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Chapter 1198: Acrobatic talent?

 After hearing Major Dutch's order, the commandos behind them pulled the triggers without any hesitation. However, before the guns in their hands could unleash their power, the three sentry guns had already activated a barrage of live ammunition and energy beams.

The deadly fire net completely covered the body of the golden-armored giant who had advanced a few steps further under the energy-filled smoke.

However, when those densely packed bullets were completely submerged in the smoke and dust, there was no scene of the body being torn apart and blood and flesh flying everywhere. There was not even a sound. It was like it had sunk into an abyss and lost any potential energy.

He was on the communication channel again: "The target is attacking us! Requesting support! Requesting support! Colonel Walter?"

But then, Colonel Mina Walter’s furious voice also rang out from the channel: “Walt’s team encountered the enemy! Repeat, Walter’s team encountered the enemy! There was a battle... Bah, what is this?

thing!"

"Such a big thing can actually sneak and have the ability to neutralize energy? Isn't this too common sense?" This was the exclamation of another psyker A in Walter's team.

"How new, we are all psykers, when did we have to pay attention to common sense? You are a big man of 300 pounds, but you are a driver who can't fill the line. Is it okay?" Psychic B exhaled heavily while speaking.

You even sneered.

"I'm a 300-pound master, so I'm really sorry for you."

"Everyone, stop arguing, we still have to defeat the enemy first!" Psyker C advised.

"Fuck, this isn't stealth at all! It's clearly a kind of environmental fusion! It's so disrespectful of martial ethics!" Psyker A said loudly.

"How refreshing. When did you talk about martial ethics during the war? It's not about martial arts... Bah, you can't defeat the enemy like this, you will only hurt your own people." Psychic Person B said.

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Form a formation! Hold on!" Colonel Walter roared filial piety. Her voice alone covered the chatter of all her teammates.

.

Major Dutch wanted to ask whether Walter's team encountered the enemy at the drone hangar that served as the landing site for the army, or in which passage they were intercepted by the enemy after setting off again.

However, looking at it like this, the other party probably doesn’t have time to answer his own questions.

Immediately afterwards, the communication channel was quickly filled with noisy and strange sound waves, and almost no human voice could be heard anymore. Of course the major did not know that it was actually the energy generated when the psychic technique was activated, which would naturally affect electromagnetic communication.

At this time, he also saw that the purple-skinned giant wearing golden armor had strode past the dense mine interception.

It was obviously a giant nearly three meters tall and stout, as if it were made of rock and steel. It weighed at least half a ton, but it stepped on such a sensitive group of actively induced mines, but it did not cause any violent reaction at all, as if

It was just like an overly fat ghost floating over.

You know, under normal circumstances, even if a mouse comes over, these mines will explode for you to see.

But now, it is no longer time to worry about this. The golden-armored giant is still facing the firepower of the sentry cannon. He did not even wait for the Marines to blast all the heavy firepower such as missiles and shells.

Just as if he had shrunk to an inch, he flew across a distance of several hundred meters in a few steps, brandishing a huge sword like a door panel, and slammed it down on his head.

Before the edge of his sword fell, the boiling storm suddenly rushed over.

Even though he was wearing a thick set of power armor, Major Dutch still felt insecure. As an ordinary human being, he could still feel the murderous oppression, and in an instant he felt like he was wrapped in something.

Covered in a thin layer of paper, it could be torn into pieces at any time.

This may be the instinct that a normal creature would have to face a real life-threatening crisis.

But then, the heart-wrenching wind pressure did not rush in front of him in the end. At some point, a figure appeared in front of everyone, blocking the golden-armored giant who roared filial piety. His side

A psychic field that is almost invisible to the naked eye has been deployed, suppressing the storm-like sword on the spot and making it invisible.

Major Dutch could only see layer after layer of ripples rippling in the passage, as if the air had condensed from gas to liquid, and the liquid had formed a pool of water with constant waves.

But for some reason, looking at the ripples in the air, he suddenly felt a sense of security, and he didn't even want to run away.

It was a figure wearing a Community Guardian MK2 heraldry machine. It was a special war mecha specially designed for psykers. It was more of an alchemical weapon than a scientific creation. It was more powerful than the power armor of ordinary warriors.

He must be at least a head taller. Looking at it this way, he looks like a chess opponent of the same size as the giant in golden armor.

