Hyperspace Transmigration Chapter 18: Siege (16)
"Kill!"
The black iron armor torrent collided with the silver tide, which was accompanied by terrible energy fluctuations.
Booming.
The roars blasted away, and various abilities, supernatural powers magic, exploded at this moment, bombarded on both sides, smashed an enemy, slashed, and splashed blood.
The two sides completely merged together, and a samurai soldier chopped off a knife, directly dividing an enemy soldier in black armor from head to toe, blood spilled on the ground, but it was not over yet, he simply had no time to react, Seven or eight large knives were slashed and chopped directly on the body.
At this moment, what martial arts magical power, what magic secret method, all are shit.
In a battlefield where people are chopped in the first second and more people are chopped in the second, the only thing you can do is to hack more people before being chopped.
This is the real war, the meat grinder, either you die or I die.
Screaming, screaming, wailing, and even self-explosion are everywhere.
In such a fierce fight, all thoughts are left behind, the only thing left in everyone’s mind is to kill, kill more, kill more enemies, let them all go dead.
When you look down from the heights, you can see that there are people falling down at the intersection of the two sides, just a short while, the ground is filled with a layer of corpses, and the surrounding ground is dyed red and black The color of the whole space is filled with a looming layer of blood mist, like a hazy blood light, shining here.
The air is also filled with a thick **** smell and pungent pungent smell, and this **** smell makes the two sides become fierce and fierce.
The huge battlefield spreads to the entire plain, not only in this direction, but also in other directions of Donghua City.
The ground is the fighting of soldiers.
In the sky, there is also artillery roaring between fighters and airships. The rumbling sounds are heard from time to time. From time to time, fighters and airships fall, or simply explode into a piece of fireworks. It hit the ground, bad luck hit a bad luck on the head, another life.
And in this dense battlefield crowd, there are not a few bad luck.
Cruel.
Too tragic.
But no one cares, fat people don’t care, because the samsaras can be resurrected, dead, and can start over again.
The owner of Donghua City does not care. He is timid by nature. As the master of Donghuayu for so long, he has already developed a high attitude, and he cares about the existence of Daluo Jinxian Peak. The life and death of soldiers.
In his eyes, these soldiers are just chess pieces, just manpower.
"Invader, did you see that this is the rebellion of Donghua City? There are 70 million troops in this seat, all of them are well-equipped and well-equipped, and the treasures and secrets are powerful. What about it?"
The owner of Donghua City, Dongyue Yuebai, looked at the fat man and knew that this person was the leader of the other party, so he couldn’t help saying something.
"Is it?"
The fat man stared at this guy and nodded irrevocably. "So, what the **** do you want to say? Want to persuade me to give up, do you think it's possible? Brain damage!"
"Brain stump? What?" Although I don't understand, Dongfang Yuebai knows that this must not be good or bad, and is naturally unhappy.
He stared at the fat man's gaze across the cold, and behind his right hand, quietly pinched the magical spell, ready to start.
"Want to sneak attack? Die for me!"
The fat man snorted, stepped out, his sturdy body burst into a terrible momentum like a mountain, and punched directly.
A huge fist print suddenly appeared in the sky, like a sky dome, covering the sky.
"The first way to cut the sky!"
Dongfang Yuebai roared, and then made a stop. The magical power that had been prepared was violently spread out, and a pinch of the right hand directly split against the fat man's body.
A sharp sword light seems to be protruding from the ghost, divided into three, directly facing the fat man's throat, heart, lower body, and three positions, as if to pierce the fat man as a whole.
The sharp edge of the sword light can be felt even if it is far away.
"Hum, childish!"
The fat man sneered, not shining, the fist prints in the sky directly slammed down, and slammed into Dongyue Yuebai’s body, bursting with a golden light, smashing him all over.
And he himself was assassinated by the sword light, but the sword light stabbed on the fat man did not pass by the imagination, but instead issued a few clinking sounds, directly bursting Come on.
"What?"
Flying Dongfang Yuebai saw this scene as soon as he stabilized his body. It was unbelievable.
Is his magical power actually being stifled by people, or is it simply resisted by the flesh, how hard should this guy's body be?
"Lao Zixiu has an indestructible body. With an attack like yours, a hundred times stronger is like tickling!"
The fat man taunted, of course, this is all nonsense.
It’s really a hundred times more powerful, and directly killed him.
"This guy is very strong. I don’t have the advantage of fighting alone! But he has only one person, and I have seven on my side!"
Dongfang Yuebai gritted his teeth and stared at the fat man’s eyes across the cold colors. The fat man’s previous blow was really terrible. If he had a body-protecting treasure, it is estimated that he would be seriously injured by a punch. Even so, his internal organs have also been affected, and the treasure is exploded.
