"The restricted space formed by a certain force field?" Luo Nai guessed.

Immediately, he closed his eyes tightly and sniffed the smell of floating in the air.

That's right, this is a wind mixed with the body smell of rotten animals and the indifferent bloody smell. If the opponent in front of him is just an ordinary loser, then he may only be below 4th rank, and is likely to be just a middle-level [force field creator] profession.

It is a kind of profession that can build a "ban area", stagnate time, imprison enemies, and enhance one's own profession.

The lost people with this type of profession are uniformly called "force field type losers" in several countries.

Thinking of this, Say, who had fought with him in the Sunnese Empire thirty years ago in the Sogra city of "Jiyuan".

What a cute blonde loser boy, who died in a conspiracy master, or Natasha, who is similar to her mother's existence, is willing to risk her life to come and take revenge.

"This kid." Luo Ni opened his eyes, showed regretful expressions under the emotional fluctuations, shook his head slightly, and sighed.

He remembered that Sayi followed Wright in the last stage of his life, the guy who is now recognized as an "evil god" by the "Order Society" and the Socra Committee.

Sayi, in order to save himself, who was rejected by the "Merfect One" god and then fell into the mind of "Ancient God and Demon Machine", he was willing to sacrifice himself and the "Shadow Time Bracer", and after giving the heaviest blow with his body, he completely transformed into energy and gave Wright the final strengthening of his life.

In the end, the "Ancient God and Demon Machinery" was indeed destroyed and I was rescued from it. However, the residual influence of the monsters was not eliminated. I would not feel sad, resentful, helpless and regretful at that time, but just moved forward with Wright in accordance with the determined program like a lifeless real machine.

After being given [personality] by the "Daughter of Mechanical Yuan", I traveled for several years before I suddenly realized the emotion called "pain" brought by Sayi.

Gradually, Luo Nai was in a state of sadness and pain and found that the crimson spreading around him did not seem to mean fear. They gradually turned into holy and radiant existences under the surge of their thinking.

The pure steel dragon tail moved from "slow motion" seemed to slowly transform into an arm belonging to the goddess of light, high above, great and holy, white and gentle, emitting a holy ball of light that slowly drifts like a fireflies.

Bathed in the "Divine Realm" that was beaten like raindrops, at this moment, Luo Nai felt that he was about to transcend the constraints of the world and headed to the "ultimate happiness" realm of heaven that was portrayed by the Supreme Bishop and the full bishop.

It was not until a heart-wrenching pain came from his wrist and spread rapidly to his whole body that he suddenly realized:

There is no goddess, no gentle hands, no holiness, and no sacredness.

Everything around was still an abandoned theater filled with blood-red mist. The hand that just now was just sending the most violent and fatal blow to him, the larger dragon tail!

bump!

The violent impact made the ground around him tremble, and countless gravel flew up and splashed out.

Fortunately, before the attack just now, Marco happened to be behind Luo Ming. Although he lacked strength and reaction, he at least held Luo Ming and rolled out, making him look dirty and embarrassed, and he was not fatally injured.

However, when Luo Nai completely got rid of the inexplicable pain and hallucinations just now, he realized that the pain in his arms had not dissipated.

Subconsciously raising his arms to check the situation, he observed that a deep scratch was spreading across his wrist, which was a little white.

Fortunately, the blood flow has been quickly stopped by its own grass-roots magic power and its original recovery power. The granules at the surrounding wounds are growing slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye to help heal as quickly as possible.

"What's going on?" Luo Nai looked at Marco with some fear, and even gasping for breath.

"That thing seems to have been retracted." Marco slowly relaxed his solemn expression, rubbed the bloody military dagger on his body, inserted it back into the leather case around his waist, and said:

"That guy can understand it according to what you call a dragon. Indeed, his 'banned area' is not completed by the magic power of humans or the Lost. The 'gold diggers', 'remnants', and 'lost groups' distributed in the S area are called 'pre-set dispersion field', and there is no power above 'hope' that cannot be directly broken."

"'Put the dispersal field first'? Requires 4th order: hope? If I remember correctly, this is also a force field, but I remember that the most used blood clans are used." Luo Nie looked at Marco in the calm red with an incredible expression.

"That's all the experience of the old emperor. Thirty years ago, after the battle in the south ended, many of the original rules had undergone tremendous changes. However, we can't remember the things we used to do, and we are just living a life of silence. I can't say what they have become, but I can tell you that many of the 'alien monsters', 'giant extraordinary creatures' and monsters in this dangerous ice field have mastered this ability." Marco explained.

"It's really terrifying. I haven't discovered this yet when I came from the south." Luo Nai still had an expression of disbelief.

"I don't know the scientific explanation, but I don't understand the magic explanation. In short, let's say that, the battle spreads the power of those vampires and is picked up by strange creatures. That's it. If the comrades of the "Wild Tourist Group" can break the ban on this abandoned city point, the girl Talia will tell you." Marco stood on the ground with one hand, stood up with difficulty and looked around, and maintained a standing posture.

