Wade's idea is very simple, that is, to use his building block powers to assemble a cage to form a prison-like space and lock Zoja inside. This cage doesn't even need to be very strong, it just needs to delay enough time for everyone outside the cage to escape to the land.
If it were changed before, the difficulty of this strategy was that Wade could not make Zoja fly into the cage obediently. If this prerequisite was not met, the follow-up plan would be impossible to discuss. But at this moment, Zoga was temporarily suppressed, which gave Wade an opportunity to take advantage of it, and the material he used to build the cage was none other than Maehara Douyang's bronze idol.
At this moment, the bronze idol is in close contact with Zojia, and there is no separation of the caged bird at all. As long as Wade transforms the bronze idol into the copper and iron wall imprisoning Zojia as quickly as possible, it will be done.
Thinking of this, Wade didn't even have time to explain it to others. He mobilized all his mind and began to process and recreate the bronze idol. He must complete it before the giant Zoga disintegrates, otherwise the prison will be lost. significance.
The other three were all quick-thinking people. Even if Wade didn't say anything, they quickly understood Wade's plan by observing the changes in the bronze idol. Looking at such an unspeakable sight, Zhuge Rong's mind wandered, and he somehow recalled a text he had learned in middle school:
"...Sweep away a piece of snow to expose the ground, use a short stick to prop up a large bamboo sieve, scatter some grains underneath, tie a long rope to the stick, and hold it from a distance to watch the birds come and peck at it. When I walked under the bamboo sieve, I pulled the rope and covered it..."
"From Baicao Garden to Sanwei Bookstore, Mr. Lu Xun sincerely did not deceive me." Zhuge Rong stared at Zuo Jia dozens of meters below, secretly praying that Wade could give him some help: "There are birds, there are bamboo sieves." Well, whether it succeeds or not depends on Wade’s weight..."
Under the influence of supernatural powers, the bronze idol gradually turned into cubes starting from its legs and upwards. The large and small copper blocks fit and clicked with each other on the seabed, completing the feat of raising the Great Wall from flat ground.
"The strange bird is going to disintegrate! Wade speed up!" Mendelson urged.
"Don't even think about it!" With a loud roar from Maehara Douyang, the broken right arm of the bronze idol voluntarily detached itself from the torso, and was held in the idol's left hand as a metal bat-like weapon, moving towards Saga without any plan. The attack was like a storm, making it difficult for Zuojia to resist.
The copper wall was closing, and the cubes of the bronze idol had already reached the chest. The people hiding in the chest had no choice but to move to the neck of the idol. Even during the transfer, Wade's hands never left the bronze idol for a second. . "We can catch up!" Wade panted: "The strange birds can't fly that fast in the water. After disintegrating, they won't have time to fly out of the top opening!"
The neck of the bronze idol was the final body part that turned into the cell where Zoga was imprisoned, and Wade did it. Looking down from a high altitude, it looks like there is a copper water bowl turned upside down on the sea bed, with only a little bit of height above the sea surface, and the position where everyone is standing is at the bottom of the overturned bowl.
Wade and Maehara Douyang collapsed to the ground almost at the same time: "Is it over?" they asked in unison. Even if the answer was no, at this time, with their current situation, they could only be lambs to be slaughtered.
Don Mendelson, who was in the best condition among the four and had been paddling almost the whole time from the beginning of the battle to now, summoned his spiritual creation from his mind: "There is none yet. Don't forget that the strange birds can spray strong acid. This The cage is still not thick enough.”
"However, these strange birds seem to have no brains, so I provide a way to get out without using strong acid, and they will flock to it obediently, forgetting that they can spray acid to make holes."
Mendelsohn wielded the Mischief Blade and opened a circular hole about one meter in diameter at the bottom of the bowl. His sword cut through iron as easily as clay, cutting through the copper wall as easily as carving tofu. "I saw on the Discovery Channel that polar bears use similar methods to hunt seals."
Polar bears make a living by hunting seals. They often lie down next to the seals' vents on the ice and wait for them to attack when the seals put their heads in for air. Mendelsohn did the same thing at this time. Zogara's superior IQ gave him the joy of waiting for a rabbit, and he was still the kind of rabbit that kept hitting the tree stumps.
