Chapter 107: Demon God Machine, Cold White Sparrow!
A loud shout came from the sky in the distance.
"You dare!"
A masterpiece of golden brilliance.
A circle of light suddenly appeared, and the unharmed [Godly Arms] stepped out of it.
Push your right hand straight forward.
A huge wave of golden energy suddenly flew out.
God·Big Tide!
A sinister aura flashed across Gu Yunyou's face in the cockpit, and he actually dared to directly attack Dingchuan College.
He wanted to deal with this guy who was looking for death first, and then he would come out and slap the guy who just attacked him to pieces.
However, the giant fist of molten material flashed out of thin air again without any warning.
One punch...
The golden light in the sky shattered, and the giant fist of lava dissipated, but the energy also disappeared!
It was delayed for a moment.
There is no barrier in front of the white light beam.
Looking up at the light beams on the transparent dome, everyone closed their eyes involuntarily.
But at this moment, a twisted channel running through the sky appeared in the sky.
A black figure instantly appeared on top of the carrier ship.
Mu Fan raised his head solemnly. The skin on his body had broken apart in the critical state just now, and he looked like a bloody man at the moment.
He suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands and moved it forward violently!
In an instant, a hundred-meter-long black blade shot out and swept into the sky.
The white light flow collided with the sword light.
boom!
Terrifying shock waves spread out in all directions.
Mu Fan let out a suppressed roar again!
Shura once again exceeded the critical limit.
The figure disappeared for an instant and solidified below the battleship.
Holding the crashing hull of the ship with both hands.
Both fell to the ground at the same time.
Shura's feet sank heavily into the ground and his knees bent.
But his hands firmly supported the carrier above his head.
The soles of his feet hit the ground hard, Shura turned into an afterimage and flew out, and the heavy carrier finally landed.
But at this moment, it was a safe landing.
The white-haired man in the gorgeous mecha with white feathers raised his eyebrows.
"He showed up just in time."
Mu Fan's eyes were terrifying, and the blood in his pupils was clearly swirling violently, but there was no trace of it.
Near the Crystal Palace in the sky, warships began to appear one after another.
Regardless of size or caliber of artillery, these battleships... comprehensively surpass any fleet seen before.
Moreover, the appearance of these fleets did not worry at all about the [Godly Arms] that once killed the paper pinwheels!
The light mirror emerged, a golden figure stepped out, and the divine weapon stood beside Shura, looking up at the sky.
Gu Yunyou's terrifyingly calm voice sounded: "Feng Binghua...Crystal Palace, Han Baique...it doesn't matter which masked guy you are. But you are the first one who dares to attack a student. You will die today."
deal."
"I will knead you into powder bit by bit."
"Hahaha, I'm very pleased to get such a comment from the rebel leader, but unfortunately, it's of no use." The white-haired man sneered, "Because... your opponent is not me."
Three hundred kilometers away, inside the Holy Avenger floating in the sky, Shahe Yin was laughing.
"The ruthless Ji Mingyu is truly worthy of being the next generation flag-bearer of the Feng Binghua family!"
Feng Binghua family, Twelve Demon Gods SS level, Han Baique!
"Are you talking about that guy who is hiding? Let me see if he can protect you today." The anger in Ke Qingshan's chest has been completely aroused.
He once told Mu Fan that he wanted to protect the comfort of everyone in Dingchuan Academy, but in the blink of an eye he was slapped in the face by this sudden attack.
Do these people really think they won’t go on a killing spree on this planet?
Those old guys hiding behind the scenes, do they really think they have something to fear?
[Armor of the Gods] Raised his right hand high, a giant light disc condensed in the palm of his hand, and in an instant it grew into a giant object with a diameter of more than fifty meters.
Han Baique is still standing in front of the Crystal Palace. In the cockpit, Ji Mingyu's eyes are full of mockery and sarcasm, but he is not worried at all.
With its SS-level body, it stood in front of two mechas that were already infinitely close to the SSS-level imperial body.
He relied not only on the mecha in his hand, but also on the majestic Crystal Palace.
This Crystal Palace is the Feng Binghua Family’s greatest confidence to be ranked among the Baihua Family.
"This is...a product of the outer ruins. To easily defeat the Crystal Palace's defense...haha, it's simply a fantasy."
What's more, when Han Baique stands in the Crystal Palace, it is the real immortal ice bird!
Pieces of brilliance formed feathers and condensed into pieces of suspended crystal.
The body of the Hanbaique mecha shines brightly.
Mu Fan never spoke after Shura landed, he just breathed silently.
"Three hundred and twenty-seven were seriously injured, one thousand and one hundred were slightly injured, and two people died..."
This was the situation inside the ship that Hei whispered in his ear.
Shura's cockpit is extremely narrow. Except for the sharing of spirits between Shura and Mu Fan, no program can directly connect with Mu Fan's consciousness.
Therefore, Mu Fan could not see the tragic scene in the carrier ship.
"...We must keep these hopes for the future...Please."
Bach's voice rang out in the public channel, with a hint of suppressed pain.
Just as he was rescuing a student, the battleship rotated violently, and his right leg was severely hit by a giant steel pillar with a diameter of more than 20 centimeters.
Now this old man is enduring severe pain and standing tremblingly at the front of the crowd.
No matter when and where, he would set an example and tell these ignorant students.
Dingchuan’s spirit is to never give up.
The ice coldness in Gu Yunyou's eyes grew stronger and stronger. The giant light flywheel had grown to nearly a hundred meters, and the surrounding space began to collapse slightly.
What he controls is a divine weapon that is at the pinnacle of the universe and has the power of a great demon!
He is the proud and conceited Ke Qingshan.
No one can be so confident in front of him.
However, as soon as he took a step forward, the right arm of the divine weapon slowly pulled back and prepared to throw the light wheel.
At his feet, in the tiny black mecha, a calm and indifferent voice suddenly came:
"I owe you a favor."
Um?
Gu Yunyou narrowed his eyes. He didn't understand Mu Fan's thoughts at this time.
"It belongs to me."
"That big guy... belongs to you."
Shura slowly raised his left hand and pointed at a giant volcano that suddenly erupted in the distance.
The billowing smoke has rendered the clouds gray.
At this moment, the smoke and dust are so thick that it is difficult to see what is going on inside. Even from fifty kilometers away, it would be good to be able to clearly see the direction of the mountain covered by the smoke and dust.
But Mu Fan happened to be pointing in that direction.
Gu Yunyou looked at the giant volcano with cold eyes and a mocking smile on his lips.
True Red Arms is the reference for you, it is really destined...
"Okay, teach this guy a lesson for me."
The body of the divine weapon suddenly turned sideways, and its arms flew out violently.
The giant light wheel flashed across the sky in an instant, flying straight towards the billowing smoke.
Then the six wings on the back form a light mirror and step in with one step.
Just as the divine weapon was about to disappear into the light mirror, Mu Fan's calm voice came to Gu Yunyou's ears.