Chapter 1102 [Drag Knife: Painful Peeling] (+1, please vote for the big chapter!)
A jet-black steel giant more than ten or twenty meters tall carrying a ship-cutting knife dozens of meters long suddenly appeared in the middle of the battlefield. No matter how chaotic it was, it was difficult not to attract the attention of others. This earth-shattering scene still had some traces of it. Horrifying.
If the image of Skadi holding a magic wand, sickle, and hammer with three hands is the kind of fairy-like, elegant and aesthetic style that can match the aesthetics of half of the audience, then Lao Wang, the transformation of the Black Devil of Balala, can at least perfectly expose the rest of the audience. The xp of the next half.
The steel body, which is so dark and deep that it can swallow light, is astonishingly majestic. Without any external skin, you can directly see the muscle bundles and muscle tissue formed by each metal muscle fiber. The green evil fire mixed with fine arcs is glowing in the air. It flows through the veins of every muscle and blood vessel, and this can make an art student die on the spot. The human-like sketch template was completely swallowed up and transformed into a ferocious and crazy monster that looked like a human beast. The flames were feathers, fangs, sharp claws, and beast tails. The whole body was filled with tangible pain and torture, as if it existed. Just to spread fear and suffering, just looking at it will make your eyeballs burn and you won't want to get close.
This is the first time that Lao Wang has held a weapon in his hand when he transformed. The cost of dragging the sword has reached an astonishing four million. It is the first time that he has understood it. He is still in a state of knowing little about this thing and does not know the dragging skill. What is the expression of the so-called dragging sword technique and dragging sword strength? When Jin Gubo was killed on the spot, he was actually more confused than the audience. He could not describe the mysterious and mysterious feeling now. Just as Rao Qifang said, he knows it. Even if he knows how to use it, if you ask him to tell you how to use it, there is no way.
In short, Lao Wang really had a feeling of being connected to the blood of the page hammer in his hand. This feeling was not there when the page hammer first recognized its owner, was not there when the [Weight of the Soul] was first blessed, and was not there when the [Heart of Pain] was enchanted. 】still no
Only now!
Lao Wang remained motionless, his whole body was washed away by blazing energy fluctuations, and they swept in all directions.
This guy is not trying to be cool and cool, but he can't move at all.
The moment he used the Knife-Drawing Technique in the state of Fel Fire Transformation, he felt a great terror that could make his soul tremble. The Fel Fire and arc-like veins spread towards the horizontal knife in his hand and the body of the knife. Gradually reddening, liquefying, with dense scarlet textures like blood on the surface and inside, it should have been The molten metal liquid did not drip, but still maintained the shape of the long knife. As the energy field fluctuated slightly, dark brown impurities continued to precipitate from the knife body, and the color of the knife body changed from red to red. The same dark green gradually transformed into evil fire, becoming as dazzling as a cluster of gems in the sun.
This kind of corrections and changes are not just superficial, but gradually penetrate into the deeper essence through the material - the dragging knife technique is being fully infected by the evil fire!
Lao Wang was in a panic.
Although it is said that the implementation of every achievement of praying technology will vary from person to person to a certain extent, if this thing is not communicated with Xiaobizai in advance before the end, there is no way to judge this difference by yourself. Change the pros and cons.
Almost every skill of Li Cang has been mutated, as have the SOP additions of the little lady, but they are not like Lao Wang who are blind and blind and just rely on luck!
Second creation is equal to killing the audience and originality at the same time, twice!
Lao Wang is now in this kind of uncertain and unexpected situation. It's just like pretending to hit the field that others are good at. It's just the most basic thing that he can't get off the stage.
Master Wang has already pulled out all the gods and Buddhas he can think of and made solemn promises including but not limited to wiping ashes on their gods and ancestral tablets. The so-called casting a wide net and focusing on cultivating big data worshippers. I will believe in whichever God is miraculous to you, Master Wang, from now on. I’m going to beat your lungs out, Teacher Cang. Come and save the child.
