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Chapter 113 The Power of the Immortal Golden Body

The two mechas flew across the sky, colliding with Xu Yin dozens of times in an instant.

Xu Yin roared and punched, the terrifying power squeezed out all the air in front of him.

The blue electric light shining outside the mecha also dimmed in an instant, the mechanical arm made an overwhelmed twisting sound, and the auxiliary combat device also issued a fierce reminder.

"The mechanical arm has been damaged, the availability is 80.00% three!"

The captain's eyebrows trembled slightly, and in just a few seconds, the opponent's terrifying power had been transmitted to his body through the mecha.

There was a trace of panic in my heart, but it was quickly suppressed by him.

This Thunder Ape God Mecha itself is not a type that is good at strength. Its most outstanding is speed and long-range energy strikes. It keeps a long distance from the enemy and relies on the advantages of weapons to control the enemy's position.

Just like the once-famous tactic of the Golden Family, the Parthian Shooting Method.

Also known as flying a kite.

Even if you have the strength to tear through mountains, but you can't catch up with my speed, you can only be beaten obediently!

Countless artillery shells flashing with thunder light bombarded down, like a torrential rain, the dense raindrops covering the sky slapped down, with huge energy rapidly transforming, and bursting in the air in the next second.

The sky was full of thunder and lightning, the sky set off a thunderstorm, huge sound waves and strong winds raged, just like the desperate end of the world.

The captain and No. 2's mechs have entered the strongest fighting state. Countless turrets appeared on their shoulders and palms, and countless lightning and energy gathered, and they bombarded Xu Yin desperately.

"Boom!"

A smile appeared on the corner of the captain's mouth. Under such terrifying artillery fire, even if the opponent was a peak fourth-level fighter, his body would be unbearable, and his body would burst open.

Standing in the sea of ​​thunder and artillery fire, Xu Yin stood in the vortex of vitality that was torn apart from the sky and the earth. The expression on his face was a little complicated and a little surprised.

Those artillery fires that could destroy the mountains and great mountains fell on him, but they didn't shake him at all, and they couldn't even leave traces.

These thunder lights are really like soft raindrops.

"Imperishable golden body." Xu Yin looked at the faint golden color under his skin, and became excited: "Sure enough, it is an earth-level supernatural power, which can strengthen my body to such an extent!"

At this time, looking at the two mechas flying horizontally and constantly spraying thunder light at high altitude, I suddenly felt that this scene was a bit funny.

It's like a first-level AD in a certain game, constantly attacking warriors with full-level Liushen outfits.

You have to be honest if the soldiers turn around and give you a knife...

Xu Yin took a step, walking in the sky filled with thunder, and the violent energy continuously hit his body, making muffled popping sounds or sharp bursting sounds.

The opponent's tactics are very clever. Xu Yin is a practitioner of martial arts training. It is undoubtedly the best way for the opponent to distance himself from himself and suppress him with a storm of artillery fire; but unfortunately, the European steel army that his ancestors had faced , there are still weaknesses that can be pierced by sharp arrows, but what he is facing is a flawless peak martial arts expert.

The power of machinery has a limit after all, and its limit is fixed, and there is no impromptu breakthrough in combat.

"If it's only to this extent, then you will die!" Xu Yin continued to walk forward, but did not see any movement, but the thunderstorm beside him suddenly stopped and began to twist, as if attracted by something. Huihui, "I will remember that before the fall of the Mongolian dynasty, there were people who made the most fierce resistance!"

A fist protruded from the thunderstorm. The first time it saw it, the captain's auxiliary combat system issued a terrified reminder.

"The opponent's strength has reached a million tons. It is expected to make contact with the body in two seconds. The third-level mech can't stop it! The mortality rate of the body after contact is 90.00% [-]!"

The sky became gloomy, and a terrifying aura came oncoming, like a harbinger of a storm.

The captain felt a creepy cold. Under such a fierce bombardment, the opponent could still remain safe. How strong is his physical strength!

In an instant, that fist was approaching, and it was inevitable.

The captain's pupils constricted, and he resolutely gave up on the mecha, and the main body instantly broke away from the sky and fell down.

"boom!"

There was a violent cracking sound from the sky, and countless small steel fragments flew, passing by the captain's ear and face.

The third-level mecha Thunder Ape God was blown into pieces by the opponent's punch, and the mechanical heart on the index finger suddenly cracked, revealing the purest core.

No. 2's crimson mecha flew over quickly and caught the captain's body. Steel fragments hit No. 2 mecha, making a crisp clanging sound.

"Captain, let's go!"

No. 2's scalp was numb, his pale face was full of shock and horror, and he desperately suppressed the urge to scream.

The person standing in front of him was not a level [-] fighter at all, the combat power evaluator was wrong!
The fourth-level peak fighter, can the fourth-level peak fighter blow Thunder Ape God into pieces with one punch?
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Mount Emei.

Juejue was meditating in the quiet room, his heart furious, looking at the Yitian sword placed on the sword stand, his brows furrowed fiercely.

Zhou Zhiruo...Zhou Zhiruo; this little girl dares to challenge me to be the master!
Since the establishment of Emei, such a thing has never happened, which is simply a shame for her as the head!He can't even teach his own disciples well, and wants to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors!
"This scoundrel!" Miejue's brows twitched, and it was difficult to calm down no matter what, "I taught all my skills, but now he is eyeing my position! I will definitely pay this bastard!"

She stood up suddenly, held Yitian in her hand and drew the sword out of its sheath. The cold edge made her feel a little more stable.

"I don't even weigh how much I have, and I dare to spy on the head of Emei." Juejue snorted coldly, and his expression became even more indifferent.

Deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors, with evil intentions!

Such villains, why leave her!
Before the thought of extinction was settled, a hurried shout suddenly came from outside the door: "Master! Master is not good! The officers and soldiers of the imperial court surrounded Mount Emei!"

Imperial officers and soldiers besieging Mount Emei?

For a while, Jue Jue's expression was a little stiff, but soon her face became gloomy, and she directly picked up the Yitian sword and pushed open the door.

Outside the door, Jingxu, the second disciple of Emei, was panting and flustered.

"What are you panicking about? What's going on?" Jue Jue shouted sharply, "How dare the imperial court besiege me, Emei?"

Jingxu took a few deep breaths, pointed to the road down the mountain and said hastily: "The disciple just went down the mountain, and saw that all the roads were surrounded by officers and soldiers, all of them armed with swords, and the leader is Xuan Ming from Ruyang Palace! "

Juejue's eyebrows fluttered, the two elders Xuanming had a notorious reputation in the Jianghu, and it was obvious that they had no good intentions in leading troops to Emei this time.

"Disciple of Emei, meet the enemy with me!"

Extermination cried out.

"Junior Sister Zhiruo is still in the back mountain, did you bring her here too?" Jingxu asked anxiously.

"This scoundrel can't even wield a sword, what are you calling her for!" Miejue snorted coldly, "It will only hold us back!"

(End of this chapter)