Chapter 698
Chapter 698
These souls that escaped in the air from the tentacles of the mechanical tubing, their eyes were closed, their faces were serene, and they couldn't even see their faces clearly, only a layer of glowing light mist shrouded their faces, Because these souls have already completely lost themselves in the endless reincarnation of the three-dimensional space false world, they have become the purest soul power in constant formatting, and thus become the precious energy of the nightmare mechanical body.
Although Yang Ming had cut off many mechanical tubing tentacles, the number of other parties was too much!
If he was entangled here by these mechanical tubing tentacles, his speed would inevitably be greatly reduced.
Yang Ming fled while obstructing the monitors.
The two sides fought and stopped, stopped and fought, and fled hundreds of thousands of miles all the way.
It is hard to imagine that these mechanical tubing tentacles can extend for hundreds of thousands of miles.
Ahead is an endless desert that cannot be seen at a glance.
On the horizon, a stone sculpture resembling a lion's head appears, and in the distance, there are two other stone sculptures that resemble elephants and eagles.
When Yang Ming and the supervisor's mechanical oil pipe tentacles came to Lion's Moose Ridge, the stone carvings that had been silent for many years suddenly experienced a series of vibrations.
"Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! The
earth dragon turned over, and the desert was like a carpet bumping up and down, raising a long yellow sand.
The stone sculpture fell all over its body covered in rubble and dust, and the surface of its body cracked, revealing the fierce face underneath.
A berserk lion with cyan hair on its body stepped on the floating clouds and soared into the air, and in the process of mid-air, its body shape was like an inflated balloon, constantly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a huge green lion like a mountain, and its eyes were flowing with a terrifying light.
"Chosen One, you hurry to the Great Thunder Temple!"
"Here, I'll sweep the battle for you!"
With that, the green-haired lion monster roared and rushed towards the countless mechanical tubing tentacles.
With the awakening of the blue light lion monster, the other two stone sculptures also began to be unsealed.
"Click! Click! Click..." In
the midst of a series of cracking stones, a huge white elephant that seemed to have come out of ancient times appeared in the eyes of the world.
The huge elephant head is like a moon carved out of white jade, reflecting a bright white light, and a pair of huge elephant eyes burst out like death.
Its body is extremely tall, with four elephant legs like four pillars supporting heaven and earth, and a pair of yellow ivory tusks snaking towards the sky, flowing with a magnificent color like gems.
This is the second boss of Lion Moose Ridge, the yellow-toothed old elephant.
Suddenly, a loud cry sounded.
Among the stone chips, a golden-winged peng spread its wings and flew high.
The wings cover the sky, the golden feathers are like gold molding, flowing with golden brilliance, a pair of eagle eyes are aggressive, the bird's claws fiercely grab a mechanical tubing tentacle, as if with a bitter hatred, the claws tear fiercely, and the mechanical tubing tentacles are torn in half.
This is the three masters of Lion Moose Ridge, the Dapeng Golden-winged Eagle.
The three leaders of Lion's Moose Ridge shared the same hatred, blocking in front of the mechanical oil pipe tentacles that were scattered in the sky, and they were obviously ready to completely disperse their souls.
The monitor apparently also paid attention to the three pawns, and the indifferent mechanical voice came from the distant shore:
"Three watchdogs, just want to stop me?"
"If the master behind you comes in person, then there is still some possibility!"
Called a watchdog to his face, the three masters of Lion's Moose Ridge were not angry in the slightest, apparently acquiescing to this statement to some extent.
The corner of the green-haired lion monster's mouth grinned, revealing rows of fangs and sharp teeth, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he said with a sinister smile:
"Monitor, don't come unharmed for many years, I didn't expect that you could actually become a saint-level nightmare mechanical body."
"Our three brothers want to see today, after so many years, what progress have you made!"
Saying that, the green-haired lion monster took the lead and flew up first.
The yellow-toothed old elephant and the Dapeng golden-winged eagle were also unwilling to be resigned, and they all assisted the attack from the left and right.
For a while, there was a back and forth between the two sides.
Of course, this is also due to the fact that the three masters of Lion Moose Ridge completely ignored the injuries on their bodies and fought for their lives to achieve such a short-term balance.
Otherwise, they won't last long.
Yang Ming's heart was slightly cold.
From the words of these three masters, it seemed that this supervisor was still comparable to the combat power of the Wangu giant, and it was only because of the chance that he was promoted to the saint-level combat power.
Think about it too.
The work of the supervisor is monotonous and tedious, that is, to monitor the movements of many worlds and prevent the counterattack of those creatures who have fallen into the false world of three-dimensional space, this kind of work cannot be handed over to those who are highly respected, and can only suffer the backward people such as the monitor.
Yang Ming glanced back.
In just such a short moment, a large number of wounds appeared on the three masters of Lion Moose Ridge, and even the wounds were deep in the bone.
Fortunately, they have now transformed into a strange member, even if they lose too much blood, they will not die, but it just makes their movement less convenient.
Unless they are completely beaten to the ground, with their crazy energy, they can really stop the monitors for a long time.
Yang Ming knew in his heart that with the ability of the three masters of Lion Moose Ridge, he could not stop the supervisor for too long, and he had to take advantage of this time to rush to the Great Thunder Yin Temple and collect all the Nine Dings.
Although, Yang Ming didn't know what was the use of collecting Jiuding.
But since the Flood Desolation Saints have been laid out for so many years, they obviously have some kind of intention here.
Yang Ming also didn't care how much load it would put on his body by using the speed of light to escape many times, so he quickly flew out again, flying out 100,000 miles away with one breath.
Seeing the cooked duck fly can be very unpleasant to the monitor.
Although as a nightmare machine, the monitor does not have the emotions that normal beings should have, and naturally there will be no emotional feedback such as anger, chagrin, and hatred.
But the Supervisor knows very well that the saints of the flood famine are not good stubble, and they joined forces with chaos in the beginning, and they used discord and sowing discord to finally disintegrate the flood famine.
The Supervisor knows very well that since the Flood Desolation Saints have such a layout, they have even been exposed under their noses, and it is estimated that the plan has been launched to the final stage, and it is about to reach the time of a complete showdown, if they can't stop it at this time, this matter will be known by other nightmare machines, and the Supervisor will definitely be dismantled and absorbed by them!
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