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molten biomass instantly turned into the tentacles of the king squid in the deep sea and rose from the ground, and the powerful muscles tens of meters long immediately locked the shield around the Wind Slasher, and even the sharp sword gang could not quickly cut through all the tentacles.

"Damn!"

The Wind Cutter's gaze became fierce, his hands quickly sealed, and bursts of fire ignited from his body, but the tenacity of the creature was completely unexpected, and the fire-extinguishing foam secreted was helpless even if the temperature of 1,000 degrees came.

"You think this kind of thing can kill me? Even if humanity approves of you, this kind of power can't..."

With the sound of breaking through the air, a violent explosion suddenly came, and the Daoist wholeheartedly dealt with the creatures wrapped around his aura shield, and for a while, those tentacles were instantly torn apart, but at the same time, the Daoist also vomited a mouthful of blood in an instant.

"W-what.... Golden Iron Golem?" The

Daoist steadied himself in horror and looked towards the source of the attack... I don't know when, on the edge of the unfinished building area, there are dozens of tall human figures wearing strange iron armor.

"Fire, kill the monk.

The woman in charge of the power armor had a sea of blood in her eyes, and she held a heavy sniper rifle nearly two meters long with a muzzle as thick as a fist in one hand, half-crouched on the ground, shooting at the monk as if she were not killed.

"Kongyuan Xue? This girl is in a hurry.

Yi Chuan slowly connected his arms from the ground with blood vessels, squinted at the tall building, calculated the time, and in a few minutes came from the thirty-story building to the ground to take over the command of the first batch of support troops.

Did you jump straight from the upper floor.... Don't say it, it's really possible.

"A bunch of mortals... Do you really think you can challenge the immortals? Give me..."

The young man gritted his teeth, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and with a wave of his hands, mysterious runes suddenly appeared in the air, and the space became translucent as if it had been reinforced, and those shells that were enough to tear apart the tank were actually blocked alive.

Dozens of power armor came of different types, but most of them were support types, and they did not have the right of air passage in the capital, and all that could come were the standing patrol forces in the outer plane bases set up outside the capital.

The 30mm shotguns are all single-headed shotguns, and with the blockade of .50 machine guns and the full output of 40mm explosive grenades, even a regular battleship will be directly shattered by terrifying fire....

That's what Power Armor was designed to do: to load more and more firepower.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem....."

was captured by fire, and a look of panic flashed in the eyes of the Taoist, all of his aura was used for defense,

and it was almost impossible to attack and move.

I have to say that the monk has the ability not to treat mortals as human beings, and he can still hold up under such an attack....

However, it is only for a while.

"All combatants prepare to get out of the way, repeat, all combatants prepare to get out of the way! Experimental weapons are on their way to the battlefield!" John's

voice reappeared, this time with a hint of anxiety and anger in his tone, and in the background noise, the sound of military vehicles running at full speed.

"You people.... Damn bed bugs.... Force me to use the Taoist method...." The

Taoist roared in a low voice, the blade of the sword hovered anxiously beside him, trying to cut away the bullets that came quickly, the sword with the spirit seemed to be able to break away from his own will, but it really had an effect, cutting through some one-headed shotguns, giving the spiritual power a chance to recover.

With a little window time, the Taoist grasped it from the void, and three or four paper figures appeared in the air, using the blood to quickly put the eye on it, and then injected a trace of aura, and in an instant, it became several substantial, ghost-like existences, and gently swiped through the air, which could divide the surrounding space.

Poof....

The hot scarlet liquid poured on the paper man's body, and the hundreds of degrees of liquid mixed with all kinds of blood immediately soaked the originally fierce paper man into waste paper, and the Taoist looked behind him angrily, the damn monster was actually standing in place, and his wrist sprayed blood like a high-pressure water gun.

Paper people are afraid of water, and they are even more afraid of blood.... Once it gets contaminated with liquid, it loses its strength.

I have to say that the immortal cultivator really has an unpredictable ability,

"Electromagnetic weapon preparation! Thermonuclear fusion charging begins.