Then, the golden-armored and purple-skinned man showed a solemn expression for the first time. He took the initiative to step back and create a distance, then raised his swords above his head and assumed a posture.

"Ah ha, the young champion chosen by God, the Dragon of Dawn in the New World, the star of hope for the people on earth." The purple-skinned man sighed with satisfaction: "You are here."

Yu Lian felt goosebumps when he heard it, and then looked at the opponent's posture. It was clearly the starting position of the spiritual martial arts "Double Ridge Sword", which is an entry-level spiritual martial art of the Spirit Research Institute. He suddenly felt that the opponent was mocking him, and he turned cold.

Said: "Yes, I'm coming."

"You're late." The other party smiled.

"It's never too late."

"I'm late, the wine is cold, won't the blood be cold?"

"Wine won't be cold if it goes down the throat. Blood won't be cold if it's wiped on a knife."

Major Dutch felt that the conversation between the two was really interesting, as if he was watching a pretentious stream-of-consciousness martial arts movie. However, considering that the other party had two shining general stars on his shoulder armor, he was the only one.

It's really hard for a young major to remind the commander that he should be more serious.

Yu Lian also felt that maybe he should be more serious, but the eredar elf opposite seemed to be a little bit seriously ill. However, he was most likely one of the leaders of the World Serpent, named "

"Past" Snake Time Lord. So, no matter whether he is really ill or fake, you should still be cautious.

Yes, this is indeed an eredar elf, the same race as the old eggplant elder in the Void Spirit Temple, an immortal race that is very rare in the universe, but it looks much taller and stronger than that one.

This must be the legendary "past man"? I heard that this eredar elf is a real combat psyker with dual cultivation of magic and martial arts. Not only does he master the psionic skills that the eredar elves are gifted to, but he is also a

A master of fighting and martial arts who is familiar with the secrets of almost all schools in the galaxy. At the same time, he is also an unpredictable master of illusions, and can even silently give spiritual suggestions and degeneration to psychic masters like the "Executor"

trap.

All in all, it is a hexagon with no shortcomings.

Oh, by the way, it is said that the "Past Master" also has an armored stomach made of legendary virtual objects passed down from the snake ancestor of the world. It is indestructible in the sense of the rules.

Speaking of which, my most beloved relative and friend, Flores Wanda, was assassinated by a single assassination move. He even died inhumanely, making him look like a truly miserable relative.

So, as a true hero who serves the country and the people with upright values, doesn’t he have the obligation to seek justice for his beloved relatives and friends?

Thinking of this, Yu Lian made a windmill with the light spear in his hand, then pinched the end of the spear handle with his hand and slowly leaned it an inch above his chest, and started a "submachine gunnery" stance.

"This spear is called Linguang. It was given by Emperor Yin Laiseer. The handle is 1.13 meters long. It is made of shadow iron and eighty-one fast energy-gathering crystal. It was forged by His Majesty himself!"

The "past man" opposite nodded, and the two machetes were set up one after another. This time, they switched to the "twisted sword style", which is the entry-level swordsmanship of the Guerrilla Association.

"What the sword holds is destiny, and destiny is indestructible." His words were meaningful and domineering.

This guy is indeed difficult to deal with! Yu Lian secretly thought. However, this is not surprising. A veteran martial arts psychic with a long lifespan, rich combat experience, solid basic abilities and is very good at fighting should be difficult to deal with.

And it is very likely to be more difficult to deal with than "Ms. Now".

I remember that just half a year ago, when Yu Lian was still a new five-ring kid, he couldn't even handle "Ms. Now" for three rounds. This was because the other party was merciful and didn't use psychic energy to crush her.

And now, he is already a Saint of the "Sixth Ring". If nothing else happens, he can at least fight the "Past Master" for ten rounds, right? Probably...

Speaking of which, it is also a good thing that the other party does not launch an attack immediately, but is willing to stay here and chat with me.

At this time, his communication channel seemed to be a little clearer, and Colonel Mina Walter's voice could finally be recognized among the noisy sound waves.

"Your Excellency, just now Brigadier General Zuo Wanhu reported that you escaped from everyone?"

"...I have indeed arrived at Major Dutch's side now. This should be the transportation hub leading to the interior of the fortress." Yu Lian replied smoothly while confronting "Past".

