Zhao Feng took a step and actually integrated into the demon machine that seemed to be made of metal. (83k)
In an instant, Zhao Feng entered the center of the demon machine.
In the body of the Demon God Machine, there was no display screen, no various data displays, and no joystick, which simply subverted all the common sense of the mecha.
This magic machine is different from an ordinary mecha. It does not require hand speed, but relies entirely on thoughts to drive it. The speed of the hand is transmitted to the speed of the entire mecha through the joystick and various mechanical linkage equipment.
It is far less than the speed of thought transmission.
This is the difference between the demon machine and the ordinary mecha. The purpose of this demon machine was developed at the beginning, but the highest masterpiece of the Kaslan Empire, which was created to kill gods, create gods, and suppress all dissatisfactions.
Extreme combat power and super high evolutionary potential are extremely terrifying!
At the center of the body, Zhao Feng was shrouded in a colorful light. His eyes were closed, but through the eyes of the demon machine, he felt that everything around him was collected in his mind.
"The strongest unit in front is level 10 Bronze Warrior, comprehensively evaluated to level 10 intermediate level. Thirty units are level 9 bronze warrior, comprehensively evaluated to level 9 peak. They are about to arrive at the combat area, and it will take 1 minute and 30 seconds. Southwest direction, two hundred
Forty-five-three,671 units are moving towards this side, level five bronze warrior 31,423, level four bronze warrior 106,821, level two bronze warrior
Two hundred, 31,5427. It takes one hour, thirty, two minutes and thirty, three two seconds to reach the combat area.”
Various data were directly conveyed to Zhao Feng's mind, as if an intelligent brain gathered, concentrated and handed over to Zhao Feng, allowing him to make the most accurate judgment.
The moment Zhao Feng entered the demon machine, a light golden light flashed, and a terrifying knife mark that was ten meters long and nearly one meter deep instantly returned to normal on the body of the demon machine.
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"How is that possible!" Saint Panliman was extremely shocked. The secret technique [Silent Thousand Slashes] was released again, and nearly a thousand golden sword lights were slashed out instantly, forming a giant city and destroying the holy realm.
The golden giant sword slashed at the head of the demon god machine.
The key to most life lies in the head. Above the heart, most of the magic puppets are also in the head, and the heart is the central place.
"It's useless! Saint Panliman, today I said I would suppress and enslave you! This is your destiny!" From the huge demon machine, Zhao Feng's majestic words came, like a mountain.
The giant bell kept shaking in the sky.
A transparent mental shield appeared out of thin air beside the demon god machine. The golden giant sword that could break the giant city and destroy the holy land slashed on the mental shield, collapsed instantly and disappeared.
Zhao Feng thought, and the huge demon machine could easily cover a house and capture the huge palm from the sky and grab the Saint Panliman.
St. Panliman didn't dare to let the huge palm grab it. He snatched his feet and wanted to escape.
However, the huge demon's body instantly opened two gravity manipulators that looked like radar, and waves of gray fluctuations spread around, covering the Saint Panliman and instantly blessed eight times the gravity on him.
Saint Panliman's speed suddenly slowed down eight times, and the demon god's hand, who seemed to be able to cover the world, also grabbed him in his hand.
Zhao Feng thought, and the demon machine grabbed the holy, who seemed to be the size of an ant, and slapped heavily into the ground like a fly.
Even the powerful people in the Holy Land could not bear the terrifying power of the Demon God Machine. Saint Panliman was suddenly severely injured after that slap, and a mouthful of green blood was spurted out instantly. If it weren't for the talent of this clan
A strange person, his body is strong, if he had an ordinary human sanctuary, he would die under this shot.
"No, there is that terrible puppet. It seems that today I cannot kill this human being. If I don't use that holy weapon, I'm afraid I'll die here too." Saint Panliman thought of the lightning,
Two small red balls were added to the hands that looked like a blade.
Among these two small red balls, the name is [Resentful Soul Ball] is a treasure condensed by the Kram clan collected hundreds of thousands of resentment left by their lives. Once it explodes, even the Holy Domain
The peak strong man will suffer a great loss when he is hit hard and will be seriously injured.
The strong man of the Kram clan is strong in body and possesses various innate abilities. He is not proficient in refining weapons. He usually does not have any powerful holy weapon to protect his body. This [Resentful Soul Ball] is the last one of the holy. Panliman
Killer weapon.
Saint Panliman threw the two resentful soul balls on the right arm of the demon machine that grabbed it. The two red balls exploded instantly, and countless resentful souls had endless pain on their faces.
Hate formed a huge strange corrosion, and the devouring power formed a blood-red hole, instantly swallowing the right arm of the demon god machine that was invulnerable to swords and guns and was invasive to water and fire.