At the edge of the highway as far as the eye could see, a military heavy truck guarded by several tanks came and replaced with a giant contraption in the back...

It was an experimental electromagnetic weapon that Yi Chuan ordered to develop, although the speed and power were not as powerful as one percent of his own electromagnetic rifle, but by strengthening the mass, the 20mm electromagnetic needle inside could be accelerated to a hundred times the speed of sound.

The principle is actually relatively simple, after the energy storage device in the electromagnetic weapon is reversed and developed, a large amount of energy source is injected, and a rough prototype of the electromagnetic weapon is born.

"Locked! Ready.... Fire!"

With John's order, the military heavy truck, which was nearly three times larger than an ordinary truck, quickly ejected dozens of hydraulic nail structures from the chassis, firmly inserted them into the asphalt road, and then expanded and locked, and the improvised electromagnetic cannon device on its back began to glow with a terrifying blue light along with the small thermonuclear furnace that was dragging it.

"Vientiane.... Move!" At

this last moment, the Taoist took out a disc from his bosom and made it bigger and blocked it in front of him with the blessing .....of the aura

The strong sound of breaking the air shook the structure of the entire building to a dangerous level, and at a hundred times the speed of sound that was invisible to the human eye, the three-meter-long and half-meter-wide titanium alloy steel needle pierced straight into the Taoist's body.

The aura shield exploded like a balloon, and the mysterious compass that was sacrificed barely deflected a slight angle, but it was also shattered, and the moment the steel "needle" touched the Taoist, in the nerve signal of Yichuan's high-speed speed, he saw the whole process of his body exploding like soft mud.

It can't be said whether it was good luck or bad luck, the strength of the steel needle completely tore the lower half of the Taoist's body in an instant, but the pelvis did not tear it off, resulting in not becoming the point of digging out his heart and lungs like Yi Chuan, but it was as if he had lost all his strength, and it fell from the sky.

"All of us are on standby to collect the data at that time. The

battle ended with this seemingly random blow.

From arrogance to death, the time is only three minutes.

Yi Chuan did not take off the armor of this body, the monk has many methods, since the European Killer Alliance is so careful with himself, he has to be careful with others.

Because, the whole battle is strange.

It's more like fighting than fighting... Test.

If this is a dead end, there is no need to use the psychological offensive of the Yuan Group to trick yourself here, so much preparation, if you really didn't come, it would be a big joke.

And the troops from the European Killer Alliance ... It's really good, it's absolutely impossible for a normal self to survive that kind of attack, but it's more like letting yourself see this Blood Cross Creation than killing yourself completely.

What is the purpose? Let yourself fight to the death? So are you sure that you will fight here to the death? A strong man at the level of a great grandmaster, it is still very simple to escape.

The last monk to call the person who wanted to kill him.... Big brother: It means that it is definitely an individual, not an organization, who wants to kill himself.

And is it because there is no one in the Xianmen? Sent a hairy boy who obviously had not experienced a big war, and was not afraid to send him information?

It seems that someone is testing his limits, knowing that he has hole cards, and wants to know.

It will be .... "

System, turn on the Qi Vision.

Yi Chuan then looked at the sky, and the Qi Prayer Technique could see a person's luck when he was favored by the Heavenly Dao, appearing in the sky in the form of golden light.

And when he raised his head, he saw a golden dragon's hovering light, ..... above the tall building not far away

Squinting slightly, the eagle eye vision is fully open.

On the rooftop above the tall building, there was a man in a suit, silently smoking a cigarette while looking at himself.

Lu.

It's him... Sure enough, it was him....

How do you know? When did you know? Why did you target yourself when you didn't show anything

? Why did you disclose information to yourself? Deliberately let him know the position of his trader?

An opponent not to be underestimated.

Yi Chuan watched the man throw away the cigarette in his hand and disappear into the building without saying a word, his heart gradually heavy.

Nowadays, the priority of the European Killer Alliance is too high, and it is their bottom line that the blood cross is not leaked, and there are not too many resources aimed at Lu Chuan at present.

It's good to borrow a knife to kill someone....