Chapter 427 Sweep

The sudden change did not make Bai'er panic. Although the military's information about the intelligent machines was not detailed, these basic information were recorded.

The Golden Age had long studied psychic power. The psychics of that era also came from the chaotic development period. Not all psychics belonged to the human federation, so there was no shortage of ways to deal with psychics.

In response to the psychics' high-dimensional walking skill, which can isolate physical damage from the real world, they have long developed a method that can temporarily isolate the high-dimensional space from the real world.

This "dimensional bomb" is the most violent one of the solutions they use, and now it has also been mastered by these intelligent machines that have inherited the technology of the Golden Age.

But it doesn't matter. High-dimensional walking is just one of Bai'er's many abilities that is not critical. It has completed its mission by unexpectedly avoiding a wave of large-scale cluster bombs.

With this wave of advance, Bai'er has come to a distance quite close to the factory.

At this distance, if the intelligent machines continue to launch powerful missiles, they will undoubtedly only damage their own factory facilities.

Sure enough, the outer wall of the black steel fence was transformed mechanically in an instant, and countless machine guns with oily luster turned out from the bottom, showing their hideous true appearance.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The firepower of countless heavy machine guns fired at the same time covered the sky and the sun, and the dense firepower trajectory blocked all of Bai'e's evasive routes.

Even those bullets that hit the ground instantly splashed a piece of mud. For a moment, the land near Bai'e was like waves in the angry sea, with countless mud spots churning.

And in the most dense center, the sound of "clang clang clang clang" was almost endless.

The dense metal storm hit the explosion-proof shield strengthened by psychic energy, all of which splashed like the sound of metal collision, and sparks flew.

Occasionally, bullets that broke through the defense of the explosion-proof shield fell on Bai'e's body, but were also blocked by his steel-like skin.

The deformed bullets followed Bai'e and scattered everywhere, covering the ground.

The trajectory of the projectile swayed and drifted, trying to catch up with the agile black shadow.

Watching the horrific battle on the screen, the four people in the transport vehicle were completely stunned, with their mouths wide open, at a loss.

If the feeling of rushing out of the aftermath of the missile was not too shocking before,

"What should we do?"

"I don't know..."

This kind of battle scene exceeded all the occasions they had encountered before, and the fierce and exciting battlefield made them completely at a loss as to where to start.

Follow up and rush together? They are not the captain, and they will be torn to pieces in a minute after entering.

Just watch? I always feel sorry for the captain charging alone in the front...

"Let's just watch..." Rose pursed her lips and made a decision for everyone.

At this time, the battle situation is not something they are qualified to contact. When Bai'er has settled the overall situation later and really needs some support or aftermath, it will be their time to play.

["Lucky Shot" +12. ]

The fans are exerting their strength.

Bai'er is also exerting his strength.

His will is concentrated to the limit, and the veins on his forehead are almost jumping out.

Those bullets seemed to be fighting against his blast shield and body, but when they hit the two with the addition of psychic energy, they were essentially fighting against Bai'er's psychic energy.

Below a certain limit, the basic addition of psychic energy is enough to deal with it, but not enough to reach the "upper level".

But when the attack energy level exceeds the basic addition of the skill, the additional confrontation will be transferred to Bai'er's psychic energy.

The power of psychic energy is the power of will.

All the bullets hitting his body seemed to hit his soul.

Will will eventually weaken, and no matter how strong the soul is, it will gradually become decadent under constant attack.

Even if the amount consumed can be quickly replenished by the virtual world, the quality will gradually decline, so that it will eventually be difficult to protect against the invading bullets.

Can't let these machine guns lock and shoot!

Although it is not enough to break the defense for the time being, the impact force attached to the bullets still makes it difficult to advance quickly.

The continuous and unremitting impact is far more difficult than the bombing of missile clusters.

