The Elysium Across Deep Space Chapter 52: ?The old and the new showdown
"Old Chen, you don't want to be so extreme. No one wants to kill them all. In the end, it's just to learn from each other, so as to promote competition and finally achieve the goal of mutual progress."
"Is there anyone who wants to completely press the old technique, I don't know yet?" Old Chen said coldly.
"Old Chen, you are still so stubborn. After the death of the four old masters, there are still strong and thoughtful people in this field. After all, there are only one or two people left." The old man in Tang suit shook his head. Shaking his head, he was calm and calm, and his words were very confident.
Old Chen said: "Chang Heng, you are very confident. Since you feel that you have found a bridge to transcendence, your strength has jumped, making your character no longer introverted."
The old man in Tang suit is named Chang Heng. He also has short hair, black and thick. Except for a few lines of wrinkles appearing on his face when he speaks, he does not look old. His eyes are deep, and there is a kind of strength from the heart.
The most surprising thing is that at this time, there was a faint halo on the surface of his body, as if some mysterious power was attached to it.
He stood on the gray-brown permafrost, with a hazy light emitting from his body. Not far behind was an icy battleship. There was a sense of the coexistence of myth and technology.
Many people's heart skips a beat. Over the past few decades, there have been many new species of new stars. In recent years, the clues have gradually emerged, and they were brought out from somewhere.
It is reported that the new technique is also related to that place!
If you look closely, the time is really not short.
"It's not too long, do you want to fight with me for the second time?" Lao Chen walked forward.
Obviously, the battle between the new technique and the old technique has already happened. The duel is very fierce, but outsiders don't understand it.
Chang Heng, the old man in Tang suit, shook his head and said, "No, I'm only doing theoretical research now."
Everyone was stunned.
"Let's do it directly, let's see if the decaying old art can still emit the last residual heat!" Someone in the distance shouted rudely.
He is three meters tall and has a strong physique. He is carrying a black metal iron rod in his hand, and after the pestle is on the ground, it makes a thumping sound.
This man's body is a bit too tall, but he is not clumsy at all, his body is strong and his movements are flexible, and the alloy iron rod in his hand weighs at least one or two hundred pounds.
Wang Xuan was surprised, there is such a tall person?
Wu Yin explained in a low voice: "This is one of the new humans. It has undergone various gene editing and has been optimized many times when it was still in the mother's womb."
"Is it very strong?" Wang Xuan asked.
Wu Yin nodded solemnly and said, "It's very strong, with pure physical fitness, he can leap ten meters high in the air, and his strength is amazing. The ancients said that a fierce general can lift a cauldron. It's easy to do, and his speed is amazing, he can instantly catch up with tigers and leopards in the mountains and forests."
This is the genetic super body, and the best of them will be even more terrifying, just like Superman.
The three-meter-tall genetic super body has a strong physique, tough skin with a crystal luster, and looks powerful. He opened his mouth and said, "Whoever is practicing the old art will come to a duel with me? I will use your cold weapons and You can learn from each other."
Before Lao Chen moved, a voice came from the air: "Chen Yongjie, your opponent is me!"
The middle-aged man who was driving the silver-gray mecha earlier has now changed to a blue and shining mecha, which is almost transparent and has a very soft metallic luster.
Wu Chenglin next to Aoki changed his face and whispered: "This is a new type of mecha developed last year. The material is very special. It was brought back from the place where the new technique was excavated. This type of mecha is very strong and has strong external forces. Hard to break."
Old Chen looked into the air and said, "This new type of mecha is not cheap, I'm afraid it will require hundreds of millions of new star coins at every turn. Wouldn't you feel bad if it fell directly from me?"
"Chen Yongjie, you are still as arrogant as ever!" Lan Yingying's mecha hangs high in the air, flowing with brilliance, and looking down, there is the middle-aged man's voice, saying: "The times have changed, Mechas can be mass-produced, and large-scale production can create masters. In the field of old arts, how many masters can emerge in an era?!”
