Chapter 495 Death Charge
In this battle, Su Xia was suppressed more than ever before.
Even when fighting against the mechanical race, he had never suffered so much suppression.
His most powerful abilities were ineffective.
The reason is simple: his opponent is a visitor from the starry sky.
Although Wang Teng is just an ordinary crew member, his vision and knowledge are a dimensionality-reducing blow to the entire planet.
In the Imperial Star Region, there must have long been ways to deal with various psychic talents and skills, but the research on psychic powers on this planet has just begun.
Comparing the two sides is like comparing a giant and an ant; they are not on the same level at all.
"What do you think? I told you that you can't kill me at this stage!" Wang Teng smiled faintly, and flapped the mechanical wings behind him. He flew backwards dozens of meters, and then hovered in the air, looking down at Su Xia.
Fires rose all around, burning leaves fluttered, and the whole world was ablaze with red.
The countless metal fragments that had just fallen had been burned red, shining with a strange light in the sea of fire.
Under the influence of the strong magnetic field, there is not much metal that Su Xia can control.
It's really helpless. He is already one of the most powerful creatures on this planet, but he can't do anything to an ordinary visitor from the starry sky.
"Maybe you can try to kill me." Su Xia looked at Wang Teng calmly and said.
"You still have a lot of tricks up your sleeve. It's not that easy for me to kill you." Wang Teng was very calm. If it was an ordinary level five creature, it would have died at his hands in the previous wave and would not have had the chance to chat with him again.
Su Xia was about to say something else, but suddenly his eyes moved slightly and he looked in the direction of Town No. 7.
At the same time, Wang Teng in mid-air also turned his head and looked at the town with interest.
What could attract two people at the same time was naturally the psychic energy fluctuation of the third level five creature.
In the small town, Luo Xi, the president of the Southwest Mercenary Union, showed up.
He stood on the top of the clock tower, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking at the area where the two men were fighting.
The mountains and forests in the distance were ablaze with red, the fire was raging, the heat waves were rolling, and even the sky was reflected in crimson.
"Oh, it's finally here." Luo Xi whispered to himself.
Wang Teng finally showed up, but did not come to find him immediately. Instead, he started fighting with the masked man directly.
This made Luo Xi feel a little uncomfortable.
But he didn't intend to intervene, he just sneered: "Fight, it's best if both sides are injured!"
Even if both of them died in the battle, it would have nothing to do with him. Instead, he could reap the benefits.
At the bottom of the bell tower, Wang Zhong said loudly: "President Luo, Boss Wang Teng is fighting with the masked weirdo now. Can you go and help? The masked weirdo is very cunning. I'm worried that he will find a chance to escape!"
"Oh? Do you think he will run away? Aren't you worried that Wang Teng will be defeated?" Luo Xi smiled, "What if the one who runs away is Wang Teng?"
"No, Boss Wang Teng must be stronger than the masked man!" Wang Zhong's face was extremely serious and he believed it without a doubt.
He knew that Wang Teng was a visitor from the starry sky and was by no means comparable to a native like the masked man.
"Haha, you do have confidence in Wang Teng." Luo Xi said.
"President Luo, time waits for no one. Can we go now?" Wang Zhong asked again.
"What's the hurry?" Luo Xi glanced at him calmly. "The battle has just begun. The masked man still has the strength to escape. If I go over now, I will only alert the enemy and scare him away in advance."
"this……"
Wang Zhong showed a hint of hesitation on his face, but he was already cursing in his heart.
Alerting the enemy?
This guy has already released his level 5 creature's psychic energy fluctuations, and is still standing on the tall clock tower, like a big light bulb in the dark, as if he's afraid that others can't feel it.
The masked man must have sensed it at this moment , so why bother alerting the enemy?
If the masked man is unsure, he will choose to escape now!
"Don't be impatient, some things can't be rushed!"
Luo Xi looked indifferent, stood with his hands behind his back, and no longer paid attention to Wang Zhong below.
…
In the distance, in the jungle, flames shot up into the sky.
Su Xia and Wang Teng stood opposite each other, confronting each other with undiminished momentum.
Wang Teng smiled calmly and said to Su Xia: "Do you think he will come?"
"No." Su Xia answered calmly.
"Yes, he won't come."
Both of them knew that Luo Xi would not join the battle at this moment.
He is of noble status and is the leader of a large and formal organization. He does not need to risk his life for a group of wandering mercenaries at this time.
People like him are full of calculations and interests.
Even if they really join the battle, it will be a time when Su Xia and Wang Teng will both suffer losses.
“If you have any other means, such as the God-killing Gun, the Floating Light Bomb, or even the Voice of Destruction, you can use them.” Wang Teng said confidently, “I’m not a fool like Moser. I still have awe for weapons that also come from the starry sky.”
