Chapter 560 "That's It?"
"Metal Storm!"
The eyes of the two seventh-rank fighters were wide-eyed, staring at the black barrels.
Watching the metal bullets fly out of the black hole barrel one after another.
One after another, each metal tube does not know how many metal warheads are sprayed out.
Tens of thousands of warheads crushed the sky and covered the sky, like a terrifying storm made of metal.
What was even more deadly was that the two seventh-rank fighters felt as if they were being pricked with needles, and their entire bodies were locked.
Not only that, no matter whether it is up, down, front, back, left, or right, they are all tightly blocked, no matter which direction they dodge, they will definitely be hit.
This kind of blockade has a wide range, even if their speed is doubled, it is impossible to escape the strike range unless it is faster.
The two seventh-rank fighters felt unprecedented despair, and swung forward with the most powerful attack, all the battle energy from their bodies surged out, bringing together the nearby elements and gathering them together, trying their best to condense into a solid shield.
The metal storm has arrived.
From the rear, Mo Lan's mental power spread, and his words sounded in the ears of many players in the form of mental power fluctuations.
"In just a moment, tens of thousands of shells were poured out from the muzzle in front of the mecha.
There is a tower spirit inside the mech, which you can regard as a supercomputer.
The moment the gun was fired, Ta Ling completed all the calculations with terrifying computing power, and blocked the dodging direction of the seventh-level fighters in every direction based on the evaluation standard.
This move is almost impossible to dodge, but due to the expansion of coverage, it directly blocked two seventh-level fighters, so the power cannot be taken into account.
So it can definitely hit, but the damage cannot be guaranteed. Obviously, these two seventh-level fighters have already seen through this point.
It is indeed a good decision to stick to it. If you defend a little bit, these two seventh-level fighters should only suffer a little injury.
However, this also directly fell into the rhythm of Lin Wu. A new attack has already begun to brew, and then a sniper-style, smaller-scale blockade will deal a fatal blow to the two targets.
Standing still in front of a fire mecha is definitely not a good idea. "
The speed of the spread of mental power is faster than the attack speed of the electromagnetic railgun. When Mo Lan's words fell, the metal storm had already come to the two seventh-level fighters who were standing firmly.
Just like what Mo Lan said, Lin Wu has adjusted the mecha, and Ta Ling has already started to prepare for the attack. The main thing is to slow down the mecha for a moment, let the barrel launcher slow down for a moment, and the countless barrels will start to concentrate again Strike, relying on high-intensity, high-frequency attacks to seriously injure the seventh level.
However, at this moment, an accident happened!
The slender and sharp cannonballs together form a terrifying metal storm. The gold element stored in these cannonballs activates the self-sharpening properties of the gold-patterned black steel that makes up the cannonballs. The astonishing sharpness extends from the cannonballs, and even forms directly in front of them. A sharp golden awn!
When the golden light hit the seventh-level warrior's shield, the extremely sharp golden light directly broke through the vindictive structure on the surface of the shield, stabbing one after another under the powerful momentum.
Ping!
With a crisp sound hidden under the loud noise, the golden light shattered under the shield, and then the shell itself hit it.
The sharp shells hit the shield and broke through again on the basis of the original breach.
Ping!
In the eyes of the seventh-rank warrior Revenant, the 156 mm thick elemental metal shell pierced his shield, hit his abdomen directly, and passed through.
And the pierced battle qi shield shattered directly, and before the severe pain reached his brain, he watched a slender cannonball pass through his thigh, his flesh and blood were shattered, and his bones shattered.
A slender cannonball brushed past his arm, shattering the flesh and blood, leaving a scorched black mark.
The rest of the shells whizzed past, and the metal storm plowed out scars on the ground and the mountains. Two scarred and weak seventh-level fighters barely floated in the air. Their faces were full of fear, and they didn't care about anything. They turned their heads Just run away like a defeated dog.
But at this time, Mo Lan's voice just fell, as if it was still echoing in his ears.
".It was just a slight injury."
"Minor injury??? You call it a minor injury?!"
Noticing the confused eyes, Mo Lan was also stunned.
"According to... According to our modeling of the seventh-level fighters, it should indeed be a minor injury.
Tier 7 fighter, that's it? "
Not just the players and Mo Lan, even Lin Wu, who was preparing to attack, was stunned.
The attack command stopped, and Lin Wo looked at the two seventh-rank fighters who had been severely injured. After pondering for a moment, he still shook his head and gave up the plan to attack again.
Silently, Lin Wo in armor appeared outside the mecha. The mecha fell to the ground, sank into the ground, and disappeared without a trace.
Lin Wu looked around, looked at the two armies belonging to the northern and southern empires, and said slowly.
"The gambling battle has officially begun. From now on, combat powers of level seven and above are not allowed to intervene in the battlefield!"
Before the words fell, one hundred thousand players shouted in unison.
"war!"
On the other two sides, the morale of the two originally aggressive armies was a little sluggish.
The three armies retreated at the same time, and when the three armies came to the edge of the fighting area, the war officially began!
Lin Wu slowly walked down from the air, and when he came in front of Mo Lan and Lu Bin, he waved his hand on his abdomen, and the armor on his body quickly folded and disappeared, and finally sank into the belt in a shadow, without making any sound during the whole process.
"Lin Wo, you are going to be famous."
"Oh, handsome or not?"
"Lin Wo, you are going to die."
"Oh, handsome or not?"
"Lin Wo, you."
"handsome or not?"
"Okay, handsome, give me a set too."
"Then it's over."
Lin Wu shrugged.
"Oh, by the way, we have seriously overestimated the strength of master fighters.
Whether it is speed, reaction speed, defense, destructive power or overall strength, we have overestimated.
Just like just now, I almost killed two seventh-order fighters, but fortunately I didn't kill them, otherwise it might have collapsed. "
Lin Wu said with a sigh of relief.
"It's really too weak. I didn't expect that my range-blocking attack distance could hit them seriously. Even if the blockade density was higher, they would all be killed.
Tier 7 fighter, that's it? I can't believe it. "
Mo Lan nodded upon hearing this.
"It's indeed a bit weak, among other things, the actual speed of a seventh-tier fighter is much lower than what we estimated.
Therefore, the scope of our all-round blockade bombardment can be reduced a lot, at least the density of shelling within the blockade area can be doubled or tripled.
In other words, if we correct the evaluation criteria, your mech can perform two seventh-order fighters at a time."
As Mo Lan spoke, she felt a little unconfident.
so weak? impossible?