Chapter 463： Angel

The king of the wind is the king of the wind system, not only the speed is very fast, but even the lethality is the first-class in the first-class, this time it will destroy all the high-altitude guns, and who can stop it!

The high-altitude gun is undoubtedly the technical crystallization of the research institute. It takes a lot of manpower and material resources to make one piece. It is extremely rare. The value needs three thousand points of merit, which is enough to exchange several pieces of low-level magic weapons of three levels. ... These precious and unusual high-altitude guns are now destroyed like this?

"Wang Lao! Get out of here, don't stay any longer, and you can't resist it!"

At a critical juncture, a handsome young man hurriedly shouted at an old man next to him.

This young man, the third-level low-level shadow dancer Yi Feng, had provoked Li Jiayu on the platform of the military headquarters. Later, after learning about Li Jiayu’s identity, he was scared to hide, but this Yifeng had a real skill. The strength of the third-level low-level is not a sneak peek. Therefore, Major Shao will send him to protect the 20 high-altitude guns.

However, the situation is obviously unexpected. If it is a three-level low-order bug, Yi Feng can naturally handle it with ease. However, the strength of the king is much higher than him. He is not an opponent at all!

"No! Can't retreat! Can't retreat! These high-altitude guns condense how much our efforts, and we can't just abandon them like this... I swear at the beginning that the guns are in the people, the guns are dead, my life has been with these The high cannons are connected together, I am dead and will not leave them running away!"

The old man who speaks is an academician of the research institute. The second-level high-level alchemist and the development of the high-altitude artillery were originally responsible for him. He gathered a lot of energy in these cold turrets and produced deep feelings. Just like treating children!

"There are still fifteen high-altitude guns left... If you concentrate on the fire to bomb it, you might be able to push it back..."

The old man said uncomfortably, but suddenly found that the controllers of the other turrets suddenly collapsed. They opened the iron gate and jumped out of the fort. They rushed toward the rear, apparently being scared by the incomparable power of the king. Bold, I dare not fight with it...

undoubtedly. This is a wise choice. It is impossible for a high-altitude gun to deal with such a powerful creature unless... unless there are more than one hundred high-level cannons, it is already the limit at the current stage.

"Wang Lao! Stay in the green hills without smashing firewood! I have escaped this robbery today. We can also develop more high-altitude guns in the future!" Yi Feng hurriedly yelled.

"I have to go by yourself! I have already planned to stay here... I have been buried with my children..." Wang Laotou is actually an escape mentality. He can't accept the terminal weapons developed by his painstaking efforts. Can't the opposite bug... So, will he give up on himself? People who are engaged in science usually have a problem with their brains and always cannot listen to the advice of others.

"Wang Lao! Don't be stupid..." Yi Feng slammed his feet. Looking at the bald old man, he knows that Yucheng must not lose such an important talent, so Yi Feng is too lazy to take care of the old man's opinions and directly pick up the old man. In the struggle and screaming of the old man, he jumped from the operating room of the high-altitude gun!

It is a pity that the screaming of the old man attracted the attention of the king. Its fierceness is like the devil's compound eyes, and it is locked in the wind. It instinctively perceives that easy wind is a good human being, just like it, it likes to kill such prey!

"squeak--"

The king of Jurassic squats down like a meteorite that collided with the earth. The horrible temperament that comes with it is like a tsunami tsunami!

"Oh, dead!"

Easy wind and pupil tightening, the heart stopped beating in an instant!

But he won't wait.

In any case... at least resist it, and with his power, it should not be killed by the king of the king...

During the thoughts, Yi Feng directly threw the old man behind him, and then he pulled out two magic daggers, clasped his hands, his eyes were like an eagle, and he would fight against the smashing of the king!

But as the king of the 阎罗螳螂 is getting closer and closer, Yi Feng suddenly discovers that the speed of the enemy seems to exceed his imagination. No, that terrible impact... It’s definitely not something he can stop, it’s going to happen in a flash. It was killed by the second!

"let me help you!"

Between the electric and the flint, a tall tower giant suddenly crashed into the easy wind!

This tower giant is a steel giant Li Mo. He is already in a transformational form. Every muscle under his body has turned into a silver-black metal. Under the thunder, it reflects the dazzling brilliance. Under the metal body, there is a terrible hide. Explosive power!

Li Mo was originally a veteran third-level master. After two months of brewing time, although he did not reach the third-level intermediate level, he was not far behind. At least, there is no problem in dealing with two third-level intermediates. On the defensive power, his steel male body is definitely stronger than the ordinary three-level intermediate!