"The sound of destruction?"
Su Xia's expression remained unchanged, and she said calmly, "If I use this weapon, are you sure you can dodge it?"
"As long as you are not at the center of the explosion, you have overestimated the destructive power of the Sound of Destruction." Wang Teng said calmly.
The Sound of Destruction is the most powerful weapon in Su Xia's hands now.
He only had six in total, which he had found among the debris in the center of the alien plant forest.
According to the system description, the power of this weapon is astonishingly great.
Once it explodes, it can destroy an area of at least one kilometer in radius, which is comparable to a small nuclear weapon. The sound of the explosion can be heard even dozens of kilometers away, so it is called the sound of destruction.
This weapon is Su Xia's trump card and has never been used.
At that time in Kaiba City, when the situation was the most critical, Su Xia considered using it, but ultimately decided not to.
He intended to use it when it was most unexpected.
For example, find an opportunity to send this bomb into the Silver City of the Mechanical Clan, detonate it inside the Silver City, and destroy the Mechanical Clan's central city in one fell swoop.
"It seems you are reluctant to use it." Wang Teng suddenly laughed.
"You should have weapons of mass destruction in your hands. You can try using them on me." Su Xia said indifferently.
"I can't bear to do that either." Wang Teng said seriously, "You have the ability to travel through different dimensions, so it's easy for you to dodge a fission bomb. It would be a waste to use it on you."
As they were talking, bursts of gunfire and artillery sounds suddenly came from near a small town in the distance.
Da da da da da!
Flames spewed and bullets flew, like raindrops passing through the dense jungle.
One shell after another whizzed down, drawing a deadly arc in the air and blasting one eye-catching crater after another in the jungle.
The vanguard of the Nanfeng Organization finally engaged in battle with the wandering mercenaries in Town No. 7!
This is an inevitable battle!
The two sides have been grudges for a long time and have shed countless blood. The hatred can no longer be resolved, and only the most brutal battle can decide success or failure!
"Come on, you bastards from Nanfeng! You used to bully me because I was alone and weak, but now I have thousands of brothers behind me!" A burly mercenary shouted, his eyes bloodshot, his arms muscular, and he fired at the jungle with a heavy machine gun.
The firing rate of this heavy machine gun is extremely terrifying, and it can fire hundreds of rounds per minute. It is a well-deserved harvesting weapon on the battlefield!
Every five or six bullets, there is a tracer bullet to help the machine gunner determine the trajectory.
Even in broad daylight, the hot tracer bullets could be seen clearly, like red flying swords flying out from the muzzle one after another, destroying everything in front.
Boom boom boom!
Wherever the bullets passed, the trunks of countless trees were broken on the spot, wood chips flew, and debris scattered everywhere.
As soon as the two sides collided, the bloody smell became so thick that it could not be dispelled.
Of course, until now, many people on both sides have not seen clearly where the enemy is, and they are just firing at each other's position.
The real battlefield is different from the game, and it is often difficult to see the enemy.
Sometimes, a bullet coming from nowhere can take your life.
"Damn, these mercenaries are so fierce. They almost beat me so hard that I can't even raise my head!" Li Sihua hid in a trench, with most of his body buried in weeds and dead leaves. Only a small part was exposed outside. He looked a little embarrassed.
Just as he was about to raise his head, a volley of bullets flew over his head, almost blowing him in the head!
"At least half of the mercenary organizations in the entire southwest region have come. Do you think they are powerful?" said the head of the department, Yu Wen Shuxue.
"Damn it, even if we attack Coral City, it shouldn't be so difficult, right?" He Lie wiped the blood off his face. He had died once, and the blood on his body hadn't dried yet.
"If you don't count the mechanical tribe, Coral City's regular army is only a little over 4,000. It's really not that troublesome."
"Why are you in such a hurry? Look at Defu!"
He Ju pursed his lips and pointed his gun at a place not far away.
Li Defu's eyes were red, as if he was blood-thirsty. He was also holding a heavy machine gun. There was a pile of brass bullet shells beside him, and he kept firing in the direction of the town.
Da da da da da!
Bullets are flying and the firepower is fierce!
He alone is like a mobile war fortress!
The number of wandering mercenaries who died at his hands has reached double digits, making him the undisputed MVP of the battle!
"Don't be scared, guys. We're not going to really die anyway. Just charge!" Li Defu had a ferocious look on his face, holding a cigar in his mouth, looking like a member of the death squad.
"The South Wind Organization said that as long as we can capture this place, all the supplies will be split 50-50!"
"If we want to use this place as a base in the wilderness, they can discuss it with us!"
