In the gloomy sky, the drizzle was swaying like a tattered oilcloth, and Selicia's body was like a burst of red ink, which then mixed into light red raindrops and fell down.
On the ground, the fighting between the two sides had stopped, and they just looked at the change blankly, unable to react for a moment.
After an unknown amount of time, Dirang, who was waving eight arms, finally let out a strange scream, threw the weapon in his hand towards Bai Ye, and turned around to escape quickly.
If it was considered that they had the overall advantage before, now, with Selicia dead and Cheng Lin breaking seven, the situation was reversed and Di Rang instantly gave up his plan to continue fighting and decisively evacuated.
In comparison, the newly promoted seventh-grade Charlie Owen was much slower. When he thought of escaping, he was overwhelmed by the dense light balls thrown from the Xia Kingdom's battle formation. In the end, he could only suffer serious injuries and hurriedly
get away.
Seeing that their seventh-level realm had gone from three to none in the blink of an eye, the superpowers of the Federation were at a loss. Then someone shouted, and everyone rushed backwards and fled into the dense forest.
This is already the wisest decision. If we continue to fight, I am afraid we will really fail miserably.
"This..." Seeing the enemy receding like a tide, the monks in the Xia camp were equally astonished. They didn't know whether they should pursue them or not, so they could only look at the command center.
"Chasing?" He Shu turned to look at Liang Jing and asked in a simple tone.
Liang Jing sighed and shook his head: "Don't chase poor bandits."
"But……"
Waving her hands tiredly, Liang Jing said nothing, while the other team leaders of Division 1 also made similar decisions to her.
On the one hand, they were worried about forcing the opponent to panic and causing harm to their own side. On the other hand, they were also worried about the eighth-level battle situation in the center of the lake. They had to be prepared for Shi Shengcun's defeat and then take over.
In addition, there is another worry, which comes from Cheng Lin...
"He...actually killed Selicia..." Xing Hong held on to the tall armor, his mind extremely complicated.
The scenes of meeting Cheng Lin passed through his mind one by one, and he had mixed feelings for a while. Immediately, he became vigilant. Until now, he still doesn't know why Cheng Lin stood up at this time. The enemy was facing him before, and he didn't have time.
Thinking about it carefully, but now, I can't help but feel more worried.
Bai Ye's appearance was something he had known for a long time.
But Cheng Lin was completely unexpected.
Thinking back to the time when Shi Shengcun and Cheng Lin were walking alone, Xing Hong suddenly had a clear understanding:
Could it be...that it was at that time that they reached some kind of agreement?
On the sidelines, Huang Yin and many people who knew Cheng Lin were even more moved.
When Cheng Lin came forward, they knew his hidden identity, but when he actually killed Selicia in public, the feeling was even more different.
"Sigh... I don't know what state he is in." Sun Xiao wiped the blood from his face, dispersed the cracked light shield, and said with emotion on the smoke-filled battlefield.
Behind him, Xiao Ningyu had just used his healing ability to pull back a seriously injured Shueisha team member. Hearing this, he suddenly said:
"No matter who he is, I only know that he is our president and our friend."
Several people were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and after a few seconds, they all smiled in relief.
Yes, this cannot be changed.
…
"bass……"
Withdrawing the He sword, waves of emptiness surged through Cheng Lin's body. This sword looked handsome, but in fact it consumed a lot of money.
If Selicia hadn't been unconscious in her "incomplete body" state and foolishly used her body to block him, Cheng Lin thought he wouldn't have been able to kill him so easily.
"Dijang and Charlie ran away." As soon as he landed on the ground and stood firm, he heard Bai Ye say in a hurried tone.
"Oh?" Cheng Lin glanced over and could still faintly feel the aura of the two guys, "Are you chasing me?"
He asked Bai Ye's opinion. If he wanted to chase, the two of them would need to be together. Otherwise, Cheng Lin had no chance of winning in a one-on-one situation. After all, he had just broken through and didn't even have any superpowers.
Bai Ye wrinkled his beautiful eyebrows and hesitated. At this moment, suddenly, a strange spiritual power surged from the depths of the lake, and in the blink of an eye, it swept over everyone.
"That's..." The attention of Bai Ye, Cheng Lin and others was drawn away, and they showed undisguised expressions of surprise.
