Gate of Revelation Chapter 661: [Cloud! 】

By the time the flames dissipated, the surface of the sentinel's mech had been burned to become a dark red, the metal shell was melted at high temperature, and dripped down.

This sentinel mech is considered obsolete.

The transparent cockpit on its chest was also melted, but it was empty.

The silver bow man has picked up his long bow, put on the bowstring, and is aiming at Chen Xiaolian, only to find that except for this sentinel mech standing alone, Chen Xiaolian has disappeared!

His expression suddenly appeared for a moment, and a piece of marble on the ground was suddenly lifted open, hitting him with a burning surface.

Chen Xiaolian's kung fu in that moment, he struck a piece of ground with a sword in the stone, hiding underneath!

A gas arrow shot out, blasting the marble ground into pieces, and Chen Xiaolian clenching the sword in the stone appeared.

He hasn't had time to re-open the bow, Chen Xiaolian has been approached, and the sword is chopped down!

Silverbow man just raised his longbow to parry, but suddenly hesitated for a moment, and made a moan.

A dark shadow rolled on his feet, and instantly turned his right foot into a ball of powder.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, regardless of the sword in the stone, he waved his left hand, and a huge revolver appeared in the palm of his hand, and pulled the trigger against his right foot!

Qiao Qiao screamed from the shadow and became an entity, bounced out and landed on the ground.

Spirit Pistol!

And it's very advanced!

The end of the world is scarce and will be refreshed regularly. Although this silver bow man is powerful, he can get storage equipment on hand, and there are so many high-level weapons emerging, which Chen Xiaolian had not expected before.

Chen Xiaolian slashed heavily on the shoulder of the silver bow man. The sharp stone sword cut him from the left shoulder to the right side, and the whole person was cut in half.

The silver bow man stared at Chen Xiaolian, seemingly still unwilling, but closed his eyes slowly after all.

Chen Xiaolian quickly picked up the spear on the ground, reinserted it back, and stretched out Qiaoqiao: "It's all right!"

"It is a Holy Bullet, which has a bonus to me." Jojo bit his teeth and lowered his head, watching the gunshot wound on the lower abdomen continue to ooze blood: "There is no way to recover in a short time, and there is no way to antimatter It ’s gone. "

"There is one more person. Hold on." Chen Xiaolian looked grim, and looked around.

The cockpit of the sentinel mech was empty. It was obvious that the manipulator had jumped out of the mech and set up an automatic combat procedure.

Now he should be lurking near the mountain road.

"Nothing ..." Qiao Qiao waved weakly, pointing to the second broken gap: "It has been resolved."

Chen Xiaolian was shocked and helped Qiao Qiao to get closer, only to see half of the corpse lying on the upper mountain road outside the gap, which had disappeared from the waist up.

"I killed it when you fought with that guy. The sentry mech has an electromagnetic shield. If he didn't jump out, I wouldn't be able to approach it for a while. I can only blame him for his own death." Qiao Qiao Although his expression was weak, he still sneered: "Unfortunately, he could not stop him from setting up an automatic combat program."

Chen Xiaolian breathed a sigh of relief, helped Qiao Qiao lean on the mountain wall, ran quickly to the two corpses, and fumbled for his body.

The pilot of the sentry mech is empty and has no equipment, but the silver bow man's long bow and dagger are quite good.

The dagger and the sword in the stone have not been cut for more than a dozen times, which means ... this is also at least an A + class weapon.

But at the end of the world, all personal systems are unavailable. Although Chen Xiaolian took it in his hands, he couldn't see its level and skills.

Same for that silver bow. But at least these two things are not ordinary. There is no harm in holding them first.

And on the left index finger of the silver bow man, wearing a ring.

Chen Xiaolian quickly wiped off the ring and put it on his hand.

Sure enough, this is a storage item!

Although there is no personal system, the storage equipment is still available.

The content space of this storage ring is not large. Several firearms, several plasma mines, a portable life detector and some spiritual bullets are scattered.

There are also five crystal arrows, the same shape as the one he shot before.

Besides that, there is a golden bell, which doesn't seem to have any effect.