In a daze, Lao Wang seemed to feel the pain of those units that had been inflicted by the evil fire, the unparalleled ultimate torture, every second son of blood, every servant of fate, every living creature beside him. All living things are transformed into vivid three-dimensional projections in his mind like the stars in the sky. Through the arrangement of these stars, he can judge the location and distance of these units in reality and even their basic mental state of whether they are tortured or fearful.
Torture is only a means, but pain can be turned into a channel.
In such a trance, he seemed to have embodied a hand or a little person in his mind, gently touching one of the particularly shining stars, because the "smell" of that star was so special. It's tempting, filled with fear, despair, pain and sadness from the skin to the depths of the soul, just like freshly baked roast meat that's tender on the outside and fragrant on the inside.
"Buzz~"
A straight, illusory chain engraved with runes penetrated the void, spanning a distance of 130 kilometers and the chaotic battlefield, and was linked to a bearded middle-aged man in a safe house inside an armed and transformed island.
The middle-aged man, who had closed his eyes in deep contemplation and seemed to be sleeping, was suddenly startled. He opened his eyes in horror, and his eyes were stunned, but he could not see anything unfamiliar in his sight. The blood-stained and rusty stick covered with strange runes was still there. The rustling thick heart-piercing chains did not exist in his field of vision at all.
But immediately, the slender evil fire slowly filled the runes on the chain inch by inch.
The moment all the runes lit up, the middle-aged man's pupils instantly dilated. The extreme pain directly caused him to urinate and urinate. The sweat gathered on his body to form small streams, and even a light white mist evaporated.
Unable to move, express, faint, or even die
The pain burst out hysterically from the depths of his soul. There was a gurgling sound in the middle-aged man's throat, and the red blood threads in his eyes burst one by one. However, he was sober and his memory was better than before. The memories from the disaster were echoing over and over in his mind. From the first couple's son and daughter turning into walking zombies to his wife's death and their son's mouth, to the maniacal laugh of burying his family and licking blood with the blade of a knife as he indulges in murder and robbery.
At this time, Lao Wang was staring at his panel blankly.
【Zhong Jianzhang】
Race: Hominin, carbon-based primate organism
Height: 202cm (20.2m)
Weight: 223kg (40.7t)
Strength: 477c (+1.7c)
Agility: 11.4c (-10c)
Status: Teasing of the Laws of War (+), Fel (+), Deepening of Pain (+), Stripping of Pain (+)
Abilities: Dragging the Knife, Thunder and Fire Tribulation
Equipment: Page Hammer
Cards: Ferocious Dragon Robe, Giant Transformation, Peach
With the help of the Gray Knight and the two rounds of transformation, his strength has risen to an astonishing level.
Of course, compared to his size, this strength value still seems a bit humble, and it is about the same as the effect of Teacher Cang's half-ordinary immortal halo blessing.
But Lao Wang himself knew clearly that the finishing move of the Fel Fire Transformation has an absolute threshold related to the strength value. Through the conversion of the body strength value and the transformation strength value, the enemy unit can reach a near-rule level. The conversion rules for instant kill and suppression effects are not yet known, but their effects and logic have been determined by Li Cang and others long ago.
He works so hard every day in dribbling and dribbling, so he can't just maintain his waist. Doesn't he just want to increase his upper limit of strength? Perhaps it is because of this effect that his strength bar is as stable as an old dog, which is seriously mismatched with his body shape and difficult to improve, etc. The situation occurs frequently.
but!
Just such a chain brought him an extra power bar (+1.7c). So what if his skills did not require the blessing of the Gray Knight? Could the stars in his mind be fake?
If this is all involved
cough!
To be honest, Lao Wang couldn't even think about it.
Because this strange chain that runs through the void not only brings blessings, but also recovers a share of the pain that others feel when they are possessed by evil fire. It is very small, but it will definitely add up to a lot.
Ah this
In Lao Wang's confused mind, there was only a circle of suffocating capital letters: Could it be that I still have the potential to mix letters? How could such a serious person like me evolve and mutate such a ridiculous skill? It shouldn’t be! Something's wrong!
