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"call out-!"
Accompanied by a sharp scream, the golden sword shot out like lightning, and the blade was surging with ultra-high temperature hot wind, flashing past like a golden streamer with a fiery red edge.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
Compared with the sharp screaming sound, it was a lot more messy. The sound of the gunshot, like a machine gun firing, violently shook from the opposite side, and instantly drowned the sharp screaming sound.
In that messy gunfire, it was not bullets that shot toward the golden streamer, but a dark blue sword, sword, gun, and halberd all over the surface covered with a dark blue light.
The medium for shooting these dark weapons was not a bow and arrow or a gun body, but a crimson space standing in the space, like a door.
In that crimson space, ripples like ripples can't help but reverberate, and each reverberation will be accompanied by a dark weapon emerging from it, like an arrow from the string, frantically Shoot and rush straight ahead.
The atmosphere is shaking, and the wind is wailing, like a victorious general who has rushed into the army, the golden streamer bursts with ultra-high-temperature hot wind, and plunges into the sword that is powerful enough to melt steel and cut everything. In the dark weapon group that covers the entire field of vision in front of him, shooting out like bullets.
"grumble-!"
Suddenly, there was an ear-piercing sound that made the eardrums painful and turned into sound waves in the dark weapon group, and penetrated into the ears of everyone present.
That is the golden sword is moving at an extremely fast speed. The pitch-black weapons that approached him flew all the sounds.
Because there are so many dark weapons, the golden big sword almost flies dozens of them in one second, while flying forward while knocking the dark weapons coming close to the oncoming weapon. , Therefore, the excessively fast clashes are mixed together to form such a sharp ear-piercing buzzing.
But that soon ended.
The golden big sword is indeed very sharp, and under the blessing of the ultra-high temperature above several thousand degrees, it can be said that there is nothing left.
But it didn't cut off those dark weapons that looked ordinary in appearance!
Not even a handful!
so. Even if the golden sword is sharper. The power of the assault is more prominent, and the speed of the assault is getting slower and slower under the constant collision of the inky black weapon group.
"Crack—!"
Finally, with the sound of steel and steel colliding with each other. The golden sword still failed to break through the stormy weapon group. When the speed of the spur is slow to a certain degree. The anti-black weapon flew off.
"—!" Seeing such a scene, Bronson controlled the'automaton' of Lucifer's'angel' series, and returned the golden sword to his front. Looking forward, his face was so gloomy that it was dripping with water.
Ahead, the crimson space standing in the space is still rippling, and a handful of inky black weapons are protruding out, as if those black weapons will never be used up, making Bronson look terribly ugly. .
"What the hell is that crimson space? What is the dark weapon that even Lucifer, who has blessed thousands of degrees of hot air, is constantly cutting?..."
It is impossible for Bronson to know, let alone the blessing of thousands of degrees of hot air, even if tens of thousands of degrees are added, it may not be possible to cut off those dark weapons!
After all, even with only hardness and sharpness, these dark weapons are treasures made of fantasy!
If it weren’t for being speechless and being restricted in level, and strength being severely restricted, the “automaton” of Lucifer’s “angel” series, let alone flying so many treasures. , I am afraid that I will be crushed by the dense treasures like raindrops!
If it weren’t for being speechless and restricting all the means, even the superpowers could not be used, you could only use the'mind force' to squeeze the iron sand that is a treasure into the shape of a weapon, so that the treasure can’t The power was greatly reduced, and Lucifer died prematurely.
"What's the matter? President Bronson!"
Standing in front of the crimson space, like a god in control of a space, silently opening the burgundy pupils that matched the crimson behind him, Yao looked at Bronson on the opposite side with a mockery, and stretched out his hand. , Holding a dark spear.
"Aren't you planning to kill me, take me back for anatomy, and use it for research?..."
After speaking, with a vicious stroke of the pitch-black spear in his hand, he pulled it from the shoulder to the back, and immediately projected it vigorously.
"call out-!"
Under the combined action of strength and'mind power', the pitch-black spear shot out bursting out like lightning.
Bronson only felt a black light flashing in front of his eyes, and the pitch-black spear had reached a distance of less than five meters in front of him.
"Goo--!" Bronson sullen his face, raised two fingers, his body rose in a mist of magic, and he was drawn into the golden sword beside him.
Suddenly, the golden sword suddenly spun, and the body broke apart in a strange sound, and turned into a robot-shaped'automaton'.
That is Lucifer!
The appearance of Lun Guo is similar to Zhi Angel, and he is also more than two meters tall. The back of his wrist is equipped with two giant blades. On the back are three pairs of wings of different sizes with steel feathers inserted upside down. The whole body is golden robot. Alien angel!
It stepped forward flexibly, leaped forward, and came to Bronson, raised a huge blade equipped on the back of the wrist above its head, and severely cut it off.
"Qiang—!"
Just hit Lucifer
The pitch-black spear in front of it was hit hard and spun out like a boomerang. With a sound of'boom', it stuck into the wall of a building not far away, smashing a large number of wall bricks.
"It didn't cut it..." Bronson stared at the dark spear that had smashed the bricks and stuck in the wall, with doubts in his eyes.
"What material is it made of? Is it magic equipment?..."
Equipped with a magic circuit, the item that can use magic is called-Magic Equipment!
There is no'Eve's heart' for magic tools!
Therefore, it doesn't have the wisdom and life like the'automaton', it's just an item purely used to perform magic.
Although there is a magic circuit, because it does not have the relationship between wisdom and life, it is not possible to control the magic circuit, exercise magic, and reduce the burden of the puppet, like an'automaton'.
Therefore, the user of the magic tool must control the magic circuit in the magic tool by himself in order to exercise magic.
To use the analogy of a musical instrument, an'automaton' is a musical instrument that can magically play on its own, while a magic tool is just an ordinary musical instrument that requires a player to make a sound.
Because of this, in general, magic equipment does not often appear in battle.
After all, compared with magic tools, the'automaton' only needs to inject magic power to start the magic circuit by the'automaton' itself, which is undoubtedly better to use.
Now that Lucifer has used magic, there is still no way to cut off those ordinary weapons. Then, these weapons should be specially manufactured and equipped with magic equipment similar to the "enhanced" magic circuit. Bar? …
"So..." Bronson looked at the crimson space standing behind the speechless.
"That crimson space, is it also a magic tool?..."
"Whether it is a magic tool or a treasure, the one that can kill you is a good item!" He smiled silently at Bronson's words that seemed to be talking to himself or asking.
"In addition, it can also be used like this..."
Wordlessly, he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers softly.
"Om—!"
In an instant, crimson spatial ripples suddenly waved from the space around Bronson and Lucifer, covering all of them.
"—!" A strong chill emerged in Bronson's heart. Without thinking about it, he jumped and jumped on Lucifer's body.
Lucifer jumped into the air, took Bronson into the sky, and flew into the air.
Almost at the same time, among the crimson space ripples all around Bronson, a jet-black weapon suddenly shot out, cutting through Bronson's original location with a burst of sound.
If Bronson did not allow Lucifer to flee with him in time, this meeting would definitely have been chopped to pieces!
However, Bronson was not happy, but his eyes widened.
Above Lucifer rising into the sky, a huge crimson spatial ripples undulate completely...(...)