But what delights Chen Xiaolian most is that there is a black hawk transport helicopter in the storage ring!

Although it is not a high-end equipment in the system, it is just a normal model in the real world, but at this time, it can already be better!

A good thing like the Devourer is not always available anytime, anywhere.

Chen Xiaolian waved his ring, released the helicopter, and hugged the blue ocean with Qiao Qiao, immediately launched, and flew towards the intended location.

...

The eight leakers stood behind their bronze mirrors and pressed one-handedly against the back of the mirrors.

Every time they chanted a spell, eight dark red glows flew from the bronze mirror and flew towards Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun just stood still, with his eyes closed, not only the white horse, but also the spear in his palm and the armor on his body.

In her body, countless faint broken silver dots float up and down, dancing like a galaxy.

The rays of light hit the Yindian Xinghe, just like the stone sinking into the sea, and there is no sound anymore.

The eight leakers couldn't stop urging the bronze mirror, and Xia Guang shot in waves, but couldn't break through the galaxy.

"Enough! How long do you think you can hold on like this?"

The sweaty forehead of the purple-faced man exuded a little, but his voice was still loud: "Give up and give up, and you can have less pain when you are refined!"

Zhao Yun still closed her eyes and didn't move, as if she hadn't heard.

"Have more effort! I don't believe it, this gossip furnace won't make you better!"

The big-faced purple-faced man hated his voice, looked at his companions around him, urged the bronze mirror again, and Xiaguang radiated more frequently.

Although the silver Star River's guard cannot be broken, the red light has gradually become thicker in the copper furnace ghost image formed by the light, from dark red to bright red to pale yellow.

Even though it is outside the circle formed by the bronze mirror, the internal heat still reveals the stars. Several weaker leakers were sweating and even with dry hair.

Zhao Yun is in the galaxy, but it seems that he has not been affected at all.

It's just getting brighter in her closed eyes. Two rays of light emerged from the pupils, and even the eyelids could not be blocked.

Her lips twitched slightly, as if saying something, but none of the loopholes around her could hear.

"Bai Qi, this trick was created by you. I thought it would be the first you see."

Zhao Yun's voice is as small as a mosquito, as if talking to himself, and as if to Bai Qi who do not know where it is at the moment: "Unfortunately, today I use it on these little children." >

With her closed eyes, the light became more and more abundant, and the red light on the outside passed through, like the only two shining stars in the fog.

Zhao Yun opened his eyes sharply, and the white awns gathered in his eyes suddenly expanded and expanded, spreading around her.

The surrounding loopholes and bronze mirrors were passed through by the white awn.

However-nothing has changed.

The bronze mirror is still floating in the air, and the leaker still stretches out his palm and presses it on the back of the mirror. Even the ghost image of the copper furnace and the glow in it still exist.

Zhao Yun just moved.

When she lifted her feet and fell down, the whole person was in front of the big purple faced man.

The big-faced purple-faced man is still motionless, and his face is still the same as before. The whole person seems to be frozen, but looking at Zhao Yun, he shows deep fear.

Zhao Yun glanced at him lightly, then turned away, but just reached out and wiped it out of nothing in front of the Purple-faced Man.

It's like wiping away the sand painting left by the children on the beach. When Zhao Yun's head slipped by Zhao Yun's hand, it disappeared out of thin air, leaving only one trunk.

It's just the empty neck, but there is no blood spurting out, and his body hasn't fallen, still hovering in the air.

Zhao Yun just reached out and wiped his hand, instead of turning back, he turned to the next leaker. It was also just one step forward and came to him.

The mage in white robe stared at Zhao Yun with pleading eyes, trying hard to move her body, but she couldn't move a half inch of her finger no matter how hard she tried.

Zhao Yun once again stretched out his palm and gently wiped it in the void in front of him.

Then take the next step.

In a moment, Zhao Yun has passed in front of the eight leakers and erased eight heads.

Then he turned around slightly and made a move with his right hand. The white horse silver gun appeared again, galloping away, and never looked back again.

Until this time, eight blood fountains exploded violently from the necks of the eight leakers, and their lost bodies fell to the ground.