Saint Panliman temporarily escaped from the demon machine.
"Useless! Saint Panliman, the reason why this demon god machine is called the demon god machine is because it has boundless power, which is not something you can imagine!" Zhao Feng sneered in the center of the demon god machine.
With a sound, a strange wave of power flashed by, and the right arm of the demon machine regenerated instantly, grabbing the Saint Panliman in his hand.
"How is that possible?" Saint Panliman looked at the right arm that regenerated instantly, his eyes were filled with disbelief. He had never heard of the human magic puppet being destroyed and his right arm could regenerate.
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Zhao Feng thought about it, and the demon machine grabbed the holy. Panliman slapped heavily on the ground, and immediately slapped him seriously injured him again.
"Zhao Feng, I admit that I was defeated today, but if you want to enslave me and make a powerful man in the Holy Land your slave, it will never be possible. You can kill me, but you will never enslave me. Kram
The clan will surely descend into this world, swallow and conquer everyone, and at that time, you will only be kept by our clan like a pig or a dog." The Saint Panliman spurted out another mouthful of blood, but his vitality was extremely tenacious.
Zhao Feng cursed, his power was terrifying in an instant, but he could not break free from the shackles of the giant hand of the demon god. The only thing it could use was its own mouth.
"Hmph! Stubborn! Before you are enslaved and suppressed by me, let me see how terrible this demon machine is!" Zhao Feng sneered, grabbed the continuous laser light cannon with his left hand, and pointed it into the sky.
, Thirty level nine peak insect man powerful men flying over kept pulling the trigger.
One blue beam after another that could destroy the powerful people in the Holy Realm blasted out from the continuous laser light cannon. Under Zhao Feng's extremely accurate control, one blue beam after another bombarded the thirty nines.
A top-level insect man.
The thirty level nine peak insect man, before they could fly to this war zone, twenty people were hit by the blue beam. Without any surprise, they were instantly destroyed in the terrifying blue beam.
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Thirty level nine peak insect man powerhouses even if Zhao Feng practiced the [Destruction Thunder Art] with his own strength, he would almost be unable to defeat them. However, after using the Demon God Machine, the terrifying power of the Demon God Machine was added to the
His own power can easily kill these thirty top-level insect man powerhouses.
"What is that? Why is it so terrible!" Saint Panliman looked at his tribe members. Twenty top-level nine-level powerful men were actually destroyed in front of the laser light cannon, and his heart was extremely shocked.
The top-level nine-level strongman is only one step away from the Holy Realm powerhouse, but he is far from the opponent of the Holy Realm powerhouse. However, the joint efforts of twenty top-level nine-level strongman can also be under the hands of the Holy Realm powerhouse.
Only after taking more than a hundred moves will you be killed.
In just a moment, twenty top-level nine men were killed by Zhao Feng. This fact greatly shocked Saint Panliman.
Twenty comrades were killed instantly, and the remaining ten peak insects at level nine were shocked and instantly dispersed in all directions.
These insect-man strong men have extremely rich combat experience. They know that facing a terrifying existence like the Demon Machine + Zhao Feng combination, scattered escape is the best choice. If everyone escapes in the same direction, there is only a way out.
"Die it all for me!" Zhao Feng sneered, and thoughts moved. The magic machine, which was as high as thirty meters, seemed to be like a giant rising in the sky, instantly erupted countless airflows, from the extreme movement of static,
In an instant, ten phantoms transformed into one phantoms that appeared at the top of the ten ninth level, grabbed them with one claw, and grabbed them in their hands.
When the shadow of the demon machine was combined into one, there were already ten 9th-level peak insects in its left hand.
"No!" Saint Panliman looked at the ten nine-level peak insects in the hands of the demon god machine and shouted loudly.
Zhao Feng sneered, and the demon machine giant hand closed, and on the left hand, ten worms at the peak of level nine were instantly pinched and turned into a pile of green blood mixed insect mud, from the giant hand
Leave.
"Zhao Feng, I curse you, I curse you, I can't..." The Saint Panliman wanted to curse Zhao Feng, but Zhao Feng slapped it on the ground, causing it to vomit blood and be seriously injured.
After ten consecutive bombardments, Saint Panliman was finally seriously injured.
Zhao Feng thought about it and took out a level 5 bronze card - a bronze slave card (the promotion card of the slave card can enslave strong people below level 10 bronze warriors, including strong people at level 10 bronze warriors), and seriously injured Nana.
A photo of the dying Saint Panliman.
In an instant, a green light shrouded the Saint Panliman and sucked it into the bronze slavery card.
Zhao Feng thought about it and threw his mind into the bronze slavery card, wanting to watch the bronze slavery card General Saint Panliman, the process of suppressing slavery by this powerful man in the holy realm.