"If you lost in the field of old art, and switched to other camps, you began to hate old art. You are really disgusting. I think the environment where you want to kill old art completely is not small for people like you. The relationship." Old Chen's voice was cold, staring at the blue mecha high in the sky, and said: "Actually, in the final analysis, it is the battle between the new technique and the old technique. What does it have to do with the people who control the mecha? Once I'm an old-fashioned master of a suitable mecha, I can kill all of you all by myself!"
Old Chen is murderous, powerful and domineering, making all parties tremble.
"Old techniques are difficult to practice, and some people in mechas and genetic super bodies have begun to contact new techniques, and eventually some people have successfully embarked on this road. In the end, there is only a battle between the old and the new, and there are no other third-party camps! "Old Chen said coldly.
"You look down on people in the mecha field?!" The man in the blue mecha said angrily.
Old Chen glanced at him lightly and said, "You were defeated in the past, and hatred made you dizzy. What kind of opponent do you think you are when I put on the mecha? A pile of scrap metal targets. Not just you, but all of you!"
Wang Xuan was amazed, Lao Chen was so strong that he contempt everyone on the opposite side, but it was easy to cause public anger.
The old man in Tang suit Chang Heng said, "Old Chen, don't you want to deal with everyone alone? In this case, even if you can achieve some dazzling records, you will soon be unable to hold on. It can prove that your own achievements in the old art are indeed amazing, but it cannot represent the overall strength of the old art. Once you die, it means that the old art is completely broken, the banner falls, and no one can stand up. Don't mention it again!"
Naturally, other experts in the field of old arts came to the scene. They were a little indignant when they heard it, and they naturally knew the coldness of the other party.
Although the old man in Tang suit, Chang Heng, didn't talk to them, he was actually poking at their hearts, asking if these people could do it, whether they dared to take action, and his words were contemptuous and contemptuous.
"Old Chen, today is not your business. Don't stop us." A master in the field of old art said and walked out.
This is a middle-aged man, in his forties, with a height of 1.9 meters and an alloy long knife. He is indeed tall and burly among normal people, but in the face of a genetic super body, he looks very tall. Dwarf.
The two sides barely had any conversations, so they started to do it. In the deafening metal collision, the alloy long knife and the iron rod clashed, sparks scattered, and the sound almost ripped people's eardrums.
The middle-aged man, who is 1.9 meters tall, blocked the 3-meter-high genetic super body. The strength of the two seems to be equal, which shows that his old skills are quite impressive.
After all, he started out as an ordinary person, and the opposite is an anomaly.
On the ancient battlefield, the two of them are considered strong generals.
"Unfortunately, you can't reach the transcendent by practicing old art. After all, you are a mortal body. Such a cold weapon showdown is meaningless." The old man in Tang suit said.
Whoops!
Suddenly, the three-meter-high genetic superbody emitted a hazy blue light all over its body, and its strength skyrocketed, directly smashing the opponent's alloy long knife to pieces, and then an iron rod stabbed it.
Pfft!
Blood spurted, the 1.9-meter middle-aged man was in great pain, his chest was pierced by the iron rod, he grabbed the iron rod in front of his chest with both hands with difficulty, but he had no strength.
"Brother Li!" Aoki yelled, obviously knowing this man, the two were old acquaintances.
The Gene Superbody provoked him, and suddenly swung an alloy iron rod with force. The 1.9-meter tall man was thrown out a dozen meters away like a scarecrow. He fell to the ground with a thud, covered in blood, and never got up again.
Aoki and a group of people who practiced the old art rushed over quickly. After a little exploration, they knew that the middle-aged man would not survive. Not only was his heart smashed by an iron rod, but his internal organs were also smashed by the blue light.
"Too cruel!"
"Brother Li!"
Someone cried out.
"The masters in the field of old art are not very good." Someone on the other side spoke up, and walked out a middle-aged man in his forties. Although he was thin, his eyes were as bright as golden lights, and he looked quite extraordinary, he added. : "I am a person who takes the new way, and I'm very disappointed with you. I don't think other people who follow the old way except Mr. Chen are worthy of my shot!"
Old Chen took a step and forced his way.
In mid-air, the middle-aged man in the blue mecha said, "Old Chen, are you finally going to start doing everything?"
