Gamers Are Fierce

Such a long list of special names for the arena attracted the attention of most spectators in the stands at the moment they were published.

The sorrowful expression of Xing He in the Special Affairs Bureau area was a little embarrassed. The syndicated Ambori laughed with a "poof", the leading cadres of the Global Occult Coalition discussed in a low voice, and the black suits of the FBI’s Special Accident Division whispered.

Li Ang didn't care that he became the focus of his sight. He stretched his waist, moved his limbs and joints and fingers, making a clicking sound.

Unexpectedly, the opponent in the first round turned out to be from the Special Affairs Bureau.

Hey, in this case, it's not easy to kill...

On the other side of the ring, Ding Shinji, who was wearing a blue and white tight-fitting combat suit, also looked a little nervous. A colleague from the Special Affairs Bureau spoke to him for a while, probably to inform him of Li Risheng's specific situation.

After Bai Hao returned from the Dolphin Hotel last time, he not only brought back Yujiali, but also the mission briefing.

After looking at the entire mission experience, the think tank of the Special Affairs Bureau raised Li Risheng's threat level by one level.

Although Ding Shinji does not know the details of his opponent, he still listens to the description of his colleagues...

That leader's white coat is very strong.

"Shinji, don't be nervous."

Yan Hanyan, a researcher from the Equipment and Technology Department of the Yin City Special Affairs Bureau, screwed the rivets on the back of the tactical uniform for Ding Shinji, and said softly in his ear: "That Li Risheng has a good relationship with our Special Affairs Bureau, and he won't be very strict with you. Harsh.

You just need to show your normal strength during the test. "

"Yes."

A tall, kind-looking old man said in a deep voice: "This is only the first round of the game, and most players will not reveal their cards here.

But your situation is special, not only the face of the equipment and technical department of our Yin City Special Affairs Bureau, but also the face of the Shanhai series of mechas.

We have united hundreds of units such as the Academy of Sciences, the Academy of Engineering, the Institute of Foreign Studies, the Ordnance Industry Group, various universities, and research institutes in various regions. In a confidential environment comparable to nuclear tests, we have spent huge amounts of financial, material, and manpower, and made huge sacrifices. It took more than a few years to develop the Shanhai series of mechas comparable to the extraordinary power inheritance systems around the world.

It symbolizes that ordinary humans can also possess individual power equal to or even beyond that of extraordinary players.

If good results can be achieved in actual combat, then those think tanks’ theory that “the extraordinary will completely destroy the order of modern civilized society” will be self-defeating.

In this arena, you can lose, but you must play our aura! "

The leader of the equipment technology department named Yan Jianbai patted Ding Shinji on the shoulder.

And Ding Shinji, as if being greatly encouraged, solemnly point, the nervousness hidden in the depths of his eyes has also been replaced by determination.

"I won't let everyone down."

"Ok?"

Li Ang on the other side of the ring noticed Ding Shinji's changes, scratched the chin of the dragon head mask, and whispered, "Ah, this...

Before the game, I was inspired by the beautiful girls and inspired by the teacher. From the weak to the strong, even the whole person's aura changed...

How can this be treated as the protagonist?

Damn, why don't I have beautiful senior sisters to give inspirational kisses? "

Having said that, Li Ang did not feel lost at all.

With a little tiptoe, he lightly stepped onto the ring, his palm turned out of the void, and the four-meter-long [Bazhe Henglan槊] was swung at will.

Just relying on the weight of [Bazhe Henglanqi] itself, it made a stern, high-speed breaking sound.

Zheng——

Li Ang finished his wave and slammed the long stalks on the ground. The cone-shaped stalks were forcibly cut into the masonry ground. The 70 cm stalks were submerged into the ground, completely invisible.

"Oh?"

Ambori narrowed his eyes, and the height of the arena below the 50th floor of the Sky Arena is three meters and five meters in height. The lower the stone, the stronger it is.

The knife mark she cut with the Tide Messenger on the ring before was less than one meter deep, and this Li Risheng slammed it easily, and was able to smash the handle into the ground 70 cm, and there were no cobweb cracks in the surrounding bricks...

The power and skill of this strike has exceeded 90% of the players in the entire Sky Arena.

"interesting."

Ambori licked his lips, "I'd have known that I would be on the court later.

I haven't drunk much yet, the blood of divine creatures..."

The perch sitting by the side shivered subconsciously. The professor said before that one day he would get him a divine character and let him practice the idea of ​​becoming an idol and collecting the power of fan faith.

The eldest sister has such a good head, she shouldn't beat me as a junior, so let's draw blood from me...

