Shura Field Player

But even so, looking at the dozen or so large excavators and forklifts working in front of the fire truck, Yuan Que couldn't help but feel an extreme sense of danger in his heart.

Those excavators and forklifts were quickly clearing the road, and the fire truck was following behind to put out the fire. All kinds of fire extinguishers also jumped out, and there were thousands of shovels waving at the same time... ...the scene looked spectacular.

The layout of the hotel is facing the street, and behind it is the residential area. The residential area has completely become a sea of ​​burning ruins, but on both sides of the street in front, there are more than a dozen forklifts and fire trucks working at the same time. , plus hundreds of different types of fire extinguishers, and thousands of self-wielding shovels...

According to the speed at which they clear the road and put out the fire, the flame defense line they built will be declared invalid in 20 minutes at most.

"Are there still so many cars? Sure enough, it is impossible to destroy all the cars in one night..."

Looking at the large vehicles on both sides of the street in front of him, Bai Zhi couldn't help feeling a little toothache.

"I'm here to clean up those large vehicles, Yan Huo Fengyue and Li Tong, you two, blow away those fire extinguishers and shovels for me!!"

While talking, Bai Zhi took out the silver Grim Reaper, which was as tall as a person, and set it on the wall.

The left eye was slightly closed and the right eye was aiming. A moment later, accompanied by a muffled sound, an excavator swinging a shovel to excavate the road suddenly exploded from it, and the fireworks of the explosion even spread to many nearby fire extinguishers.

As an elite-level weapon, [Silver Death] has no other characteristics, it is just purely violent killing, with seven times the damage superimposed, it directly killed an excavator.

Immediately afterwards, the corn cannon operated by Fireworks Fengyue followed. Although it was completely incomparable with the silver death in terms of lethality, it was better in group attacks.

When a corn cannon went down, it killed a lot of fire extinguishers, shovels and shovels...but more came from a distance.

If you look down at the city from a high place, you can clearly see that the fires in various parts of the city are gradually being brought under control.

——With the passage of time, more and more dead objects have gained their own lives.

Soon, in the sea of ​​flames below the hotel, the first group of beings who were not afraid of the flames appeared.

Hammers, steel balls, steel plates, gold... The flames did not pose a threat to them, but instead added a burning buff to them. They passed through the sea of ​​flames and began to crawl towards the upstairs rooftop.

...God knows why these things climb walls.

"Firework Fengyue, Li Tong, you go back to your own wall to guard, Yuan Que, singer of the end of the world, you control the corn cannon!!"

Looking at the dense pile of things climbing up the wall below the wall, while waving a large bucket of lubricating oil he found from the store and poured down along the wall, Bai Zhi said loudly at the same time stand up.

These ghost things came much faster than he imagined.

Seeing this, Yan Huo Fengyue and Li Tong also gradually realized the seriousness of the matter, did not say anything, put down the corn cannon in their hands, and hurriedly returned to their defense line.

——Yuan Que and Doomsday Singer took their place.

"Uh... what about me?"

Seeing that everyone else had things to do, and standing here alone with a crowbar, Chang Xi couldn't help asking.

"You are a firefighter, and if there is a problem, you have to make up for it in time."

While continuing to clean up those forklifts and excavators with the [Silver Reaper] in his hand, Bai Zhi started talking without looking back.

"Pay special attention to the West Pavilion Master. Glenna doesn't know where she is hiding, and it is very likely that she will come out to make trouble at this time. If the West Pavilion Master is restrained by Glenna... in the sky The defense is up to you."

"Wait, your arrangement is indeed correct, but I can't fly? How can I defend the sky?"

After hearing Bai Zhi's arrangement, Chang Xi suddenly seemed a little dumbfounded.

"Although I said that there are certain anti-air means, but so many..."

"Then I don't care, everyone is working hard anyway, do you want to catch fish?"

Another shot blasted away a forklift, and continued to look for the next lucky object with half-closed eyes, Bai Zhi curled his lips slightly.

"If you really want to do this, touch your conscience and ask if your conscience is okay?"

"...Let me give it a try."

The corner of her mouth twitched slightly, she raised her head to look at the sky, and put the crowbar aside, Chang Xi reached out with a bit of pain and took out a blank scroll from the backpack.

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Chapter 510 Adventure and Return

The blank scroll that Chang Xi took out seemed to be a portrait, and there was a nomination on the blank scroll.

The title of the painting - [Admiration for Love? Fantasy Girl].

In the lower right corner of the picture scroll, there is also a small name [Ge? Qing].

It's just that for some unknown reason, the picture on the scroll that was supposed to be a character disappeared strangely.

"Well……"

After unfolding the scroll in his hand and raising his head to look at the sky, Chang Xi held an invisible pen in his hand and began to draw on the scroll with concentration.

Bai Zhi was also curious about what the other party could do, so he had been watching her from the perspective of God, but when he looked at her, his expression suddenly became a little weird.

The other party's painting skills are obviously very good, and the speed of her hands is quite fast. In just a moment, she perfectly copied all the scenes of the hotel and the surrounding areas into the painting.

It's just that the images of these players are not drawn on it, it's just a simple environmental profile, just like taking a photo of their rooftop here, and then cutting them out of the photo.

"Okay, it should be fine."

After the last stroke was made, Chang Xi obviously breathed a sigh of relief, then raised her head to look at him, and unfolded the scroll in her hand in front of her.

"The preparatory work has already been done. If there is a problem with Master Xige, I will make up for it quickly. Is this the head office?"

"What's the use of your painting?"