The chain emanates from the blade. It has no substance and is not within the visible range. Except for Lao Wang himself, even the pink-haired electric mouse cannot see this thing. He can only feel it vaguely. It can be seen that this thing should be a drag force. Swordsmanship and thunder and fire calamity infected and mutated each other. , after Lao Wang lit up 102 chains, the blade became as spectacular as being locked in the void. Every move involved the chains, bursting out a string of ancient desolate sounds. The weight of the blade increased dramatically, and at the same time, the pain inflicted on him It has also reached an unbearable level.
However, Lao Wang has no idea of developing into the letter circle to improve his tolerance, but is thinking——
"What a pity, you beast. If this damn chain could be photographed with a small coin, wouldn't the glorious and majestic image of my Master Wang be so powerful that it can be exchanged for coins in equal proportion?!"
Yes, now he just wants to take photos and post them on WeChat Moments, which shows that the situation is only so big.
When Lao Wang completed the extremely long journey in his heart and found that he could move, he didn't even forget to take a look at the remaining time of the evil fire transformation: 220s
Why is there an extra forty seconds?
Very good, time is indeed an illusion. It turns out that I, Wang, have been burdened with too much!
Probably because the identification results show that this black thing is the only subordinate that has appeared on the battlefield so far, the fleets and armed air islands of the Free Confederacy pay special attention to Lao Wang. His tactics have been paused and silent for so long. The ships and weapons The energy matrix cannon on the empty island has just completed its first round of charging.
What’s interesting is that the Free Federation and the previous Jump Island Chain clearly belong to different airspaces and even world lines, but their energy matrix cannons are extremely similar. During the charging process of the reactor, it also absorbs energy from the surrounding space, and the light and shadow formed by energy fluctuations Clearly visible to the naked eye.
More than fifty energy matrix cannons locked onto Lao Wang, and the black muzzles gradually drew a surging halo, blurring the large space in front of the muzzles, making it seem like it was caged in a ball of translucent colloid, more like It's an extra-large white marshmallow.
Buzz~
Fifty giant cannons fired in a concentrated manner, but they only made a buzzing sound without any sense of impact.
Generally speaking, the energy matrix cannon fires an extremely bright beam of light, but the main gun of the Free Confederacy's ship ejects a large ball of plasma that has been initially constrained in shape. When the muzzle is activated, the surrounding radial halo group has already dissipated, but the clusters of "cannonballs" were still traveling slowly in the air, with clear trajectories.
Speed is meaningless, because Lao Wang soon discovered that this thing seemed to be able to track his own movement trajectory and adjust it. In other words, this thing could really lock on to the target.
Lao Wang quickly gave up this meaningless evasive behavior, dragged the long knife behind him, and started with difficulty in a posture that could be described as an old ox pulling a plow - "This damn thing has at least two full loads of 100-ton Wang Zhong." ! ”
"The sun sets over the long river of dog grass, and I will use this thing to make you drink the next day!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm dead!"
"@#￥%"
After the body grew bigger, the decibel level was far higher than before. The entire battlefield reverberated with Lao Wang's rumbling curses, which were really loud and shocking. When others performed their kung fu, they paid attention to concentration and calmness, but Lao Wang did not. The more he scolded, the more energetic he became, and he completely transformed the forward swing of the skill into Zaun's reading.
Anyway, all kinds of outrageous accidents happened to this guy not once or twice. Lao Wang himself didn't think this situation was so shocking anyway, he didn't care at all. His whole energy and energy were focused on a knife.
The knife in his hand became heavier and heavier, and Lao Wang himself didn't notice. Although he still maintained the posture of dragging the knife and running wildly, his whole body had completely changed into slow motion. The tip of the knife could have easily plowed the ground. After a few steps out of the deep trench, the ground in front of the tip of the knife seemed to turn into sticky Incomparably semi-liquid, accompanied by a heavy tearing sound, layers of ground wrinkles appeared from the tip of the knife, becoming wider and longer, gradually spreading to Lao Wang's feet and in front of him, forming an arrow shape that was not sharp. It was as if the entire ground was being dragged forward by Lao Wang, pulling apart a curtain.