After that, the two looked at each other and uttered two words at the same time: "Eighth Grade!"
…
…
Projection center, deep in the great lake.
At this moment, this place is still a miserable place.
The huge iceberg had broken into pieces and was almost flattened to the ground. Lancelot's eyes were red, and the blood vessels in his head had burst. It looked extremely terrifying.
However, there was a rich smile on his ferocious face.
"Haha... haha..." He climbed up from the broken iceberg and looked at Shi Shengcun, who was also seriously injured not far away, "I said... you are no match for me in a head-on battle..."
Opposite, Shi Shengcun, whose lower body was completely frozen on the lake, had blue lips, his body was like porcelain that was about to explode due to freezing, and his face was criss-crossed with horrific cracks, but he still looked calm:
"I also said, I don't believe it."
"Don't believe it?" Lancelot was stunned for a moment, and suddenly chuckled. The wounds on his body healed quickly, and he said with a cold expression, "Now, I still have less than half of my strength, and you have almost no fighting power. I
I admit that you have a better grasp of power than me. Unfortunately, your ability is better in auxiliary work, not in the frontal battlefield. If you hide behind and control the battle situation, I am afraid I will not be your opponent. But when you decide to come to the front,
Your failure is already doomed when you fight me."
Shi Shengcun remained silent and did not refute. A strange smile suddenly appeared on his cracked face:
"In your impression, am I such a reckless person?"
"What do you mean?" Lancelot was stunned for a moment.
Shi Shengcun continued slowly:
"Since you also know that my victory depends on calculation, how could I not know the result that I cannot defeat you in a head-on battle?"
Lancelot opened his mouth when he heard this, feeling vaguely uneasy.
Shi Shengcun continued to smile:
"Since I took the initiative to invite you to join this game, do you naively think that I will be unprepared?"
"You mean Li Yang?" Lancelot snorted and shook his head, "Of course I want it. I know you secretly sent Li Yang to take advantage of this opportunity to clean up our strongholds around the world, but so what? These
I can still afford the loss. As long as I win this round, I will get back what I lost quickly, so I don’t care."
After a pause, he continued:
"Do you know what I hate most about you? What I hate the most is how you seem to know everything. Ha, I often think that you are more of a magic stick than Selicia. So, I would like to ask you,
Have you calculated that at this very moment, Selicia, Dirang, and the newly promoted seventh-grade Charlie have led more than a thousand superpowers to destroy the camp behind you?"
After saying that, he stared at Shi Shengcun's face, as if expecting to see some emotion of fear and anger.
Unfortunately, he failed.
Shi Shengcun looked at him calmly and said, "It turns out to be Charlie."
"turn out to be?"
Shi Shengcun ignored Lancelot's doubts and said with emotion: "I should have thought of it earlier. After so long, it is impossible for everyone to stand still."
"Aren't you worried?" Lancelot finally couldn't help asking.
"Why should I worry?" Shi Shengcun suddenly laughed, and then he closed his eyes as if listening to something, "Listen, the sound of fighting in the distance is over. I think the result has been determined over there."
Lancelot was not of the perception system, so his grasp of the battle situation in the distance was naturally not as good. He originally had full confidence, but for some reason, he suddenly became nervous again.
Trying to get rid of the anxiety in his heart, he decided not to be verbose. During the conversation, he had secretly recovered a lot of strength and decided to make an immediate decision to kill Shi Shengcun here - he had the confidence.
No matter what the outcome of the other battlefield is, as long as he can kill Shi Shengcun, he will make a profit.
Thinking about it, he pursed his lips and took a step forward.
Then, Shi Shengcun, half of his body frozen, suddenly opened his eyes:
"Are you ready to take action? Well, indeed, I seem to have no ability to resist at the moment, and as long as you kill me, you will still win. Unfortunately, you may be disappointed."
Lancelot was silent, as if he didn't hear his words, and took the second step.
Shi Shengcun smiled:
"It seems that you have indeed made up your mind. Well, if you don't answer me, you think that I am stalling for time, and you are not prepared to give me this opportunity... It is a very reasonable idea, but this time you really thought wrong...
Well, since you have carefully collected the intelligence, you should have noticed that we sent an aircraft carrier this time. Ha, you must know, but you shouldn't care too much, because of the special nature of the projection, the radar is
There is absolutely no function here, and without the positioning ability, the aircraft carrier is nothing more than a stupid big ship, and it is not worth being too wary of."
