Chapter 560 Pay Attention to Me

Reginald, who also revealed his trump card and stepped into the "original true nature", now unleashed even more powerful power than Otolo who had launched the "manifestation of natural disasters" in the first place.

"Ahahahahahahaha!"

Laughter - there is no emotion in it, a roar of wild laughter inspired purely by instinct. Accompanied by it was a giant ax that was struck with great force!

The strong electromagnetic storm and the wails of the dead stirred up a whirlwind that covered the sky. As the ax was swung, tornado-shaped hurricanes were brought up, forming a terrifying scene like a natural disaster, blasting towards the black flames in the distance. Fierce god.

How to block such a blow?

The answer is, there is no need to block.

Song Shi still maintained his slashing posture, dragging out thousands of misfortunes like a reverse waterfall, washing away the opponent from top to bottom.

Then, collision!

After activating the "Original Authenticity", compared with the Red Skeleton Mecha, even the True Glory Dharma Appearance was more than a head shorter. The giant ax covered in dark red steam fell from the sky in less than a breath. The flames struck him - the ax blade screamed, slowly but resolutely began to retreat!

"Primal authenticity is a good ability."

The crimson steam was drowned by the murderous intent, and immediately large chunks of the ax blade melted away. The [Misfortune Flame] blessed by [Heavenly Sun] became extremely intense, supplemented by the destructive power of [Bad Tribulation], even if the super alloy Neither can bear it.

Realizing that he had been suppressed, Reginald's ferocious nature was aroused, but he did not fight hard. The giant ax that became ferocious due to the melting twitched backwards. The martial arts that obeyed the primitive killing instinct was no longer exquisite, but brought more terrifying consequences. of violence.

But against Song Shi - how could this be enough?

"It's really boring to make ideas."

After the first blow, there was no choice of the process of drawing, accumulating, and re-attacking. Song Shi refused to give even this little gap, and forcedly continued the psychic energy, and Yan Feng struck the second blow!

Boom! This time, there was nothing that could be saved. The giant ax shattered cleanly, and the churning flames penetrated the ax blade and hit Reginald's body hard, knocking it down thousands of meters above sea level in a snap!

"Original true nature? Is this worthy of being called desire?"

The multi-lineage observation system went all out to try to find an opportunity, but it couldn't be found at all! Regardless of the injury to his breastplate, Reginald raised his crimson iron arm and punched forward with a punch that could literally shake a mountain!

The heavy sword collided head-on with the steel fist, and the energy with a radius of several hundred meters suddenly shrank inward, forming a depression visible to the naked eye. Then it exploded, and the sparks and high-energy particle flow were mixed and thrown outward indiscriminately, for miles and dozens of miles. The sky inside was affected, pulling out a gorgeous aurora that changed from deep to shallow.

“Everything in the past constitutes ‘I’, and what is expressed and wanted by ‘I’ feelings and will is the real desire.”

Another fire was consumed, and the speed brought by the soaring sky allowed Song Shi to cross a thousand meters, approaching Reginald again in an instant.

Looking from a distance, the two sides are like a bat and a ball at this moment. No matter how crazy the latter spins, it can't stop being bombarded from top to bottom by the former!

Current altitude, eleven kilometers.

The roars of wild beasts resounded.

The excellent internal balance assist system allows Reginald to regain his posture in a short time after being injured. But as if the other party is deliberately conniving, the next moment he stabilizes his posture, a new blow will come as promised.

Hot golden red flows on the surface of the giant steel arm, like thousands of rivers of lava flowing through it. It is a protective layer that has been burned through and is overwhelmed.

Even with the psionic skill·[Interactive Force Armor] constantly blessing him, the opponent was so powerful that it was so incredibly lethal that it still penetrated and incinerated him head-on.

Current altitude, nine thousand meters.

And compared to the destructive power in reality, Reginald even felt that his brain hurt more!

The fierce and violent murderous intention stirred in the brain, and even the return to the original nature could not suppress it. It was crazy and agitated, and I had a splitting headache.

Song Shi was entrenched in the dojo, and the long river formed by the emperor's fluids turned into a full moon shape at some point, condensing behind the young man. The image of "Tai Yin" stabilizes the mind, allowing it to push the [Disaster Flame] to a more intense level.

The sea of ​​fire was boundless and seemed to have no end.

Using the environment to coerce the opponent and burn them until they are refined is an unquestionable way to win. It's just that the young man didn't do this. He suddenly chose to hit the opponent one blow after another, killing the opponent forcefully!

The altitude dropped rapidly, approaching 7,000 meters——

Strong winds and clouds roared across the sky, but they did not dare to approach the battlefield of the two giants.

The environment is the opponent's home court, the energy output is inferior, the martial arts skills are significantly inferior, the injuries continue to worsen, and the teammates who promised to die do not know where to come anyway.

——But who stipulated that there is no fucking way to win!

The iron slurry that burned to a blazing red was grasped by the broken five fingers and forced into the outline of a fist.

Just like a warrior who stood up when the sky collapsed and held up the world with his own strength, the propeller on his back spurted out a long wake, like a dazzling wing piercing the sky, forcefully allowing Reginald to stop his fall and even push him forward. Return and go up again.

Soaring straight into the sky!

A huge amount of energy gathered at the top of the Iron Fist along the transportation pipeline, and a large amount of radiation dust adsorbed and rotated, like two dim suns. Reginald roared wildly, grinning to the extreme, almost splitting his entire face into two.

The intense overload caused the fuselage with numerous holes to further disintegrate, and dazzling light burst out from the cracks all over the body.

"——Five thousand meters, you can say your last words."

The messy sky was suddenly penetrated by a ray of divine light.

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If you look carefully, you will see that it is a flame front made of deep black flames that are extremely solidified. It is about several hundred meters long, and wherever it passes, everything turns into powder.

After the energy storage was completed, his fingers clenched tightly, the broken steel giant raised its head unruly, and Reginald punched out with a ferocious smile!

"Last words are for the dead!"

Many people looked up, and even the dark night could not hide the turbulent flames. The sky suddenly lit up, like a brief sun rising. After a short period of intense light, countless flowing fires drew splendid arcs, setting off a firework under the shell.

Such a grand scene was broken by "Meteor" again.

But where are the meteors falling straight down?

Estimating where it would land, some people suddenly realized something and their whole bodies trembled violently. No one knew whether it was fear, excitement, or simply surprise.

The burning trajectory ran through the sky and the earth, slowly descending. But this is just an illusion from a macro perspective. Its speed has already exceeded the speed of sound. Maybe in an instant, maybe in a breath, from the countless gazes, the meteor suddenly fell into the earth's shell.

The world stopped briefly, and then a low muffled sound spread in all directions, and the earth shook heavily for a few seconds.

The place where the world's number one security conference is held turns into a silent scene as day and night change.

The empty arena was shrouded in deep darkness. After a long time, someone turned on the switch, and the huge white lampposts lit up row after row.

In the center of the arena, which had been completely transformed into a deep pit, a huge mechanical head that resembled a wild giant and had been violently beheaded by Wu Shu stood silently, the fierce light in its pupils permanently frozen. A young man stepped on the head, looked down, and put away his straight knife.