The projection of Thunder stood in front of Zhan Wen, which was Ye Bei's greatest support: "Zhan Wen, there is only one blow, and I don't know how much it can be done. No matter how one blow you have to rely on yourself."

Zhan Wen was in a heavy mood, but he also knew that his senior had tried his best. He must not waste his senior's efforts. He had to seize the opportunity. He kept thinking about how to escape from the hands of a mad robot. Perhaps there was only that way.

In this empty space, the only thing that can help you is a multi-function printer. If you can print a weapon for yourself, you will not be so passive.

Zhan Wen had already seen the printer console at this time, just in the corner of the wall not far away. He rushed over without saying a word.

Ye Bei was also ready, and the projection of the Thunder stood in place, and the lightning on his body became brighter and brighter: "Raging Thunder Spear." A spear as bright as gold condensed. This is the strongest thunder spell that Ye Bei learned. It consumes a lot and can only be fired once. It can be said that it is a move like a trump card, and can only be used when you take a single bet.

Aim, launch.

Boom, the surrounding border insects were broken down by electric current and lost their activity. At the same time, the outline of the thunder shadow changed into the driving force of the lightning gun. In an instant, everything disappeared, leaving only a trace of lightning.

Crack!

The electric light broke through the air, instantly hitting the tall cloud-type mecha, and it also hit the cockpit directly.

The mecha was instantly wrapped in an arc and had a brief pause, stopping there.

Zhan Wen was operating the printer with all his might. When he was in his eye, he saw that the lines on the cloud fuselage were glowing. He knew that the functions of the cloud fuselage had not completely gone down, but this should give himself enough time. Zhan Wen knew that running was impossible. The ghost ship was full of border insects, and there was only combat. Only in this way, he still had a glimmer of life.

The senior's blow has bought me time, and I must not waste it.

The light flashed in the printer, something was being printed: "Quick." Zhan Wen was very anxious now, but he knew he had only one chance.

A pistol has first seen its shape. Obviously, this is what Zhan Wen printed in an emergency. It should be said that he found the most powerful weapon in the printer database.

I don’t know which civilization this data is, but I can’t control it now.

The mecha had started again, and Zhan Wen rushed towards the printer without hesitation to get his weapons. He was really racing against time, but Zhan Wen didn't expect that he would be so bold and so calm.

The printer has a large area, but it is actually divided into one grid and one grid. Thousands of grids are spliced ​​together to become this huge super printer.

As for how this small pistol can output a more violent attack than a laser, Zhan Wen didn't know either. He only knew that he could only believe in science.

Rolling onto the printer, grabbing the lonely gray pistol, and the moment he lifted it, Zhan Wen knew that the weapon looked like a gray pistol, but it was not ordinary weight. If he had not had internal strength and power armor, he might not be able to lift it. The gun was at least more than 100 kilograms.

The weight of heavy cold weapons is nothing more than that. Is it necessary for a pistol to be so heavy?

When releasing the gun with directional gravity, Zhan Wen remembered the introduction of the weapon. It should be a gravity weapon. Although he didn't know how powerful it was, it was indeed heavy enough.

I hope to use it in the same way as a pistol, aiming at the upper body of the mecha.

Zhan Wen pulled the trigger directly, feeling something in the pistol vibrated slightly, and then he felt the space around him become dim in an instant. At the same time, Zhan Wen's power A power suddenly bottomed out.

Zhan Wen didn't expect this result to be the gun to absorb the energy in the surrounding space. As expected, he shouldn't use weapons that he was not familiar with. However, there is still a spare battery for the Omega 4 type that was not completely absorbed, because the surrounding border worms provided the main energy. The environment was dim before because the light of the border worms was sucked away.

Bang.

The pistol was fired, and a force that twisted the space instantly cut open everything in front of it, and a cylinder was dug out of the space. The upper body of the cloud mecha, the wall behind it, the things behind it, and the wall behind it...

A straight and neatly cut wound appeared inside the ghost ship, and it lasted for more than two hundred meters before it stopped. The things hit were torn into powder by terrible gravity.

This is at least a weapon of the immortal magic weapon level, and of course the consumption is also huge. Zhan Wen looked at the enemy that had been destroyed and the backup power that had only thirty minutes of survival time, and he was really crying without tears.

However, things did not seem to go so smoothly. Zhan Wen did not notice a stream of black smoke flying out of the half-cut cockpit and rushed towards him.

Zhan Wen didn't pay any attention, and his sealed Omega Type 4 armor could originally resist various damage from poisonous gas to radiation, but did not block the black smoke.

"Ah--" Zhan Wen felt the cold tentacles rushing into his brain from his mouth and nose. It was so cold, as if the positive energy in his body was about to be absorbed, leaving only chaos and madness.

It is obvious that the black smoke is in my mind, but the body seems to be missing something, which makes people crazy and dissatisfied. Some important things are missing in my body and must be repaired, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable all over.

"Vajra Xuanwu Art!" Ye Bei realized that Zhan Wen was in danger and immediately used his remaining magic power again to hope to help, but he didn't know what Zhan Wen had encountered. Ye Bei didn't see the black smoke, but he just knew that Zhan Wen was in danger of his life.

Ye Bei looked pale and found that the Vajra Xuanwu Art was useless. He suddenly thought of another method: "Black hole pressing, slow down my speed!"

I used black holes to press the object out of Zhan Wen's body.

Black Smoke was suddenly slowed down and felt like she was trapped in the quagmire. Obviously, Black Smoke felt a force behind Zhan Wen that could hurt him, and he had to escape.

But I can't escape, how could this happen? I originally wanted to find a new boarding body to play with because the border pioneer died, but I didn't expect that this boarding body would have been parasitic for a long time. That terrible force penetrated the universe, and I was encountering a tough problem.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!" Black Smoke shouted in horror. It seemed that his actual combat power was not much, and it was all up to the boarding body.

"As hurry, please collect it." But Bai Ying suddenly appeared, holding a small sword bag and hooked his hands to remove all the black smoke. At this time, Bai Ying looked at Zhan Wen in a coma with a serious expression. No, he was not looking at Zhan Wen, but looking at Ye Bei who was far away in Zhongzhou.

At this time, Bai Ying thought of an immortal in his mind. That immortal was very powerful and very fun. It had disappeared a thousand years ago. But he suspected that the powerful existence behind Zhan Wen and Keke were both the senior who was making fun of it. That senior liked to secretly interfere in the lives of ordinary people and was called a multi-handed immortal.

The reason why this senior is too disgusting and controls too much is that he is too generous. Unfortunately, the immortal is not ashamed but proud, and he really uses the title of "Double Hand Immortal".
Chapter completed!