Psychics don't die from gunfire

No time to think!

The evil spirit wrapped in endless evil flames disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, in a series of exploding air Mach rings, the ninety-meter-long mechanical giant violently shook the hundreds-meter-long demon!

Boom!

The Han sword and the long sword collided suddenly. When the scale of the weapons exceeded a hundred meters, it was just a pure slashing collision, and the aftershocks could break the atmosphere and collapse the mountain.

The result was that he was not at a disadvantage!

Shangjian Yuansi slashed out with another sword, but his heart was shocked.

At this moment, the spiritual energy bursting out from this giant mecha also stood at the top of the third ring!

But relying on just these few people! Even if they gathered into one! How could it be possible-

"It's very simple, just eat up the remaining eighteen fire seeds in one breath."

Song Shi's voice sounded.

"I only ask for one night and one moment, and I don't care about the future."

With the momentum of burning the boats and sinking the boats, he forced all the fire to burn out, and blessed the "God of Disaster" in exchange for a surge in combat power in a short period of time.

This kind of intensity of enhancement is difficult for even the previous Song Shi to bear, but the "God of Disaster" after the combined efforts of four people has the qualifications.

Leave no way out.

Burn to the end.

"Of course."

"The most critical point."

Song Shi's wanton laughter echoed in the Nali Mountain.

"Do you understand what psychic power is!"

Those shocks were quietly soothed.

Uejian Yuansi had no thoughts and cut out a sword with exquisiteness, glimpsed the flaw of the opponent's move, seized the gap, and slashed at the opponent's shoulder.

But at the critical moment, Han Jian returned to defense and blocked the attack.

No. It was not "returning to defense" in time.

It was clear that some kind of power, starting from the Han Sword, forcibly pulled the sword over, destroying the original sword path of the latter!

Then, Lapis Lazuli belatedly shouted.

"——Weapon Materialization·Mountain Power!"

Through the power of "recasting" of [Forging Flame] and "equal distribution" of [Equal Heaven], with Jiayu Mingyuan as the cornerstone, the spiritual energy of the four was temporarily melted into one, and all of them were unprecedentedly improved.

The medium of each of them was the spiritual skill of Chu Tonglu·[Weapon Materialization].

The essence of "Mountain Power" is to make the Han Sword a source of gravity, which can pull everything, and at the same time, a sword has the weight of a mountain.

"Huh?!"

When the sword hit, Shangjian Yuansi reacted immediately. He drew his sword and retreated without hesitation, avoiding a head-on collision with such a super-mass weapon.

In an instant, the sea of ​​death fog surged again, condensing into cold bone horses. Fully armed white-bone warriors jumped on their horses, raised their cross spears, formed a military formation, and charged towards the target in the fog.

"——Weapons are manifested. Bows are bent and feathers are drunk."

Ai Lu's peaceful voice sounded in the air.

The back armor plates of the evil spirit were opened one by one, and the twelve-barreled magazines, missiles wrapped in flames, were launched one by one. Under the effect of the "trajectory" psychic energy, they destroyed the white-bone warriors' military formation with absolute precision.

And finally.

——Song Shi, who took over the evil spirit and was responsible for the main control, battle and killing!

At the foot of the mountain, the sacrificial mountain hoko had been thrown away and left to be wet by the rain. There was no one around, only the mess on the ground.

In a farther place, looking at the two huge monsters colliding violently in the distance, most people's faces were numb after extreme panic.

Nari Mountain is collapsing.

The peak spiritual power of the third ring is far superior to the secular world, and now the two sides fighting each other are famous for their physiques, [Transcendence] and [Transcendence (pseudo)], which makes the breadth of destructive power even higher.

In front of the body of a hundred meters and the killing power poured through this body, the rumbling sound of the mountains collapsing and the earth cracking resounded endlessly, that was the cry of Nariyama who was overwhelmed.

Black and white and red and blue, two different streams of light galloped across the land, constantly turning and colliding, dragging out complex and unimaginable afterimage trajectories, and the next moment, the new violent trajectory would smash all the afterimages and bombard the other side again.

The clanging sword sound did not stop for a moment, but became more and more intense, like tearing apart a rainstorm.

The once magnificent sea of ​​red maples was burned dry, and all the mountains, big or small, were flattened by the unparalleled violence. As the main body of Mount Nali, the largest mountain, where Shangjian Gongfu was located, was also falling apart and sinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"——Weapons are manifested. The destruction of the catastrophe!"

Song Shi seized the opportunity and, at the cost of a flank injury, chopped Shangjian Yuansi's right chest with a Han sword, like a hot knife cutting into butter, completely shattering the entire side of the ribs.

[Bad Tribulation], this spiritual skill derived from the image of the four disasters and three calamities, contains the true meaning of "great destruction", can ignore most of the defense means, and cause extremely terrifying lethality.

Even the storm and the rain curtain seemed to be afraid and did not dare to approach the two sides.

The two of them forcibly opened up a vacuum between heaven and earth.

Ueyama Yuansi was completely unaware of his injury. He raised his sword and slashed again and again. His sword practice was so extreme that the two swords almost overlapped and almost cut off the arm of the God of Misfortune.

No hesitation.

The next moment, both sides gave up the maneuvering and collided with each other at close range. The meaning of "skill" suddenly faded, replaced by a more brutal, primitive, beast-like fight.

The endless black flames wrapped in the hard top body, the bone hand grabbed the right arm of the God of Misfortune, and in a series of bangs and sparks, a large number of cables broke, mechanical parts shattered and splashed, and the forearm was torn off.

At the same moment, the misfortune's left hand grasped the sternum of the desolate skeleton, and the power propulsion port rotated violently, crushing it against the sea of ​​death mist.

The two sides rolled through the broken Naili Mountains, and the accompanying price was the collapse of millions of cubic meters of rocks, washed away by torrents of mud and rocks, or being ignited to ashes by flames, or being lost to the infection of death. All life is dilapidated and gray.

In this ultra-intense, no-sparing fight, the strength of both sides is declining at an extremely fast rate.

Within the body of the God of Disaster, Chu Tong Lu was wailing and howling, and the pop-up interface was flashing with a shocking scarlet color.

The sea of ​​death mist that was originally like the underworld of the Nine Netherworld has also become thinner and thinner. On the body of the desolate skeleton, on those perfect and terrifying white bones, cracks are spreading inch by inch. First, the mottled bone fragments peel off, and then the whole bones fall off. .

“Uh uh uh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh – I can’t hold it anymore!”

Chu Tonglu roared.

"Then...do it again for the last time!"

Song Shi's will seeped into the limbs of the misfortune god, and he suddenly pulled up Chu Tonglu. The latter felt like a piece of cart that was hung on the back end of an off-road vehicle with a hook rope and dragged along the ground. He could only You have to play hard to keep up -

But barely, that’s considered keeping up!

The God of Disaster was half lying on the ground, one of his arms was completely broken, and the remaining giant arm was firmly pressed against the big hand of the desolate skeleton, and was being pressed down little by little. At this time, the God of Disaster suddenly raised his head.

Its chest engine began to rotate crazily, and a large amount of misfortune was swallowed up, forming a dark eye like a storm, bursting out with rapidly rising power.

The spiritual energy of Chu Tong Lu and Song Shi roared in resonance.

"——Weapons and weapons appear, causing trouble with the turbine cannon!"