The island stands on the sea and is full of construction tools and workers. Around the island, countless warships of various sizes are stationed.
Originally, everything seemed quiet and peaceful, the workers were in full swing, and fleets from various countries were also conducting daily naval training, which was busy and orderly.
The appearance of Ke Yingyue broke the tranquility here.
Countless workers, soldiers, and officers stretched their necks and looked nervously at the many adults suspended in the sky.
Situations like this have happened many times in the past six months, and even compared to today's scale, the scale of the previous times was much larger!
There were dozens of gods and demigods participating in the battle. The battle scenes were earth-shattering, and the waves were rolling into the sky, as if the end was coming.
In contrast, only one person came today, and the formation was obviously inferior to the previous ones, so the workers and soldiers were not very afraid.
"Don't worry, everyone. With all the adults here, a mere little kid will definitely be beaten back!"
"That's right, there were many enemies in the past few times, and the attacks were much more violent than now. The adults still repelled the enemies, so we don't need to worry!"
"that's right……"
The workers and soldiers talked a lot, discussed in low voices, and gradually felt relieved.
No matter how you look at it, this time is not as good as before. What else do they have to fear?
At this time, the old man in white returned to the air, raised his chin high, and looked at Ying Yue proudly, with a very provocative look in his eyes.
He is very confident in this armor. This confidence does not arise out of thin air, but has been verified through several battles.
No matter which god is there, it is impossible for him to break through this suit of armor and hurt him. Even if the Lord God comes in person, how can he do anything to him?
"Ying Yue, retreat quickly to avoid embarrassment and ridicule!" the old man in white said calmly.
"Back off!"
"Back off!"
A dozen other demigods spoke one after another, their voices uniform, their eyes full of disdain.
"Haha, do you think you dare to be presumptuous in front of me just by wearing a turtle shell? Well, let me show you why the flowers are so red!"
Ying Yue shook his head slightly, slowly stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the old man in white. An invisible big hand grabbed him directly.
Then, Ying Yue started to exert force, and the old man in white suddenly felt an overwhelming force coming from all directions, constantly squeezing his body, as if he was going to crush himself to pieces!
At this moment, the armor on his body flowed rapidly, and all the pressure seemed to have been removed in the blink of an eye, disappearing without a trace.
The old man in white laughed loudly: "Ying Yue, don't waste your efforts. No matter how much force you use, the armor will disperse it and transfer it. You can't hurt me!"
"If you think so, you are absolutely wrong!"
Ying Yue smiled faintly: "Everything has its endurance limit, and this suit of armor is definitely no exception. I can't crush you with 10% of my strength. What if I use 80%, 90%, or even 100%?"
Having said this, Ying Yue laughed again: "I tell you, I only use 10% of my strength now!"
"One percent force?"
As soon as these words came out, the expression of the old man in white changed, and he felt a little uneasy. However, he laughed and said calmly: "Ying Yue, stop bragging. We know everything about your strength. At most, it is not the same as Lord Brahmin."
On par with each other.
Let me tell you, Lord Brahmin cannot shake this armor even if he uses all his strength. He can’t do it, and neither can you!”
"Who is a Brahmin? A year and a half ago, before I could become a god, I could defeat him without defeat. As for now..."
Ying Yue shook his head gently, and the strength in his hands was gradually added up. The old man in white suddenly felt the pressure increasing little by little.
Fortunately, the armor did not let him down. It continuously dispersed its power and perfectly protected his whole body, preventing him from being crushed to death.
"Ying Yue, do you think I will believe you? Hahaha!"
The old man in white laughed heartily, but he couldn't laugh anymore because as time went by, the force squeezing his body became stronger and stronger.
Even though most of the power was transferred away by the armor, a small amount of power still acted on his body, making his bones creak under the pressure.
The most terrifying thing is that this part of the power is constantly increasing!
It’s constantly increasing!
At this time, the old man in white was shocked and became a little anxious: "Ying Yue, I advise you not to waste your efforts and retreat quickly, otherwise when a few adults arrive...ah!"
As he spoke, he could no longer speak. Yang Tian let out a shrill scream, and the bones in his body began to crack and break.
And this is just the beginning...
"Can't you bear this? I only used five points of strength!"
Looking at the screaming old man in white, Ying Yue chuckled, and suddenly exerted force with his right hand, the strength increased to 80%, and there was only a "click" sound.
The old man in white clothes and his mercury armor were directly crushed to pieces, and silver water mixed with blood and intestines fell from the air.
The first demigod, die!
"this……"
Seeing this scene, everyone took a breath of air, and their eyes were as big as a bull's eye, almost popping out of their sockets.
Each one looked at the crushed old man as if he had seen a ghost.
"Moskalen, actually... was crushed to pieces!"
"This, this, this... how is this possible? How is this possible? Isn't he wearing a Superman suit?"
"..."
Workers and soldiers were shocked!
The demigods in the audience were even more horrified. They knew best how powerful the Superman armor was. As long as the armor was with them, even the gods could attack them.
But now...
Yingyue crushed Moskalon with just one hand!
How powerful must Ying Yue's power be?
Many demigods looked at each other, seeing horror and fear in each other's eyes. Ying Yue's strength was beyond their imagination.
But one thing is very certain -
Since Ying Yue can kill Moskalen, he can naturally kill them!
"Quick! Contact some adults. A powerful enemy is coming. Moskalon has been killed. We can't hold on any longer!!!!"
A demigod reacted the fastest and shouted in a low voice.
"Yes, contact some adults!"
"Hurry up! Otherwise we will all die..."
The demigods did not dare to neglect, and quickly took out their communicators and contacted several adults.
Ying Yue just watched quietly and did not stop him. He waited until they sent out a distress message and then slowly said: "It's useless to ask for help from anyone, all of you will die!"
After saying that, Ying Yue raised his right hand again, grabbed one of the demigods in the air, and directly used 80% of his strength to squeeze hard!
"Sir, spare... spare my life..."
This man was so frightened that he cried out for mercy, but before he could finish his sentence, his body exploded and was crushed to pieces!
The mercury was mixed with blood, and minced meat dripped down.
