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Chapter 139: Who can fight with one

"Yin clan, although I know you probably can't hear it... but this is your last chance!" Gongsun Zhi saw that the back of his hand was covered with silver-white liquid, and he did not see Gongsun Yi escape, so he had already expected that he would either die or be disabled. As if nothing happened... With the second brother's national-level ability, (theoretically speaking, Gongsun Yi could create a proliferating "mercury sea" and swallow up some small land countries within thirty minutes, so he barely counted as national-level) but failed to have a little impact on him, which made the situation in front of him even more confusing.

"Now, put down your weapons and surrender to the police, there is still room for maneuver!"

With Gongsun Zhi's order, all the special police raised their guns almost instantly, and countless black muzzles pointed directly at the heart, throat, and forehead of the Yin clan. Although they did not know what weapons the Yin clan was holding, nor did they know what danger he was... But since the superior looked like he was facing a great enemy, the guy in front of him must have some extraordinary points, so it would be better to be alert.

"..." The Yin clan looked at them in a daze, without answering, just walked forward.

"Yin clan..." Ying Huan stood behind the crowd, looked at the Yin clan from afar, and called softly. But she didn't say a word to catch him. The little girl was not old and still had some eyesight. At the moment, the Yin clan had already fallen into a very strange state. She refused to recognize her relatives and did not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. Even if she called him, it would probably not be so easy for him to wake up...

Seeing that he did not take the warning at all, the special police officers still came over and were shocked. They tightened their index fingers and prepared to shoot. Gongsun Zhi, who was beside him, noticed this scene and kept shouting at them. The series of bullets did not fire. The police officers who were traveling with him were not clear and were very puzzled, but Gongsun Zhi couldn't tell them the identity of the Yin clan directly. He was in a dilemma and could not say it in the end.

Fortunately, it was stopped. If this string of bullets was fired, it would have no effect except to anger the Yin clan...

Just when the situation was tense, the Yan Shangzi took a big step forward, like a steel mountain, blocking all the power that came to the Yin clan in front of him, and also protecting the operators behind him in his tall shadow. Everyone was watching the steady mecha stand out for no reason, as if some invisible pressure had been separated.

Mo Di took a deep breath, recalling the days when he was a "Mo family giant" in negotiations with others, organized a little language and said loudly, "Yin Zhao! You are so unaware of etiquette, this is the king's army! Di has heard that in the Wu of Zhou, people saw the king's army traveling in the wild, kneeling and knocking on him, and sent him fifty miles away, so they did not dare to get up. Now the season has changed, etiquette is easy. If you are a grass man, you will not kneel down, but you will be in conflict with your body. What is the reason? It is unfaithful, unrighteous and unfilial!"

As soon as he said these words, everyone in the audience was scared, even Gongsun Zhi was no exception. He looked at him in a daze, as if he was watching some precious animals. Mo Di's questioning was too many. Those who had no basic classical Chinese may not understand what he was saying. Gongsun Zhi did not expect to hear a half-white and half-classical Chinese narration in such a high-precision mechanical driver, and he was stunned. He didn't know where to spit out this slight...

However, the Yin clan's next words made everyone present know that it was too early for him to pee.

"Hmph... I am the god of Zhoutian, what is the son of the primordial son? The mortal fetus... Why dare to call my name directly? (You) say that I am unfaithful and unfilial, which is actually a rash word. Let me ask, who should the god of Zhoutian be loyal to and who should be filial to? I look at you, a giant son of the Mo school, a great wise man, you must know my life. I was born without a father or mother, without relatives, and an orphan in the wilderness. Fortunately, my ancestors were happy and sympathized with me, and I had already hidden my gods and found them hard but couldn't find them." In this strange state, the voice of the Yin clan was also different from before, full of the gods' high-looking look, "The vastness of the heaven and earth, the shore of the sea, the top of Mount Tai, the deep sea, the jade ring in my palm!

You call yourself the king's master... don't you know that I see them all like ants!"

"How is it? I can't understand a word of what you said..." Dan asked Mo Di helplessly, "What's the situation now? Give me a sure letter."

"The talk broke..." Mo Di knew it himself, "The power of the Yin clan must be guarded against, and connect all the main weapon systems."

However, things didn't go so smoothly.

The Yin clan, who was still in the electronic screen last second, suddenly disappeared. Before Mo Di could react, he could hear a loud "boom-----!" sound. His side was already spinning, and everything in his vision was quickly retreating. He and the mecha weighed about 2.5 tons, but he was knocked away by the Yin clan, and a beautiful parabola was drawn in the air. With a breath, he slammed heavily on a special police car behind him.