The old man in Tang suit, Chang Heng, smiled faintly: "Old Chen, do you need to admit that besides you, there is no one else in the field of old arts, and it's completely over?!"
"Don't provoke me, I'll kill you all in a while!" Old Chen was murderous.
In the crowd practicing the old art, an old man in his sixties walked out and said, "Old Chen, you know my situation, there is a problem with my practice, and I won't live for a few years, let me do it, it doesn't matter if I die. , I'm a little unwilling if I can't fight against someone who takes the new path."
Obviously, he knew that he was going to go out.
He felt that if Lao Chen was the only one who took the old art path, and his face was too ugly, it would really be like what the people on the other side said, the old art is gone, and it has fallen to the point where people can't look directly. level.
Old Chen sighed. He knew this old man. He had devoted his life to the field of old arts, and was very stubborn. Even if he blocked it, it would not be effective.
Although this 60-year-old old man looks old, after the explosion, his fist has a faint halo, and the sound of thunder can be heard faintly in his body, slamming into the skinny Zhong who is taking a new path. man.
The middle-aged man's face changed, he didn't dare to touch him, he quickly retreated, and when the old man's fist dimmed, he attacked quickly.
The two fought fiercely, and the movements were so fast that there was a sound of wind and thunder.
However, after a few tricks, the old man suddenly stopped moving, and his body began to dry up. A red glow rushed out of his body, as if his soul had been taken away by someone. Can't move.
Chixia arrived in the hands of the skinny middle-aged man on the opposite side. He condensed it into a sharp sword, and then swung it violently. With a puff, he chopped off the old man's head.
"No one should act rashly!" This time, Lao Chen was a little angry, his voice was like thunder, and many people were shocked with buzzing in their ears.
"Old Chen, you can see it, the decline of the old art is irreversible, and the decline is unavoidable!" Someone said coldly.
"How is Old Chen?" High in the sky, the middle-aged man sneered from Lan Yingying's mecha.
Old Chen looked up at him and said, "It starts with you!"
He pulled out a sword, measuring 1.5 meters in length. His entire body was dark and dark, without any cold luster. He didn't look sharp and pointed in the air.
Then, on his slightly swollen back, the clothes were torn open, and a pair of silver wings stretched out. In an instant, the silver streamer skyrocketed, and Old Chen rushed up to the sky!
"This is the thruster developed by my family~IndoMTL.com~ It is very fast and can catch up with the mecha." Wu Yin explained to Wang Xuan.
"I see how you can break this new material..." Although the middle-aged man in the air was surprised, he was not afraid.
Chong!
The next moment, the big alloy sword in his hand broke, and Lao Chen rushed over, then returned to the ground and put away the dark sword in his hand.
In mid-air, Lan Yingying's mecha shed a large rain of blood, and then with a bang, it fell to the ground. It was cut in half, and the mecha was broken into two pieces!
It's just a face-to-face, that kind of mecha developed with new materials will be destroyed!
As for the middle-aged man in the middle, he screamed sternly, and his body, which was also cut in half, fell from the sky, smashed to the ground in an instant, and died tragically.
Old Chen returned to the ground and strode toward the three-meter-high genetic superbody. With a bang, he slapped it with a slap.
When!
The alloy long stick in Super Gene's hand seemed to have been hit by a train. His hands holding the stick were bloodied, the tiger's mouth was torn, and his fingernails were all lifted. The iron stick flew out of his hand for dozens of meters. The super body itself was also shaken back by the huge force, staggering.
Lao Chen's speed was too fast, like a streamer, he followed up in an instant, and slapped the supergene's chest with a slap.
With a puff, the three-meter-high genetic superbody disintegrated instantly in mid-air after flying out twelve meters. The scene was extremely terrifying. He quickly disintegrated from head to toe, turning into a large rain of blood and falling to the ground!
"Old Chen, do you want to do it alone?" Someone asked loudly.
"If you don't agree, or if you're afraid, you can go together!" Lao Chen shouted, and he was more than ten meters away, and in an instant he came to the skinny middle-aged man who was walking the new way!