Chapter 1227 Killing Him Like a Dog
(One more update, around 1:15)
"Sure enough, Ke Qilian deserved to die back then... Who do you think you are for such a big abuse of power for personal gain, and now you are still using a high-sounding banner?"
"Why do you think you can stop me?"
"It's good for young people to be brave, but it's better to think carefully about your own weight..."
Paper Pinwheel looked at the golden giant who was twice as tall as him in front of him, but the pilot's tone was not polite at all, but reprimanded him with extreme disdain.
Because ten years ago, he was one of the members of the operation team involved in the arrest of Ke Qilian.
At that time, Ke Qingshan was just a little boy.
Now, what can now.
Nathaniel, the majestic ace of the Federation and the pilot of the Twelve Demon Gods [Paper Windmill], would be afraid of such a little kid?
Listen to what Ke Qingshan said just now...
It's ridiculous.
[Spirit Armament] The metal face like a human face looked at the paper pinwheel, without any expression, just moving his lips lightly, and a flat voice came out of his mouth.
"Nathaniel, do you know why I came to you on purpose?"
Nathaniel's eyes narrowed for a moment.
This kid Gu Yunyou is much more cunning than his father, he can't figure out the wit hidden in this sentence.
"Nineteen years ago, my father brought you back to Capital Star from the frontier."
"Nine years later, you took him to the execution ground."
"So today..."
"My revenge will start with you." In the cockpit, Gu Yunyou, whose whole body was golden as if possessed by a god, had neither sadness nor joy in his eyes.
"Tsk tsk, there are so many people who are overwhelmed."
Nathaniel heard Gu Yunyou mention nineteen years ago, which was his most taboo past.
So his eyes narrowed and his tone turned cold.
The windmill behind the paper pinwheel mecha slowly turned, and snow and ice floated in the sky again.
A gentle wind whizzed up.
The mecha slowly divided into four parts.
The two gray-white swords were pulled out, and the four mechas stood silently in the sky, pointing at the gods' weapons from afar.
"The name of your mecha is really arrogant."
"Today, let your father and son of the Ke family reunite in hell. I respect you once. I will be a god-slayer, haha." Nathaniel looked ahead and smiled nervously.
The four little finger-thick flexible tubes pierced the top of his head in an instant with the gleaming needles.
A low growl came from the cockpit.
The mecha occupying the four directions of up, down, left, and right suddenly spun.
In an instant, a giant windmill with a diameter of more than 200 meters took shape in the sky, and the crackling sound of countless windmills resounded throughout the sky.
Then it exploded out of thin air.
The fleet three thousand meters away was actually rolled back collectively.
Huge windmills spun into a gray hurricane.
Countless afterimages of mechs loomed in the hurricane.
Thunder and lightning began to rise above the phantom of the giant windmill.
Gu Yunyou was still expressionless, and the divine weapon was still expressionless.
True red, destiny, gods...
The birth of each of the three major armed forces of the Shanlan Society must represent an astonishing victory.
Now, let your blood pay homage to the innocent souls of the Ke family!
Twelve Demon Gods...
Hehe, a bunch of counterfeit people really think they are something!
Like a god-armed armor made of gold, it hangs majestically in mid-air.
The metal face that was extremely similar to Gu Yunyou was indifferent, and his right hand was slowly raised, standing in front of him, spreading his palm.
"I, Ke Qingshan, am a traitor, but after all, I live a more glorious life than a traitor like you!"
"Today I'm cleaning out the portal."
A golden light flashed in the palm of his hand.
The six wings on the back of the divine armament suddenly separated and shot out along their respective angles.
Then, it drew a perfect arc in the air and gathered it in the hands again.
A mass of golden energy lit up in the palm of his hand.
The six-winged flywheel spins into a phantom in an instant, looking like a light mirror fifty meters high from a distance!
And at this moment, golden lightning spread upwards from the divine armament, enveloping the whole body.
Withdrawing his right hand, he casually hit the "light mirror".
boom!
Thunder exploded in the sky.
People were shocked to see that a bolt of lightning really flew out of the light mirror, and struck straight at the huge gray-white windmill.
boom!
