The world is an actor

Chapter 343 The end of an era
"Malfurion, Fang Xiu?"

Andrew thought of a possibility, and his heart beat violently, almost rushing out of his chest.

That's right, apart from Fang Xiu, who else possesses such terrifying combat power that can easily suppress a sixth-level supernatural being with one hand.

Andrew, as the absolute top existence among the sixth-order supernatural beings, couldn't resist Malfurion's random blow.

If he wasn't Fang Xiu, who else could he be?
"If Malfurion is really Fang Xiu..."

Andrew didn't even dare to guess. If his guess was true, it would definitely be a shocking truth that could shock and even shock everyone.

A super existence with absolute crushing strength in G36.

A poor guy who was once teased by the show crew as a plaything and prop.

An extremely powerful person who knows the truth but can bear it without saying anything, even without being discovered by anyone!
If he had already known the truth, it would not be as simple as just hiding his identity and acting secretly.

Lingyun and the Tianxuan Peak of Taoist sect under the cover of suppression must have a bigger secret.

Those hundreds of inner disciples who were beheaded by Fang Xiu in front of audiences all over the world.

Being recruited by Fang Xiu, under various banners and excuses, he refused to listen to the tens of thousands of group performances directed by the program group and the Academy of Sciences.

even.

Just when the Northern Pillar of Qi appeared in the world, the ghost king who was beheaded by Fang Xiu bizarrely, and more than ten thousand ghosts from the foundation-building period!
Andrew broke out in a cold sweat, soaking his clothes almost instantly.

If everything is as he guessed, the first thing he will do after leaving the prototype world is to run away from G36 as far as he can.

It can be predicted that the entire G36 will become a battleground between Fang Xiu and modern technology in the near future.

Even a super-top sixth-level fighter like him can't resist a nuclear bomb!
Andrew was guessed by himself, and his frightened thinking had come to a standstill, so that when the white paper men rushed into the room, he noticed the panicked roars and the sound of the mecha breaking from outside the room.

"Where did this paper man come from?"

Andrew watched the blood-stained paper figurine rush into the room, and quickly rolled and fell to the ground.

As soon as he scratched the ground, a gap was opened in the ground, and Andrew rolled over and fell into the crack of the ground and disappeared.

"click"

However, the paper figurine didn't intend to let him go. With both hands, the paper figurine opened the seam that was about to heal again, and jumped in.

"Damn oriental magic!"

Andrew struggled to escape in the earth. Although his earth-moving ability could control the earth and soil and realize the ability to travel underground, it was much clumsier compared to the five-element escapism.

He kept cutting open the land in front of him and crossing one level after another, but the paper figurines could escape directly, and kept appearing in Andrew's direction, preventing him from escaping.

In desperation, Andrew could only jump out of the ground and think of other countermeasures.
"Malfurion!"

As soon as he jumped out of the ground, he noticed a figure standing a few meters away. Andrew thought the paper figurine was lying in ambush, so he quickly looked around, only to find that the figure was none other than the mysterious druid Malfurion who had destroyed his body.

嗖

At this time, the paper man who had been chasing him all the way jumped out from the ground under Andrew's feet, stretched out his hand and slapped Andrew, who had no time to escape in the future, on the back, sending him flying.

Andrew's back was in severe pain, and he felt that his bones were about to shatter. He spat out blood, and flew in the direction where Malfurion was standing.

"It matures so quickly!"

Fang Xiu turned sideways slightly, and Andrew and the blood he spat out flew past him and fell heavily to the ground.

The blood-stained paper figurine swooped in. It sensed Fang Xiu's presence, and clapped its arms towards Fang Xiu's head.

"Immortal king shines!"

Fang Xiu casually slapped the paper figurine's chest with the Immortal King's Demonic Palm Print, and the paper figurine's body was instantly incinerated in the celestial light, turning into wisps of black smoke and scattered in all directions.

"who are you?"

Andrew looked at the paper figurine who was chasing him in a state of embarrassment, being refined by Fang Xiu's palm, and he couldn't hide the horror in his eyes.

Such a huge gap in strength level made him dare not even think of resisting and escaping.

He just wanted to know Malfurion's true identity before he died.

"You seem to have guessed something!"

Fang Xiu glanced at Andrew, then continued to look at the forest. The battle between the mecha and the paper figurine had been going on for some time.

Although more and more pilots found their own mechas, more and more mechas were smashed, smashed, and smashed into pieces by the paper figurines.

The seemingly indestructible modern metal armor body can't withstand a light swipe of a thin paper man.

"Withdraw, withdraw all, don't make unnecessary sacrifices!"

Huangfu Pojun watched the super-strong mechas that had been in glory for more than two hundred years fall to the ground under the bombardment of the paper figurines, feeling dead silent in his heart.

Even the last gleam of expectation and hope, I don't know when it will leave him.

The cruel scene in front of him has already proved to him that the era of technology has long since ended, and the energy level of modern technology is so weak and powerless in front of aura.

It is even faster and more thorough than the elimination of cold weapons by hot weapons.

"Is our time really over?"

"The product of the science and wisdom of more than a dozen generations can't beat a dummy made of paper!"

"Ridiculous, we are simply a joke!"

The remaining more than 80 mechas released the most powerful firepower and chose to flee. This is a declaration of the decline of an era and the starting point of the rise of a new era.

"No, there are only mecha fighters who died in battle, no cowards who escaped!"

"Let the mech's peripheral vision light up our glory for the last time!"

"Giant blade, mad axe, let's fight together!"

The mecha took off, and the mecha chose to stay. Under the ground, seventeen mecha fighters removed their firepower devices and pulled out the huge weapons mounted on their backs.

For mecha fighters, these cold weapons are just a symbol of honor and high martial arts.

It has been hundreds of years, and it has never been really used in battle. It is only held in the hands of mechs during celebrations.

But at this moment, they will retreat from the symbol of the sacrificial vessel and return to the weapon itself.

Holding a blade, holding an axe, holding a sword, holding a halberd...

Seventeen ten-meter-tall mechas, holding high their gleaming weapons, rushed towards the paper people who were less than two meters in front.

The giant blade cut through the air and turned into a huge and thick cold light, like a curtain and barrier, which can cut off mountains and steel blocks.

But when they fell on the paper arm of the paper man, which weighed less than three or two, it was cut and cut by the paper man like a piece of newspaper.

Flying lightly, the paper people passed through the cold curtains of weapons, like inserting fresh and delicious tofu, piercing through the mecha, piercing the flesh and blood, and took away the life of the mecha pilot who had been dying for a long time.

(End of this chapter)