Zhitian Jiakang has a look. You are scared by this boy.
"What are you afraid of? He slaughters his colleagues. Even if it's Ning Yi, it's also a capital crime. If you don't take revenge for Duanmu Tianji, who killed him will be rewarded with one elixir and one armor for three generations." Zhitian Jiakang screams again.
This sentence really inspired everyone. Before his words were heard, boom, the warship on the left took the lead in firing, and then boom, boom, continuous, all the weapon systems of the warship on the right bombarded Ding Yi.
Dozens of gunfire weaves a huge net to encircle Ding Yi.
Now the two warships are far away from Ding Yi, and there are not so many people in the middle. They launch recklessly and madly, which really shows the power of the warships.
Under normal circumstances, the real henggu Xuanshi, also want to hide in a mess, once hit is a dead end.
However, Ding Yi still has battle armor, which can finally play a role at this time.
"Whoosh" Ding Yi leaped forward, his figure like lightning, and stepped onto the ancient ship that had fallen to the ground.
Those weapon systems chased Ding Yi, bang bang, and blasted dozens of guns on the ancient ship.
"Not good." Zhitian Jiakang quickly went to the ground to hide.
Sure enough, as he expected, the ancient ship was made of unknown materials. It could bounce back its guns. All the guns it hit, whoosh, whoosh, all rebounded and shot in all directions.
That's the end of it. The two warships were launched from hovering in mid air. I forgot that the ancient ship had rebounded once. This time, it fired dozens of shots, and the rebounding guns flew everywhere.
"Bang bang" two warships were shot one after another and were hit by themselves.
They opened the shield, a few short shots, of course, will not hurt them, but the warship is shaking, the people inside are staggering, everyone screams.
Just like a rainstorm, the attack was immediately suspended.
"Whoosh" at this time, Ding Yi takes the opportunity to leap again, like a dragon falling from the sky, and stands on a warship with a bang.
"No, Ning Yi came up, at the top, at the top." The men of the two warships were frightened and panicked.
Originally, I thought that the protective cover could support for a while, and I could force Ding Yi away with gunfire.
"Huo" Ding Yi breathes out and drinks hard, blows down.
Boom, hit them hard on their shields.
Of course, the protective cover is very strong and not broken, but the warship was hit by Ding Yi and kept falling down, so it couldn't be pulled up in the cab.
With a final plop, he fell into the swamp.
This is really a mud foot deep, unable to extricate itself.
The huge warship sank slowly into the mire.
"Pull it up." The men in the warship screamed wildly.
But another warship wants to save him, and suddenly wants to bomb Ding Yi. Unexpectedly, Ding Yi jumps to avoid the past.
Bang, this gun also hits on the warship, becomes own person to hit own person.
"Be careful, you are blind."
"You can't even aim so close."
"He's too fast, faster than us."
Both sides immediately yelled at each other.
But the warship couldn't be pulled up at this time. Ding Yi's one punch and another's one shot bombardment made the warship go deep into the mire, and then kept falling into the mire.
"Bang" Ding Yi hit the shield again.
Boom, the warship went deeper, and most of it sank into the mire.
"The engine on the left is broken."
"The right engine is broken."
The warship screamed repeatedly. The sand entered the engine and destroyed the engine. The power of the warship became weaker and weaker.
"Abandon the ship. Abandon the ship. It's going to be buried." The people in the warship wanted to abandon the ship.
But no one dares to go out. Ding Yi is outside. Whoever goes out will die.
At this moment, whoosh, the tail of the warship has not sunk down, suddenly ejected a thick chain, a pull down on another warship.
"Pull us up." Two warships are communicating.
"You're kidding me." Another warship, if you want to kill us, we will not be able to pull it.
Just now, the ancient ship was below. They pulled up four warships together.
In fact, they are not strong enough to pull up the sinking warship.
And not only can't pull it up, but it's pulled to the ground as well. There seems to be a suction at the bottom of the marsh gas, constantly pulling the warship down and down again.
"Come on, fire, break the chain." I'm scared to death in a warship in mid air.
BAM, BAM, they broke the chain after several rounds.
I was about to relax when I heard another boom above my head, as if something had fallen.
"Ning Yi is coming up?" People's faces are white.
It's almost the same as what happened just now. Ding Yi stood on the top of their head and punched them several times, and the warship sank.
With a final plop, the warship also fell into the mire and began to sink.
Boom, the people of this warship fight hard. They don't hesitate to open the warehouse door, and more than ten figures flee in all directions.
Ding Yi didn't chase after them and watched them leave.