In any case, this is not like a regular and common physical phenomenon. The Free Confederate fleet and the people on the armed sky island have been stunned, watching the slow energy matrix cannon shells approaching Lao Wang. The range immediately became a turtle speed, and after more than twenty seconds, it finally reached the target and burst into bloom.
"Hoo~"
All the people who witnessed this scene let out a long sigh of relief. They didn't understand what happened to the man's skills, but the thing that caused this abnormal phenomenon was designated as something that was not easy to mess with. Fortunately, the energy matrix cannon was still accurate in the end. Hit
I saw fifty or sixty light groups that looked like restrained plasma cannonballs. When they approached each other to a certain limit, they directly melted into a huge, surging polymer. Rainbow-like light flowed on its surface, and terrifying energy In the fluctuations, the light expanded like a sticky liquid, turning the ground and everything around it into fly ash.
"The explosion of the energy matrix cannon is the most beautiful scene I have ever seen in the world."
"It's coming, it's coming, it's going to explode!"
"Fifty energy matrix cannons are enough to destroy all living things on a floating island, but now they are used to hit a person. This must be an operation that only those in the naval gun crew were scared to wet their pants, right?"
However, the light group that seemed to have expanded to the limit did not explode as the people of the Free Confederacy expected. The whole body suddenly trembled, and the expansion progress completely stagnated. After being stiff for almost two seconds, the light group began to collapse, like It's the kind of collapse where a huge straw sucks the trembling jelly-like substance inside.
Then, a straight, blunt-edged long knife without any decoration broke out from the "outer wall" of the light group, and a brilliant knife light that could blind people's eyes tore into pieces, absorbed, and took away at least two-thirds of them. Volumetric light group——
Buzz!
The remaining one-third of the volume of the light group suddenly exploded, as if it was pushed forward by the explosion. The 270° half-moon slash drawn by the tip of the knife enveloped the semi-molten earth and rock magma, and splashed a brilliant scene of fire, trees, and silver flowers in front of the exploding light group. The long and narrow waterfall!
The long and narrow knife energy that seemed to have turned into a solid body was wrapped with large grains of semi-molten magma like a volcanic eruption, mixed with evil fire and fine lightning. It shot up into the sky at an angle of about 30 degrees, and expanded rapidly to an incredible extent. To such an extent, it instantly devoured the fleet and armed air islands in front of the tip of the sword, with endless explosions.
Wherever the sword energy passed, the void rippled like water, clearing out a path as clear as a long river. There were no tiles in the fan-shaped traces, and a huge and wide empty area appeared in the dense fleet and armed island sequence of the Free Confederacy. Even the high-altitude clouds behind it were torn apart, opening half of the sky diagonally!
The entire battlefield was silent, and the roar of artillery fire stopped. Everyone in the Free Confederacy looked at the gap in the fleet sequence, and was so shocked by the terrifying attack power that their brains completely shut down and completely lost their ability to think.
"What! Damn! Shout! Damn! Ship-cutting knife!"
The metal giant, whose left arm was half missing and half the thickness of his back was shaved off, was not killed in the explosion. Lao Wang's signature crazy roar resounded across the ground. The serious injury did not affect his dual synchronized output at all. A slow, firm and powerful It leapt into the air with a slow-motion camera-like posture, flying hundreds of meters high and several kilometers away. A ship in the Free Confederate fleet with an alternative painting that was obviously more majestic than the other ships was caught off guard. The ship's hull stretched from the cockpit to the stern. A huge gap was torn open.
Lao Wang vigorously stomped on the stern of the ship and jumped up again. The engine room of the ship where he had slashed and stepped on was the first to burst into flames. Then, the explosion of either the fuel tank or the ammunition tank completely swallowed up the entire ship.
Oh, a real man never looks back to see an explosion!
Lao Wang relies on his large size and "far-sightedness" to move between various ships - a forty-meter sword is scary enough even for ships. Hey, Lao Wang, a small ship about 200 meters long, can even stop it with one sword. Cut off!
Real ship-cutting sword!
Lao Wang enjoys this process so much. After so many years and how long, I, Wang, have finally regained my own dignity and respectability. I, Wang, have achieved great success. Who else is there? Just ask you. Sei ~!
