Chapter 12 Battles that belong to the ground

The whole aircraft fell to the ground at a semi-tilt position under the impact of the violent explosion, and the two pilots in the cab were making unremitting efforts to do a series of evasive actions. Z-character change direction, air transformation, irregular speed change, and various skills emerge one after another. However, the attackers are not mediocre. In addition, there are five spacecraft to attack, so Ling Yu's situation is in danger.

The weapon sitting in the main driver's seat saw that the damage on the spacecraft had soared to the red of the alert, gritted his teeth and said, "You continue to drive to avoid it. I'll go out to deal with them." The man in the co-pilot's position shouted anxiously, "How can this work? The firepower outside is so strong. Brother Xiao is too dangerous!" The middle-aged man named Brother Xiao waved his hand indifferently, quickly checked his equipment and said, "It's not dangerous to do this industry. I'd like to see which one is against our organization." After saying that, he pressed a button next to the chair, and the whole person flew out of the upper exit of the aircraft like a ejected arrow.

While ejecting, Brother Xiao entered a series of instructions on his right robot arm with his left hand. In an instant, a pair of alloy wings were generated behind him. The whole process from him popped to soaring into the sky was less than a second, but his excellent hand speed could be seen in just one second.

Brother Xiao's lightning appearance also attracted the attention of the attackers. In the main control room of the other ship, a 30-year-old middle-aged man stood like a rock on a spaceship doing fierce avoidance movements, but his body did not move at all. His body of nearly two meters and his solid muscles under his thin shirt gave people a strong sense of oppression.

He stared at Brother Xiao who suddenly flew out of the screen, and a pair of sword eyebrows were tightly locked together. He couldn't help muttering, "Xiao Yan?! How can he carry out the delivery task at his level? Unless the stowaway asked for a lot of money, how could he come all the way to Noah? It seems that 'that' is indeed on this aircraft.

Suddenly, a huge momentum broke out from him, and people who pressed like a huge peak could not breathe. If Ling Yu is here, he will definitely recognize what this momentum represents. This is the momentum field that he has as a strong man, and his teacher also showed him that Ling Yu fell to the ground without even holding down under that oppression and could not move. Although his strength has increased greatly over the years, there is no room for struggle in front of the strong on the ground. Under the ground, they are invincible, which is the truth that people have summarized for more than 100 years.

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yan, who was like an eagle in the sky and wantonly destroyed their spacecraft. He sneered at the empty main control room and said, "No. 13, prepare my combat uniform. I'll meet him for a while." A gentle female voice sounded and said, "Yes, your combat uniform will be placed at the fourth exit in a minute." The middle-aged man glanced coldly at Xiao Yan on the screen again, and then strode around and walked out.

At the same time, Ling Yu and the two are moving towards the cab. Although they are superior, they have not reached the height of the ground-level strong and cannot walk flat like that middle-aged man.

Ling Yu felt the spacecraft turning again and again. He resisted his physical discomfort, turned his head and said to Ren Siyu and said, "After a while, you must follow me closely. If you find that the situation is not right, let the armorer in the cab restore GT-L1 immediately. At its speed, you will definitely get rid of these attackers, right Fang definitely didn't come to us. It's impossible to chase us. After seeing her nod seriously, the two began to move slowly again.

Unlike the slowness of the two of them, the fast pace outside the spacecraft is already dazzling. If there is no excellent nerve response speed, you can't see the movements of the two people at all. You can only see two red lines moving and collisions rapidly in the sky.

"Bum!!!" The violent gunshot sounded unscrupulously in the air, and at the same time there was a huge impact sound. The middle-aged man on the spacecraft unexpectedly split the bullet from the middle. The middle-aged man shook a big knife and stood on his shoulder to stare at Xiao Yan 100 meters away.

As a warrior, he flew in the air with this combat suit on his body. His movements are fluent and smooth, which shows that he is already used to this way of fighting. He looked contemptuously at the heavy sniper rifle in Xiao Yan's hand and said, "Do you still want to solve the problem with that kind of bargain? If you don't want to die, take out something serious!"

Xiao Yan's natural way is that this gun is okay to deal with others. The man in front of him is a strong man with rich combat experience. How can ordinary means work? Gently press a few keys with your right hand, and the gun instantly returns to several compressed parts and returns to the storage tank of the left hand.

"I didn't expect that he was the one who came! Wu Mu, he has always been a free hunter, that is, which force can hire him to intercept?

Xiao Yan's thinking turned quickly in an instant, and his men did not relax at all. Any mistake in the face of a strong man is fatal. The remnants of his right hand knocked on the intelligent light brain. At the same time, Wu Mu in the distance also put away his contempt and suddenly raised the speed to the highest, like a thunder that cut through the sky and rushed over with unparalleled momentum.

