National Luck: Iron Man, the mechanical army sweeps everything

"Steady your mind!"

Qin Feng reminded the witch.

As long as he is emotionally stable, the magic energy drawn by the formation will also fluctuate within a smaller range.

In this way, the probability of Jarvis' calculation being correct will be greater.

"Okay!" The witch nodded quickly.

Then he sat cross-legged, took a deep breath, and entered into a state of meditation.

The two sets of mechs whimpered and scanned a few times, and then the four hand cannons fired almost simultaneously.

Bang bang bang!
In less than half a second, the 9 formation bases of the formation were hit back and forth.

Afterwards, the terrifying screams of witches and demons echoed in the cave.

"what!!!"

"Stinky boy!!"

He yelled and cursed.

"Are you breaking the formation or killing me?!"

Qin Feng sneered and said, "I don't know how to praise!"

A burst of frantic magic energy overflowed the formation, and the impact caused the barrier to change color.

It's a pleasure to spoil a few fat guys who are mining.

Especially the one in charge of throwing rocks.

According to its experience, as long as there is more black air in the circle in front, the more powerful the stones it throws will be.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the little fat man threw several stones towards the barrier.

Zizi... bang!

Zizi... bang!

……

One after another, black iron ore fell down in the mine.

Immediately afterwards, the little fat guys who were in charge of picking up and carrying were very busy.

When Qin Feng came in, he saw that the little fat guys were extremely efficient.

A large pile of ore has accumulated at the entrance of the cave and has not been transported back.

There are 30 transport spiders on the road, and they never stop.

Before, the spiders had to line up at the entrance of the cave, but now, there are not enough spiders.

After looking at the mining situation, Wu Mo gradually calmed down.

"Are you still scolding?" Qin Feng asked.

After the witch demon experienced the initial pain, he felt it and was overjoyed.

"Huh? The energy absorbed by the formation is indeed less!!"

"It's about 30% less." Qin Feng said.

Hearing the words, the witch demon couldn't help praising: "Good boy, you can break through the formation as expected!"

He could feel that the less magic energy extracted was about what Qin Feng said.

"Return the whole and the parts! This seat knows that you guys with a technological civilization have a good brain!"

"Hurry up, break it for me!"

The witch is impatient and wants to break out.

"intelligence!"

Qin Feng's voice was cold, and he only said two words.

It is already very sincere to help him reduce the absorption ratio, and how to develop next depends on the performance of the witch.

The witch had a hippie smile on his face, "That's easy to say!"

He pondered for a while, and said: "According to your current progress, you will enter the gambling mode after you kill the cultivators from other worlds."

"What is the betting mode?" Qin Feng asked, "Does this mode have nothing to do with the first wave of shock?"

Wu Mo shook his head, "It doesn't matter. Only after the first time the outsider cultivator is destroyed, will he enter a new mode."

"The first time? That means there will be a second time?" Qin Feng frowned.

Now the witch snorted coldly and stopped talking.

He only said: "Continue to reduce the absorption of magic energy by the formation!"

Qin Feng's eyes turned slightly cold.

This old boy!
Sure enough, if you don't see rabbits, you won't scatter eagles!
And the airy tone of this talk is really unpleasant.

"Jarvis, down to 50%."

If that's the case, it's important to stabilize the witch first and obtain information.

"Yes, sir."

A moment later, the pitiful screams of witches and demons echoed again in the cave.

: "Tsk tsk tsk, it doesn't sound very good."

: "The power of magic and magic can't bear it, can it be better?"

: "Isn't God Qin really going to release him?"

: "Is it okay to release it?"

: "It feels so dangerous, the feeling of seeking skin from a tiger."

: "Don't worry, God Qin must be measured."

In the cave, the screams of witches and demons gradually subsided.

The magic energy was ups and downs, and the witch was panting heavily.

His skinny ribs heaved violently, and it seemed that he would be finished at any moment.

The witch looked miserable, but he smiled.

"giegiegie..."

Hungry, smiling like he had been hungry for nine days, found the food prepared by the show crew.

"Okay, good boy, it really relieved me by half!!"

He squinted his eyes and took two quick breaths, enjoying it very much.

"go on."

Qin Feng only said three words.

The witch continued:
"As far as I know, there will be a second arrival of cultivators, and even at a certain stage, the entire sect of cultivation will descend."

"As for the betting mode, before this, the defenders can increase the bet, and one side will join the ranks of the siege monsters to assist in the siege!"

Wumo was really in a good mood, and he talked a lot.

He has experienced at least 15 National Games battlefields here, and he himself is one of the alien cultivators and wild monsters, so he naturally knows a lot of inside stories.

When Qin Feng heard this, his head buzzed, and he was really startled.

I don't know if what he said is true or not, but if it's really such a big game, then some guardians will be in bad luck.

"Then what will happen to those who lose? What will happen to those who win? How can we completely get rid of the national battlefield!"

Qin Feng struck while the iron was hot and asked several questions in succession.

But the witch is not stupid, he said: "Let me go out, I will tell you everything I know, otherwise, don't even think about knowing a word!"

"Really?" Qin Feng said coldly, "I've always been soft and not hard, and you threatened me again and again, do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?"

Qin Feng picked up a stone and threw it towards the barrier frivolously.

Zizi... bang!

The stone bounced back, causing the witch to froze in shock.

An ominous premonition, rising to distress.

"You, what do you want to do?"

"What?"

Qin Feng asked back.

"I can relieve your pain, and naturally it can double your pain!"

"Hey, hey! Don't mess around! Otherwise, the old man won't let you go!"

Qin Feng turned a deaf ear to the weak threat of witches and demons.

"Jarvis, give him twice the strength of the extraction! If you don't teach him a lesson, he won't have a long memory!"

"Yes, sir."

Immediately, under the horrified eyes of the witch, he watched helplessly as the two sets of mechs teamed up and fired at the bases of the nine magic circles.

bang bang bang...

Then there was the scream of the witch.

After 3 minutes, the smoke dissipated.

There was a faint humming sound from the formation, which was the sound of drawing out witchcraft and devil energy.

Even above the enchantment, there is a layer of ink-like brilliance visible to the naked eye, which flows continuously all the time, and is no longer transparent.

The little fat man in charge of throwing stones felt as if he had been beaten like chicken blood, and the frequency of throwing stones also increased.

The witch's face was distorted, and he could clearly feel the passing of the magic energy in his body.

He stared at Qin Feng viciously.

"Little... kid, wait for me, wait for me to come out, I will definitely kill you!"

Qin Feng smiled, "You must be talking angry, and, without my help, can you get out? Speak obediently."

"tui!"

The witch spit on the ground.

"Heh, people with backbone, I like people with backbone the most."

Qin Feng smiled, "Jarvis, double the size."