Although these people fled, they were in danger everywhere. Without the protection of warships, it was also a question whether they could return to school alive.
He was more concerned about Zhitian Jiakang, who encouraged everyone to besiege Ding Yi, but he didn't start from the beginning to the end.
After the two warships sank to the bottom of the mire, it became quiet. Only Zhitian Jiakang and Ding Yi stood face to face.
"Ba Ba Ba Ba" Zhitian Jiakang applauded with a smile: "kill well, kill well, today's World War I, Ning Yi, you are very famous."
"Mingming must be the headline of the whole base, killing colleagues, cold-blooded and merciless. Even if you are Ning Yi, no one will support you any more."
It turned out that he had been watching and waiting for Ding Yi to shoot down the two warships.
Now that the earth is sparsely populated, the government is very taboo to kill each other. Ding Yi shot down two warships first today, and then killed his own people. What's the difference between Ding Yi and henggu?
"Yes." Ding Yi said with a smile: "it doesn't matter. In fact, you should understand that it doesn't matter whether I'm Ning Wei's son or not. The world knows its fist."
"The big three are more powerful than ningwei now, so they can speak and make decisions. As long as I am more powerful than the big three, the support of the military is not important."
Is blood and orthodoxy really important? Ancient palaces are important, of course.
But on PD, it's certainly not the most important.
"You deserve to be compared with my master. Just now, I deliberately let you hurt you and let you see your true face. Now you have been notorious for many evils. If I kill you now, no one will say I'm not good." Zhitian Jiakang slowly moved forward a few steps, and began to show a very strong breath.
This breath is more terrible than just now, just like a peerless sword hidden in his body.
It turns out that just now, he deliberately let Ding Yi hurt him, so as to realize his bad reputation. Now there is no one else around. He wants to kill Ding Yi himself.
He put his hands together and looked at Ding Yi intently. He closed his eyes slightly and said faintly, "Ning Yi, the master of Shenjing has become a thing of the past. The times are progressing. You should keep pace with the times and keep learning. My master is extremely gifted. He has created a vein of human immortals, which is enough to spread through the ages. Lord Shi Wa is a man of all ages. He is innovative above human immortals, It's the great man of our time. "
"If you don't study, you will regress. This is the trend of the times. It's the eternal truth that no one or anything can change. Today, I'm going to show you the real power of human beings."
At this time, he suddenly opened his eyes: "what is a fairy? Immortals among people are immortals. "
He stretched out his fingers, painted and brushed.
Write the word "person" quickly.
Almost at the same time when he wrote the character, boom, from the void and out of thin air, an illusory shadow, holding a long knife, vertical and horizontal in all directions.
Brush, the shadow of a knife cut to Ding Yi, it is illusory figure, but cut out a terrible power.
The light of the sword forms a torrent, which is extremely violent. There are countless shouts hidden in it, like the rolling impact of thousands of troops.
In a flash, Ding Yi on the opposite side felt that he was surrounded by thousands of troops, and everyone was as strong as Zhitian Jiakang. He held a long knife and went forward. The knife surrounded him. He had no place to hide and had to resist.
"That's great." Ding Yi's heart vibrated.
He knew that Zhitian Chengyou created the human immortal, and then Shi wa further improved. The core idea of the two people is the same, that is, in the end, to become a sage, to create everything with the idea, to surround all things in heaven and earth.
The idea of immortals is similar to that of Xuanshi.
But Xuanshi's ideas can only drive magic weapons and powers, and the ideas of human beings and immortals can evolve into all things in the end. Although it is a theoretical stage, no one can practice it for the time being, it also sounds terrible.
Now, Zhitian Jiakang's slight stroke is obviously the expression of his mind, which evolves into a supernatural power similar to Xuanshi's.
This illusory figure, in fact, is his will, equivalent to himself.
"Well done." Ding Yi also wants to see whether the divine realm is powerful or the human being is immortal.
"The eight sides respect each other, the thousand handed Tathagata." Ding Yi stood still. As soon as his body changed, he suddenly had more than ten hands on his body, each of which formed a seal.
This is also the "thousand handed Tathagata seal" of henggu college.
At first, Zhitian Jiakang had more than a dozen hands. After blinking, he could see that he had become hundreds of hands. After blinking, there were thousands of hands all over the sky.
Countless fingerprints form the Golden Lotus.
Bang, bang, bang, Zhitian Jiakang's sword light also cuts Ding Yi, and is resisted by countless Golden Lotus.
The strength of the two sides, the first confrontation, a fight.