Before the start, the contestants choose their own flying equipment from the list.
Generally speaking, flying equipment is divided into three categories: mechanical type, biological type, and mount type.
The mode of air combat is very rare to be drawn, and the interest of the audience was immediately aroused.
Male commentator: "Hahaha, this is fun. It is said that the probability of being drawn in the air combat mode is about 1% in the competition. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it."
Female commentator: "It has been almost ten years since I saw the air combat mode in the finals. I guess the players of both teams are a little surprised now."
More than surprised, he was about to go crazy.
The captain of the coder: "Dancing Grass! The 4 technical nerds under my command are all obsessed with roads and directions, and they can't tell the direction on the ground. How can I lead people to fight in air combat?!"
The captain of the Seven Kills: "Dancing Grass! How did you get into such a random mode? We haven't even trained in an air battle this month! And what about Si Ye, Si Ye has never played a team game before, have you ever fought in air combat? ?”
The captain looked back and saw Fourth Master quietly observing the flight equipment list.
Captain: "Fourth Master! If you always have no experience, or we choose a two-person mount..."
Without looking back, Tai Lun said, "Just take care of yourself."
Captain: QUQ
Tyron: "The other side is dead."
Captain: "... oh!!!" Fourth master is so domineering! I feel like I have thighs to rely on instantly!
One minute later, all players finished their selection and were sent directly to the map.
The huge mechanical city floats in mid-air, basically a giant metal sphere. Five metal rings surround the sphere, slowly rotating like a planet's halo belt, barely providing a foothold.
When the countdown began, the contestants activated their flying equipment one after another.
The coder team deserves to be called the "Engineering Brigade". The 6 people chose mechanical aircraft in unison, forming a formation like a team of small detection aircraft.
The Seven Kills team is exactly the same, the captain puts up the wings first, followed by the tank and gunner.
Male commentator: "Hahahahaha, it seems that everyone is very good at flying mode. Our contestants chose mechanical flying together..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw another two-headed Chimera popping up from Qisha's side. The Healing Fairy Summoner and the No. 3 Output Puppet Master each stood on one head, their legs trembling tremblingly.
Female commentator: "Well, the mount also has certain advantages, that is, it can be left alone. Although doing so will lose a certain amount of initiative..."
Speaking of this, the female commentator suddenly stopped, and then screamed: "Oh, fourth master is so handsome!"
Audience: "Huh huh??"
Fourth Master spread out a pair of pitch-black wings.
The wings trembled in mid-air, first flapping heavily to maintain the height, and then he quickly adapted to the new balance.
The template for this pair of wings comes from a certain alien bird, with broad wings, dark feathers, and great flexibility. There is a pair of very small auxiliary wings at the rear of the wings. The feathers of the auxiliary wings are very long, mainly used for coordination and balance.
The male commentator: "That's awesome, my fourth master! It's been a long time since I saw someone choose wings. Although the wings are very flexible, they don't have good stamina. In the later stages, they get tired easily, and then they are dragged to death."
Female commentator: "But this is obviously not the point!"
Male commentator: "Okay, so what's the point?"
The female commentator's eyes were filled with red hearts: "The point is that Fourth Master is so handsome! So Su! So cool—"
Male commentator: "..." W. T. F. Sister, wake up, you are doing commentary, not cheerleading, sister!
Tyron flapped its wings and hovered in front of the Chimera.
He obviously didn't choose a rare form of flight on purpose, but wings were his best choice, maybe the only one.
Interstellar people are very accustomed to mechanical civilization, so they often choose mechanical aircraft as a matter of course; but Tyran comes from magical civilization, where there is no mechanical technology, but wings and angels are real things.
When Tyron worked for the God of Slaughter, he often appeared as Seraph.
Sometimes he will wear wings made of light, observe the battlefield condescendingly, and easily influence the war of mortals; sometimes he also needs to participate in the war among the gods, as a seraphim, and other seraphs duel in the air. He often has the mission of ambushing and killing, so he only uses pitch-black wings.
Therefore, flying with wings is also a skill that Tyron learned in those six hundred years.
At this moment, accompanied by occasional screams from the audience, the long thirty-second countdown finally came to an end.
As the game time entered the first second, the two teams raised their heights almost instantly at the same time!
Everyone subconsciously seized the commanding heights, and for a while, the flames of the mechanical engine rose upward like ribbons, like colorful fireworks.
Except Tyron.
The male commentator: "The fourth master has activated! He rushed into the opposing formation immediately, my God, what kind of confidence is this!"
The female commentator: "Although there are thousands of people, I have the confidence to go forward!"