Zoga flew out of the hole one after another. Because the exit was too small, only one Zoga could pass through at a time, which made Mendelsohn a very busy man. He mechanically swung the mischievous blade to cut any Saga in half, as if he was just a worker working on an assembly line.
Zhuge Rong watched for a while and mentally calculated Mendelson's killing efficiency: "Two minutes have just passed, and the number of kills I counted is over one hundred and fifty."
"Approximately how many are there in total?"
"No one knows. It should be less than tens of thousands, but there are still more than a few thousand."
"Okay." Mendelson switched the Mischief Blade to his left hand. He waved his right arm up and down more than a hundred times in a short period of time. Even with the physique of a ghost-level ability user, his arms were already a little sore: "Continue. , it only takes a few hours to kill them all."
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At the same time, these four people were not the only ones to gain something. A few kilometers away on the coast, Bi Yan and Master Lu also waited for their target.
Not long ago, guard officer Caiflin Alice was the first to escape and used the skill [Shadow Kill] to break out of the encirclement of the Zorgas. However, given the unparalleled numerical advantage of the Zorgians, they quickly separated. A small force launched a persistent pursuit of Caiflin.
[Shadow Kill] is not a skill that can be maintained for a long time. It is positioned more as a short-range sprint hunting skill rather than specifically for movement. Therefore, Caiflin could not sneak too far in the shadow and had to float up to wait for the skill's CD (cooling time), and this gap was keenly seized by the Zorgas. As others predicted, without shelter, Caiflin was helpless in the acid rain, and she had no choice but to jump off the bridge into the sea.
What followed was a fierce water fight between Caiflin and the pursuing Zorgas. I will not talk about the process, but the result was a tragic victory for Caiflin. With her body covered in bruises, she used her last bit of strength to swim very close to the coast. She was exhausted and passed out. She was washed to the shore by the waves while losing consciousness. And right on this coast, Biuan and Master Lu have been waiting for them for a long time.
"Sure enough, it's here." Bi'an dragged the unconscious Caiflin Alice to the shore, stretched out her hand to check her breathing: "It's okay, he's not dead, I've seen the injuries on his body, and he can't do anything for the time being. Life."
Master Lu on the side said: "Are you sure it's her? That shadow swordsman?"
"There is no one else except her. After all, the only female guard officer in Manila Bay at the moment is this one."
After receiving Bifan's affirmative reply, Master Lu took out a tube of injection from his arms and threw it to Bifan, who immediately injected it into Caiflin. "That's all right. I've also taken the anesthetic for this one."
"Then let's go. Titing has arranged an escape route. We will fly back to Longjun at noon."
"Oh... uh..." Bian's speech suddenly became unclear: "Are you leaving now? Haven't the results come out yet?" He pointed to the sea in the distance, and Master Lu immediately understood what Bian meant.
"Do you still want to stay here and happily watch the live version of the Dragon Level Battle Legend?" This time, it wasn't the slippers that Master Lu used to teach Bi An a lesson, but the little horse under his butt: "That level? The battle between ability users and alien creatures is not something you and I can get involved in. If someone throws a skill at random, it doesn’t even have to be directed at you, the aftermath of the move can kill you!"
Biwan tilted her head to avoid the flying Maza: "Yes, yes, what you taught is that in order to avoid a long night and many dreams, let's leave now..."
Zhong Yi and Caiflin, who fell asleep after anesthesia, were carried away by Bi Yan on their shoulders. The four of them left Manila Bay, boarded a car that had been prepared here early, and headed towards the evacuation point.
"You don't have to be too disappointed." Master Lu, who was sitting in the passenger seat with his eyes closed and concentrating, said without any foreshadowing.
"Uh...what?" Biwan didn't understand.
"The battle of the strongest," Master Lu explained: "The level of battles you see today will happen many, many times in the future."
"Uncle, are you kidding me?" Bi Yan naturally didn't believe it: "There aren't many people with that level of ability in the world, right?"
"So young people's eye sockets are still a little shallow." Master Lu smiled proudly:
"You didn't even notice,"
"The great times are coming."
