885. All kinds of martial arts, this is a saturation attack
Seeing the rocket disappear in an instant, Plato felt inexplicably lost for a moment.
"As expected, it still doesn't work..."
He thought to himself.
Although I don't know where Lu Jian conjured the weapons, it seems that even though they are fancy, in Ulukruk's spiritual world, these are false, fragile, and can be directly obliterated by just one thought.
However, Lu Jian had no intention of giving up.
His rocket launcher was immediately filled with all the ammunition.
Immediately afterwards, without confirming the situation, Lu Jian fired these rockets again.
Moreover, there seemed to be no interval between launches, as countless rockets burst out from the barrel.
Ulukruk felt something was wrong.
As soon as his thoughts changed, all the rockets disappeared again, as if they had never appeared.
But before he could feel relieved, more rockets came out.
Those rockets were as dense as raindrops, and they continued in a steady stream. Whenever Uruk wiped them out, they would immediately form again, and their number would increase, covering the sky and the sun.
Ulukruk felt a little upset. Although it was only a matter of time to eliminate these rockets, as easy as killing a mosquito, if there were too many mosquitoes, it would also be annoying.
The attack and defense between the two lasted for a while.
It wasn't until those rockets that eliminated the land connection for the hundreds of times that Urukruk realized something was wrong.
I now need a lot of concentration to eliminate all the rockets. Although this operation is just a thought, it still requires time and awareness.
When Lu Tan has more and more rockets, this behavior will require more energy.
Urukluk suddenly realized a terrible fact, that is, after a while, if the number of these rocket launchers continues to increase, then he may not be able to completely defend against them.
Countless rockets were launched into the sky again. This time, the rockets were so overwhelming that even the subconscious void was obscured.
It's hard to imagine what kind of damage would be caused if so many rockets fell.
This is the spiritual world of Urukruk. In other words, Urukruk's consciousness is everywhere here. As long as irreversible damage is caused to it, Urukruk will be traumatized.
However, the vast majority of attacks are not enough to pose a threat.
Who would have thought that one day, someone would be able to set off fireworks in Ulukruk's mind?
Countless rockets fell from the sky, disappeared immediately, and reappeared in the blink of an eye.
This rocket is like a countdown, bit by bit torturing Ulukluk's nerves.
This feeling is like using a sharp knife to kill bullets. You must succeed every time, but as long as the opponent succeeds once, you will be in danger.
Originally, as warriors who had experienced hundreds of battles and had seen a lot of everything, the Ulukruk should not be afraid when facing this situation. They were extreme warriors who could fight in unfamiliar and difficult alien planets for decades.
This little problem is nothing.
What I didn't expect was that the opponent used Gatling!
It’s a fucking three-barreled Gatling with blue fire!!!
Ulukruk did not expect that in a short period of time, Lu Jian would be able to create so many weapons in the labyrinth of his mind!
How did he do it?
While thinking, Urukluk realized that he could no longer erase all those rockets.
Some fish that slipped through the net fell into the maze of the mind.
Mushroom clouds rose up.
Soon, the second and third waves of rockets fell, and the intricate mazes were destroyed by artillery fire. In the smoke, no matter what traps or monsters, even the Mimic Monsters could not escape death.
Seeing this scene, Plato felt a shudder.
After all, Lu Jian has manifested so many weapons in other people's spiritual worlds, even overwhelming their masters.
It's like a fictional character in your mind begins to influence you in turn. You find that his existence cannot be erased, and he even begins to whisper in your ear.
To put it in layman's terms, I'm about to lose my mind.
The artillery fire roared, but Lu Tiao showed no intention of stopping.
Boom boom boom boom——
Countless rockets fell into this maze, shattering everything that existed. On the scorched earth, not even ashes existed.
On the other side, Urukluk felt waves of pain. These gunfires were undoubtedly tearing apart his will. In his field of vision, with the bombardment of the landing, Urukluk's sanity was constantly decreasing.
[You have suffered indescribable damage, Sanity -1]
The pale and ferocious words flowed down like a waterfall. Urukruk no longer counted how much reason he had lost. He immediately divided his will and completely divided the area where Lu Tiao was, and the heartbreaking pain swept through him.
Octopus Man's brain, but he can't directly return to the real world.
If they resume their activities now, Lu Jian and Plato can attack Ulukruk's brain more unscrupulously. By then, even if they don't die, they will at least fall into a state of madness.
Faced with a dilemma, Urukruk decided to use the most violent method.
A phantom appeared above the mental maze that had been razed to the ground.
The huge shadow looked like an octopus, with thick tentacles spreading in all directions, looking for a landing spot.
The rockets landed on those tentacles, and the flames of the explosion engulfed the tentacles, but did not burn them. The powerful self-healing ability made these tentacles the most powerful weapons, and they smashed towards the landing.
Before Plato could help, the rocket launcher in Lu Tiao's hand had begun to deform.
It suddenly transformed from a shoulder-mounted individual combat weapon into a rocket vehicle loaded with weapons.
It changed from one vehicle to several vehicles, and suddenly expanded into a legion in the void.
The appearance of these vehicles is also different. Some have dense box rockets, intercontinental strategic missiles, space-based kinetic energy weapons, and even "truth" that is enough to be on an equal footing with most civilizations.
It is hard to imagine that these things would appear in the head of an exotic octopus and be arranged neatly.
Plato didn't know how Lu Jian did this. He could only see Lu Jian wave his hand and all the weapons were fired at the same time, towards the huge, monster-like octopus.
"There is a saying in my hometown."
Lu Jian said.
"All fear comes from insufficient firepower."
Along with his words, mushroom clouds rose up, explosions came and went, and in the subconscious void, countless light trails fell, like a classic poem that will be passed down forever.
The east wind blooms flowers on thousands of trees at night, and even blows them down, making stars like rain.
