First 71: The battle begins

No. 9 is already terrible at this moment. The hooded cloak that originally wrapped around the body was torn into pieces by the shock wave. Part of it was still burning, revealing the metal body below. One of the left leg had disappeared, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, as if it was cut off by some sharp object. The right arm, which was regarded as a weapon, was destroyed the most thoroughly. The whole thing was broken into pieces of metal, and then walked everywhere.

But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the head he was held by someone actually exposed a metal head!

"Wow..." It was not until this time that people discovered that this No. 9 was not a human, but a human-shaped machine.

This...how is this possible?

The elders do not understand the concept of robots. In their eyes, No. 9 is a self-conscious divine outfit. It is really terrifying.

At the feet of No. 9, the other No. 7 and No. 5 were not very good. Their hooded cloaks were also destroyed by the explosion, revealing the true appearance below. No. 7 was a woman with a scar on her face. No. 5 was a young man in a denim suit. However, unlike No. 9, which was almost destroyed, most No. 7 and No. 5 were intact.

No. 7 stopped at No. 9's feet in a half-kneeling position, and was riding an energy sickle that was spitting green arcs around his neck. No. 5 was standing under a wall in the arena with a cigar in his arms, with a dense yellow shell under his feet, and his face was filled with shock.

The handle of the sickle was held in the hands of a blond boy with an innocent smile. Opposite to Cowboy No. 5, a priest with a sunny smile was standing. There was also a huge black cross behind him.

No one knows what happened in the storm just now. But looking at the current scene, everyone knows that the three gods suffered a great loss. And the person who caused them to suffer was the sudden appearance of the figures in front of them.

A pair of twin siblings, a priest, a black panther with fierce eyes, and... a man wearing a black combat suit, holding Number 9 with one hand, but with a cold expression.

"Who are you?" On the high platform, the tall man's pupils contracted slightly and asked in a deep voice.

The man holding No. 9 looked at him coldly and spoke coldly.

"My name is Xue Tong."

"He is the false god of Hans tribe!" Elder Kass woke up at this time, crawled over in a mess and shouted. "My lord, he is the false god!"

"Shut up, I understand." The tall man shouted coldly, interrupting Elder Casino's nonsense.

His eyes narrowed.

Although the man who claimed to be Xuepeng in front of him looked very ordinary, the intuition of fighting on the edge of life and death for many years told him that this man was definitely not easy to mess with. For some reason, looking at Xuepeng's calm figure, a leopard suddenly appeared in the tall man's mind.

A proud, but dangerous cheetah.

"You are a mercenary..." The tall man burst out from his teeth with his teeth.

"……………” Xue Tong did not answer, but his expression was accustomed.

The tall man's eyes turned to No. 9, which he was holding, which was a bit complicated.

"I know you and I are from the same place. We have landed here because the stars are lost. But if I were you, I would let him go now. In this way, maybe I can save your life."

"……………” Xue Tong still didn't answer. But his hands tightened and raised No. 9 a little higher.

The assault cabin attack just now was his work. According to the plan of Blood Eye, he planned to use the assault cabin attack to suppress it first, and then take advantage of the chaos to gather the strength of everyone to kill a few opponents first. But I didn't expect that the enemy was even more difficult than he thought. A storm of storms, the real result was only this No. 9. At the last moment, No. 7 was hit in the knee by Miya and was suppressed by Poxi's sickle, which could only be considered control.

However, Xue Tong didn't expect that under such a situation, the first thing the tall man said was still threat...

He secretly evaluated the strength of both sides. The blood pupils were expressionless on the surface. He raised his head coldly and glanced at the tall man. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Bang!"

In front of everyone, his five fingers suddenly closed, and No. 9's head was immediately pinched into a ball by him.

Blood and brain plasma burst between the fingers of the blood pupils. The tall man's face suddenly changed drastically.

"Wow!" The elders around stood up together and exclaimed. They never expected that before the main gods of both sides fought, a god general would fall. And the fall was still so straightforward and so sudden.

Xue Tong answered the threat of the tall man with the most direct action.

"You, this is, look for, die." The tall man's eyes burst into fierce light and said word by word. His voice was so cold, as if it burst out from the gaps of his teeth, making everyone who approached felt chill. And as he said, No. 3, who had been behind him, suddenly turned around and jumped out of the stands.

I saw his body still in mid-air, and his hooded cloak was shattered in pieces, revealing the armor below.

It was a light silver-white armor, with a streamlined design on the outside. It looked full of speed. Before he could land, he curled up, followed by as many as twelve wakes from behind. He kicked towards the blood pupil with one kick.