Mason looked at the inexplicably trembling perch, with a look of confusion, not knowing what happened.

boom--

Ding Shinji's blue-and-white combat uniform turned over and spouted out the vector spout, pushing him to leap forward, and landed on the floor of the ring in Spider-Man's handsome posture of "kneeling on the ground, supporting the ground with one hand, and raising one hand back".

Combined with Ding Shinji's somewhat handsome face, his fashionableness is extremely high.

"Tsk,"

Li Ang smacked his tongue and became even more upset, saying loudly: "Little fire juice, good afternoon, have you eaten yet?"

"what?"

Ding Shinji standing up from the ground did not expect that the other party would ask him this question. First, he froze for a while, and then reacted, "No, I didn't eat yet."

"That's good."

Li Ang nodded, just like the low-level words in literary works, and said in a vicious voice: "I will not deliberately release water.

No matter if you haven't eaten, you will be vomited later.

Hum ha ha ha ha. "

Li Ang let out an extremely arrogant laugh, and it seemed that he had completely become the villain who gave the protagonist experience in the early stage of the literary work.

"what..."

Ding Shinji opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer the conversation, and suddenly realized that this should be the part of the traditional fighting competition that puts off harsh words before the game.

He was brewing lines in his mind when he saw Li Ang taking out a sack full of soil from the backpack, reaching out to pinch a handful of soil from the sack, flashing an electric light in his hand, turning the soil into red bricks.

Then, without saying anything, he waved a brick and slammed it on his forehead.

Click——

How could the ordinary red brick injure Li Ang's body, and immediately split into two and fell to the ground.

Without a word, Li Ang continued to refine the green snowflake beer bottles, Red Bull drink cans, steel pipes, steel bars, hatchets and other items, smashed on his forehead, crackling and smashing debris.

"Mr. Li, you, are you..."

Ding Shinji was stunned, not knowing what happened, and stammered.

"I'm warming up."

Li Ang calmly used steel bars to withstand his forehead, bends easily, and said casually: "As a martial arts expert, using beer bottles and bricks to beat his head before the game is a very normal warm-up exercise.

On the contrary, you, after seeing me display such a powerful iron head skill, even dared to stand still and surrendered without being frightened.

You are very good. "

What a ghost? Normal people, who would be scared by you? Is it true that your standard for measuring opponent's xinxing is to play hard face to face? Then why don't you go fast and be an anchor...

Ding Shinji's full stomach didn't know whether to vomit or not, and the aura that gathered before the game also vented a little.

"All right."

Li Ang smashed the last red brick, turned his head, threw the broken bricks off his head, and reached out to hold the Overlord Henglan Li.

The moment his palm touched the handle and the countdown number above the ring went to zero,

Ding Shinji suddenly felt that the pressure on his body suddenly increased.

As if being targeted by a top predator, helpless, fearful, and desperate.

Click, click, click——

Yaguan fought involuntarily, his fingers trembled slightly, and his left foot moved a distance back uncontrollably.

Run away.

Unable to defeat, insurmountable, unsurvivable, as long as he dares to take up a weapon, he must die.

Such thoughts lay in Ding Shinji's mind, like steel nails, bit by bit into the depths of the subconscious.

In his sight, Li Ang had already broken away from the category of human form, but had become something larger, darker and deeper.

The shadow of the dragon head's white coat, like a black hole, sucked Ding Shinji's attention to everything around him.

"Dad! What happened to Shinji?"

Yan Hanyan below the ring didn't know what was happening on the stage, and asked Yan Jianbai anxiously.

She only saw Li Ang holding Nagai, and then Ding Shinji was stunned, eyes open, motionless.

I don't know if you ask me!

Yan Jianbai wanted to say that, he was just a scientific researcher specializing in mechanical power armor, and the player level was not high.

Moreover, the arena of the Sky Arena can shield all energy conduction inside and outside, and the detection methods are completely ineffective.

"Ahem, trust Shinji,"

Yan Jianbai coughed and said solemnly, "He is not as vulnerable as you think.

The truly weak cannot carry such living beasts as Shanhai Mecha..."

Step, step, step, step.

Li Ang easily pulled out the [Overlord Henglanqi] that was chiseled in the ground while maintaining the divine coercion, while stepping on the debris on the ground, he walked in the direction of Ding Shinji without rush.

For those with weak minds, the coercion caused by the attributes of light gods can cause them to split their livers and guts, and physically and mentally, from the instinctive level, they are completely unable to make any resistance.

Li Ang just gave it a try at the beginning, but he didn't expect that the other party was really hit.

Is it only this level?

What is the Special Affairs Bureau doing? Isn't sending this kind of civilians on the court purely as a gift?