The lightning melted, and the speed of the windmill stopped.
"I thought you were so powerful."
Gu Yunyou's taunt sounded, and he retracted his hands in a gesture of accumulating strength to punch.
"God Thunder..."
In an instant, a fist shadow was shot out.
The light mirror suddenly flicked forward...
Then the golden thunder flew straight out of the light mirror.
Boom boom boom!
In an instant, the huge windmill was covered by thunder all over the sky.
The giant windmill that was rushing forward was forced to stop unexpectedly.
One after another afterimages were knocked out of the windmill and scattered in the air.
"... Skyfire!"
The palms of the hands armed with the gods had bright red luster lit up, when they pushed heavily into the golden light mirror...
The 50-meter-high light mirror instantly turned into galloping magma.
The next moment, a galloping magma with a diameter of up to 50 meters burst out!
The giant paper pinwheel was instantly scattered and flew straight for 3,000 meters.
The paper pinwheel that used to be covered in gray and white armor with an arrogant look is now mottled like an old man.
In the cockpit, Nathaniel's body seemed to be hit hard, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.
He stared fiercely at the golden and arrogant figure in the distance, the defeat of his faith far exceeded the pain of his body.
"Today, I will... chop you up."
Gritting his teeth and speaking every single word, Nathaniel's eyes suddenly turned white.
All the magma on the gray-white armor of the paper pinwheel evaporated and disappeared in an instant.
At this moment, the windmill behind it spins until...disappears!
boom!
Ling air burst generated.
The instantaneous speed is Mach 25!
The pinwheel breaks through the sound barrier and strikes straight.
Gu Yunyou looked at the white phantom that appeared in an instant, and sneered.
"You never know what kind of opponent you're facing."
step in.
Gently flick the right arm forward.
Breaking through the shackles of the three-dimensional universe... The top technology that really stands in this space... [Spiritual fantasy]!
In an instant, the light wheel turned into a ripple like water.
The golden giant stepped in again... and disappeared in place.
The light wheel then disappeared.
Nathaniel was taken aback.
Target lost?
The pinwheel suddenly hovered.
A light wheel opened behind it soundlessly.
"Behind!"
The major general of the Sky Fleet shouted wildly at this moment.
Nathaniel was taken aback for a moment, and the windmill was instantly twisted, breaking through a thousand crazy strangulations per second...
This is enough to cut through all attacks from behind.
However, the Armed Forces of the Gods took a step forward, and only made a movement of grabbing the light mirror and throwing it forward.
The rapidly spinning paper pinwheel disappeared into the light wheel in an instant.
——【Exile from the Divine Path】!
Nathaniel was taken aback for a moment, and an uncontrollable astonishment flashed across his face.
Where is his windmill?
"Isn't it a surprise?"
"It's hard to explain to you the IQ of your trash."
"so……"
"Please die."
The huge palm suddenly clasped the pinwheel's head, and then it exploded.
Open your hands and close them heavily.
boom!
The paper pinwheel was really smashed left and right in an instant like paper paste.
Spreading his hands, gray and white fragments mixed with a little plasma scattered from the sky.
People stared dumbfounded at the scene in the sky.
"What the fuck...is she playing?"
The major general of the Sky Fleet suddenly grabbed his heart and almost couldn't catch his breath.
He tremblingly picked up the communicator, "Call the Central Military Headquarters... Request for support... Found a body that exceeds, exceeds... SS level!!"
Speaking of the last sentence, the major general was already weeping.
From now on, whether he can live for more than 1 minute is up for debate!
Ke Qilian, why did he leave behind such a perverted bastard.
In less than ten seconds, the paper pinwheel turned into fly ash.
Gu Yunyou clapped his hands, and looked into the distance calmly: "Do you need me to help you? Soon."
Until now, no one dared to doubt the truthfulness of this sentence.
People don't even dare to think deeper about the true level of this godly weapon.
However, when he heard these words, the cloak on Shura's back slightly raised, revealing the four engines with strange beauty behind them.
"Need not……"
In the cockpit, Mu Fan raised his drooping head and said indifferently:
"...I killed him like a dog."