiritual imprint projected between heaven and earth, and the horrible fantasy suddenly dissipated. The infinite power between heaven and earth, whether it is ** naked violence, the sinking filth, or those shocking spiritual shocks, how can it be compared with heaven and earth?

Can you defile mortals? Can you defile the whole world? You can drag mortals into hell. Can you pull heaven and earth in together? Among the great power of heaven and earth, the so-called sinking and the so-called blasphemy are just a joke!

"Don't go any of you! He is mine!" Wang Hu and others were refreshed and were about to come up to help, but Chen Yi suddenly stopped him: "I, I'm going to bombard him down in person!"

"Yes, I'd like to see how you bombard me." The flame at the end of the gun suddenly retreated, returning Chen Yi's blocked vision to normal. This is a man as tall and strong as Chen Yi, and even the proportion of his body is the same style, all golden.

He is wearing a smooth mirror-like armor, but with a platinum-colored armor all over his body. The shape is sharp and complicated, as if it were a work of art than a real combat equipment. Large pieces of armor are superimposed on top of each other, but there are no fine pieces of fish scales, no sleeves, and some are only sharp and ferocious like insect arthropods. The golden light seemed to be bound by armor, like water swimming back and forth on the armor, and the sacred flame enveloped the whole person; countless purple, golden, red and orange small runes tossed back and forth in the flame.

Just now, he took a tattered long gun in his right hand, and on his left hand was an equally simple two-handed sword. It is completely different from the extremely complicated and flamboyant appearance of the armor. This two-handed sword held in one hand is as simple as the broken long gun in the right hand, like the blade made of ordinary white iron, the wooden handguard wrapped in leather, and an ordinary hard skin scabbard. There is no light or shadow around it, and there is nothing extraordinary about it.

However, with such a sword, Chen Yi vaguely felt that the broken long gun still had a strong sense of danger. That feeling is like this sword is invincible, invincible, and invincible.

However, when Chen Yi's eyes turned to the man's face without any armor, he suddenly disappeared.

Men are not very handsome, they can only be said to be masculine. His golden curly hair went down his shoulders, and his eyebrows bulged high, making Na's clear and blue eyes have a deep and deep color. The lines on the man's face are as sharp as knives and axes, and the hard lines seem to be shouting strongly. The owner of the lines has never been weak for even a second.

However, such a unique face shows a momentum of giving up others. His luxurious and exquisite armor, the simple and dangerous weapons on his hands have become the most ordinary foil at this moment, as if those poor imitation goods that can only be bought for 30 or 40 yuan by the roadside can not reflect the courage of this man at all.

Chen Yi looked carefully at the man in front of him. He suddenly felt a very strange feeling. The man looked as strong as twenty-three, three, but his eyes were as deep as sixty-seven or eight. However, looking at his every move, he was like a strong man in his thirties at his peak, full of Such pride and self-confidence.

Yes, this man is like a sun, shining strongly on the earth and proclaiming the sense of existence of the whole world. There are no mountains, rivers, earth, vegetation, flowers and birds that do not look sideways; those who like him draw warmth and strength from it, while those who hate him are tested by the heat and scorching light.

This is the reinforcement that Chen Yi has been waiting for for a long time, a man like a sun, like the sun!

Chen Yi took a deep breath and took off the helmet on his head with his backhand. He threw the damaged reinforced breastplate directly to the ground, leaving only a small piece like a glove on his arm.

He was so naked in his upper body, raised his head and smiled at the man who flew slightly higher than him: "Well, my strength, let you... have a look!"