Chapter 141 Hanging and beating
The First Demon Star, the square where the super-large star gate is located
This spacious room, which was originally full of technology, was now filled with black mist. Precision instruments were flashing with sparks crazily in the black mist. Many young star thieves fell under the erosion of darkness.
In the center of the square, two saint mechas, one black, blue and one dark red, led several semi-saint mechas of different colors, standing outside the black mist, confronting two golden-robed men hidden in the black mist!
In the dark red Saint Mecha, Mo Lin clenched his fists, and strange black and blue magic patterns climbed onto his face, showing his incomparable anger and madness!
The Haimo Family of the First Demon Star is a very famous family in the Eternal Ancient Star City. It dominates a small life planet outside the ancient star. You can imagine how powerful it is.
Although this family has not been around for a long time, it has a physical strength that is rare in ancient times. It is called the original demon body. It is as famous as the Supreme Immortal Body and the Brahma Battle Body. It is known as one of the three strongest physical bodies in the Eternal Ancient Star!
"Do you think you are Wan Qing or Gu Xin Ao? If you dare to say such words to the Mo family in the First Demon Star Sea, I will definitely crush your bones one by one!"
The next moment, the dark red mecha on Mo Lin's body glowed, and wisps of holy power lingered around his body, making his speed and strength reach a height that the Dao Slayer could not reach!
This was not the first time that Mo Lin had piloted a saint-level mecha, but the feedback uploaded from the mecha still fascinated him.
The value of mechas, the perfect combination of avenue and technology, is equal to that of starship carriers. Compared with conventional holy soldiers, although the material of holy-level mechas is slightly inferior, it is more suitable for lower-level monks to exert their full power.
According to the sage ancestor of the Mo family, Mo Lin is the most obvious figure who has returned to his ancestors in the past tens of thousands of years. The original magic pattern is entangled, making his combat power very powerful. Although he is not the seventh step of the king, he is still better than Dacheng.
The king, Mo Qi, is even better. Wearing a saint mecha, he can barely fight against a real saint!
But the man in golden robe opposite him showed no fear at all. The gray weapon on his head glowed, and he crossed his arms across his chest, looking down at Mo Lin below, as if waiting for his power to reach its peak!
"Die!"
The feeling of being despised made Mo Lin even more angry. He roared and disappeared instantly. The dark red saint mecha turned into a divine dragon and rushed towards Sixuan who was standing in mid-air!
"Bang!"
The iron palm of the Saint's mecha collided with the Sun Emperor's fist, and the sound was as heavy as the collision of giant bells. The two were stalemate in mid-air for a moment, and then Mo Lin's black and blue mecha flew backwards, creating a long line on the metal ground.
Long mouth.
"Cough cough cough, bah!"
Mo Lin coughed up the blood in his mouth, and then spit it out. With his high-level king's cultivation and saint-level mecha, he was actually injured in the first collision.
The opponent's weapons are not simple!
He stared at the gray mace on Si Xuan's head. It could increase the opponent's combat power to such an extent that it was definitely not an ordinary holy weapon.
"Tsk."
Si Xuan was wearing a golden robe, and the black sun in his hand was extremely dazzling. His eyes were still looking down at the embarrassed king through the slender eye slits, and he clicked his tongue slightly provocatively.
"The high-level king uses a saint-level mecha. Your attack is not powerful enough."
The black sun covered the sky, and Si Xuan stood in mid-air like a demon king. His voice and movements were very relaxed, and he looked down at the Molin with a strong sense of confidence and domineering.
"cut!"
Suddenly, two black and blue magic swords appeared on the left and right sides of Si Xuan. This was Mo Qi's move. He grabbed Si Xuan and fought back Mo Lin. He started at the most relaxed moment. The magic sword Zhan Zhan wanted to kill
Si Xuan was cut into two pieces!
"Bah!"
The moment the magic knife fell, a high-pitched phoenix cry came. Si Xuan's arms were wrapped by two immortal phoenixes. The immortal phoenix spread its wings and waved the holy power of Taiyin to resist the two magic swords!
Immediately afterwards, the gray mace on Si Xuan's head fell straight down, and this terrifying pinnacle holy weapon hit the chest of the black and blue mecha at high speed, denting the breastplate made of super alloy mixed with holy materials.
Go down!
"Boom!"
There was a dull sound of impact, and the black and blue holy armor was shot away, smashing through the five-layer alloy steel plate outside the square, and the whole person was embedded in the metal plate!
"The timing was good, but the method was a bit poor." Si Xuan was like a talkative villain, casually throwing away his hand and commenting frivolously.
