Chapter 2012 Boxing Champion, Ultimate Form!

Even Li Yao, who was condescending and observed the entire battlefield with his soul, hadn't noticed the existence of this sniper just now.

Its horror is evident.

The first bullet with explosive energy has been sneaking silently in the void, and the ripples have not spread. If the boxing champion hadn't reacted in time, there was even hope that he would be shot in the head!

One hit won't kill him, and the sniper no longer hides his shooting trajectory. Seven streams of light, like seven meteors parallel to the ground, rush from all over the battlefield almost at the same time, locking on the vital parts of the boxing champion.

The starting points of the seven "shooting stars" are thousands of meters apart, but in Li Yao's perception, there is only one sniper. I really don't know what kind of mysterious "phantom clone" he has practiced to shoot seven violent and incomparable shooting stars at the same time. , Chasing the stars and chasing the moon bullets!

The left arm of the Boxing King's prosthetic spiritual weapon was torn apart, and he lost his balance in an instant. He was surrounded by immortal cultivators in all directions. The other player grabbed it and blocked it in front of him, then surged the psychic shield and interference force field to the limit, and took seven bullets hard!

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

Where are these seven bullets? It is clear that seven thunder cannons fired at the same time.

The immortal cultivator player who was captured by the boxing champion as a human shield was blown to pieces, leaving nothing behind.

Several shocking transparent holes were also blown out of the boxing champion, and a large amount of crystal clear viscous liquid spewed out.

"ah!"

The boxing champion's body was full of gold, and his angry and unwilling roar reminded Li Yao of a lion falling into a trap, facing the wretched hyena above the trap.

"Crack!"

The boxing champion still wanted to attack, but his right leg finally couldn't bear the weight of his body, the ankle joint and knee joint exploded at the same time, and a pile of shiny components exploded.

The boxing champion almost fell to his knees, but he staggered, standing upright on one leg, glaring at the hyena-like cultivator player.

The players looked at each other in blank dismay. At first, they were really overwhelmed by the aura of the boxing champion, and retreated involuntarily.

When they saw clearly the tragic situation of the boxing champion at the moment, they turned into anger from embarrassment, and rushed forward with all their teeth and claws, trying to harvest the last drop of blood from the boxing champion.

"he's mine!"

"Get out of the way, let me come!"

"Who dares to take this head from me?"

All the players thought that the boxing champion was on the verge of death, and everyone wanted to be the first warrior to kill the "big devil". The hostility between each other condensed into a fierce murderous aura.

Even the elusive sniper fired 13 more shots in one go, but the target was not the boxing champion, but many immortal cultivators.

All the players sensed the terror of the sniper, shouted, and scattered like birds and beasts.

At this moment, the boxing king's second spiritual weapon prosthetic body exploded fiercely, and a golden glow that was more dazzling than the sun rose into the sky, like a Garuda about to fly, and flew towards the "Great Iron City" !

Immortal cultivators did not expect the boxing champion to have such a tenacious vitality, and there was a third flying bird-shaped spiritual weapon prosthetic body that could escape for their lives. After being slightly startled, the boxing champion flew out of the encirclement.

The sniper didn't hesitate to expose his position and fired repeatedly, but the boxing champion, whose body had shrunk to the size of a palm, was a hundred times more agile than before, and narrowly dodged bullets that would kill him one after another.

"Wow!"

The "Meteor Plasma Cannon" directly in front of the "Big Iron City" fired again, but this time it fired a fire net all over the sky, disrupting the sight and movements of the immortal cultivators, and the Garuda, carrying the remnant soul of the boxing champion, took the opportunity Flee back to the "Great Iron City".

From the duel between the King of Boxing and the Lord of Happy City, to the Lord of Happy City vomiting blood and flying down, the King of Boxing speeds up his pursuit, and then to the siege of many assassins, the King of Boxing seems to be dazzled by replacing three spiritual prosthetic bodies in succession, but in fact it only takes three minutes.

In just three minutes, most of the gangsters and murderers scattered throughout the battlefield naturally couldn't know what happened in the middle of the battlefield.

The vast majority of people were still trapped in the torrent of steel, rushing forward, destroying everything they could see.

At this time, the whistle sounded again from all around the "Great Iron City", followed by the roar of the boxing champion: "Xiahou Wuxin has been punched to death by me, rush into Happy City, and conquer the world of bliss!"

The sound like a huge wave slapped heavily on the entire battlefield. All the gangsters were excited and crazy to the extreme, and all the defenders were scared to death, heartbroken.

Boxing is not a lie.

Xiahou Wuxin was indeed punched by him, and his life and death were uncertain, and his whereabouts were unknown.

The defense line of Happy City also completely collapsed!

"Damn it!"

All the cultivators and players who besieged the boxing champion just now had faces so gloomy that they could squeeze out ink. They all knew that their side was vying for the head and let an excellent opportunity slip away, so they couldn't help complaining to each other. To increase tenfold.

However, not all cultivators are in the Happy City camp.

