The speed of the convoy was very fast. After going over a few hills, we saw dust flying in front of us, and a team was quickly approaching here.
Li Xiang, Luo Xiaotian and others jumped out of the car and looked at the approaching team from a distance.
In the sky not far behind this team, gunship helicopters are pouring bullets below.
But Li Xiang could see that a dense group of gray armored warriors were running quickly amidst the constantly blowing up smoke and dust.
They swiftly walked through the explosion of sparks,
The original lethal fragments hit them but did not cause the slightest damage...
Occasionally, one or two armored fighters were hit by a machine gun, but they were only blown up and thrown to the side, then got up from the ground and continued to run...
"The machine gun stopped firing... There is no harm to these armored fighters!"
Li wanted to gritted his teeth and gave orders.
He knew that if he wanted to break the critical point of armor with thermal weapons, he had to hit the same place for a long time to succeed...
And the speed of these armored fighters is too fast, the cannon can only chase their path and shoot.
No effective damage can be done at all!
"Xiaotian, there are at least thirty or forty mass-produced armored fighters on the opposite side... We must hold them down to buy time for the residents in the gathering place behind to evacuate... Can it be done?"
As Li Xiang said, a silver-white armor appeared on him, and a silver spear in his right hand also appeared in his hand...
Luo Xiaotian silently walked to Li Xiang's side, pulled out the bone sickle that had not been used for a long time, and laughed loudly:
"It's not the first time this kind of thing... Come, let's have a good fight!"
"Okay! This is the first time our two brothers have fought side by side in a true sense... I am looking forward to it!"
Li Xiang jumped on the spot, poked the spear head down on the ground, and began to do preparatory activities in a pretentious manner!
"Thirty or forty... mass-produced armored fighters?"
Luo Xiaotian turned his head and glanced at Di Xi who stood silently beside him.
"Master Dixi, if I use Fierce Soul here... will it affect our time?"
"Theoretically speaking... There is no effect, but the rules of this world seem to be different from those I have seen before. I'm not sure..."
Di Xi took out the white mask with his left hand and put it on his face. The long knife in his right hand shook a dagger, and said lightly:
"Since there is no way out, it's okay to try..."
Luo Xiaotian flipped his left hand and took out the Rubik's Cube, resting it in his palm.
For a while,
The wind is everywhere!
A black whirlpool suddenly appeared above the heads of several people...
One after another black figures appeared next to Luo Xiaotian.
Ten...
Twenty...
a hundred…
Two hundred...
Luo Xiaotian let out all the evil spirits in the Rubik's Cube in one breath.
The black pressure stood beside them and became a black ghost wall...
And the one standing at the forefront,
Surprisingly, the sixteen, eighteen and Xiaodie that have not been seen for a long time!
Their bodies have actually changed a lot,
The whole body is dark, like the substance, and the whole body is also entangled by several black air...
It seems that Linus has made some changes to all the evil spirits!
Li Xiang was obviously taken aback by this formation, turning his helmet around to look at the layers of ghosts that appeared around him...
In the ghostly shadows, several tall and scorched fierce souls are constantly growing,
Seems to be here,
Their capabilities have been greatly enhanced!
"I rub... Xiaotian, are you so fierce? You are much more powerful than Hyakki Yakou..."
"If there are more people, we never persuaded..." Luo Xiaotian turned around, looking at the many fierce souls
Sixteenth to eighteenth were kneeling and saluting Luo Xiaotian on one knee,
But Xiaodie happily waved to Luo Xiaotian.
Luo Xiaotian smiled and nodded at them... Then turned his head to look at the armored fighters getting closer and closer!
far away
The oncoming team of mass-produced armored fighters also saw the vision here
But are they moving fast instead of slow
Sweeping like a gray sea,
Li Xiang drew his spear from the ground, pointed it at the gray waves with one hand, and let out a long scream:
"Follow me!"
Luo Xiaotian threw the white bone sickle in his hand and laughed loudly:
"on!"
But Di Xi gave a cold snort? Shake the long knife in his hand? Squeezed out from between his teeth:
"Cut..."
The three of them drove side by side, rushing straight up against the gray waves!
Hundreds of fierce souls behind him also roared, followed closely!
The gray and black waves collided fiercely
There was a burst of air that was visible to the naked eye, and it quickly spread to the surroundings...
Li wanted to walk with the gun, and the spear in his hand snapped, pierced, swept, and smashed the oncoming gray wave to pieces!
Luo Xiaotian was not far from him, a layer of gray flame filled the white bone sickle in his hand, and he drew countless gray semicircular tracks in mid-air...
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Any mass-produced armored warrior swept by Luo Xiaotian’s sickle will be directly ignited by that gray flame.
And Di Xi and Luo Xiaotian cooperated tacitly.
He kept throwing his hands out of the space to restrict the movement of the armored fighters,
Forced three or four armored warriors into Luo Xiaotian’s gray halo with space cracks...
Sixteen and eighteen wandered wildly around with a group of fierce souls, constantly harassing the armored fighters of the Gods, although they could not cause physical damage to the armored fighters...
but,
The fierce soul can be attached to armored warriors for a short time, controlling their minds, even though it only takes a second or two,
But it’s enough for them to control the armored warrior against the comrades beside him...
Li Xiang blocked seven or eight by himself,
And Luo Xiaotian and Di Xi cooperated to draw more and more armored fighters into the gray circle.
Many fierce souls rushed to possess the armored warriors,
Suddenly, the entire battlefield became a mess,
It seems that the plan of the armored fighters of the Gods Association to raid the gathering place is completely shattered...
They were dragged firmly to this place by Luo Xiaotian and others, and couldn't make any progress!
"Brother Wish! I'm here! There are still 10 minutes to arrive on the battlefield! I dropped the mobile team to support you with all my strength!"
Mingzhe's anxious voice came from the helmet...
Li Xiang pursed his lips, did not speak,
"Brother Wish! I came back with the group of corpses. The estimated time of arrival is one hour! Brother Zhang Bo has already gone back alone to support you! The estimated time of arrival is half an hour!" Tang Qingfeng's voice also rang.
Li Xiang shot a gray armored warrior who leaped from the side, and took a deep breath...
"Brother Wish, I have ordered the armed helicopter group to attack the ground forces of the Gods Association! I am the nearest to you, I will help you!"
Kumamoto’s voice sounded,
Immediately after, Li Xiang only saw the gunship flying overhead, the hatch was pulled open, and a figure flew straight down to the ground!
"Li thinks..."
This is, Yu Zhixuan’s voice sounded in the helmet again,
Li wanted to kick an armored warrior whose leg bones were torn off by him, and couldn't help yelling:
"Fuck off! One by one! Go and do your own thing! All of them ran over to support me, and who the hell will do the other tasks!!"
In the helmet, he suddenly became quiet,
Li Xiang's spear swept an arc in front of him, and after pushing back several armored fighters, he grabbed Luo Xiaotian's arm and shouted to Di Xi:
"Retreat 50 meters!"
The three took off and landed and jumped to a place 50 meters away from the armored fighters.
Many fierce souls also received Luo Xiaotian's order and quickly withdrew back...
"Did you find it?" Li Xiang asked Luo Xiaotian in a low voice while holding a gun in one hand.
The sickle in Luo Xiaotian's hand dangled slightly at his feet.
He frowned and looked at the mass-produced armored warrior who was slowly approaching in front of him, and said in a deep voice:
"Something is wrong... The strength of these armored fighters is too weak... They are definitely not their elite!"
"They... I'm afraid they are bait!" (End of this chapter)