The square door of the divine light teleportation array appeared again, and Ding Meng rolled out like a leopard.
As expected, Essendel's guess was correct. Seeing that the situation was not going well, Din Meng returned to the super crystal area.
At this moment, Ding Meng was teleporting to the end of the bridge at 10:30. He thought it was absolutely safe. However, when he got up, he discovered that three strangers had appeared in the middle of the bridge.
These are three men wearing black suits, and they all wear large black sunglasses on their faces. Regardless of their height, appearance, or clothing, they are exactly the same.
Who are these three people? How did they get in? And when did they get in?
Maybe these problems are not the most important. The key is that there are several strange metal machines placed in the center of the bridge, like three funnels pierced into the bridge deck, as if they are injecting something into the bridge.
Ding Meng decisively opened his mind vision, and he was surprised to see that the broken bridge was actually growing forward, with new metal growing out of the crack, slowly extending towards the super crystal.
No wonder the generals of light and shadow said that no one can walk to the 3000-meter position of this bridge. It turns out that the bridge is extended in this way.
What kind of bridge is this? What are the three instruments used for?
Ding Meng had too many questions in his mind at the moment, but he still calmed down and said: "The people from the Xinghong Group and the monsters from the Devouring World were having a heated fight outside, so you took this opportunity to come in?"
The three of them had shocked expressions on their faces. They didn't expect that the short man in front of them could actually judge.
The two men in suits were about to take a step forward, but unexpectedly they were stopped by the leading man in suits: "He is not from Xinghong Group."
The man next to him immediately said: "Oh?"
The leading man seemed very confident: "Xinghong Group cannot be faster than us."
The two men nodded convinced, and the leading man said again: "Friend, which road are you from?"
When he asked this question, Ding Meng knew in his mind that this was definitely an outer space force, but the ability of the outer space force that could break into this place should not be underestimated.
Ding Meng said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
The leading man said: "Friend, if you entered here by mistake, please go back! This place is not safe!"
Ding Meng suddenly laughed: "You also know that this place is not safe, but how can you enter this place by mistake?"
The leading man did not answer, but curled his lips. The two men next to him suddenly flew up and hit Ding Meng with one palm on the left and the other on the right. This was a typical attempt to kill someone and silence him.
It might be okay for them to want to silence others, but it would be wishful thinking to silence Ding Meng. As soon as the two of them got together, Ding Meng immediately recognized that the two men were intermediate warriors of the thermal system.
"Pah - pah -"
These two palms accurately hit Ding Meng's right chest and left shoulder, but Ding Meng neither blocked nor moved.
The expressions of the two men suddenly changed, and their palms were like pieces of paper floating on Ding Meng's body, with no effect at all.
"What are these three instruments?" Ding Meng asked calmly.
The two men gritted their teeth and struck out with two palms again. This time they probably used all their strength, and their arms turned red. They were like red-hot steel arms.
The steel arm swept across Ding Meng's head, but Ding Meng still didn't move. When the steel arms hit his temples respectively, he took two steps forward and faced the man in suit in the middle of the bridge: "Answer me, what kind of instrument is this?"
The expression of the man in the suit changed, and his fear could be seen through his sunglasses, because the two steel arms of the two bodyguards swept over Ding Meng's head, and it really melted like molten steel. This is the Diamond Melting Star Technique directly
Their arms were melted, and the two men fell to the ground and passed out before they could even scream.
The man in the suit reacted quickly, turned around and slapped a button on the central instrument. Then Ding Meng grabbed his throat and lifted him up.
"Say, what is this!" Ding Meng was a little angry.
The man in the suit struggled desperately: "It's useless to kill me, you will die soon."
Ding Meng was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and threw it away. The man in the suit's screams immediately resounded throughout the audience. He fell directly into the abyss below. An ordinary data engineer was thrown down like this. It would be hard for a god to do so.
save.
Ding Meng lowered his head and observed these three strange devices. Unfortunately, he couldn't tell what kind of birds they were. He simply spread his hands, and a large yellow torrent spurted out from the palm of his hand. The source of the flames directly destroyed the three devices.
The instrument was reduced to ashes.
But this does not fundamentally solve the problem, because the broken bridge is still growing, and its speed is not fast, or even very slow, but it does not take too long by visual inspection, and it can also connect to the super crystal.
not good!
Ding Meng discovered that the Singularity Guards on the bridge had also been moved. Now the bridge could no longer create the original defensive barrier, which meant that energy users who now stepped into the warehouse area would no longer be blocked by the Pearl Dream.
Suddenly there was another strong fluctuation in the air. Ding Meng turned around decisively and saw a large black mist appearing on the bridge. This smell was so familiar. After the black mist filled the air, a middle-aged man wearing a black windbreaker walked out.
came out.
This man was majestic and had an extremely thick aura. He looked around and then noticed Ding Meng.
