Chapter 1423： Clash

At an altitude of thousands of meters, above the heads of ground troops, on the small path up the mountain near Cambridge’s floating sword peak, an Ailanhill special forces soldier dressed in armor, like a robot, is holding an electromagnetic rifle and shooting. Enemy coming up.

"Tutu Tutu!" The electromagnetic rifle has a very fast rate of fire and amazing power. The bullet that has been accelerated to a terrifying level turns into a semi-melted fluid state in the air, and finally hits the target and completes its deformation in an instant.

The whole process is completed in an instant. The bullets cut into the flesh will be broken and shattered inside the human body. Most of the time, the person who is hit can only scream and fall, and even treatment is too late.

Blood splattered everywhere on the intestinal path. The swordsmen who controlled the flying sword to block bullets encountered something they could not stop for the first time.

The bullet, which is countless times stronger than the hidden weapon, rushed through the crowd, bringing a **** storm.

"Find the energy center of this thing! Get it to a safe place, destroy the center and let it crash on its own!" While dashing forward on the path, an Elf warrior of the Ailanhill Empire shouted to his companion. Tao.

"This work is really troublesome! Can't it be done by installing a nuclear bomb and directly blowing it up here?" The human warrior who also ran forward also ran forward, and asked a little irritably.

"It is estimated that the pollution problem is considered, and this magic eye may be used soon." The female elf looked at the space magic that couldn't be far away, and shouted to her companion.

"Brandon is intercepting the chasers behind us! Soon he will run out of ammunition and food! We must hurry!" Another special soldier who had not spoken, bowed his head and hurryed, said at this moment.

"However, it seems that some people are unwilling to let us save time." The elf suddenly stopped and looked at an old swordsman in different costumes blocking the intestinal path.

"I'm sorry, you can't pass here..." The old man said with his hands on his back, like a master, with a certain degree of confidence.

"It's a pity that we don't just want to go there, and we don't have time to waste on you." Wearing a powered mech, the fifth special soldier who has not spoken said to the two comrades beside him: "Leave it to me, you Go first!"

"None of you..." The old man stood in the middle of the road, feeling that he had taken advantage of the time and place, and would not let these people pass easily. But when he was halfway through his words, he saw flames spurting out of the three enemies behind them, and they jumped onto another road above their heads.

"Ha!" The old man drove Feijian as he was about to attack the three enemies who were about to leave, but the special soldier who took the initiative to stay hurried forward, narrowed the distance and threw a fist.

The old swordsman was immediately startled by the terrifying aura and astonishing aura, he took two steps backwards, and then he escaped the opponent's punch without any danger.

When I looked at the three people who left, they were already far away, and there was no chance to shoot. The old swordsman couldn't help but change his face, and looked at the enemy in front of him very angrily: "You are dead!"

"Only talk about it?" The special soldier sneered, then drew the long sword from his waist, and suddenly rushed towards the old man.

His long sword swung out the whistling wind, as fast as lightning, the old man controlled the flying sword horizontally in front of him, and the two swords collided, splashing a flickering spark.

At this time, the old swordsman realized that the enemy who took the initiative to stay in front of him was very strong, stronger than he thought! And a lot stronger.

"Drink!" He yelled, angered his flying sword, and launched an offensive towards the enemy in front of him. His flying sword was like a rushing thunder, and hit the opponent's head.

The special forces of Ailan Hill close at hand turned their heads and swung their swords to block, and the long swords of both sides collided again, making a harsh sound.

The long sword in the hands of the special forces was flashing with a faint blue light with inscriptions, and the breath of magic quivered like lightning.

The flying sword that was infused with spiritual power was shining with light, and when it missed a hit, it retreated to the shoulder of the old swordsman.

is just a face-to-face, and both sides have figured out the strength of the other side. This old swordsman wearing a special sword robe is obviously a very strong existence and a difficult character to deal with.

As the master of this sword peak, the old lecturer of the Heavenly Sword God Sect was also very surprised. He did not expect that an opponent he ran into would be equal to him!

If each of these enemies who fell on the peak of the sword has such a skill, it is really a tricky thing!

Thinking of this, the old swordsman suddenly urged his flying sword again and launched a swift attack on the opponent.

The long sword whizzed towards the enemy, but smashed a shining magical defense barrier in mid-air.

At the next instant, the second magical defense barrier was also shattered, and then the third and fourth barriers.

Under the blessing of the computer, the magician's casting speed has been increased to the extreme. In just an instant, thirty defensive barriers were condensed and lay between the two.

As these magical defense barriers shattered, the speed of that powerful flying sword gradually slowed down, as if it had exhausted its strength, it began to become difficult.

On the other side of the defensive barrier, a special soldier in mecha protects his chest with a cross sword in one hand, and drew a grenade from his waist with the other hand, and threw it at the old swordsman like a hidden weapon.

The old swordsman secretly said something bad, and immediately withdrew his flying sword for defense, but almost immediately when his flying sword began to retreat, the special forces of the Ailan Hill Empire threw out the grenade in the palm of the hand, and it burst open. Another magic circle.

This weird battle mode makes the old swordsman very uncomfortable. The enemies he faced before did not have such a messy means.

"Thunder and lightning!" At the moment when the grenade was thrown, the special forces also used a thunder and lightning. The fierce thunder and lightning spewed out from the magic circle and smashed into all the places around the old swordsman.

This attack was obviously intended to seal the old swordsman's retreat, and the purpose was to force him to take over the full power of the grenade.

The old swordsman did not hesitate, and the withdrawn Feijian turned halfway, still not slow, and rushed directly to the grenade.

It seems that he is going to attack this seemingly dangerous thing in advance, so that he can take the initiative again.

But the two played against each other, everything was between the sparks and flints. At the same time as lightning strikes, a mecha-clad special soldier's palm shines fire on the long sword, and the second fire magic is ready.