Only a loud noise of gold and iron was heard, and the entire vehicle body was hit hard, and it trembled heavily and slapped backwards. The characteristic bulletproof glass cracked one after another. Fortunately, this is a special vehicle for the special police to perform the mission, and the structure is relatively solid. If it were replaced by an ordinary truck, it would have been hit in two pieces...

It was not until this time that the police understood what the meaning of Gongsun Zhi's words "put down the weapon" was - this guy himself was an amazing human-shaped weapon! Not to mention anything else, he jumped just now, easily broke through the speed of sound, and directly used the ** impact as an attack method. No one here could react. The huge mecha there received this attack, and the several tons of shells were knocked out and landed on the ground, smashing the bulletproof glass of the special police car, but he did not see any obvious damage. This proves that the mecha's patience and hardness far exceeded the perception of police equipment... Combined with the strange conversation just now, the two sides were completely fighting against gods. How should mortals like themselves participate?!

Interestingly, no one is thinking about the question of "Why do humans have such divine power?" There are too many things to consider on the scene. If you think about this again, your brain may be broken...

"Don't panic, scatter! Disperse! Provide fire support in the distance, do not approach their battlefield, use police cars and special police cars as cover!"

The instructions issued by Gongsun Zhi at this moment were clear and correct. When all the police officers heard the order, they finally came back from their confusion and began to separate the distance in an organized manner, leaving the main battlefield to Yan on the account. At present, it seems that only he can fight with this strange suspect!

———

The holographic projection in the field of vision shook slightly twice, and then returned to normal. This level of impact... Mo Di didn't take it seriously at all.

"Note that the weapon system has been connected to the wire. The thermal sensing tracking system is turned on."

"The target position has been locked, and the response measures have been generated."

"Okay..." In the faint light of the holographic projection, a rare smile appeared on the corner of Mo Di's mouth, "Beat him hard."

———

"Bong--!!" With a loud bang, the Yin clan jumped again and attacked at high speed. But this time, the Yan Shangzi did not sit and wait for death. The two jet ports on his back suddenly ejected two particle beam flames, supporting his entire body to stand up. At the same time, his right arm looked into the air. Since the heat sensing tracking system had been activated before, he could naturally predict the position of the Yin clan in advance. With this grab, the Yin clan himself sent it to the right hand of the Yan Shangzi. There was only a muffled sound. The Yin clan saw that he had crashed into the huge steel palm. Before he could react, the iron-killed five fingers had been closed quickly and firmly held it in it.

Mo Di grabbed the Yin clan, swung a semicircle in the air, and fell heavily on the road. The machinery was so powerful that it even smashed a small hole on the ground.

"Hmph..." Seeing the Yin clan struggling desperately, Mo Di sneered, "This is the gift I just returned!"

After saying that, he clenched his left fist and his huge fist immediately greeted him. What is really scary is that since this is a mechanical arm, both the force and the speed are far greater than the human body. The effect of this punch is similar to that of a pile driver, and it is almost like a afterimage. The ground is cracked, and the flying stones are doomed... Yan Shang's fist is almost as big as a human's head. If the person pressed like this, if the person pressed is an ordinary person, his head would have been cracked like a watermelon that was blown. However, the Yin clan pressed below. Although Mo Di's fist fist was running towards his head, it did not cause any harm to his throat, and even blood did not flow out. The Yin clan's body seemed to be an undestructible object in this world. No matter how hard it was, the only thing that cracked was the ground under him.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"...

After being dragged over for no reason, after being hit by about ten old punches, the Yin clan finally got angry.

He reached out and grabbed the right hand of the steel that was imprisoning him, pushed him side by side, and slowly exerted force. The alloy immediately "squeaked" and was about to be pushed open by him with bare hands! The grip strength of the Yan Shang mecha was calculated at least in tons. Not only could it not control the Yin clan, but it was gradually pulled away by him. The holographic projection showed that the tension of the armour on the hand was getting stronger and stronger, and the red warning light also lit up slowly. The Yin clan was simply a monster, and its grip strength was clearly at the point where it could roll the mortal iron into a ball. It was still rising slowly and unstoppable!

A huge force penetrated through the shell of the alloy mecha. Mo Di knew that the mecha itself had a limit. According to the Yin clan's force method, it would probably take not long to destroy all the weapons in his hand. There was no other way, so Mo Di had to slowly lift his right arm while he could still control him and threw him hard like throwing a bowling ball. He threw him out about ten meters away. By chance, he also hit a police car. The white car skin was smashed by Yin clan's body. On the roof, the alarm bell flashed wildly, and a red and blue light intertwined.

Before the Yin clan could react, a scarlet laser ray as thick as a finger had already shot out from Yan Shang's right arm, drawing a straight trajectory in the air and attacking him quickly!

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