It seems that the distance to the steel fence is only two or three hundred meters, but if you continue to entangle with these bullets, the distance of two or three hundred meters may become a natural chasm that is difficult to cross.

The idea of ​​testing your own limits ends here, "Sky Eye" psychic power, open!

The power of psychic power is no longer limited to yourself and the things in your hands. The gray mist spreads instantly, covering a certain range of space around Bai'e.

Although it is far less than the range of the original owner, the same psychic power can produce completely different effects in the hands of auxiliary or charging warriors.

The moment the Sky Eye psychic power is unfolded, all bullets in the field appear clearly in Bai'e's sight.

In this field, any changes in details cannot escape his "eyes".

Although the barrage is dense, it does not arrive at the same time.

The gap between them is actually not small, but it is difficult to find opportunities in the crazy ballistic speed under normal circumstances.

However, in your own field, everything is possible to operate.

Not to mention that the "Sky Eye" is not just "observation", everything in the field will also be controlled by Bai'e's will.

If you can drill through the gap, drill through it. If you can't drill through it, use your will to distort the "change" of the target.

The kinetic energy of the bullet is strong, but as long as it deviates slightly from the original trajectory, the final result will be a thousand miles away.

But it is much less than the consumption of Bai'er's physical resistance.

A strange scene happened-the density of the barrage did not change at all, and the firing rate was still terrifying, but the black shadow that was just full of sparks seemed to suddenly become an invisible ghost in the endless barrage.

No bullets could be added, and the occasional sparks became completely inconspicuous under the cover of this terrifying barrage.

Countless heavy machine guns fired at the same time, and finally became nothingness like using a cannon to hit a mosquito.

"..."

"..."

In the distance of the gray land, a convoy stopped at the farthest distance where the battlefield could be observed.

The young man leading the team stepped on the edge of the car pedal, lying on the open car door and looking at the battlefield in the distance that seemed to be broken into pieces by the ground.

The terrifying might made him tremble with fear even from such a distance.

He was no longer the ignorant refugee. With his psychic talent and the experience of dealing with many things in the underworld, he had already developed his own understanding of the world.

However, the knowledge of "I have seen everything" has now become the poverty of "I have never seen anything".

Even with all his words, he could not describe what he saw at the moment.

The overwhelming firepower was even more terrifying than the weapons in the Blackwater City military camp.

Intelligent machinery?

This unfamiliar word jumped out of his mind. In this era, there was no other idea that could have such terrifying firepower except those metal mechanical lumps.

Intelligent machinery?

What was the intelligent machinery fighting?

From his perspective, he could only see the barrage of bullets bombarding like crazy, but there was no visible large number of opponents in the target area being bombarded, and there was no sign of interactive confrontation when being bombarded.

Like there were too many bullets in stock? Or was it just practicing shooting skills?

Do intelligent machinery also need to practice shooting skills?

This funny thought flashed through his mind, and the man began to doubt the order he received.

Confusedly, he took out the map with the coordinates of the location in his arms and compared it. The man just scratched his forehead, "This is it..."

The man's eyes wandered back and forth between the map in his hand and the battlefield in the distance, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Where are the supplies that Gilder mentioned?

The land was white and clean, and the only thing was...

The man's eyes slowly moved up and looked at the battlefield at the end of his sight where the fire was still exchanging.

"No... No way?"

Nova, who was also hiding in the dark carriage, opened a pair of big bright eyes and looked at the battle situation that was happening.

Psychic power enabled her to see through the barrier of the carriage and look at the scene in the distance that was being bombarded.

A familiar breath... and the momentum was much stronger than any time before.

Good... so powerful.

...

"I think... I probably found out where the other party provided the steel." The black leather warrior took off the leather gloves on his hands, raised the telescope and stared at the battle in the distance, muttering to himself in disbelief.

They followed the convoy that set out from Black Street and came here all the way, and when they arrived here, the convoy stopped their steps.

Why did they come here?

