The eyes of the two seventh-level warriors were wide open, and they were staring at the black barrels.
Watching the metal bullets flying out of the black barrel one after another.
One after another, each metal pipe ejects countless metal slugs.
Thousands of warheads came overwhelmingly, like a terrifying storm made of metal.
What's even more deadly is that the two seventh-level warriors feel like needles pricking their entire bodies, and their entire bodies are being locked.
Not only that, no matter whether they are up or down, front or rear, left or right, everything is tightly blocked. No matter which direction they dodge, they will definitely be hit.
The scope of this blockade is so wide that even if they double their speed, they will not be able to escape the attack range unless they go faster.
The two seventh-level warriors felt unprecedented despair. They swung forward with the most powerful attack, and all the fighting energy surged out from their bodies, gathering nearby elements and trying their best to condense into a solid shield.
The metal storm has arrived.
From behind, it seems that Mo Lan's mental power is spreading, and his words are ringing in the ears of many players in the form of mental power fluctuations.
"In just an instant, thousands of shells were poured out from the cannon in front of the mecha.
There is a tower spirit inside the mecha, which you can regard as a supercomputer.
The moment the gun came out of the barrel, the tower spirit completed all calculations with terrifying computing power, and used the evaluation criteria to block the dodge direction of the seventh-level warrior in every direction.
This move is almost impossible to dodge, but due to the expanded coverage area, it directly blocks two seventh-level warriors, so the power cannot be taken into account.
So it can definitely hit, but the damage cannot be guaranteed. Obviously, these two seventh-level warriors have seen through this.
It is indeed a good decision to stick to it. With a little defense, these two seventh-level warriors should only be slightly injured.
However, this also fell directly into Lin Or's rhythm. New attacks have begun to brew, and then a sniper-style, smaller-scale blockade will deal a fatal blow to the two targets.
Standing still in front of a fire-powered mecha is definitely not a good idea."
The spiritual power spread faster than the attack speed of the electromagnetic rail gun. When Mo Lan finished speaking, the metal storm had already arrived in front of the two seventh-level warriors.
As Mo Lan said, Lin Or has adjusted the mecha, and Ta Ling has begun preparations for the attack. The main purpose is to let the mecha slow down for a moment, and let the gun barrel launcher slow down for a moment, and then the countless gun barrels will start to focus again.
Strike relies on high-intensity and high-frequency attacks to seriously injure the seventh level.
But at this moment, an accident happened!
The slender and sharp cannonballs together form a terrifying metal storm. The gold element stored in these cannonballs activates the self-sharpening properties of the gold-patterned black steel that makes up the cannonballs. The astonishing sharpness extends from the cannonballs, and even forms directly in front.
A sharp golden light!
When the golden light hit the seventh-level warrior's shield, the extremely sharp golden light directly broke through the fighting spirit structure on the surface of the shield, stabbing them one after another with strong power.
Ping!
There was a crisp sound hidden under the loud noise, the golden light shattered under the shield, and then the cannonball itself hit it.
The sharp cannonball hit the shield and broke through again based on the original breach.
Ping!
In the eyes of the seventh-level warrior, who was filled with fear of death, the elemental metal shell, which was fully 156 mm thick, penetrated his shield, hit his abdomen directly, and passed through.
The pierced fighting spirit shield shattered directly, and the severe pain had not yet reached his brain. He watched helplessly as a slender cannonball penetrated his thigh, causing flesh and blood to shatter and bones to crack.
A slender cannonball passed by the arm, shattering the flesh and blood, leaving a charred mark.
The remaining cannonballs whizzed past, and the metal storm plowed scars on the earth and mountain peaks. The two scarred and weak seventh-level warriors were barely floating in the air. Their faces were full of fear, and they turned around regardless of anything.
He ran away like a defeated dog.
But at this time, Mo Lan's words had just fallen, as if they were still echoing in his ears.
"...Just a slight injury..."
"Slight injury??? You call it a minor injury?!"
Noticing the confused eyes, Mo Lan was also confused.
"According to...according to our modeling of seventh-level warriors, it should indeed be a minor injury..."
A seventh-level warrior, that’s it?”
Not only the players and Mo Lan, but also Lin Yi who was preparing to attack were also confused.
The attack command stopped. Lin Or looked at the two severely injured seventh-level warriors. After pondering for a moment, he shook his head and gave up the plan of attacking again.
Silently, Lin Bo, wearing armor, appeared outside the mecha. The mecha fell to the ground, submerged into the ground, and disappeared without a trace.
Lin Or looked around, looking at the two armies belonging to the northern and southern empires, and said slowly.
"The gambling battle has officially begun. From this moment on, no combatants of level seven or above are allowed to intervene on the battlefield!"
Before he finished speaking, 100,000 players shouted in unison.
"war!"
On the other two sides, the morale of the two armies, which were originally aggressive, was somewhat sluggish.
The three armies retreated at the same time. When the three armies came to the edge of the gambling area, the war officially began!
Lin Bo slowly walked down from the air and came to Mo Lan. When Lu Bin was in front of him, he waved his hand on his abdomen. The armor on his body quickly folded and disappeared, and finally disappeared into the belt in a shadow. The whole process did not make any sound.
"Lin Bo, you are going to be famous."
"Oh, isn't he handsome?"
"Lin Bo, you are going to die."
"Oh, isn't he handsome?"
"Lin Bo, you..."
"Isn't he handsome?"
"Okay, handsome, give me a set too."
"Then it's over."
Lin Bo shrugged.
"Oh, by the way, we have seriously overestimated the strength of master warriors.
Whether it is speed, reaction speed, defense, destructive power or overall strength, we have all overestimated it.
Just like just now, I almost killed two seventh-level warriors, but luckily I didn't, otherwise it might have collapsed."
Lin Bo breathed a sigh of relief and said.
"It's really too weak. I didn't expect that my range-wide blockade attack could seriously injure them. Even if the blockade density was higher, they would have been killed.
A seventh-level warrior, that’s it? I can’t believe it.”
Mo Lan nodded after hearing this.
"It is indeed a bit weak. If nothing else, the actual speed of the seventh-level warrior is much lower than what we estimated.
Therefore, the scope of our all-round blockade and bombardment can be reduced a lot, and at least the density of bombardment within the blockade can be doubled or tripled.
In other words, if we revise the evaluation criteria, your mecha can perform two seventh-level warriors per second..."
