As soon as this voice came out, everyone else in the public chat room was instantly stunned.
Several veteran Youzi recalled the voices of others who had spoken before. After comparing and thinking, they almost immediately retreated to the edge of the ring.
"The wind is so tight!"
"Something's wrong, it's that Wukong mecha!" No one complained about how the other party, a strange mecha that joined in the middle, could enter the public channel they opened before the game. All the survivors immediately chose to retreat. , avoid.
After all, the Wukong mecha was too much of a deterrent to them. Looking around, some people who were still in the cradle of life-support had panic expressions on their faces.
But no matter how panicked, during the retreat, someone had already thought of a countermeasure.
"Turn on the power output to the maximum! If there are interference bombs, smoke bombs, flash bombs or other weapons, throw them directly! Then we will rush directly!" No matter how the other party will react when hearing this decision on the public channel , Anyway, at this time, everyone only has the last-ditch energy reserves.
Then let’s have a fight! You can't really lie down like other people!
"There is a hammer flash bomb! You can only carry cold weapons when you ride on a horse! Can my little Li dart penetrate the armor of the Great Sage?! Damn!"
"I didn't say anything, but my machete can still move." In the roar of the channel voice, the few remaining Iron Overlords instantly changed their special shapes.
The power engines on their backs and ankles began to increase to their maximum output, and the weapons in their hands were tightly grasped and fixed.
The Winged God mecha suspended in the air also began to reveal some specially modified parts, such as the inexplicable long tube parts that suddenly stood out from the back.
"It seems that the battlefield situation is changing rapidly. Our players are already planning to give it a go and bring defeat to Wukong Mecha?" Wang Teng was explaining, but in fact, he did not need to explain. The audience at the scene could also clearly know that, This is definitely the last battle.
Faced with this tense situation, the smart eyes of Wukong's mecha turned out to be very calm at this time. Even after flashing, the blazing golden eyes on the mecha's head seemed to go out.
The parts of the entire mecha that were very ferocious just now began to turn soft. As if all the weapons and impact spikes had been restrained, the color of the entire mecha's armor even had a change visible to the naked eye. Even the iron rod that had taken away the lives of many mechas was now visible to the naked eye. A little light began to shine.
The bright yellow color became more numerous, and Wukong's mecha even had a slightly Zen-like feel at this time.
"With this change, does the Wukong Mecha have energy weapons?" Someone shouted in the audience.
Although it was urgent, others heard it.
"No way? Energy weapons! Will we die?!" someone shouted in shock. at this time.
Sudden. Goku Mecha's eyes opened. Tong Kong, who was originally very agile, at this moment, even though he was hundreds of meters away, it still felt like he was seeing a ball of flame.
There was no smoke or explosion, but it made many people feel trembling.
"Amitabha!" A Buddha chanted and a bell rang. A strange sound echoed around the arena.
"Charge!" Zhou Long shouted "Charge" in the small channel. The remaining mechas all rushed forward. Iron Overlord, who usually looked a bit naive, now rushed forward like an arrow from a string.
It's just a matter of one second. In an instant, explosions and dazzling light filled the entire opening ceremony exhibition square. Even the scorching sun in the sky seemed to be dimmed at this time.
"Hold the grass, my eyes!"
"Nima!!"
"Fake!!" Let alone human eyes, many civilian equipment could not properly capture the actual picture at this time.
Of course, in addition to this, many people began to cry for father and mother in panic, or
"Help".
"Help!"
"Terrorist attacks?"
"Call up!"
"Husband!" In panic, some people hugged their relatives and friends tightly, some tightly protected the equipment in their hands, and some stretched their hands to unknown places.
After the light dissipated and the sound of the explosion echoed around the venue for several times, everything became quiet again. The calm after the excitement always seems so quiet.
When the live broadcast room camera and the audience's eyes were on the ring, no one could remain calm.
The scene of ruins made it impossible to see clearly the barrage in the live broadcast room, and also made the players and tourists in the audience exclaim in surprise.
"Hold the grass?"
"Instant kill, see instant kill again?"
"Who loses and wins in this horse riding?" In the arena, Wukong's mecha was already like a statue, lifeless and motionless.
Two of Iron Overlord's cold weapons have cut into the interior of Wukong's mecha. And all around are ruins.
Some of the stone pillars erected around the arena were broken, and some had cracks on their surfaces. The hardened ground around Wukong's mecha was also in a mess, as if it had been dented by a bomb.
Huh~ The cold wind blew by, picking up dust and captivating the eyes of the spectators in the stands nearby.
"The system restarted successfully, the identity verification was successful, and information is being scanned." Zhou Long's Wing God mecha landed next to a stone pillar at some point, but it happened to not cross the boundary, so the penalty rule was not triggered.
After a few seconds, the unique bell in the "Omnic Crisis" game sounded. Players and tourists at the opening ceremony of the Global Martial Arts Conference, as well as netizens in the global live broadcast room of the Jiuzhou Entertainment Platform, all heard a mechanical male voice at this time.
"The danger is over! Wing God has completed his mission. The defender of this game is: Zhou Long!"...
"_?" Zhou Long looked around in confusion, and then at his mecha, his mind still a little unresponsive.
He only remembered that he was sprinting, preparing to get behind the enemy and make a sneak attack. But he didn't know that the bright light and harsh sounds instantly contaminated his brain through the mecha's sensors. When he came to his senses, the mecha system was in the process of crashing and restarting.
The director was also confused and his scalp was numb at this time. They started hurriedly retrieving the shooting data as early as the first time, but after searching several video sources, they found that the video material of those critical seconds was completely unwatchable.
It was either white light flashing or a mosaic of damaged data... But this did not stop the clever Wang Teng.
After learning that the video data was useless, Wang Teng immediately fired up and shouted excitedly into the microphone.
"Let us cheer for the winner of this game! Zhou Long, the player from Daxia!"
