I Can Magically Change the Black Technology

The thought of massacring the battlefield swirled in Su Chen's mind for a while, and then was broken by reality.

The cyclops eighth caste in front of him watched Su Chen silently for a while, and then directly killed him.

Amid the terrifying sonic boom, the smoke and dust on the ground were directly washed away, and for Su Chen, it seemed that the other party had already arrived in front of it in just a blink of an eye.

The huge sharp blade cut directly.

Su Chen raised the bloody crystal sword.

The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded on the battlefield.

Su Chen's body stumbled back.

He was no longer in a standing posture, and it was not easy to keep from falling to the ground.

His state is extremely bad, and the destruction of the material world means that his dark energy perception and consciousness are almost exhausted.

And his constantly divergent thinking shows this point even more.

With just one collision, Su Chen barely resisted. His body retreated all the way, almost falling to the ground, and his right hand holding the blood-colored crystal sword was numb from the shock.

And when he looked up.

——The second blow is coming.

Su Chen still blocked this sword.

His body fell backwards and fell into a huge ground pit behind him. His body slid all the way and landed at the bottom of the pit.

He couldn't even stand up.

Su Chen raised her head.

The one-eyed giant stood by the high pit, looking at him silently like a god in charge of life and death.

Su Chen clenched the bloody crystal sword in his hand little by little, as if this could stop his trembling hand and meet the next round of attacks.

But the first to be attacked was the cyclops eighth caste.

The Imperial fleet attacks.

Dense and powerful energy beams pierced through the sky, covering the place where the Cyclops Eighth Caste was standing in an instant.

Smoke and dust billowed up, and the flames of the explosion rushed tens of meters high.

The figure of the eighth caste was directly swallowed up.

In the Prayer Palace, the emperor was looking at this scene from a distance, and the rising flames were reflected in the black pupils.

Xie Yuanzheng whispered: We fired at them, will the Watcher fleet point at us again?

The current situation of the battle is almost clear, the secondary life form is about to be defeated, the primordial stone will return to the hands of the human side, and the watchman fleet is not on the side of the secondary life form at all, they are here for Su Chen, this kind of Under such circumstances, if the empire participates in the battle between the watchman fleet and Su Chen, it will be more likely to get burned and cause big troubles.

The Emperor Mingxuan said expressionlessly, That's the strongest of us humans.

These words were unremarkable, but Xie Yuanzheng's body was shocked. He lowered his head and said, Your Majesty, I...I understand.

The emperor still stared at the battlefield with a icy expression. His eyes were fixed on the watcher's silver spaceship, and the chill was almost undisguised.

And in the center of the huge pit on the battlefield.

Su Chen also took a look at the Prayer Palace from a distance, and his expression was also a little complicated.

He already understood the meaning of which emperor made a move.

Su Chen didn't know what kind of people the previous emperors of the empire were like, but he only knew that the emperors of this generation were indeed a character.

Su Chen didn't let go of this opportunity. He stumbled and got up, and walked towards the edge of the huge pit.

Although the reverie about the Ring of Arnovar was an association of his divergent thinking, it was real and possible.

That was also Su Chen's last chance.

Therefore, Su Chen will try to delay the time as much as possible.

If the thing that wants to come out of the ring of Anovar is analytical power, and it can really rush out, at that time, Su Chen has to make sure that he can still have the power to fight.

But the blocking of the empire can't have much impact on the eighth caste of the Cyclops.

Su Chen just climbed out of the huge pit when he heard a sonic boom behind him.

In the shock wave, those flames and smoke were all shaken.

The Cyclops appeared in front of Su Chen again, and the sharp blade in his hand cut off again.

Su Chen, who just stood upright on the edge of the huge pit, hastily resisted, then lost in another confrontation in suspense, and fell to the bottom of the huge pit.

The Prayer Palace in the distance is still firing.

But the silver spaceship was already horizontal in mid-air, and a seventh caste rose from it, spreading out a magnificent shield in the sky above, intercepting all the attacks from the imperial fleet.

The firepower of the Imperial Fleet is powerful, and it is a dream for a seventh caste to stop its full-scale attack. It can't last for a long time, but they don't have to last for a long time.

Just a little time is enough for the Warden Fleet.

The eighth caste of the thread body also came to the edge of the huge pit. The thread body on it was twisted and entangled, and the light it emitted changed from fierce to gentle again, but it didn't come down, and it also stopped there, silently observing the edge of the battlefield.

Their purpose is not to kill Su Chen, they want to take Su Chen away.

Therefore, it doesn't need to kill with all its strength, and it doesn't need to make a move. It just needs to sweep the formation on one side, lest this human being with the power of the ninth domain and tricky methods have any backhands to escape.

And the Cyclops Eighth Caste who was nearby had already come in front of Su Chen.

Su Chen lay at the bottom of the pit, shadows enveloped him.

The huge one-eyed stared at Su Chen silently.

Su Chen raised his head, his eyes fell on the Cyclops, showing a bloody smile, and then raised the bloody crystal sword in his hand from a distance.

This means that he has not given up, he is still working hard.

The Cyclops showed no expression, it directly raised the weapon in its hand and chopped it down!

The bloody crystal sword once again blocked the blow.

Then came the second blow.

The shock wave surface stirred up at the bottom of the pit, and the smoke and dust billowed and oscillated.

The sonic boom cloud was left behind - the Cyclops stood in front of Su Chen, raised his weapon again and again, and chopped it down again and again.

Its sharp blade is surrounded by terrifying power, and every time it cuts down, it is like a mountain peak crashing down.

And Su Chen's injuries were extremely serious, each time seemed to be the limit, but the next time he faced an attack, he was still able to raise the blood-colored crystal sword in his hand again to block the Cyclops' sword.

One sword, another sword.

This seems to have become a competition of endurance.

The Cyclops has realized that the human being in front of him cannot give up by himself, so it no longer has the idea of ​​a quick solution, but wants to exhaust Su Chen's last strength and even mental strength, and then take Su Chen away.

And Su Chen is still waiting for the possibility of analyzing the power.

until……

There was a loud noise in the space.

Su Chen's pupils dilated slightly.

in front of him.

A crack appeared on the body of the blood-colored crystal sword, and then the crack expanded rapidly.

Then……

The bloody crystal sword, just like that... in the center——

broken.

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