His movements were so fast that a series of phantoms formed behind him. Before he could get close, the strong wind pressure pressed down on his head and made the gravel around his blood pupils scatter.

The incident happened suddenly, but Xue Tong and others were not prepared.

Before No. 3 could fall, a gunshot suddenly sounded behind the blood pupils, like a storm. Following the trajectory of countless warheads, it suddenly appeared in the sky. All attack routes of No. 3 were blocked. In the flash, No. 3 had only time to curl up his body into a ball, and was attacked by countless metal warheads.

For a moment, gunfire was heard, and a large number of sparks splashed from No. 3's body. It actually pushed him into the sky. But No. 3 was extremely fierce. He actually held his posture in a rain of bullets. Then, a sudden flash, and two exactly the same No. 3 appeared beside him.

"This is..." Xuepeng's pupils suddenly contracted, and he remembered a ability.

Entity clone!

This is a mysterious ability. It creates two identical clones in a short time and shares the damage to the subject. But unlike the clones in a general sense, each child of the physical clone is real. In other words, it can also attack and has the combat power of part of the subject.

No one knows how this ability works, but it doesn't hinder its strength. People with such ability can triple their combat power in a short period of time! What a huge improvement?

It sounds cumbersome, but in fact it's just a moment.

Almost as the clone appeared, a gap appeared in the rain of bullets that Miya splashed. This was impossible. No matter how strong Miya's arc ballistic technique was, her computing power was far from keeping up with the movements of No. 3. She could still suppress it when a number 3. However, three No. 3 appeared at once. It would be difficult for her to take into account both.

Suddenly, No. 3 flashed through Miya's barrage and rushed down again. From the beginning to the present, all his movements were completed in the air, but they were as flexible as a raccoon cat. Where was there any awkwardness? It fell from the air in just one moment and kicked Miya's "corpse maker".

There was only a dull sound of "bang". Miya staggered and retreated continuously. A look of pain appeared on her beautiful little face. It was visible to the naked eye that a strange dent appeared in the Gauss machine cannon in her hand. She was actually kicked into pieces by a blow.

Then the other two clones of No. 3 fell down at the same time. One of them kicked Miya on the shoulders left and right. The little girl Miya suddenly shot like a cannonball, hitting the wall in the distance with a bang, and then fell deeply into it.

The smoke and dust filled the world, and people could no longer see Mia's figure.

"Sister!!" Boxi suddenly felt very shocked and wanted to rush over.

But before he could turn around, No. 7, who had been controlled by her, suddenly had a cold look. He suddenly held the energy sickle on her neck with one hand. Without looking at what method she used, Boxi's sickle burst inch and turned into parts all over the floor.

"You'd better take care of yourself first!" A hideous smile appeared on No. 7's scarred face, and suddenly rushed towards Bo Xi who was close to him.

"You are looking for death!" Xiao Boxi was furious! Hundreds of metal wires shot out of his body. These metal wires were extremely sharp, just like flying bee needles, instantly spreading into a huge net. No. 7 was caught off guard, and his body was suddenly penetrated by these metal wires, like flying insects in the net, hanging in the air.

Boch's wire has a very strong tension. From a distance, it looks like a hedgehog that suddenly stretches out its spikes. No. 7 is pricked by these spikes, and even one eye is penetrated. It looks extremely tragic.

But even so, she seemed to have no feeling, and her face still maintained a hideous smile. She crawled towards Xiao Boxi little by little in the net made of spikes.

The spikes rubbed between her muscles and bones, making a terrifying sound.

"What is that!?"

"Oh my God... is she immortal?"

"My Lord...what kind of monster is that?"

The elders' fear sounded in the stands next to her. Obviously, they were frightened by the behavior of the scarred woman. As the person closest to the woman, Xiao Boxi was naturally the strongest when she was shocked. But she was still stubborn and did not take a step back. A flame called anger burned in her eyes.

"You damn... damn pigs... dare to hurt my sister..."

"I want to kill you..."

"Kill all of you!!"

"You ugly monster! Death for me!!"

An angry scream. A faint silver light flashed across Xiao Boxi's body. Then the entire net twisted. All the metal wires squirmed like living things, and then interlaced in an instant. There were countless rounds and turns. The sharp silver light flashed, and all objects in the range were cut and shattered.

The scar-faced woman was in the center of the wire mesh and suddenly split into pieces. The flesh flew everywhere...
Chapter completed!