Lao Wang is crazy with joy, and the fleet of the Free Confederacy is crazy with fear.
This thing is really too damn scary. The Sword Girl had already left an irreparable psychological shadow on them before. Now here comes a more terrifying guy who can kill ships with one sword. This is really beyond the reach of human subordinates. Strength?
Damn it, armed with an empty island or a ship cut down is such an understatement. If this knife were to hit me, how long would my family have to cry?
The cannons are firing and blasting his mother!
quick! !
The energy matrix cannon is really powerful, but it has almost irreparable shortcomings, including but not limited to high cost of construction and launch, super long recharging time, etc. Given the affluence of the two forces in Jinghai, they still need to reserve space for each cannon. The charging and cooling time of about fifteen minutes shows that it is almost impossible for the Free Confederacy to have the ability, wealth and technology to optimize the energy matrix cannon.
It’s not that Lao Wang looks down on them, there’s not even a damn red-haired person among them, how can you climb a technological tree like others, bah!
From the first wave of energy matrix cannons to now, less than 1 minute has passed. Not every ship in the fleet is qualified to be equipped with energy matrix cannons. Besides, their energy matrix cannons are still the same as normal ones. It’s different, the slow speed of the bullet is just for fun.
Therefore, people were lucky enough to see a strange scene.
The huge metal giant used its strength to jump back and forth between the various ships. Sporadic energy groups chased behind the metal giant's butt and moved slowly, like leeks that were forced to work overtime and slowly cooked. Most of the attacks are just ordinary anti-aircraft guns and ordinary bombs, occasionally mixed with a few parts and crude guided missiles that can barely fly
But this thing
Lao Wang was rolled around by the explosion, howling miserably, and finally smashed back to the air island from the crowd of ships with hatred. The human-shaped pit on the ground was instantly greeted by artillery missiles, incendiary bombs, thermobaric bombs, and armor-piercing bombs. They were fired as if they were free. Explosions, fires, and white Fog and air waves rose thousands of meters high.
Then, Lao Wang screamed even more happily.
"Damn it, don't fucking shave it. My newly repaired dragon robe is all scratched!"
But at least he hasn't forgotten the business, and what he is here to do. When about a hundred energy matrix light groups arrive late, Lao Wang points his sword in the sky and makes a move to eliminate the little miss. A cool Poss that no one else can see.
"Heaven! Earth! Return!"
Therefore, a person who reaches the extreme of being a middle-aged person may be very unruly and have some kind of alternative appeal.
When I saw the fleet of the Free Confederacy, I shouted out the names of the moves
Didn't this thing turn up just now?
So what are you waiting for?
"Disperse!"
"Evasive action!"
"Run the hell!"
"Go away, don't get close to our ship, disperse! Didn't you hear me? Let me disperse! Let me fire the cannons and blast them away!"
A series of words such as wolves running like wolves, scurrying like rats, abandoning helmets and armor, running away, etc. may seem reasonable but are extremely unreasonable, because they are simply not enough to describe their embarrassment at the moment. Several fleets with relatively complete configurations even rushed headlong in panic. It entered the force field of Gou Kun wandering around the periphery and degraded directly on the spot.
No one, no ship, and no armed air island could remain calm in the face of an attack of that magnitude. I only regret that the engineers were not asked to replace all the naval guns with high-speed engines when loading the ship. The naval guns can kill others but cannot save them. For his own life, a few more engines would at least provide some psychological comfort!
This group of frightened people did not realize a very simple problem at all. The sword light just now was not Lao Wang's real strength, but coincidentally, the dragging sword technique guided one-third of the fifty energy matrix cannons. It is formed by the explosive power of two.
but!
A man expels a fleet from a base with a population of one million. This absurd scene was finally inspired by Xiaobi Zaizi and appeared in front of Lao Wang and everyone. It was like a dream. Lao Wang, who prayed for the whole process, firmly believed that this was This scene will become one of the indispensable and glorious foundation scenes in Wang's life. I want to write a fucking book for myself!
(End of chapter)