"What's going on with the wound on my hand?" Luo Nai raised his wrist with blood stains.

"I did it." Marco admitted generously:

"Some of the 'sexual unintentional people' or monsters' 'first-dispersal field' will induce you to recall what is buried in your heart, and then briefly cause you to fall into self-spiritual internal friction, delay attack, find time to escape, or use this to control you.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Sometimes it is hallucination, which is what you desire most in your heart. However, if you want to maintain your spirit and not be induced to deviate in battle, you have to hurt yourself and trigger the body's instinct to resist itself.

"Although human spirit and consciousness sometimes limit the movement of the body, the instinct of being an animal does not. We always pursue survival, food and reproduction. When the blood mist came out, I cut my arm through. I saw you stunned just now. I thought that a psychic like you might not be affected, but when I saw that the tail was about to sweep over and you didn't leave, I guessed that you might be affected too.

"It seems that I overestimated you."

"Since the situation here has changed and I have lost my previous experience, I will be more careful later. However, Marco, I will not make the mistakes I have made again. If you want to say strength, this creature related to dragons and machinery is not as powerful as I have seen. As long as he comes out, I will be confident that I can kill myself with one blow." Luo Nai said in a deep voice.

An unknown anger and impulse suddenly ignited in his heart, and the power of the magic source of the plants and trees gently surged, giving him a kind of excitement that he had never experienced before as a "mechanical body" and was rarely seen after being a human being.

Immediately afterwards, he stood up straight, picked up the "Mad Bear" pistol under his feet, and his hands were filled with a layer of light that was approaching pure white. He ignored Marco's obstruction behind him, and walked straight to the black hole just now, shouting loudly:

"Hey, come out!"

The sound echoed in the short and cramped space, as if falling into an endless and completely overturned abyss.

But soon, accompanied by the violent sound of bubbles and the "boom" trembling, Luo Nai felt an unprecedented attraction.

It was obvious that the dragon in the dark was inhaling and gathering strength.

The tremor intensified, and the crack near the hole continued to extend, a giant creature similar to a lizard suddenly rushed out, breaking through the top of a quarter of the abandoned theater, and appeared in front of the two.

As the hole under the creature's feet miraculously disappeared, his gray, huge, and broken hole-covered wings stopped flapping. He bent down and stared at Luo Nai, who had just landed on the ground.

He is nearly 20 meters tall, with a lizard-like body and a pair of broken wings that are relatively pitifully small.

His head was very sharp, no different from the rumored dragon, but it was covered with mechanically charred tentacles, and small granulations were covered with faces around his eyes, some of which were broken, and a thick white and rotten liquid flowed out.

His body itself looks like an extremely fat human fat man, his belly is extremely swollen, and some of his hair has fallen off, and he is cracked one after another, revealing the growth patterns of red muscles, and it looks bloated overall.

The scales similar to bone armor were also tilted. If it weren't for the chain-like mechanical things, they would have fallen apart and died after exploding.

However, his legs and tail revealed a sense of discordant compactness and toughness. When covered with a layer of steel skin, it was like layers of neat like bamboo joints, with a rare sense of layering.

Overall, except for the overall silver tail and black hair on the back, the entire body presents an extremely rotten, unhealthy dark red and flesh-colored color superimposed.

"Dragons are dragon clans. And they have been transformed by mechanical power." Luo Nai immediately made a judgment:

"If I remember correctly, the rules of machinery have not changed here, the machinery attached to the dragon should not be the product of the 'Master of Machinery', but his opponent, Sequence 11: The 'Mechanic' produced by the 'Mechanic No. 12-Reciprocating Ring'."

"What's that?" Marco said curiously.

"The ‘Article Limit’ series was a mechanical product created in the late second era, which did not belong to our continent, perhaps a higher dimension in the universe.

"It is a shackle series created by the 'Master of Machinery' and 'Master Player', which is made of three powers: "Mechanical Spirit", "Mechanical Element" and "Mechanical Nothing".

"They seemed to have agreed under the guidance of the Creator that as long as the steam civilization belonging to humans is turned on, the twelve sets of devices in the "Volume Limit" series will be thrown into the world to guide or limit the development of steam civilization.

"Of course, there is a 'reason' that is beneficial to us. Whenever the 'tool limit' encounters the creation of the 'master of machinery', it will briefly enter the 'obedience' state, limiting all behaviors of the wearer. Look, Marco..."

Luo Nai pointed to the silver-white, almost chain-like things that were extremely circling around the body of the huge dragon-shaped creature:

"It is like a mechanical exoskeleton made by the old empire, piercing the muscles and bones of the dragon and connecting his nerves and spinal cord. The core of the 'Architecture 12' is the core of the 'reciprocating ring device' is a hexagonal metal device on its back, flashing red light."

"Can the device be broken... break the 'first dispersion field'?" asked Marco.
Chapter completed!