"Brigadier General Li..."

Seeing Li Molai’s help, Yi Feng’s grateful face, renewed hope in my heart, and I’m full of strength...

It should be ok...

Li Brigadier is strong, no more than the middle level of the third grade. I will work side by side with him to cooperate with each other... Maybe it may be as good as the battle of the king.

Easy wind is like.

It is a pity that he is too naive, and the impact of the squatting squatting king is much higher than that of a large truck with full horsepower!

"puff"

At the moment of the collision between the two sides, Li Mo and Yi Feng were all shocked together. At the same time, they blew their blood and flew out. One hand of Yi Feng was directly cut off by the oncoming wind blade. Most of the damage to Li Mo is cracked, and the broken pieces of metal fall off, obviously suffering from extreme trauma!

These two idiots are still too underestimated by the King of the Kings. This kind of King of the Air should not be hard-wired, because the attacking power exerted by it is extremely powerful, and even reaches the level of three-level high-order!

Li Mo and Yi Feng were seriously injured, and the alchemist named Wang was also blown out more than 20 meters away from the wind, and his head slammed into the wall, and his eyes turned white and fainted!

"squeak--"

The singer of the singer Wang Yangtian roared, and the tip of the scorpion worm's leg was somewhat folded. After all, Li Mo's defensive power was very strong, and it also had a light anti-shock effect, which made the scorpion king also hurt, and it forced it down. The tumultuous blood, the compound eyes are locked in the soft Li Mo!

It wants to kill Li Mo and Yi Feng, to vent their hatred!

It lifted the worm's legs high, and the nightingale was generally angry and screaming, slashing down to Li Mozhen, and screaming!

Li Mozhen wants to split!

He still has the power to fight again, but the power of the re-war is too small, and it is impossible to hold this trick under the mighty King of the King!

"It's damn... Could it be that Li Mo is going to die in this place? Mom, Vajrapani, Luo Peiyang, this time I am going to find you..."

Li Mo smirked and could only lift his hands to his chest. He knew it was in vain, but what can he do besides blocking? He was a seriously injured steel giant, and he could not hide the enemy's super fast sickle!

"Brigier Lee!"

Yi Feng’s eyes were round and suffocating, but he was almost out of breath, but he was smashed by a small wind and wounded. The arm was cut off. He couldn’t even protect himself. How could he save Li Mo?

At this moment, Chen Shaojun is fighting with the Tianqi tank worm king. Major Zhao is confronting the rhinoceros beetle king, and he simply can't get out to stop the singer.

At this time, how could someone come to save Li Mo?

The forelimbs of the king of the kings bloomed with scarlet brilliance, with a gorgeous afterimage, one or two meters away from Li Mo’s head...

Seeing that the steel giant Li Mo is going to drink and hate on the spot, but at this time -

The change is sudden!

"唰"

Like a ghost, a silver-white figure suddenly appeared behind the king of the king, followed by a murderous murderous slamming into the sea, the tide is generally straight through the bone marrow, causing the complex eyes of the king to bloom inexplicable glory!

"Wang Wang? I thought I was dead with two sickles? Let you see what it is to be dead!"

The prestige but the icy sound of the ice screams, and the king instinctively perceives the extreme danger, just like being smashed by the natural enemies in the dark corners, making it uncomfortable!

Yu Wang had to stop the sickle, stop killing Li Mo, and turn back to meet the powerful enemy that suddenly appeared!

Yes, it is a strong enemy!

A strong enemy that makes it chilly... It only feels so scared when facing the lord-level bugs!

Just as the king turned around!

The silver-white figure has already waved a three-meter-long authentic knife, and it flashes a silver arc, which is impossible!

"唰"

The back of the king's head was directly scooped up and pulled down a deep wound. It not only shattered the hard skull, but even destroyed its brain. The green insect blood and the gray brain were floating in the sky. heroic!

The king was hit hard by this, but he did not die. Instead, the beast was still hysterically struggling to resist, and he turned back gracefully, waving two sharp and huge sickles, rolling up large swaths of wind blades, and slamming against silver-white figures. !

but……

The silver-white silhouette is just a long knife in the hand, and it is easy to resist all the attacks of the king!

Everything, just because the shape of the silver-white figure changes too fast, just like a teleport, while still resisting, it keeps leaving more fine wounds on the king, but in a matter of seconds, the king It’s bloody, wolverine, and screams of anger! (To be continued)

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