There are also many players who were randomly assigned to the boxing champion camp. After realizing what happened, they couldn't help laughing and shouting "God help me too"!

But Li Yao, who was watching the battle in the "Great Iron City", felt more and more uneasy in his soul.

I always felt something was wrong. After the remnant soul of the boxing champion fled back to the Great Iron City, instead of being disordered, the spiritual energy fluctuations became stronger, more violent, and more crazy.

It was as if a seal had been released, and the demon king from the depths of the earth stretched out thousands of strong tentacles to the sky.

These "tentacles" are like blood vessels, meridians, and muscle fibers, spreading all over the entire "Great Iron City". The shock and shaking of the "Great Iron City" are becoming more and more intense, almost like a... a monster that is waking up!

"Roar!"

In the depths of the "Great Iron City", the roar of the boxing champion came again. This skyscraper-like steel battle castle actually inspired the anti-gravity talisman array on the chassis, slowly suspended, and the gears rotated rapidly, and the chains continued. Under twisting, layers of camouflage were removed, revealing a total of eight retractable mechanical arms around the body.

On each mechanical arm, there are more than ten meters long super-giant dragon-killing swords, ship-slaying knives, and mountain-breaking axes that can shatter mountains. When stretched to the limit, the attack range is nearly a kilometer!

Not to mention that after the clumsy shell is removed, the honeycomb heavy firepower platforms and rotating turrets that cover the entire "Great Iron City" are simply a mobile arsenal!

There are also countless spiders, scorpions, and psionic puppets in the form of beasts, moving quickly on the surface and inside of the "Great Iron City", meticulously maintaining this mighty iron body so that it can exert its strongest combat effectiveness!

"Ohh Ohh ohh!"

The siren screamed, the white mist steamed, and the "Great Iron City" loomed in the white mist, like a giant spirit standing above the clouds, looking down upon all living beings.

"Hehe, hehehe!"

The roar of the boxing champion turned into cruel laughter, and the chainsaw sword, ship-chopping knife, and mountain ax that were more than ten or twenty meters long were raised high.

"..."

All the cultivators and players, no matter which camp they stood in, were deeply shocked by this oppressive and extremely domineering scene, and were speechless for a long time.

"Too exaggerated, too violent!"

The bloody heart demon said quietly, "It turns out that this is the 'ultimate form' of the boxing champion, and the 'Great Iron City' is his body. With such a very special 'spiritual tool prosthetic body', he gave birth to the unified evil soil , the ambition to attack Manzhushahua!"

"This is really the remnant soul of a Nascent Soul cultivator, can it be done?"

The more Li Yao thought about it, the more weird he felt.

At this moment, in order to control the nearly 100-meter-high steel battle fort "Great Iron City", the boxing champion agitated his soul to the limit, but it made Li Yao in his "body" feel a subtle strangeness.

Connecting many suspicious points together and condensing them into a gleaming chain, Li Yao felt that he was rapidly approaching the end of the mystery.

"'Boxing King' Lei Zonglie's soul rhythm model is so strange, why do I feel that he doesn't look like...a human?"

Li Yao was slightly taken aback, startled by his answer.

Looking out along the observation hole at the top of the "Great Iron City", although the sky is blue and white, the delicate and beautiful flowers of the other shore above the sky are still clearly visible.

"Sky City, Manzhushahua" is like a bloodshot eyeball, gazing at the battlefield calmly.

"Bianhua, immortal cultivators, what kind of monster did you create!"

Li Yao muttered to himself.

"I have a vague premonition."

The bloody heart demon grinned and said, "Whether the cultivators know Lei Zonglie's secret or not, this time, they will play with fire and set themselves on fire!"

...

Follow Li Yao's gaze all the way up, beyond the sky, the limit of the atmosphere, the intersection of the sky orbits of six circular space orbital stations, the super-large-scale star sea battle castle, "Sky City, Manzhushahua".

While Li Yao was staring at Manzhushahua, there were countless pairs of eyes observing everything on the ground battlefield in this star sea battle castle that grew like a flower from the other shore at the entrance of Nine Netherworld.

In a magnificent, magnificent, palace-like hall, there are countless crystal clear three-dimensional light curtains floating around and above the head. Each light curtain shows the main perspective of a player who is cultivating immortals. The form of the waterfall information flow presents his physiological parameters at the moment, including heartbeat, pulse, injury, adrenaline secretion, spiritual power surge, and so on.

For the dead cultivator player, the screen turns gray and white, replaying his tragic death repeatedly.

There are also a pair of real-time pictures secretly shot from various angles on the battlefield, which depict the tragic war process in a relatively macroscopic way.

The largest and most conspicuous light curtain is a densely packed leaderboard, ranging from points to the number of enemies killed, to the completion rate of various side missions, there are all kinds of them.

Half of the sea of ​​ice, half of the flames, on the other side of the hall, under the reflection of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood and the flames soaring into the sky, there are cups and cups, singing and dancing, and the atmosphere is relaxed.

Countless personable, elegant and luxurious upper-class people toasted frequently, laughed and laughed, and were holding a reception.