boom!

A green shadow rushed out quickly from the center of the base.

The green shadow appears.

Carl, Amy's face changed slightly.

Seeing Carl and Amy's face changed, Ye Xiaolei's heart sank and asked, "What is that?"

"Ancient Martial Mobile Armor." Carl said with a serious expression: "Even the most ordinary armor, the combat explosive power is equivalent to that of a level 80 expert. With the arrival of the demonic creature, the armor technology is lost. The remaining mobile armor is very rare, similar to your magical skills, but the combat explosive power of the armor is stronger."

Ye Xiaolei's heart skipped a beat.

"Qing Batian will have such a powerful armor!"

After hesitating, Ye Xiaolei gritted his teeth: "Since that's the case, we retreat and stop when we see it is better."

If he continues to fight, he will die by himself, and at worst he will lose his level.

No matter how many levels drop, once the base is successfully established, his level can be raised to level 50. Now he no longer cares about the level.

Karl, Amy, and the poisonous fangs are different. They are NPCs. Once they die, everything will be over.

As soon as Ye Xiaolei finished speaking, Amy smiled bitterly and pointed to the front: "Your senior brother is almost dead, are you sure you want to retreat?"

Looking in the direction Amy pointed, Ye Xiaolei immediately felt numb.

At some point, Poison Fang had put on a set of red glazed armor, transformed into a red phantom, and charged towards the green armor at a rapid speed.

"Hahaha... I almost forgot that I still have the suit I gave to you. If I have the suit, I can walk sideways. Come on and fight happily."

When Poison Fang wore a dark gold-level [Lof suit], his confidence instantly collapsed.

Although Poison Fang holds an important position in Shuiyuan Town, he grew up under the care of his master since childhood. He has little contact with the outside world and naturally does not understand the power of armor.

For him, the green armored warrior in front of him was at most like him, just wearing one more set of armor. In terms of armor ability, how could he be comparable to the suits refined by Lao Budhi himself? Lao Budhi is a senior craftsman.

"Senior brother, dangerous! Get back to me!!!" Ye Xiaolei yelled angrily.

When Poison Fang heard the junior brother shouting, he stretched out his thumb and signaled Ye Xiaolei to rest assured.

Seeing the response from Senior Brother Poison Fang, Ye Xiaolei was almost so angry that he vomited bleeding.

Qing Batian saw the NPC wearing a red suit against him and sneered: "NPC who is not aware of the sky and the earth, today I will let you go without a reply."

Click! The muzzle turns.

"Dadada..."

The heavy machine gun equipped with Qing Batian's left arm shot wildly at the poisonous fangs.

"Hehe." Poisonous Fang smiled contemptuously and vomited softly: "Ghost shadow!"

Whoosh!

The red [Lof suit] instantly turned into a vain black shadow, and the bullets flew out through the body.

[Ghost]: consumes 38 points of mental power to enter an illusory state. In this state, it is immune to physical attacks, with an effective time of 300 seconds, and is limited to 2 times a day.

"It's great, I have the old immortal suit to protect you. Let's see how I abuse you." Poison Fang's confidence burst out, and his figure accelerated one after another. He quickly rushed to Qing Batian.

"Breaking it to me!"

The right arm of the poisonous fangs retracts its abdomen and rushes out, and moves through the flowing water and breathes. At the same time, the iron fist is incomparable and its aura is sweeping away.

boom!

A thunderous blast sounded.

However……

“…”

Everyone was shocked.

At this time, Qing Batian's steel right fist easily pinched the opponent's fist, and his body was as stable as Mount Tai.

The fierce attack of the poisonous fangs was simply a loud thunder and a small raindrop.

When the members of the Qingtian Corps saw the commander showing their might, they all looked happy.

"Hahaha... OK, no matter how powerful the NPC is, it will become a rookie in front of the team leader."

"Damn, I can finally take a breath. If the opponent is really hit from beginning to end, then if this matter is spread, our corps will be embarrassed."

"Counterattack! Counterattack! Be sure to kill them in one breath. As long as I kill NPCs, what else can I be arrogant when I see the cloth doctor?"

...

On the other side.

Ye Xiaolei's face changed drastically and he continued to roar: "Senior brother, escape quickly!!"

Qing Batian saw Ye Xiaolei's anxious expression, sneered, clutching the poisonous fangs with one hand and slowly pulling out the giant sword behind him with the other hand, snorting at the poisonous fangs: "Immune to physical attacks? Humph, it's ineffective in front of me!"

Pang!

Pang!

...

Poison Fang's face turned pale, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from Qing Batian's palm. He could only use his other hand and feet to slam Qing Batian one after another. Unfortunately, Qing Batian's armor was really great. When he punched up, he only left a faint dent on the armor.

Yeon~

The giant sword was drawn out, and the sword body shone with a dark green halo.

"Die for me!"

Qing Batian waved his knife down at Poison Fang's head with a ferocious expression.

"Puff!"

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...

"Senior Brother!!"

Ye Xiaolei's eyes were about to break, and he roared angrily, and without any hesitation, rushed straight down.

"Bang bang bang..."

Ye Xiaolei jumped off the city wall and immediately ushered in the crazy shooting of the Qingtian Army.

The commanders charged forward, and Carl had to keep up.

Amy was so angry that she stamped her feet, and finally she had to follow her.

"Bang bang bang..."

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—6587

—5444

—6354

...

Amy's shooting skills and lethality are very terrifying. After 30 bullet magazines were shot, at least 27 players were killed instantly.

After the magazine was shot, Amy immediately pulled out her pistol and continued to shoot.

There is no so-called stay interval from beginning to end.

...

Center of the battlefield.

Poison Fang covered her broken arms with a pale face, and her face was full of disconfidence.

Just now, Poison Fang kicked Qing Batian's giant sword with one foot and avoided the fatal blow, but his arm could not escape from Qing Batian's palm, and his arm was slashed directly.

On the spot, one left arm and the body were separated directly.

Poison Fang never expected that he would almost be killed in seconds after just one meeting. Although he was not dead, he also lost one of his left arm.

For melee warriors, if they lose one arm, their combat effectiveness will be reduced by at least half. In other words, they are destroyed.

At this moment.

A left arm was still held in Qing Batian's hand.

escape!

The poisonous fangs gritted their teeth and covered their broken arms. The figure drifted towards Ye Xiaolei with a "whisper".

boom!

A powerful force was sprayed out from the back of Qingbatian's armor, and the heavy steel body blocked the poisonous fangs at a faster speed.

"I still want to escape? Die for me!"
To be continued...