1423 Small Road Confrontation

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At an altitude of several thousand meters, above the heads of the ground troops, on the winding path up the mountain near the floating sword peak near Cambridge, an Alan Hill Special Forces soldier wearing armor and looking like a robot is holding an electromagnetic rifle and strafing. Enemy coming up.

"Tug, chug!" The rate of fire of the electromagnetic rifle is very fast, and its power is astonishing. The bullet, which has been accelerated to a terrifying level, turns into a semi-melted fluid state in the air, and finally hits the target, completely deformed in an instant.

The whole process is completed in an instant, and the bullets that cut into the flesh will break and shatter inside the human body. Most of the time, the people who are hit can only scream and fall down, and it is too late to even be healed.

Blood splattered everywhere on the narrow path, and those swordsmen who manipulated flying swords to block bullets encountered something they could not stop for the first time.

The bullet, which is countless times stronger than the hidden weapon, rampaged through the crowd, causing a bloody storm.

"Find the energy center of this thing! Take it to a safe place, destroy the center and let it crash!" While running forward on the path, an elf warrior from the Ellanhill Empire shouted loudly to his companions road.

"This job is really troublesome! Is it okay to plant a nuclear bomb and blow up here?" The slightly thin human soldier who was also running forward asked a little irritably.

"I guess it's because of the pollution problem, maybe I'm going to use this magic eye soon." The female elf looked at the space magic that was shining not far away, and shouted to her companion.

"Brandon is intercepting the pursuers behind us! He will soon run out of ammunition and food! We must hurry up!" Another special soldier who has been silent and kept his head down said at this moment.

"However, it seems that someone is unwilling to let us save time." The elf suddenly stopped and looked at an old swordsman in different costumes blocking the path.

"I'm sorry, you can't pass through here..." The old man said firmly with his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

"It's a pity, not only do we have to go there, but we don't have time to waste on you." Wearing a power mech, the fifth special soldier who had been silent all this time said to the two comrades beside him: "Leave this to me, you guys go first!"

"None of you..." The old man stood in the middle of the road, feeling that he had taken advantage of the right time and place, and would not let these people pass easily. But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw flames emanating from behind the three enemies, and jumped up to another path above his head.

"Ha!" The old man drove the flying sword and was about to attack the three enemies who were about to leave, but the special soldier who took the initiative to stay moved forward quickly, shortened the distance and swung his fist.

The old swordsman was startled by the terrifying aura and the astonishing aura. He took two steps back and escaped the opponent's punch without any risk.

When looking at the three who had gone away, the distance was already very far, and there was no chance to make a move. The old swordsman couldn't help but change his face, and looked at the enemy in front of him angrily: "You are dead!"

"Can only talk and talk?" The special soldier sneered, then pulled out the long sword from his waist, and suddenly rushed towards the old man.

His long sword made a howling sound, as fast as lightning, and the old man controlled the flying sword in front of him, and the two swords collided, splashing a flickering spark.

Only at this time did the old swordsman realize that the enemy who stayed in front of him was stronger than he had imagined! And much, much stronger.

"Drink!" He yelled loudly, angrily mobilized his flying sword, and launched an offensive towards the enemy in front of him. His flying sword also arrived like a thunderbolt in an instant, and went straight to the opponent's head.

The Irish special forces who were close at hand turned their heads sideways and swung their swords to block. The long swords of the two sides collided again, making a piercing sound.

The long sword in the special soldier's hand shone with a faint blue light from the inscription, and the breath of magic trembled like lightning.

The flying sword infused with spiritual power shone with light, and retreated to the old swordsman's shoulder when it missed a single hit.

It was just a face-to-face meeting, and both sides had a clear idea of ​​each other's strength. This old swordsman wearing a special sword robe was obviously a very strong existence, and a difficult character to deal with.

As the master of this sword peak, this old lecturer of the Heavenly Sword Sect was also very surprised. He never expected that an opponent he bumped into at random could be equal to him!

If each of these enemies who fell on Jianfeng had such skills, it would be a tricky thing!

Thinking of this, the old swordsman suddenly urged his flying sword again, and launched a swift and fierce attack on the opponent.

The long sword roared and rushed towards the enemy, but smashed a shining magical defense barrier in midair.

In the next instant, the second magic defense barrier was also shattered, followed by the third barrier and the fourth barrier.

With the help of the computer, the magician's spellcasting speed has been increased to the extreme. In just an instant, thirty defensive barriers were condensed and placed between the two of them.

With the shattering of these magical defense barriers, the speed of the flying sword that was like a rainbow gradually slowed down, as if it had exhausted its strength, it began to become difficult.

On the other side of the defensive barrier, a special soldier in a mecha was holding a horizontal sword in front of his chest with one hand, and pulled out a grenade from his waist with the other hand, and threw it at the old swordsman like a hidden weapon.

The old swordsman secretly thought that something was wrong, and immediately drew back his flying sword to defend, but almost at the moment when his flying sword started to retreat, the palm of the special soldier of the Alan Hill Empire who threw the grenade burst open Another magic circle.

This weird fighting mode made the old swordsman very uncomfortable. The enemies he faced before did not have such messy methods.

"Lightning technique!" At the moment when the grenade was thrown, the special soldier also used a lightning technique, and the ferocious lightning spewed out from the magic circle, striking all the places around the old swordsman.

This attack was obviously prepared to seal off the old swordsman's retreat, and the purpose was to force him to bear the full power of the grenade.

The old swordsman didn't hesitate, and the withdrawn flying sword turned halfway, still not slow, and rushed directly towards the grenade.

It seemed that he wanted to attack this dangerous-looking thing in advance, so as to regain the initiative.

However, when the two fought against each other, everything was in the blink of an eye. At the same time as the lightning was struck, the palm of the special soldier in a mecha rubbed a fire on the long sword, and the second fire magic was ready again.