The only place around that might have resources is undoubtedly the factory of the intelligent machine.

This intelligent machine factory is located between Black Water City and Gray Iron City. As the core elite force of Gray Iron City, they have always known the existence of this factory.

But for them, the consumption of capturing this factory is too great, and it may also attract crazy revenge from the intelligent machine. More importantly... even if all the resources and materials of this factory are emptied, it is of no significance to them.

In addition, as long as they don't provoke these intelligent machines on weekdays, they will not have too many active expansion behaviors, and the city will not take it seriously.

And now... someone else is chewing on the hard bone they are unwilling to chew.

The small Black Street couldn't produce the steel resources that the Doctor wanted, so they went straight to the omnics.

What force in this world has more steel resources than the omnics?

"Awesome."

The black leather warrior sighed and stopped to observe silently.

The Doctor's attention to the street outside the Blackwater City was unusual. Normally, since the location of the lost "No. 1" had been confirmed, it would be enough to just take it back.

The cost of making a fuss outside the Blackwater City was not that high, and there was no dispute between the two cities.

Now the Doctor's attitude towards the Black Street is more inclined to "investigation"?

What to investigate?

I don't understand.

Just do what the Doctor ordered.

I want to see what you, the people behind a small street, can use to capture a medium-sized omnic factory.

...

"Long!"

"Long!"

"Long!"

"Long!"

A silver stick suddenly revealed its true appearance under the overwhelming firepower.

When the distance is close enough, a slight swing of the stick seems to be enough to smash the firing machine gun turrets.

And in fact... that's exactly what the black figure that jumped high did.

The silver stick drew a big circle in the air, and with an unparalleled whistle, it swept towards the machine gun turrets below.

"Zizizizizizizi~"

Amidst the chaotic flow of electric sparks, the bases of the machine gun turrets were instantly smashed, and the surging firepower instantly became silent.

However, this was not a flash in the pan.

The silver stick shadow waved wantonly in the air, smashing all the way into the factory.

Wherever it passed, there was a mess.

The towering steel wall that looked solid and reliable was actually smashed into a huge gap.

Behind the wall, countless electronic machines with scarlet eyes were already prepared.

The mechanically driven steel body was extremely powerful, but facing the flying silver stick shadows, all the mechanical bodies were seen flying around.

It was unparalleled for a moment.

"Huh?"

The distance was too far, and the figure could not be seen clearly.

But the silver iron rod that seemed to have created the world undoubtedly showed that there was a human fighting against countless intelligent machines.

And it was almost a one-sided crushing.

The black leather warriors looked at each other silently, without saying a word.

Although the people or forces who were confident in attacking the intelligent machine factory always had their own two brushes... but these two brushes were a bit too strong.

The doctor was still far-sighted...

["Lucky Shot" recharged +26. ]

A total of 50 points...

Bai Er received the panel information prompt with an indifferent look.

When the strength reaches a certain level, all armed forces below this level will no longer be able to compete with him.

Ordinary shrimps, no matter how many there are, can hardly pose a threat to the giants, not to mention that the scale of the armed forces of this factory is not so large as to be terrifying.

If the amount of firepower he just faced doubled, perhaps the speed of spiritual energy recovery provided by the virtual world would be difficult to keep up with the consumption.

After all, when the pressure was the greatest just now, his spiritual energy reserves had been steadily falling in the back and forth between recovery and consumption.

If I hadn't activated the "Eye of Heaven" psychic power at the end, my psychic power would have been exhausted by now.

The limit that I didn't test when I faced the BOSS of the Orc War last time was revealed this time. After about twenty cycles of psychic energy draining, the speed of psychic energy replenishment finally slowed down visibly.

I just don't know if it's the limit of the virtual world or my own limit. After all, after consuming more than 4,000 points of psychic energy, my temples have been twitching and beating, as if I hadn't rested for several days.

However, the challenge that can really be called a threat... has not yet appeared.