If I were to be replaced by another player, I might just sit on the spot and slowly torture Ding Shinji's mind with divine coercion for thirty minutes. Even after the end of the game, he will be completely useless.

Li Ang shook his head, and did not slow down.

The Special Affairs Bureau is not a fool either. Ding Shinji can play, proving that they have sufficient confidence in him-at least in one aspect.

As if in response to Li Ang's thoughts, Ding Shinji on the edge of the ring trembled.

The eyelashes tremble up and down, the fingers tremble slightly, the torso of the limbs oscillates in a slight amplitude, and the tight-fitting battle suit he wears is also wrinkled.

"Ok?"

After Li Ang's footsteps, he could feel that something seemed to wake up in Ding Shinji's body, and he was standing on the edge of the alert range of that "thing", and if he took a step forward, he would be attacked.

Can you spontaneously resist divine coercion...

Under the mask of the dragon head, Li Ang raised his eyebrows, ignoring his sense of alertness, and took a step.

boom--

There was a sound of shattering from Ding Shinji's body. He leaned forward suddenly as if breaking free from an invisible chain.

The blue-and-white battle suit he was wearing showed countless sharp cones like magnetic fluid.

These sharp cones, with colors that can be described as "colorful black", are riveted, pieced together, and connected to each other.

In a cycle of breathing, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dazzling complex mechanical movements are completed,

In the end, a human vertical mech with a height of more than three meters and a height of nearly four meters was formed.

This mecha is heavy and massive, with a blue-black tone overall.

The mechanical feet, which are comparable to legs, stand firmly on the ground, separating the six-sided soles, and relying on a large number of hydraulic rods to support the weight of the mecha.

The limb joints of the mecha are covered with honeycomb-shaped composite hollow armor plates,

The breastplate is made of two obtuse triangle-shaped armors joined together.

In his left hand, he was holding a black machine gun with a near-future style. The caliber was definitely greater than or equal to 25mm. The bullet chain extended all the way to the ammunition box behind.

In his right hand, he is holding a double-headed alloy long sword that is half a meter longer than [Bazhe Henglanqi], with blades at both ends and a handle in the middle.

The surface of the blade was glowing with a dark golden metallic luster, and it looked as if it had blown off hair and was extremely sharp.

The head of the mecha is in a very distinctive inverted triangle shape, with huge curved pitch-black horns growing on each end.

As for the back of the mecha, it is folded to form four pairs of semi-cylindrical vector nozzles with different shapes. The vector nozzles can rotate at will to provide thrust in all directions.

The whole mech is tough, heavy, solemn, and solemn, even if it just stands there quietly, it can make the surrounding spectators feel that it is an iron-blooded killing machine.

Hum——

The inverted triangle head of the mecha lit up with two light spots like eyes.

[Gene code of the third qualified person has been confirmed]

[No abnormalities in the software program]

['Ming' high-frequency cutting knife frequency overload mode is available]

["Vulcan" anti-aircraft gun high explosive ammunition capacity 3700]

[The vector propulsion device has been ignited]

[Shanhai·Kui Niu Mecha has started up]

[Enter cruise combat mode]

The cumbersome and complicated low-pitched electronic sound is transmitted to the surroundings around the mecha.

The mecha named Kui Niu took a step forward, crushing dozens of tons of weight on the masonry floor, causing the floor tiles to crack into a network of cracks.

The cannon held by its left arm also turned smoothly, aiming in the direction of Li Ang under the command of the fire control system.

"call..."

In the cockpit of the Kui Niu Mecha, Ding Shinji breathed a sigh of relief, who had just recovered from the state of divine coercion.

At the moment when his spirit was about to fall, the Shanhai series of combat uniforms automatically triggered the protection mechanism and summoned the Kui Niu mecha.

The circle of mental positions covered on the surface of the mecha cockpit also completely isolates the influence of divine coercion~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is this your trump card? "

Li Ang raised his head to look up at the tall Kui Niu Mecha, and nodded with interest, "driving a huge humanoid mecha is indeed a man's romance, then..."

His figure disappeared in place, and in the next instant he appeared directly in front of Ding Shinji's cockpit, holding the huge horns of the Kui Niu mech in one hand, and holding the [Bigrant Henglan 槊] in the other hand, pointing diagonally toward the driver. cabin.

"Lend me to wear it."

Before the voice fell, he stabbed out.

Zheng——

The collision of gold and iron sharp weapons was sharp and harsh.

Li Ang looked at the seemingly bulky Kui Niu Mecha with a little surprise. At the moment of the moment, he used the so-called "Insect Sound" high-frequency cutting knife to resist in front of the overlord's crossbar, so that Ding Shinji was saved from being caught. Stuck to death.

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