Fired another shot to kill a fire engine, Bai Zhi turned his head and looked at it pretendingly, then questioned the other party with some curiosity.

"Of course, if it involves personal privacy, you don't have to say it."

——Bai Zhi added an extra sentence.

"Anyway, you'll know later... to affect reality by writing on the scroll. If something really happens to the Xige Tingshi, then I'll just add a glass protective cover to the roof. This is made. The real thing itself does not have psychic power, and it is not afraid of being devoured by psychic power, but be careful that the other party may also gain life."

Carefully rewinding the scroll, Chang Xi snorted softly.

"This painting is the only one in the world. If it is damaged, there is no place to repair it... Once the impact of external things is too great, it will destroy this painting."

"Everything painted on a painting can become a reality!?"

Before Bai Zhi had time to speak, Li Changyu, who was in charge of defending the wall, suddenly became enlightened.

"May I ask if you can draw an Izumi for me? There are also Tosaki Kurumi, Rem, Platelet, Keqing, and Angel..."

In one breath, he spit out more than a dozen names from his mouth.

"...can only be something that actually exists."

Looking at the excited Li Changyu in front of him, Chang Xi's complexion turned slightly dark.

"That's fine."

While waving the mace, he knocked down a few hammers that were about to climb to the top floor, his head was bent 180 degrees abnormally, and looking towards Chang Xi, Li Changyu looked puzzled.

"My wives, are they real?"

Chang Xi: "..."

To be honest, Bai Zhi has never seen players who use picture scrolls as weapons. In the copy of Qiangwei Manor before, among the two brothers and sisters from different worlds, the picture scrolls were used between mountains, seas, heaven and earth. .

It's just that the other party transformed the illusory things he drew into reality and even scenes, while Chang Xi drew real things in the painting.

One turns fiction into reality, and the other turns reality into fiction.

The one between the mountains, the sea, the heavens and the earth is obviously her main way of fighting, while Chang Xi's is simply the function of the blank picture scroll.

Slightly squinting his eyes, secretly remembering the name of the painter [Ge Qing] in his heart, Bai Zhi turned his head again, and continued to deal with the excavators and forklifts below.

It's just that with the passage of time, the number of fire extinguishing utensils that came here has become more and more. It is only a matter of time before the flames below are extinguished. The difference is that he can use this time Give how far back.

The first accident was due to the appearance of those fire extinguishing tools and the steel products that covered the walls, and the second accident happened to Xige Tingshi...or it happened in the air.

The individual strength of those flying aliens is not strong, and some of them fly together in clusters, relying on the self-explosive bats made by Xige Tingshi and the greetings of corn cannons from time to time, plus the poisonous mist area. There was no intention to disperse, so those flying aliens did not come to their side.

Even if a few sporadic ones broke through the defensive circles and came here occasionally, those cabbage pitchers and watermelon pitchers would be able to call them down, not to mention that not all the players here on the rooftop are powerless.

——but larger flying aliens appeared.

Airplanes, not that kind of model airplanes, but real airplanes.

When seeing the huge figure of the plane emerging in the sky, everyone felt a deep sense of shit, no matter what the model of the plane was, then a large plane crashed down, and the hotel At least half of the nine players on the rooftop will die.

And the number of them is not one or two, but a dozen... Fortunately, there are no fighter jets inside.

The revival of this kind of large utensils means that the impact on this world is becoming more and more serious. If you really want to go to the back, maybe even the hotel under them will gain life and become a walking house ...

But the only good thing is that those planes were only hovering in the sky far away, and they didn't intend to dive down for a while. After all, judging from the situation alone, their side has almost come to an end.

There are still 13 minutes before they return, but the fires that spread throughout the city have been completely brought under control, and the flame hells below the hotel have also been extinguished abruptly. There is even a trend of falling on the rooftop...

——When the battle was at its most intense, Tingshi Xige suddenly disappeared.

Originally in the form of a vampire, he was the only one with the ability to fly among all the players present.

Whether it's the self-exploding bats he created, or the knight's long sword that can sweep away a large number of flying aliens with a wave of his hand, they all firmly block those flying aliens in the sky, but with the opponent's sudden disappearance , Those flying aliens who had no obstacles suddenly rushed in, catching them by surprise.

Seeing that the people on the rooftop were about to be overwhelmed by those alien species, a layer of transparent glass shield appeared out of thin air above the crowd, isolating the entire rooftop.

"Hold on for 3 minutes at most."

Looking at the picture scroll in her hand, Chang Xi stretched out three fingers in front of her with a serious face.

"Ten minutes until we return."

Looking at the alien species that were densely covered with tempered glass layers around him, Li Tong's complexion looked a little ugly.

"After the glass barrier is broken, we will be swallowed in less than 2 minutes, right... Do you want to go down into the room?"

No one talked about Master Xige, because they were in no mood to care about other things now.

Although it was only a short moment, they were already bitten all over by those flying aliens.

"No, I have better options."

Shrugging his shoulders slightly, the two guns in his hands had already been put into the backpack, and his body was also covered with wounds of all sizes, Bai Zhi, who looked far more miserable than Yuan Que and Chang Xi, said. up.

"Last night, I set up a total of nine security points in nine different places in the city. Some were wardrobes and some were boxes. Those things were all beaten to death after I confirmed them, and they would not recover. There is a shadow guard at every point. I can teleport you to those safe spots now, as long as you can survive these 10 minutes."

Although some blood still flowed from the wound on his face, Bai Zhi still spoke calmly.

"Counting the stored psionic energy, I still have about 4400 points of psionic energy, enough to teleport all seven of you away."