"What are you waiting for, don't make a move quickly, go together, besieging him, as long as this guy is killed and no one commands, the group of troops below will naturally retreat!"
Dongfang Yuebai roared, and then, six wind breaking sounds followed. At the next moment, six big Luo Jinxian stood on either side of his body.
"Why, I can't beat me alone, do you want seven dozens?"
The fat man stared at Dongfang Yuebai, with a sneer, and looked at him with contempt. The contemptuous look was like a knife, stabbed in his heart, dazzling.
"How about seven dozens and one?"
Dongfang Yuebai strongly suppressed the anger in his heart and stared at the fat man with a sneer, "I just want seven dozens, if you don't, I will fight you!"
"Go on, kill this guy!"
The fat man snorted when he saw this.
"Do you really think that we have no way? Da Luo Jin Xian, there is nothing remarkable!"
"Prepare me 50 Da Luo No. 1 planes, don’t they like to play more and less? Then give them a surprise!"
The fat man raised his hand and gave a command to the watch in his hand.
At the next moment, in the distant sky, several silver fighters flew over, the doors opened, and a large figure fell from it, ten full.
When you look closely, ten tall figures are all silver and white, ten meters high, showing a human form, all-metallic moves, inside and outside are engraved with dense runes and formations, just like the **** iron giant, angular distinct.
A streamlined body with silver wings spread behind, hands and feet, carrying a huge energy sword.
This is the first Da Luo machine.
Every Daluo No. 1 machine is extremely difficult to manufacture, with an infinite array of engravings, but the materials and manufacturing methods are not a problem, the key is the difficulty of use.
There is a small different space in its body. In this different space, there are a thousand four-dimensional reincarnation soldiers stationed. They are connected with each other by heart and energy, forming a complementary coupling.
A thousand ordinary four-dimensional human immortals can exert amazing power through the layers of runes and formations inside the first machine. Even suppressing an ordinary Da Luo is not a problem.
This is the first Daluo machine, and ten full Daluo machines represent 10,000 immortal immortals, which has occupied most of the four-dimensional reincarnations of fat men.
It also represents the fighting power of ten big Luo Jinxian, and it is not yet the top big Luo Jinxian.
"Unfortunately, every member of the first Da Luo machine needs to undergo rigorous training to make them spiritually connected, and a thousand people complement each other to adapt to control the first machine. This process is too difficult!"
"There are so many four-dimensional immortals in the main **** space, but the training is qualified, and only nearly one million meets the requirements. Under my staff, only this ten thousand people meet, and fewer others!"
If you want to unite a thousand people with different hearts, this process is naturally not so easy, few, and normal.
The soul of life can be said to be a wonderful mapping of thoughts. It is not difficult to find such a person who can resonate in thought, but it is simply a fantasy to find a thousand identical ones.
Fortunately, it can be trained, but the success rate is too low, as can be seen from the proportion of the fairy gods in the main **** legion.
Do not save one.
In fact, it's not just the first Da Luo machine.
There is a higher level of sage mecha in the main **** space, but the requirement is that a thousand big Luo Jinxian must be connected to each other, and can be controlled with the same force, to play the terrible combat power of the five-dimensional saint level.
Unfortunately, the main **** space has only had more than 2,000 big Luo Jinxian so far. After training, there is no more than a thousand Da Luo that can be connected with the soul, so this sage mecha naturally becomes a decoration.
The five-dimensional saints (sacred) of Chunyang Great World have become their biggest obstacle. It is precisely because of this that Li Yue will know this sacred hand without worrying about the great Luo Jinxian of the legion. Not enough~IndoMTL.com~Unfortunately, this kind of mecha must have life control, because the spiritual connection is only one of the requirements, and there are other restrictions.
Otherwise, the artificial intelligence made by Noah has already been adopted by Li Yue, but artificial intelligence is only artificial intelligence after all, and the restrictions are too large.
Intelligent lives don’t work either. They all have their own ideas, and like life, it’s hard to unify.
However, research on artificial intelligence controlling the Da Luo primary machine and the sage's mech is underway. I only hope that one day we can break through this!
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"Don’t you want to rely on more people, more bullying less?"
In the air, the fat man stared at the awkward face of Dongfang Yuebai, taunting.
"You...you..." Dongfangyue white turned red, staring at a mechanical monster suspended behind the fat man, something like a puppet, and his anger couldn't help it anymore.
"With these puppets, do you think we will be afraid?"
"Then come and hurt each other!"
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