"I've seen you!" The man spoke first.
Ding Meng was a little surprised: "Oh?"
The man said: "Your name is Ding Meng, and you are a master. No wonder Xiaotian and the other three are calling for help. They are indeed no match for you."
Ding Meng's face darkened: "It's a pity that I don't know you!"
The man showed an evil smile: "It doesn't matter. Whether you recognize him or not, the result is the same. You won't live long anyway."
Ding Meng also smiled: "Even if I am going to die in your hands, you should at least let me know your name, right?"
The man smiled and said: "Most people are not worthy of knowing my name, but you are an exception. You were able to escape from the Rainforest Planet, which proves that you are very good. You can call me Meng Fan."
"Rainforest Star?" Ding Meng seemed to realize something, "So you are from the Apocalypse Group of the Nuoxing Empire?"
Meng Fan smiled again. He neither denied nor admitted.
"That's not right!" Ding Meng suddenly realized, "You are from the Black Handprint!"
Meng Fan then showed a look of surprise: "You are so young, but you still know about us!"
Ding Meng said seriously: "You are from the Fifth Master!"
Meng Fan's face also darkened: "You know too much!"
Ding Meng smiled bitterly to himself, he knew this information from Julie and the Grassroots Empire.
Meng Fan's expression became cheerful again: "Since you know the Fifth Master, you should know that the Fifth Master appreciates talents the most. If you join us, you will be entrusted with important responsibilities."
Ding Meng said: "If you want me to join you, at least you should let me know what this bridge is about, right?"
Meng Fan laughed again: "It seems that you are just like that Xin Jie. You want to get something out of me?"
Ding Meng sighed: "This is called being reluctant to let go of your children and not being able to trap the wolf. If you want people to join you, can you just rely on your mouth?"
Meng Fan smiled even more happily: "When you beg for mercy later, you will know that I only need to use my mouth."
While he was talking, Ding Meng secretly activated his source energy. The Meng Fan in front of him was by no means a weakling, he must have amazing skills.
Sure enough, an extremely powerful wave of air surged across the bridge, like steel plates sweeping across the bridge. Before Meng Fan even took action, the aura was already astonishing.
This was the air flow mixed with the thermal system and the rigid system. Ding Meng found that he was sliding backwards uncontrollably. From the visual inspection, this Meng Fan was also a high-level war saint, but he still underestimated him.
Ding Meng quickly operated the first five origin points. This was just a normal operation, and he did not activate the diamond-shaped origin point. He could only stand still when he slid to the crack of the broken bridge. As a result, when he raised his head again, Meng Fan was silent.
The breather was already in front of him, he raised his leg and kicked him sharply.
Ding Meng did not force the fight, but stepped aside decisively. Meng Fan seemed to have used too much force and rushed out of the broken bridge.
Who knew that Meng Fan did not fall, but his figure gradually became dimmed in the air. Only then did Ding Meng retreat quickly, and Meng Fan's fist fell from the sky.
"boom----"
This punch actually made a small crater in the bridge deck.
A black source of electricity-like energy from the pit rushed toward the direction Ding Meng retreated.
This time, he couldn't dodge. Ding Meng slapped the ground with both palms. The "Holy Tiger Yang Palm" was now in the state of returning to its original state. The black energy cracked open with a "bang" and turned into countless golden spikes.
.
"Shuashuashuashuashua————"
This is simply a rain of arrows cutting across the entire bridge deck. To say that the heat source can simply attack the ground is false. Meng Fan had expected that Ding Meng would block it. In fact, the source power of the system after being blasted away is real.
It sounds simple, but it is absolutely impossible without profound martial arts attainments.
"Puff-puff-puff--"
Ding Meng was hit by countless arrows all over his body. After each small arrow hit, there was a booming explosion, and countless golden pupils appeared one after another on the bridge. The scene was like a bulldozer pushing Ding Meng out.
Meng Fan stood proudly in the middle of the bridge. He did not pursue him, but straightened his tie and hair style. Few people could survive his move, so he knew his temperament very well.
As expected, Ding Meng was shaken back to the bridge by the continuous explosions, and lay motionless on the ground.
Meng Fan flipped up his windy hairstyle again and smiled: "Do you believe it now? Sometimes words are better than hands."
"Well, it did happen twice!" Ding Meng replied dully while lying on the ground.
"Huh?" Meng Fan turned his head in surprise and said in a somewhat unbelievable tone, "You can actually stand up after receiving two punches from me?"
Ding Meng had already stood up and patted the dust on his body: "Your fist is not necessarily that powerful. It looks good, but it has no strength and is flashy."
Meng Fan's eyes burst out with a cold light: "I didn't expect you to be a high-level war saint..."
Then his tone changed again: "It's a pity that I lost my life in vain at such a young age. It's not worth it..."
Before he finished speaking, the other person slid over again in a straight line, much faster than before, obviously using his true strength.