In two seconds, Wu Mu rushed to a distance of Xiao Yan. The wind pressure on his body was enough to suppress ordinary people to faint. However, Xiao Yan was also a three-level strong man. With the wind pressure, his body seemed to float back weightlessly. At the same time, he raised the weapon who needed a level for two seconds to generate it. A weapon - a particle polymer gun!

Every weapon is an excellent gunmaker, which is a topic recognized by all modern people. Except for a few big families who have special firearms manufacturing masters, almost every armed person who has reached a certain level of strength will tailor his own unique firearms. No one knows the mystery of firearms except themselves, and this has become a certificate for weapons against the enemy.

The gun in Xiao Yan's hand relies on the extremely high energy generated by particle aggregation as a means of attack. Its attack speed is one in 90 of the speed of light, but even so, it is extremely difficult to dodge at the speed of nerve response that human beings can achieve. Wu Mu stared at the gun, and an excited look suddenly appeared on his iceberg-like face. For him, the stronger the enemy is, the more excited he can and make him play more combat effectiveness.

"Is it finally generated? Let me see how strong your legendary 17th consecutive shots you have!" Wu Mu shouted excitedly to Xiao Yan. At this moment, he completely forgot the real purpose of his trip, and the only thought left in his heart was to defeat the other party. On the other hand, Xiao Yan's expression did not change at all. A pair of eyes stared at Wu Mu like a prey, and the muzzle moved slightly with his eyes.

Although one expression is cold and the other is extremely excited, they are deeply afraid of the enemy in front of them. Only as a level can they understand the destructive power that this level can have. Compared with this powerful destructive power, the human body is really vulnerable. Although combat uniforms can play a certain protective role, no one will entrust their lives to such dead objects.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, and the two of them moved without warning. A wind and clouds moved in the sky without a trace like a bird, and death rays shot out of its hands. Another man was as fast as thunder, like a violent lion, swinging the big knife in his hand again and again, making people feel as if the big knife would cut his head the next moment.

Several light blue rays came from all angles, completely blocking Wu Mu's mobile space, forcing him to stop in the air and unable to move. But if it is not worthy of the title of a strong man just because of this, it is not a pity that Wu Mu will die.

A trace of red light emerged from his 170-cm long knife. For a moment, the whole knife was covered with red light, and Wu Mu's originally excited expression began to become solemn with the increase of red light. The red light on the knife fades in the air every moment. It can be seen that Wu Mu's control of this move has not been perfect, and the energy loss is serious.

"This is... The prototype of the knife? You have reached this height!" Xiao Yan muttered unbelievable. Knife awn, sword awn, etc. are the abilities that martial artists can only have when they practice to the fourth level. It not only improves the attack range of martial artists by several levels, but more importantly, the unbreakable characteristics of sword awn. Only a few special alloys can withstand the attack of sword awn, and those alloys are extremely rare. Only the military can produce it. This also makes a saying circulate in society: it is better to cut ten knives without a single light. Although there is an exaggerated statement, it also indirectly shows its strong attack power.

Only the same level of knife light can resist the attack of the knife light, and no coincidence can be taken. Of course, since it has extraordinary destructive power, it naturally has its limitations - internal force.

It is recorded that a strong man with an ordinary level of internal strength will lose his combat effectiveness if he wields less than ten swords. Because the sword awn as a whole is the product of high aggregation of internal forces, and the destructive power and high energy consumption coexist.

Judging from Wu Mu's sword and light coverage, he is only the first to master this powerful ability, and his control of internal force is not very strong. At most, less than five knives, his internal force will be exhausted, and then he can only recognize Xiao Yan. Therefore, within these five knives, the two will definitely win or lose.

"This madman uses this ability as soon as he comes up. What kind of force hired him to use this life-fighting move?

Xiao Yan secretly scolded in his heart that if there is no deep hatred for strong people like them, there are few such desperate moves like Wu Mu. After all, cultivating their step is the result of great opportunity and perseverance, and cherishing their lives is more important than anything else.

For the knife light, Xiao Yan is still a little scared. He is a third-order weapon with long-range sniper as the main means of estimation, and what he is most afraid of is the close combat with the warrior. If he is given a distance of one kilometer with more than 70% of his shooting ability to kill Wu Mu with a particle polymer gun alone, but at this moment, he can't leave here to find other battle places. After all, if he leaves Freedom's aircraft, he will definitely be unable to resist the attack and explosion.

"Since you can't avoid it, come on! Let me see how powerful your knife is!" The two played nearly 100 rounds, and the calm Xiao Yan finally played a real fire. Since the other party was so forced, he could only rely on his strength to kill him to reflect his dignity as a strong man.