After gaining enough inertia in high-speed flight, Tai Lun retracted his wings, clinging to his back, and crashed into the opponent's formation like a swooping bird.
All Coder's players were manipulating the machinery to climb the height, and he was caught off guard by him into the formation. At this moment, only a few of them had enough speed to manipulate long-range weapons.
Then everyone saw that Tai Lun turned an incredible right angle, turned around and jumped at the command of the coder!
"It's so domineering!" The male commentator shouted excitedly, "A frontal assault!"
Tyron's dagger was like sharp fangs, it became the first weapon to be unsheathed in the audience, and it was directly nailed into the enemy's throat as quickly as lightning!
His opponent just started to counterattack, Tyron suddenly turned around, and the huge wings were so flexible that he was knocked unconscious by one wing. Tai Lun stabbed backhand smoothly, and took away the head immediately.
The female commentator: "Oh my god, it's so flexible! Si Ye's slapping is so proficient that it's absolutely impossible for anyone who isn't an air combat expert to do this!"
Tai Lun didn't stop at all, kicking on the enemy's corpse, and at the same time spread his wings, like a demon gliding in the sky, accurately attacking the next enemy.
At this time, the long-range attacks of other coders were already approaching Tyron's back, and Tyron's wings were seen, covering his whole body just right—while resisting the attack, he was also grabbing his enemy like a shadow.
Everyone only saw the huge black wings draw inward, and then open again, the coder player has turned into white light and flew away!
The wings were finally slightly injured due to the attack, and the black feathers swirled gently in the air.
Tai Lun's cold golden eyes looked at his next target through the splendor of many spells.
Even the commentator was shocked by this glance, and said involuntarily, "What a terrifying look."
At the next moment, Tai Lun was like a demon flying in mid-air, turning another angle at an unbelievable speed to everyone, and pounced towards his next target.
This time, he ignored the opponent's attack at all, his two weapons crossed each other, facing the spell in front of him like a stream of cross, and then his wings trembled, passing through the spell in an instant!
All of this happened so quickly, Tai Lun's saber light directly turned into a snow-white spear that was several feet long, piercing through the enemy together with his spells!
When the dazzling light just stopped, Tyron had already appeared behind the enemy, spread his wings and glided away.
Only then did the corpses behind him begin to fall.
And this time even the aircraft was damaged, becoming the first player to be directly eliminated.
The female commentator couldn't breathe, and said: "My God! In the fifteenth second, Fourth Master has already taken away three heads! Is this the air combat mode? This is the fourth master's massacre mode!"
The male commentator blushed and grabbed the microphone and shouted: "This is a living devil, he is a devil! He has dominated this game!"
The audience was already stunned, and the scene was boiling, and they didn't even know how to react except to scream.
The game has just reached the 20th second, and everyone has almost forgotten that they are here to watch the team game.
The audience roared in unison: "Fourth master! Fourth master!" "Next!"
Tai Lun's gaze was like the gaze of death, and when he selected his next target, the other party even felt fear involuntarily.
Because Tailun, who was fighting at high altitude with his wings, seemed to be another species without sorrow or joy, and his dark golden eyes were completely cold and disdainful.
He swooped down from the air, easily strangled the throat of the next prey, and then he pulled out the opponent's spear, and directly nailed the enemy into the floating mechanical city.
As the cantilever of the mechanical city moved rapidly, Tyron flexibly retracted its wings and fell, leaving it unscathed.
And the cantilever continued to run, crushing his enemies together with the aircraft into white light!
"Fourth Master!" The male commentator shouted, "Are you the god of war in the sky when riding a horse!"
There was thunderous applause, and the scene was already boiling.
Tai Lun pulled out a steel wire from his hand, and the other end was fixed in the mechanical city.
As the next player of the coder fell into Tyron's sight, the latter flapped its wings and flew out an incomparably graceful arc, as graceful as a swallow in the rain—but cruelly strangled the enemy's throat with a steel wire.
"The third one is about to be eliminated!" The female commentator screamed, "This is absolutely invincible in air combat! The fighting power of the fourth master in the air has already broken through the sky!"
Tyron pulled the steel wire and pierced the dagger into the core of the opponent's equipment, just like slaughtering livestock tied to a cutting board.
The third white light flew away.
Tai Lun took off the opponent's saber, and the long and narrow snow-white blade was dripping with its master's blood.
He flicked the blade lightly, shaking his wings suddenly, and the horizontal sword swooped down towards the fragmented formation of the opponent.
"God of War!" The male commentator slapped the table excitedly and shouted, "Lore!"