"If we take this place, there will be many benefits!"
"We are the vanguard. The more firepower we attract, the better!"
Li Defu seemed to be full of energy. He had died three times, but he became more and more ferocious every time he died, as if he had activated some active buff.
The other roommates all knew the reason why he behaved so bravely—the masked monster was coming!
The sky in the distance was red, as if it had been roasted.
Most people have no idea what's going on over there.
However, my roommate He Lie's psychic talent was awakened not long ago, and it is related to vision.
【Super Vision】
This talent allows him to see extremely far away, and he can be said to be a natural scout.
Just now, he climbed to the top of the tree and looked into the distance, and saw Su Xia and Wang Teng fighting.
At the same time, he also saw the titles of [Masked Stranger] and [King of Mercenaries] above their heads.
After going downstairs, he shared the news with several other brothers in the dormitory.
Upon hearing the news, Li Defu was like a chicken with its blood pumped up. He jumped out of the trench without caring about anything else and started shooting with a heavy machine gun!
"De Fu has always called himself the disciple of the masked man. Naturally, he has to show off in front of his master this time. If he can establish a relationship with such a high-level NPC, his future will be easier." said the director Yu Wen Shuxue.
"Yes, the masked man is so famous that the mechanical clan has failed to kill him after several encirclements. He must be one of the NPCs who can promote the main storyline. Maybe the way to enter the starry sky in the future lies in him." Li Sihua also spoke.
"I just don't know if the masked man still remembers Defu."
"They should remember. These NPCs have very good memories."
"After this battle, if there is a chance, maybe Defu can really become the apprentice of the Masked Stranger."
After hiding in the trench and chatting for a while, the brothers became busy and jumped out of the trench one after another, holding their weapons and leading the many elite members of the Bikini Bottom team to continue attacking.
Now, the Southwest Players Rebellion Alliance, led by the Bikini Bottom team and supplemented by Snow and Bing Lei's teams, has formed a total of more than one million registered users on the forum.
And this number is soaring every day.
Not only Coral City, but player teams from other cities in the southwest region also chose to join.
The Bikini Bottom team itself already has over 10,000 players, and this is despite the extremely high demands made by Li Defu and others.
These tens of thousands of players are in the top echelon of the game in terms of level and equipment. Each of them can be called a "big boss" by the novice teams if taken individually.
However, in this battle of Town No. 7, they only brought two thousand people.
The reason is simple: too many people may cause the news of the battle to be leaked in advance.
These two thousand people are definitely the elite among the elites!
"Brothers, follow me!"
"Today is the day to become rich and powerful!"
Li Defu roared with heroic spirit, and rushed forward amid the hail of bullets and billowing smoke.
He hadn't put on the mechanical armor yet. He planned to put on the armor after rushing into the enemy's position to give those wandering mercenaries a surprise.
Under the leadership of the brothers, the two thousand elite members of the Bikini Bottom team launched the first large-scale charge since the start of the war.
In this kind of positional warfare, the attackers often suffer more deaths than the defenders.
The Normandy Landing is a good example.
But the players don’t care, since they can come back to life after death!
…
In the distance, on the top of a big tree.
Chu Tang held the telescope and took in the entire battlefield.
"The people in Bikini Bottom are really brave. They are worthy of being the team of Master Mask's apprentice. Each of them is fearless and brave. Such courage is really rare." After seeing the tragic charge scene, he couldn't help but sigh.
"They are the undead. They will never die. How can they talk about being fearless and brave?" A woman beside him rolled her eyes.
"Even if I don't die, it will still hurt, right?" Chu Tang said hesitantly.
"Who knows..."
"Any news about Mu Yang?"
Chu Tang put away the binoculars, looked at the woman beside him, and asked, "Are the prisoners in the town real or fake? When will the rescue begin?"
"It's fake. Wang Teng hired someone to impersonate me." the woman replied.
"Are you sure? Could the information be wrong?" Chu Tang asked again.
"Do you think the information given by Mr. Mask is wrong?"
"What? Master Mask?"
"No, take a look for yourself."
Soon, a photo was received on Chu Tang’s communicator.
The photo was taken inside the town. The photographer was one of the captains of the three infiltration teams, Li Qianmian, who had previously spread the news in the town’s central market.
More than ten minutes ago, Li Qianmian was planning to lead his team to carry out a rescue operation and take advantage of the chaos to save the dozen or so prisoners tied up in the square.
But just as he packed up his equipment and prepared to take action, his eyes were suddenly attracted by the table in front of him .
On the clean and flat desktop, a line of text composed of nanorobots appeared at some point.
[The prisoner is fake, stop the rescue]
Below this line of words is a mask symbol.
"The prisoner is fake? Then where is the real one..."