Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1024: Where in the World Is Chengxian Road (50) — Disaster

They had a lot of strange black patterns on their faces, and the purple pupils were bright and cold.

An individual Gaia, that gorgeous purple skirt, began to contract and change, eventually turning into a peculiar battle suit that adhered to every inch of the body's skin.

This makes their bodies thinner, like golden proportions of legs, slightly raised breasts… and huge claws that don't match Billy at all.

Their hands each grow a symmetrical wing of light, followed by a circle filled with complex lines.

They were lined up halfway up, just like the army.

“It's like a combat weapon...”

I don't know if it's the Taoist or the monster voice below... because by this time, all eyes have been focused on these Gaea.

However, there is not much time left to think about and react to such things as concert and demon club, because… all Gaia dives down after the transition mode is complete!

“Bad!”

Yang Mai had a big drink at the moment - because these Gaea are so fast!

In front of the real man, a Gaia claw fell! In this electric firestone room, Yangzhen only had time to wave his magic instrument, blocking the attack of Gaia... his legs suddenly layered and stuck hard in the dirt!

He has no time to worry about anything else!

And at this time, there was a screaming noise around the real person. He can't even tell if these screaming sounds came from the Taoist Union or from the monsters!

How many people were torn apart and how many blocked the attack under this wave of diving in Gaia, like eating real people?

Yet the real person dared not think too much and had no time to spread his mind - because Gaia, who attacked him, did not give him any time to breathe!

Like a most intelligent warrior, Gaia actually moved again after the first blow was blocked by Yangyang... her body completely violated the principles of physics and quickly accelerated to the point where she thought!

Yang Mai only feels a terrible pain in her stomach!

This gaea in front of you, a pair of scarlet metal claws completely hold the sword in your hand, while your body leans straight back, and then your legs slide out together, while 'stepping’ on the abdomen of a still real person!

Boo--!

Backwards, backwards, a series of broken ancient trees not knowing much, and finally Yang Mai's body fell into a rock.

He felt like an elderly man with osteoporosis at the moment, as if he was just moving and breaking. He also sprayed his old blood, and his gaze became a little blurred.

He looked ahead - he fell backwards all the way, and the bustling old jungle was punched through a long ‘hole'... but what about Gaia?

It was between the dark and the real eyes that the horrible Gaia appeared before him.

Gaia's gorgeous cold, scarlet giant metal claws are swinging once again toward the real man!

This Gaia... No, if all Gaia have the same power, then aren't the many demons here...

Yang Zhihuan suddenly struck a spiritual, instinctively waving the sword towards Gaia's metal claw and chopping it off - ding!!

The French sword was cut on Gaia's scarlet claw... What made Yangtze desperate was that this sword, which had accompanied him for many years, only left a shallow mouth on Gaia's scarlet claw, but his sword broke directly at this time!

Yet Yang's real face changed slightly, hurriedly striking two prints on his own legs... divine!

The way to increase the speed of your legs makes your body a few times lighter, he doesn't go backwards, and he directly distances himself from Gaia!

After the broken sword of the hand, it was useless, more useless than the ordinary broken sword, and Yang really had to remain on the ground heartbroken.

But in any case, he is also an infinite proximity to the monks of the Dao Realm.

Throughout the Shenzhou Dao community, Yang Real People confidently can enter the top twenty steadily. He is also one of the most powerful Daoists in the world. After hundreds of years of monasticism, he has also experienced many bitter battles, big and small... He quickly recovered and adjusted his state.

Taoists are not the strongest in martial arts… martial arts are only used to defend themselves. The most powerful nature of Taoists is that they are trained with powerful Taoism.

And Gaia in front of me, at this time, is the type that favors close combat...

Perhaps there is another way to defeat her if she is blocked away… I don't know what the hell is going on with them now.

But at the moment of distraction, Gaia in front of him, a scarlet claw had been lifted!

In the amazement of the real people, this raised gorilla claw is starting to change its shape again!

Dividing, contracting, rotating, reassembling… how long? One second? Or three seconds?

After the deformation, the original scarlet claw disappeared, replacing it with a huge round cannon opening!

Above that huge cannon opening, there's a lot of tiny beams of light rapidly converging at this point and firing directly at the next moment!

Oh, shit!

Who says this horrible thing is only capable of melee!

Incandescent beams of light are emitted from the cannon mouth of Gaia's hand. A strong flash of light flashes. The real person can only rely on his instincts. Hard and raw to avoid the attack of this beam in the form of an iron plate bridge!

