A blazing orange-red fireball flew into a room on the second floor.
Then there was a loud noise, violent flames spurted out of the window along with violent air waves, and the whole house shook.
At the same time, violent explosions also occurred in two other houses.
【Fireball】!
【Mysterious Celestial Sphere】!
[Wizard·Fireball]!
[Wizard·Fireball]!
The only remaining bright yellow translucent ball still continued to fly slowly around Wang Yuanheng, as if the world was still peaceful as time passed.
But no one from the Brotherhood of Steel dared to take action against Wang Yuanheng again.
Even because of this, they began to retreat slowly.
Just now, three people saw Wang Yuanheng turn around and leave without warning.
So, they can't control themselves.
Shots were fired.
The result is.
Your fireball package has been delivered, please sign for it.
The remaining Brotherhood of Steel retreated.
Except for American soldiers, no one in the multinational coalition force was willing to continue chasing.
It's all the Americans' own bullshit, and they don't want to get involved.
Moreover, it’s not that the opponent doesn’t have the strength to fight, it’s just that he was beaten a little bit by the big BOSS on his side.
Wang Yuanheng also left without looking at Richelieu again.
Next time we meet, we may be completely enemies.
There is nothing left to say.
…
When they found Lu Zhiguo and the others, the Brotherhood of Steel here had already evacuated, even faster than Wang Yuanheng's.
However, the scene was very strange, with people from the Brotherhood of Steel lying everywhere.
Moreover, many of these people were not dead; they were either soundly asleep, or their bodies were stiff and unable to move.
Well, my head is still green.
Wang Yuanheng turned to look at the proud look on Bulbasaur's face, and soon understood the whole story.
Originally, after they broke out of the siege, they established a defense line here with the rest of the people who followed.
After all, they couldn't just leave everyone else alone.
At that time, except for Qingxuan who was taken away by Wang Yuanheng (the contracted magic pet summoned without consumption and was put away), the other followers followed Speaker No. 1 in order to protect this important figure.
However, when the Brotherhood of Steel came after him, Bulbasaur was accidentally hit by a bomb, killing half of his life on the spot.
If Kahn hadn't quickly protected it, and if Sun couldn't help cover it for Wang Yuanheng's sake, it would have been locked in a small dark room and waited for the cooldown time to resurrect.
Bulbasaur took advantage of someone's cover and immediately used [Photosynthesis]. The weather happened to be good today and he recovered most of his health, but it was still not enough.
So it started to release [parasitic seeds].
However, those who are "parasitized" will naturally easily suffer from weakness and other discomforts because their vitality is constantly being drained to replenish Bulbasaur.
They were often beaten to death quickly.
Then, Bulbasaur King changed his mind, chuckled, and remembered the routine that Wang Yuanheng once told it.
Immediately began to release [Hypnosis Powder] and [Paralysis Powder], and then started singing [Grass Flute Magic Sound].
Faced with such large-scale sonic weapons and biological and chemical weapons, many Brotherhood of Steel soldiers said that they could not bear the torture, and then lay down decisively.
Later, Bulbasaur said not to hit my "big red bottle" anymore, and planted [parasitic seeds] on these people one by one.
Not only does the blood volume quickly return to full value, but even if it is injured again, there is no need to use self-healing skills at all, relying on the vitality transmitted from the parasitic seeds to quickly recover.
Even if the Brotherhood of Steel discovered it later, they could stop Bulbasaur's poisonous powder attacks by using wind spells to create strong winds.
But seeing the parasitic seeds gradually covering the bodies of those fallen warriors, I couldn't help but feel nervous.
That is simply a torture more terrible than death.
…
Ten minutes later, most of the people from the United States who came to China this time had gathered here.
The surrounding Brotherhood of Steel people had basically withdrawn.
"You want to go to the Empire State Building?" Zhao Muyi shouted loudly, and then realized that he was a little out of control, but he didn't care too much and grabbed Wang Yuanheng.
"No, it's too dangerous there."
"No one in this world can stop me."
Wang Yuanheng smiled slightly and said with a pun.
After getting rid of Zhao Muyi's arm, Wang Yuanheng took two steps back, then turned around and started running faster.
Then a huge black shadow began to appear around him.
The moment the black shadow appeared, the two black SUVs began to vibrate.
In the confused eyes of everyone around him, Wang Yuanheng ran faster and faster. He stepped on the roof of the car, then jumped and flew to the roof.
Finally, he stepped hard, and his straight body shot into the sky like a sharp sword.
The black shadow around him simultaneously revealed a cold mechanical light and a warm light of life. Finally, these lights turned into a substantial structure, forming a huge black body!
Supreme Lord!
Then in everyone's shocked eyes, a twelve-meter-tall black metal mechanical giant appeared out of thin air in the sky, its huge body casting a huge shadow.
Just when the people below were afraid of being crushed to death by the falling huge metal machinery, they hurriedly escaped.
The black metal giant began a series of complex and orderly changes, and finally a full-wing black fighter plane with a graceful arc appeared in the sky.
The tail of the black fighter jet sprayed out an almost invisible light blue flame, and the fuselage turned into a black lightning that cut through the sky and shot into the clouds.
It disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Only two radio waves remain.
"Wan Sheng, the great Supreme Lord!"
"Wan Sheng, the great Supreme Lord!"
When Wang Yuanheng was flying over the sky, he did not miss the sight of a pair of big blue eyes with sadness on the ground looking up at the sky.
As a ship girl, I am very familiar with this kind of mechanical transformation.
"What's the matter, Richelieu?"
Yinyue looked at the blond girl who had been silent all the way and asked with concern.
Richelieu silently withdrew his gaze, turned around and showed a reassuring smile to Silver Moon, and continued to walk forward in silence.
sorry.
…
[Basic Training of Warlords] (Blue): Each secret warlord is a powerful knight with extraordinary talents and well-trained skills. They are proficient in spells and martial arts. They can run freely on the battlefield and frighten the enemy.
Well-trained: It is difficult for you to be distracted by spells or attacks. You gain a +1 bonus on all Will saves and a +2 bonus on Concentration checks such as spellcasting. (You can still remain active after falling asleep.)
If you insist on getting up and training, you can indeed be called well-trained, but what if you are holding two people?)
Weapon Proficiency: When using a light weapon appropriate to your creature's size, such as a sword, whip, or spiked chain, you gain a three-quarters bonus on attack rolls based on your Weapon Focus.
When using a heavy or exotic weapon appropriate to your creature's size, such as a mace, battle ax, or great hammer, you gain a bonus of one-half your weapon focus on the attack roll.
If you are equipped with a shield and you do not have the feat, the armor check is equal to one-half the attack roll of your weapon specialization.
(Finally, you have reached the legendary realm of a third-rate martial artist - proficient in all eighteen martial arts!)
Quick spell casting: Based on your level, your skill/spell release speed will be increased by at least 0.5 seconds and at most 3.5 seconds. (Fast hand speed is not as fast as Internet speed.)
Note: Congratulations, when you choose this specialty, you will become the shame of a new generation of warlords. Before becoming warlords, most of the warlords obtained the effects of these specialties through training alone. Only those who are basic scumbags
To a certain extent, only the moths who sneak into the ranks of the mysterious warlord will rely on this expertise.
Special note: We are ashamed of you - a message from the Pan-Infinite Universe Ring Secret Warlord Alliance.