Lancelot stopped for a moment, his eyes narrowed, and the uneasiness in his heart became more intense.
Shi Shengcun continued to smile and said:
"But, do you think I would be so bored that I mobilized the aircraft carrier just to show off the power of the navy? I am not that boring. Since I have mobilized here, it will naturally be useful."
"What...use?" Lancelot's body stiffened and he suddenly asked in a hoarse voice.
Shi Shengcun suddenly blinked in provocation, sighed, and said:
"The lack of radar positioning and air guidance is indeed a problem, but... what if I can guide? Hehe, you should be very curious about what my eighth-grade ability is. It's very simple. I named it 'Eye of the Sky'...
"
His voice was very clear and weak, but in Lancelot's ears a hundred meters away, it sounded like thunder.
…
at the same time.
On the Pacific Ocean.
outside the projection.
A snow-white aircraft carrier finally sailed to the edge of the projection.
The sky is clear in winter, which is a good weather. On the ship, the central control room is extremely busy.
The captain of the Qilu was wearing a navy uniform and stood straight ahead, staring at the signals jumping on the big screen.
Suddenly, a pop-up window popped up on the screen, and immediately, a certain signal began to flash regularly.
"Bombing signal received!" an operator shouted.
There was a sudden silence in the cabin, and soon the captain clenched his fists and shouted: "Order! Bomb!"
After the words fell, a signal was sent out.
In the sky above the projection, countless gray-blue fighter jets have taken off at some point and are hovering in the clouds.
At a certain moment, an invisible and majestic spiritual power rose from the projection, penetrated the "boundaries" of the projection, and quietly invaded the control systems of those gray-blue fighter jets.
The originally dark radar suddenly lit up.
The complex machine was running on its own, huge data flowed in like a waterfall, and a "radar map" constructed with Shi Shengcun's mental power was clearly visible.
The next second, the fighter group suddenly lowered their launchers, and then, countless shuttle missiles were fired simultaneously towards the floating continent below!
It was like a rain of bullets.
Countless bright lights cut through the dark sky.
Under radar guidance, countless missiles broke through the dark clouds above the projection with extremely precise flight trajectories.
Circling, whistling, carrying the power of death, running towards the depths of the lake, towards Lancelot!
…
"...Ha, you should be very curious about what my eighth-grade ability is. I named it 'Sky Eye'..."
Shi Shengcun's emotion was still echoing in his ears, and Lancelot was already keenly aware of the danger. At that moment, countless "eyes" seemed to be locked on him.
He raised his head suddenly and saw countless "sparks" appearing in the dark clouds, just like a meteor shower that was not bright.
“no!!!!!”
Lancelot only had time to roar, before he was drowned in light and heat.
…
…
In the projection, the large lake is in the distance.
Cheng Lin, Bai Ye and others raised their heads in astonishment. They vaguely heard some uneasy sound in their ears. Then, they spied the darkest cloud in the distance "collapsed", as if something fell from the sky.
The external force forcibly pierced it.
Then, there was a dense roar of explosions, sweeping in from the center of the distant lake.
"Boom...boom...boom..."
More than two thousand monks were all stunned to see the fire in the distance through the rolling fog.
in the team.
Sun Xiao swallowed and spat, dumbfounded and said: "What...what's going on? Is the eighth grade so strong? It's...the sky has collapsed?"
Not far from him, Zhu Sha looked at him with a pale face and said nothing.
Xie Qingke, on the other hand, held Xiao Ningyu's hand and murmured: "In the end...who won?"
…
Deep in the jungle.
The federal monks who had fled the battlefield also noticed this unusually eye-catching energy change.
They all stopped and looked into the distance.
The dark blue eyes of the woman holding the tactical tablet widened, like a mirror, reflecting countless "flowers".
The forest was silent until someone suddenly shouted: "The projection has faded!"
Only then did people come back to their senses, and soon they could clearly see the surrounding vegetation, forests, rocks, and the thick soil under their feet... everything was fading quickly.
This is a sign that the projection is about to disappear.
"Get ready! Skydive!"
The woman only had time to shout out this sentence, and everyone felt that their feet were empty, and under the influence of gravity, they fell towards the boundless Pacific Ocean.
…
Pacific projection, end.
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