"...In other words, the light that passed in front of us just now is indeed you?"

Yu Lian felt that the other party's description was too shameful, so he said: "It's you, didn't it sound like you should be in a hard fight just now?"

"It's a tough fight now... to be exact, none of us can do anything to the other for a while." Colonel Mina Walter's words were full of distress.

Then, psyker B, whose name was not very important in Walter's team, explained the current battle situation clearly in ten seconds at a speaking speed comparable to that of the host.

All in all, their team encountered an enemy psyker. It seemed that he was a huge and powerful guy, but he was also a master of stealth. He seemed to be able to blend directly into the environment. Whether it was indoor armor plates or pipes

, even the air and electromagnetic waves are places where you can hide.

However, this guy's attack method seems to be a little simpler, which is nothing more than throwing a concealed weapon from a hiding place or suddenly flashing and stabbing at close range. Once a group of four people from the Blue Guard formed a formation to guard each other's juniors,

, you will be able to neutralize all sneak attacks more easily.

In this way, the scene fell into a stalemate.

"Well done, keep persisting. Oh, by the way, be careful to use oxygen sparingly." Yu Liandao: "When Major Rimbaud can successfully capture the central control room along the way, close your cabin door and evacuate the air.

That’s when the winner will be decided.”

"Ah this..." Just as Colonel Walter wanted to express his dissatisfaction, Yu Lian had already turned off the headset, deployed a gravitational field composed of psychic energy, and stopped dozens of pulse impacts composed of psychic energy.

It was placed on the surrounding passage walls.

Those energy bombs sank into the mirror-like passage walls. Some seemed like light melted into the mirror, while others seemed like rocks hitting the water, causing waves of explosions.

"Why don't you find an opponent with the same specifications as you?" Yu Lian said to the Eredar Elf: "I actually don't want to see your style drop suddenly."

This series of pulse energy bombs was released by him. The target was not himself, but the Marines behind him.

"Hahaha, I just want to see how true the rumors are." The eredar elf laughed in agreement: "Also, shouldn't you be grateful that I gave you the opportunity to prove your determination and character?

Me?"

His figure suddenly swayed, and in the blink of an eye he appeared in front of Yu Lian again, but his two swords had already been swept towards the latter's throat and waist.

If it were anyone else, this ghostly movement would have been enough to blind someone. However, Yu Lian inside the heraldry machine did not pay attention to the opponent's movement at all, and even his counterattack movements seemed very awkward.

Pajamas. However, his eyes always looked directly into the other person's eyes.

They were a pair of glowing red eyes, very lively, but they lacked the depth that the old devil should have.

Is this the "past man"?

Yu Lian felt the intensity of the opponent's attack and almost showed a bored expression.

It's obviously very ordinary? He thought about it, unfolded the light spear, one point on each side, and easily intercepted the opponent's two big swords. At the same time, the Dawn Sword suspended behind him was also released at the same time.

Xiang's dimensional blade kept hitting the huge body wearing golden armor.

The shape of this golden armor and stomach is indeed too exaggerated. It does not look like a serious armor belonging to this era, but more like a prop in some B-level hero movie. But at this time, it does show the characteristics of a "virtual product".

The effect. Those penetrating attacks that can tear apart space cannot tear apart this golden armor with the same skill.

The opponent still seemed to sense a hint of danger, and strategically took a few steps back. His retreating steps seemed very agile and mysterious. While retreating, he also avoided several attacks from Yu Lian like a spring breeze. It seemed that he was using very high-end psychic powers.

The martial arts footwork made Yu Lian feel a little bit happy for a while.

However, retreat is still retreat after all. The leader of the majestic World Serpent, the master of hexagonal psychic combat, dare not confront a mere six-ring head-on?

"It's too much!" Yu Lian said loudly.

"Oh hahaha, impatient young man, don't you think this is really interesting?"

Then its body instantly lost its color and seemed to turn directly into a transparent shadow.

Immediately afterwards, the transparent shadow transformed into countless overlapping clones in an instant, surrounding himself with water, and launched an attack at the same moment. In an instant, he seemed to be attacking from all directions, pointing at himself.

All the vital points also blocked all possible directions for dodge and block.

However, Yu Lian still found it difficult to understand and felt boring again.

Did the so-called leader of the World Serpent rely on his acrobatic skills to become the leader?


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