Tech overlord

Li Jueye is very low-key and doesn't like to be too public. In many cases, he directly issues combat instructions and asks Liu Changfeng or Lao Liu to handle it for him.

Later, with the coin of public transfer of ink, it was even more indirect decentralization and became the shopkeeper.

Knowing that the gun shot out, he didn't completely sit down on the basic plate, basically, no, so arrogantly, howling at a strong man comparable to a quasi-palad knight.

Isn't this... death?

Boom boom boom!!!

The ground is shaking.

The scorching air wave came from a high altitude, like a red cloud, crushing it with boundless prestige.

The Crusaders of the Eastern Expedition at close range, their horses trembled, and the cavalry urged the formation, intending to use the power of genetic medicine to resist this pressure.

The result did not swiftly ended, one after another fell from their horses, being crushed by this might and unable to move.

Lu Renjia stood on the ground.

Raise your hands and prop up your defense in a lifting posture.

His hair danced frantically in the air, like little black snakes. In his eyes, he was confused, unwilling, and stubborn.

Death,

Permeated in the heart.

What is the difference between a high-altitude rechargeable cannonball and death's sickle?

"Is this—is the power of technology?"

Lu Renjia murmured and shouted immediately, "Retreat, retreat quickly!!!"

It was too late, the surrounding Crusades, wherever they could escape, had already been completely locked in by this momentum.

After the caliber was recharged, the light blue beam of light made a buzzing sound as if someone was sliding the strings, sketching out the sound of heaven and earth.

There was no violent explosion, and it was not as exciting as imagined.

From a distance, a thick beam of light of a bucket fell on the ground, then rippled, and the surrounding ground was like tofu, being lifted up layer by layer.

Then the mighty words compressed in the air did not stop until they became air.

It took a long time, until everyone lost the ability to hear. After the concussion, there was a booming explosion in the ear.

After the earth-shattering shock, what was left was a mess.

The earth was bombarded by the energy-filled shell just now into a large pit with a depth of two meters and a width of at least 20 meters. All the crusaders in the area were destroyed by the explosion, and no corpses were found. Fragments.

And in the center of the pothole, there was a young man, half kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath, his orifices were bleeding, his armor was shattered, exposing the scary wounds on his chest that had already been crusted.

Li Ruoyu was standing next to the pothole. At this moment, he had recovered as usual, his face was slightly pale, and he was swaying when he walked. Obviously, he was overconsumed, which had a big impact on him.

"This thing can be fixed."

Li Ruoyu thought as he walked, the mecha that had just wrapped his body was turned into a bracelet again, the color was dimmed a bit, all the energy in it was completely exhausted under the bombardment just now.

although,

This is a prop used by the top universe to play space-time games.

But in this low-level civilization universe, it is also a rare top-level mecha. In terms of configuration, it is connected to nerves and relies on the nerves of the host to generate energy.

The stronger the nerve, the greater the energy, and the stronger the endurance. In normal times, it is good to throw it in the corner after eating to recharge. Unfortunately, this is the solar system.

It is a backward spirit star and a shielded god ruling the planet.

Don't even think about charging up.

Just as a memorial, at least before he breaks through the obstacles of the solar system, he doesn't have to think about repairing it. Even the global power of the current world cannot decipher the mystery of the props used to play games.

In production, design, and theory, none of the current civilization can explain it clearly.

It can only be described by miracles.

The shadow spread, following Li Ruoyu's footsteps until he entered the center of the pothole, and he walked to Lu Renjia's side carelessly.

Speaking of which, this was the first time that the two played against each other. In the past, it was a weapon confrontation, and it hadn't been so fun. Of course, Li Jueye was cool.

After all, with one move, Lu Renjia, who is known as a quasi-palad knight, was beaten. This record was taken out. I am afraid that the high-levels of the three Western empires must carefully weigh whether to send a few people to issue a truce agreement.

This is just a person's power. As we all know, the forging of equipment is easier to replicate than genetically controlled warriors. Once the test items are tested, they can be produced in large quantities in a short time.

Such a set of equipment can destroy a quasi-palad knight.

So, what about when equipped in an army?

It is impossible to imagine that that kind of horror, I am afraid that it can directly sweep the entire world, that is, the sky city suspended in Rome, will tremble in this huge horror.

"You are muddled."

Yes, it was not wrong. Li Jueye said that he was confused, not a loser. When he spoke, the pistol had fallen in his palm, and the muzzle had been aimed at Lu Renjia's head.

Such a close distance, unless the other party is really a god.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to get out. No matter how hard the skull is, after receiving a bullet, it will explode instantly, nothing more than red and white blood.

Lu Renjia grinned, showing white teeth. This habitual movement was somewhat similar to Li Ruoyu.

"I can not be reconciled."

"This is not the first time you have said it, oh?" Jue Li dug his nostrils and said: "I remember it wrong, it was Roland last time, how about that guy? Is he dead?"

Lu Renjia: "..."

"Still alive."

"That's good. It's a funny thing to keep the dog's life for me to harvest."

"You, is it the power of technology?"

"Isn't that?" Li Jueye asked back, his eyes like torches, and said: "What you feel is only the tip of the iceberg. If you don't talk about exploding the planet in its heyday, at least the radius of two hundred miles will not grow. , Become purgatory."

Lu Renjia naturally believed it.

In fact, he has always been quite convinced of Li Ruoyu, but the choice is different, the way is different, so he refused, and defended: "If I can grow to the heyday of the gods, I can easily defeat you."

"Hahaha." Li Ruoyu smiled heartily and said, "God?"

Then he pointed at the sky and gestured his middle finger: "Gods are shit."

pope:"……"

This internationally-used gesture, no matter which star field is in, the meaning is rarely the same.

He couldn't help but look a little ugly, how could he, how dare he, how could such a strong person be so low quality.

The Pope failed to collect the explosion data. After Li Ruoyu jumped, the screen appeared blank. When he reappeared, it was already fixed on the screen of him holding a gun and pointing his middle finger to the sky.