Chapter 80 Giant Acid Compression Cannon
Um?
Lu Ming, who was ready to go and was full of momentum, was suddenly interrupted by a program prompt.
After glancing at the instructions, Lu Ming was speechless.
The core mission of the city? Liberate the refuge?
He liberated Der's refuge. He just wanted to have a fight with the D-class king to test his true level.
How impure does it seem to suddenly add a task now? Can you refuse?
【……】
Well, it seems I have no choice, so just pretend I didn’t see it and just love it.
He pinched Chuxue's ponytail, raised the knife to stir up emotions, and regained his murderous self!
The tyrant fell into the iron fortress with a loud bang, facing the standing gate of the iron fortress. The movement was so loud that it was like a debt call!
"Whizzing!"
Sure enough, alarmed by the tyrant's arrogance, a group of six owl led by a mutated sickle owl charged in.
Lu Ming's eyes sank, and the cross pulse arose.
But before he could release the slash, the crisp sound of the blade being unsheathed came from his ears.
The red arc of thunder and lightning passed through the bodies of the seven sickle owls like a twist, dragging out long streaks of light, revealing the handsome back of the owl emperor tyrant behind the seven sickle owls.
One of its arms droops naturally, and the other arm is like a horizontal knife standing on a horse. The POSS can be pulled out to take a picture and hang a poster on the wall.
And only then did Lu Ming see that the Tyrant's particle light saber was much longer than half a meter, but it was usually shrunk.
During actual combat, the particle light knife can also pop up twice as long, reaching about one meter in total!
Clang!
The blade shrinks.
boom!
The seven sickle owl corpses split and collapsed.
The tyrant turned his head and looked at Lu Ming, as if asking: "Is that knife handsome?"
Lu Ming, who wanted to praise him, had slightly bulging veins on his forehead. Really, I really wanted to compete with him, but I have to admit, he is really handsome.
Stepping forward and slapping the tyrant on the butt, Lu Ming said in a deep voice, "Next time I'll go first, then I'll steal the limelight and sleep on the street at night."
The tyrant's POSS collapsed instantly, La shrugged his head and felt a little disappointed.
Lu Ming tried to recover the corpse and found that even the alien species killed by the tyrant belonged to him.
Otherwise, you have to sublimate it on the spot and then use greedy hands to collect it, which is a waste of time for no reason.
In a good mood, Lu Ming transcended the tyrant's position and did not hesitate to praise him. He said seriously: "But that knife just now was really not bad."
After saying these words, Lu Ming stepped into the gate of the iron castle building and walked towards the corridor leading to the owl king and owl queen.
The tyrant was stunned, then suddenly realized, he roared softly, and looked at Chuxue in disbelief, as if to confirm that he heard correctly, the master was really praising it!
Chu Xue didn't say anything, just smiled quietly at it, and walked quickly to catch up with Lu Ming.
The tyrant was elated and walked at the end, as if Lu Ming's compliment had given him a medal of honor.
Entering the promenade, you will see a huge space like the waiting hall of a high-speed rail station.
In front of you is a steel bridge leading to everywhere.
It spans hundreds of meters and is about a kilometer long.
It can be said to be both a platform and an avenue.
Countless circuits hang suspended around it, and countless steel bridges stretch along its sides.
As far as the design is concerned, it does have the style of a survivor base during the human wasteland period.
But now, except for the full body of mature Sickle Owls, no traces of history can be seen anymore.
"Ho ho ho!"
After discovering the existence of Lu Ming and the others, the elite Sickle Owls attacked collectively, with a large number of up to a hundred!
That's right, facing this kind of bastard who was only two steps higher than the larvae, Lu Ming directly asked Chu Xue to remove the disguise of Hidden Silk.
As a result, iron-headed boys like Sickle, who would attack anyone they saw, would inevitably come in droves.
And this is the best scene that he would like to see happen.
Because the more people gather together, the more efficiently they can die!
He raised his sword and swung it down, pointing the tip of the sword at the densest gathering point of the elite Sickle Owls. Lu Ming thought silently!
"Giant acid compression cannon!"
Bang!
The owl king's sword suddenly appeared with green light.
Navy blue slime spurts out! Gathering at the tip of the knife, entangled and blended!
In just a short moment, a half-length alien species gathered at the tip of the knife!
It is huge, twice the size of an ordinary sickle owl.
With such a size, there is no doubt that it is the parasitic creature inside the weapon - the Tyrannical Owl King.
I saw it sticking out two sharp blades and piercing the steel bridge deck beside it.
The liquid organism connected to the blade is frantically extracting the biological energy from the sword!
Creamy yellow energy is brewing in its chest and abdomen.
Dazzling brilliance bursts and blooms.
The ferocious vertical mouth located on the chest and abdomen sprayed violently!
A roaring roar carrying thousands of cannon beams exploded!
From a distance, it looks like a waterfall spreading horizontally!
The cannon beam was three meters high and lasted for five seconds. It washed through the entire broad main road of the base and wiped out nearly 70% of the elite Sickle Owls on the gathering channel!
Bang! Bang!
The broken corpses fell one after another, with either the upper half missing, or the lower half missing, and in some cases, even the entire body was missing even a piece of flesh.
Lu Ming woke up from his daze and was a little confused when he saw the tyrannical owl king at the tip of the knife re-dispersed into biological slime and merged into the blade.
A skill with 10 points of biological energy? So handsome?