"Uh-huh! Primal awakening!"
On the other side, Mo Lin, who was knocked away by Si Xuan's punch, was completely angry. He used some kind of secret technique, and black and blue magic patterns were wrapped around the dark red saint mecha, improving its performance again!
"The power of the physique? Is this the bloodline of the original demonic body?"
Si Xuan stared at Mo Lin with increased aura with great interest. The Mo family where he belonged seemed to inherit a bloodline called the original demonic body, which was very rare in the starry sky.
Even Dongfang Taiyi mentioned this kind of physique. The original demon body, the Supreme Immortal Body and the Brahma Battle Body are all top saints when they are completed. They are one of the most heaven-defying physiques below the quasi-emperor. Their talents are
In this aspect, it is much stronger than the Celestial Demon Body, Dark King Body and other messy things!
It's a pity that Mo Lin is not the original demonic body of the first generation. He is the descendant of the first generation of demonic body who is unknown how many generations ago. Even if he is born to return to his ancestors and has the technology of the eternal ancient star to purify his bloodline over and over again, the physical strength he has obtained is still real.
limited.
Mo Lin gasped in a low voice, traces of blood mist steamed up from the holy mecha, and magic patterns wrapped around his body, even covering most of the saint mecha. It was obvious that he was desperately trying to keep Si Xuan!
Dao lines flashed, and the dark red saint mecha's big hand turned into a thousand feet. Mo Lin gritted his teeth and used all his strength to shoot at the golden-robed figure who didn't know whether to live or die.
At the same time, the black and blue mecha also appeared next to the dark red mecha. There was still a lot of blood on the corners of Mo Qi's mouth. His mecha had received a solid blow from the gray mace, and there was a deep dent in his chest.
But no matter what, Mo Qi is the King of Dacheng. Although his combat mecha is inferior to Mo Lin's, it is still a combat power that can threaten Si Xuan!
The two mechas moved in unison, and with a primitive and wild magic and madness in their two thousand-foot-long hands, they swatted at Si Xuan, who was wearing a golden robe in the sky.
"Hey!"
Si Xuan sneered, the dark phoenix seal in his right hand was dazzling, and the lunar holy power was lingering. It had both the depth and coldness of the lunar phoenix seal, and the domineering and decisiveness of the Sun Emperor Fist, and smashed into the two saint mechas!
"boom!"
The black phoenix seal collided with the two demonic palms. Si Xuan's power was beyond Mo Lin's imagination. Even in a one-on-one situation, he showed no sign of being at a disadvantage.
As time went by, the dark lunar holy power and the original magic energy shattered each other, and the first ones who couldn't hold on were Mo Qi and Mo Lin!
"Crack!"
With a harsh shattering sound, the black and blue Saint mecha flew out like a broken sack. Immediately afterwards, the magic patterns on the dark red mecha were also smashed to pieces by Si Xuan, who was blessed with a gray mace.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The two Saint mechas smashed a crater on the ground. The two kings lay in the center of the crater, coughing up blood and unable to stand up.
"Hand over the evolutionary fluid, or stay here forever, choose one."
Si Xuan stepped forward, his two big hands erupted with unparalleled suction, grabbed the heads of the two saint mechas, and lifted them in the air. His eyes under the phoenix blood red gold mask were incomparably cold, and he repeated again.
"Ahem!"
Mo Qi was now seriously injured. One of the arms of the holy mecha was completely disabled, and his chest was almost pierced by the gray mace. He had already lost the strength to fight.
Suddenly, he saw the mask on Si Xuan's face clearly through the synthetic glass of the mecha. He suppressed the horror and uneasiness in his heart and roared: "A mask made of phoenix blood red gold, this kind of divine material... you
Who exactly is he!"
"It's not important." Si Xuan said indifferently, pointing with one hand, the thick mist transformed by the lunar holy power turned into a chain, and penetrated deeply into Mo Qi's eyebrows, completely shattering his soul.
On his other hand, Mo Lin's injury was obviously more serious. He had consumed part of his bloodline. His eyes looked through the glass of the saint's mecha, and he looked at the eyes under Si Xuan's mask and said in a hateful voice:
"The battle information has been sent out. Our saint is coming. No matter who you are, I will crush your bones one by one!"
"Oh? Your bones are quite strong."
Si Xuan sneered in a deep voice, and the phoenix seal in his hand turned into a black claw, directly smashing the chest of the dark red mecha, and pulled out the waning Mo Lin, his eyes as indifferent as ever:
Chapter completed!