Bronze door through time and space

Chapter 717 Void Psychic Invasion
After seeing the Iron Alchemist, Master Pang frowned. Many people thought that these were a group of technological pioneers like Copernicus who were oppressed by ignorant forces because they mastered the truth. In fact, they were suppressed because they broke taboos and tried to steal the authority of the gods.

"What strength!" The simple-minded Qin Ming looked at the staff in the other party's hand and exclaimed in admiration.

This staff used a bearing as thick as a bowl, inlaid with gears as big as a pot lid, and wrapped with a large number of cables. It was very heavy, like a long-handled battle axe, and did not need to be sharpened. Anyone who was hit by it would have to kneel down.

"Haha, it's still not too late to surrender now." The other party's voice was very hoarse, as if it carried a slight electric sound, and he said it very insincerely at this time.

"Hmph, you don't even know who's going to surrender, take my stick first!" Qin Ming was hot-tempered. He swung the mace, rolled up spiritual energy like a raging fire and smashed it over.

The bulky steel puppet at the side moved instantly, swung up the door-like sword to block Qin Ming's mace, and they were evenly matched.

Qin Ming's heart trembled. Knowing that he could not lose this battle, he stomped his feet and shouted loudly. A statue of fire spirit energy appeared behind him out of thin air. The spirit energy was connected to him in a special way, allowing him to use the statue's powerful fire spirit energy.

With flames raging all around him, Qin Ming took a half step back and turned the mace around his waist twice, creating a psychic flame like a wheel of fire, and engaged the iron puppet head-on.

The Iron Alchemist leisurely used his staff to construct an alchemical array on the ground. Although Master Pang felt that this was a bit inappropriate, he could not stop him. After all, they were still nominally dueling.

Qin Ming was so absorbed in blacksmithing, he really liked to fight his opponent head-on, that he didn't notice that the alchemy array of the Iron Alchemist was getting bigger and bigger, and more and more outrageous. Everyone felt that something was wrong, but it was too late.

He lifted his hood, revealing a face that looked like a battle-damaged version of Arnold. The Iron Alchemist pinched the metal throat and launched a high-speed spell.

Even the masters present did not hear clearly the Iron Alchemist's spell that sounded like high-frequency noise. By the time they saw a large amount of spiritual energy suddenly pouring in from the void, it was too late.

"Mr. Malan, this is not in line with our previous agreement. Does the Mafia want to break their oath?" Song Jiang immediately stood up and stared at the other party.

Malan looked unhappy because he knew that not only was he being used, but things were also out of control.

Regarding Chinatown, Malan was not the mastermind. In fact, someone leaked the city renovation plan, so he planned to take the opportunity to make money. However, he keenly realized that there was another hidden story.

I thought it was just another old tune targeting Chinese people, so I didn't pay much attention to it. But now it seems that it is not the case. The person behind the scenes is not an official, but a madman.

There is a ban in both the East and the West, that is, it is forbidden to induce large-scale void spiritual energy in the city, because this relatively primitive spiritual energy has amazing destructive power. Once it gets out of control, the consequences are simply unimaginable. Therefore, anyone who violates this rule will be classified as a terrorist attack, which means that they are in big trouble.

It was inevitable that this duel was under official surveillance, which meant that if mud fell into your crotch, it would be shit anyway.

"I will give you an explanation for this matter. Stop him now!" Malan said gritting his teeth.

"Shoot him!" The man in a suit who had been standing aside for a long time immediately took out his pistol and fired wildly at the Iron Alchemist, determined to make him gain several pounds. As a result, several steel prosthetic limbs stretched out from under the opponent's cloak, forming a strange magnetic field shield, making the bullets completely ineffective.

The Iron Alchemist's high-speed spells did not stop. Even though the noise of the electric current became more and more, and bursts of heat came out of the heat dissipation holes modified on his collarbone, he was still perfecting the alchemy array.

The curse was not slowed down until he raised the staff high, with himself as the core, the iron prosthetic limb as the inner ring, and the alchemy array under his feet as the outer ring, and infused the spiritual energy pouring into the void into the abandoned machinery piled up around him.

But the effects have begun to show. The abandoned machines are shaking wildly. In the dust, bearings and gears, iron sheets and cables are twisted and entangled with each other, and finally transformed into huge steel puppets.

"Fuck!" Malan knew that the situation was completely out of control. The extraordinary people he brought were badly injured in the previous duel. If a real fight broke out, there would be no choice but to die. He could only retreat temporarily and leave the battlefield to Her Majesty the Witch.

Now, both Malan and Song Jiang were extremely grateful that the Witch Lady would appear here this time. Otherwise, if these steel puppets really ran away, and the casualties caused, they would all be held responsible.

The witch incarnation stood up gracefully holding the little pig, then threw the pig back casually, crossed her guns in front of her chest, then stretched out her beautiful legs and squatted sideways. Her posture was graceful, but no one knew what it meant.

"Witch, the unexpected factors in this plan must be eliminated by force." After removing the smoking throat and replacing it with one for herself, the unique metallic voice of the Iron Alchemist sounded again.

The iron puppets took heavy steps and began to surround the witch.

The witch incarnation leaped into the air, and the 9mm caliber double guns played light music.

Although these steel puppets are built from discarded machines, their pure metal structure makes them look like moving steel giants. Ordinary bullets are completely ineffective against them. In terms of defense, they are even better than the Transformers in the movies.

However, the witch incarnation is not an ordinary person. Each bullet blessed with telekinesis can cause effective damage, and she also shoots continuously at the joints, breaking the steel limbs and causing these steel puppets to lose arms and legs while walking.

Even if you get close, there's no chance of hitting the nimble witches. On the contrary, their heavy and huge bodies are like rides in an amusement park, allowing the witches to step on, jump and flip over them. Even the recoil of the gun becomes part of the witches' difficult aerial maneuvers.

Although the Iron Golem has nothing to do with science, the fact that the witch fired hundreds of bullets in one breath, not to mention changing magazines, the muzzle didn't even overheat, still left the Iron Alchemist speechless.

"Number Seven, remove the restraints and kill the witch." The Iron Alchemist had to maintain the alchemy array and prevent it from moving. Therefore, when he saw that the Iron Puppet was useless, he immediately issued new orders. Even if it cost a certain price, the witch could not be allowed to ruin this operation.

The Iron Puppet that appeared with the Iron Alchemist, following the other party's command, began to peel off its three-centimeter-thick metal armor, revealing a woman with long yellow hair and gray skin underneath.

This woman didn't have any breath of life, and her body was covered with marks of stitches, with implanted metal components exposed in some places. However, her movements were very flexible, and her fighting instinct was very strong. When she charged with the giant sword, she immediately attracted the witch's attention, and a battle was about to break out.

(End of this chapter)