Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

A loud explosion sounded, and Zhang Yi dangerously and narrowly avoided the attack from the King's mecha.

But at the same time, the area around him where he could dodge was reduced due to the ravages of the King's Mecha.

"Damn thief, I'll let you run away again!"

The king in the mecha looked angrily at Zhang Yifeng, who was running around.

Staring at Zhang Yifeng with bloodshot eyes, and after cursing fiercely, the king pulled a push rod on the console.

Immediately, the two arms of the King's Mecha he was piloting transformed into two energy machine guns.

"Die, thief!"

With a low roar, the energy machine guns transformed from the king's arms began to fire wildly.

In the blink of an eye, a dense net of bullets swept towards Zhang Yifeng.

Facing such a dense offensive, it would be impossible to counterattack.

Zhang Yifeng would not be stupid enough to risk his own life to test the power of these energy bombs.

He kept dodging to avoid the energy bombs pouring down from him.

Whenever Zhang Yifeng moved away from his original position, the energy bombs fired by the King's Mecha would be blown up into ruins on the spot.

Under such a fierce offensive, Zhang Yifeng had fewer areas to escape than before.

The king controlled the mecha, and the energy machine guns transformed into his arms fired wildly, as if the energy in the mecha was inexhaustible.

Seeing that almost all the areas around him that could be avoided were destroyed, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but have a flash of anxiety in his eyes.

"Wushuang Scholar, haven't you found a way to defeat this mecha?"

After Kankan dodged the attack of an energy bomb, Zhang Yifeng turned around and shouted at the unparalleled scholar.

At this point, he didn't care whether the king could hear what he said.

After all, if the stalemate continues like this, Zhang Yifeng may really be close to death.

"Soon!"

Wushuang scholar gritted his teeth, increased the mana output to Wanshu Pavilion, and continued to search for relevant information about the King's mecha.

The Wanshu Pavilion in his palm now has hundreds of pages, including a lot of useless information.

And this is already the maximum power that the peerless scholar can exert on Wanshu Pavilion.

Now there are only less than a dozen pages left in Wanshu Pavilion, and there must be a way to destroy the king's mecha!

"God of Death, hold on a little longer!"

The peerless scholar took a deep breath. He was concentrating on controlling Wan Shu Pavilion and could not even look back at Zhang Yifeng.

"That's easy to say."

A solemn look flashed in Zhang Yifeng's eyes, and he turned his head to look at the tall king's mecha in the distance.

After such a long battle, the mecha was still flickering with light, and there wasn't even a trace left on the surface of the silver-white mecha.

In the process of dodging previously, Zhang Yifeng also tried a series of offensive counterattacks such as using the Ancient Nirvana Bow and even using both swords at the same time.

However, they were unable to break through the outer energy shield of the King's mecha, and were unable to cause any damage to the mecha.

At this time, there were very few places in the entire hall where Zhang Yifeng could dodge.

The only area that can move, except for Wushuang Scholar, is the 100 meters distance between Zhang Yifeng and the King's mecha.

"Little thief, hand over the void engine now, and I will save you from death."

Seeing Zhang Yifeng stop dodging, the king's eyes slowly regained some clarity.

Staring at Zhang Yifeng with red eyes, the king's gloomy voice amplified from inside the mecha.

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"Want to get the Void Engine back? Then rely on your own strength to get it."

Zhang Yifeng sneered and raised his eyes to look disdainfully at the tall silver-white mecha in front of him.

"Things that don't know whether to live or die!"

When the king heard the sound, veins popped up on his forehead, he controlled the mecha to transform his arms into normal form, and rushed towards Zhang Yifeng.

Although the king was irritated because of the void engine, he still knew that he could not attack with energy bombs all the time.

The King's Mecha does not really have unlimited energy. Attacking with an energy machine gun for a long time will consume the mecha's energy.

"Let me try to see what your mecha is capable of!"

Zhang Yifeng took a deep breath, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Facing the king's mecha that was charging straight at him, he didn't retreat but advanced. He stepped forward and rushed away.

However, Zhang Yifeng did not use the magic power in his body. He planned to use another kind of energy to deal with this weird mecha.

Since mana cannot cause damage to this mecha, you might as well try using other energies.

Now that he has reached this point, there is no point in Zhang Yifeng continuing to dodge. It is better to fight with his back to the wall.

Focus all your attention on the fist.

The red light of destruction and the dark blue light of redemption merged and intersected on Zhang Yifeng's fist.

The terrifying power exploded instantly, and this was Zhang Yifeng's last attempt.

If even this attack could not defeat the king's mecha, Zhang Yifeng would have no other choice.

"Idiot, you are crazy to fight against my powerful mecha with your flesh and blood body!"

The king was sitting in the cab, looking at Zhang Yifeng rushing over without fear of death, his eyes suddenly flashed with sarcasm.

Although he loves Zhang Yi

Feng, a guy whose body can emit strange light, is very curious.

But no matter what, this guy is just flesh and blood after all.

Trying to fight against the mecha he had worked so hard to develop for many years with a pair of fleshy palms was simply making people laugh!

In the blink of an eye, the flesh palm intersected with the cold mecha giant hand.

The red and blue radiance burst out suddenly, and the moment the King Mecha came into contact with Zhang Yifeng.

The surface of the mecha, which exuded a faint silvery white brilliance, was also covered with a thin layer of blue light, trying to resist Zhang Yifeng's attack.

Two powerful energies collided together instantly, and a loud explosion sounded.

Smoke and dust rose up around Zhang Yifeng and the King's mecha, shrouding the two figures, one large and one small, in the smoke and dust.

After a while, an exclamation rang out from the smoke.

Immediately, a stream of blue air suddenly dispersed the smoke and dust, and the huge mecha retreated crazily.

In the smoke and dust that gradually dissipated, Zhang Yifeng still stood proudly on the spot, with no signs of injury on his body.

Zhang Yifeng lowered his head slightly and looked at his unharmed palm, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Sure enough, his bet was right!

Although mana cannot cause substantial damage to this king's mecha, the power of destruction and redemption can.

Zhang Yifeng didn't know the reason for this, but looking at the current appearance of the King's Mecha, he clearly had the upper hand in the confrontation just now.

He raised his eyes and looked forward, and saw the king's mecha parked at the edge of the light curtain in the distance.

The king sat in the cab of the mecha, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Under his control, the mecha slowly raised the right hand that had just collided with Zhang Yifeng.

"How is that possible? This is a mecha that I have worked hard to develop!"