Yangzhen even felt that he was able to escape with a little bit of luck… However, after the beam flew past him, it did not disappear straight at the end of the range, as one might imagine, and finally disappeared due to the energy exhaustion!

This to the beam is like a living thing, at the end of the range, suddenly twisting, making a parabola and then going straight up from the sky!

When it rushes half-empty, this beam splits instantly into hundreds of channels, bending from half-empty and then falling!

Widespread AOE attack!

Like a falling meteor rain!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this moment, the real people are still feeling what is called despair.

And at this moment, the jungle is not the only place where real people have been struck… dozens of Gaea have swept right into the sky.

Their scarlet claws, too, have changed shape at this moment, and that horrible beam of light converges in their guns… hundreds of subdivisions of light beams, as if it were a storm falling and dense, but it is a place where no one can find shelter.

It's the only sound that keeps ringing, the booming sound of despair!

Boom boom...!

It is not known how long the bombardment took, and these Gaea finally stopped - and the jungle below has now been razed to the ground.

Those treasures that were held hostage by the Taoist demons and the pristine jungle have completely disappeared.

All that remains is a bare red-yellow land after being bombed, with uneven surfaces like the surface of the Moon… At this point, some Gaia stops in the middle of the sky and some Gaia stands on this land that has been completely destroyed.

Their eyes kept flashing, and a lot of complex symbols kept appearing in their pupils - they seemed to be probing for living creatures.

Gaius' gaze swept past the shadow of falling down again and again - and when one of Gaius's gaze swept past a shadow, it stopped.

The guy fell to the ground, hadn't lost it, tried hard to get up... only he was so weak, full of dirt on his face, and his left arm had been interrupted in the last round of bombing.

In this grim state of war, his eyes were filled with fear, and in the face of these indifferent ‘things', his spirit was near collapse - the only thing he did when he discovered that one of Gaia's sights had fallen on him was to scream... in horror.

He shouted and stared at his legs in horror, letting himself constantly move backwards.

But by this time, Gaia had raised the opening of the gun on his left arm with no emotion and a ray of light coming out - leaving a tiny hole in the center of his forehead.

He fell straight to the ground. And all this, I'm afraid he'll never be able to stand up again...

The rest of Gaia is searching… they don't seem to have stopped yet.

Because the number of demons falling down here is not commensurate with the number at the beginning - more than a dozen have escaped under their intense blows.

Probably hiding in the jungle ahead.

So a dozen Gaea flew directly into the jungle in front of them, and the rest of the Gaeans, they started flying towards a common goal… constantly blending in and finally becoming an individual again.

The only Gaia left behind, at this point in time, looked around at the damaged environment and seemed to be caught in thought.

Repair

This seemed to be the result of her reflection.

So her right hand slowly stretched out, next to her right hand, and a twisted space opened -- she pulled out a strange container from this twisted space… something like a shower.

There is a small screen on top of the container and a manipulative interface.

Gaia pressed the interface, and the container projected a light white ray. Gaia held this container in her hand and began to sweep through the damaged areas with this emitted light.

Shortly afterwards, Gaia flew halfway into the sky and dumped the container on her hand, only to see some colourful light rain falling from it.

And the ground, after absorbing these light rains, began to rapidly grow green oil vegetation… everything came back to life.

……

I can already hear my heart beating… so clear, so fast.

He was hiding in an unknown bush, feeling his throat burned, and at the same time, intense pain was coming from his shoulder, which, at this moment, was bleeding like a bruised wrist.

That terrible, massive blow!

The companions around him couldn't even react and let the powerful beams directly erase their bodies… The only thing he was fortunate enough to know was to use the dirty doors and sneak into the land before the attack, thus dodging a bullet - but his shoulders were still hit by those beams!

He watched carefully through the bush shadows of the jungle, gazing at the speckled sky... because he knew that there were at least twenty or so ‘things' that had flown into the jungle, searching for them.

He may not be the only one who succeeded in escaping under that devastating blow.

Something needs to be done… to get out of this horrible place!

At this time, even where he is hiding, less than half a metre away, there is a rare treasure growing, he has no mind to take away... or dare to touch any more!

He was afraid that if his greed floated, he would bring the 'thing’ directly. By then, waiting for him, only death, I'm afraid.

His breathing has been lowered to the minimum, and he needs to calm down his breath at the fastest possible rate - even if it is the rapid heartbeat caused by fear.

Still lying on the ground, he climbed step by step and, in the midst of the half-human's high weeds, crawled forward.

But at this point, his body was like sucked in by something - he just felt like he was falling into something - a completely dark place!

The whole process did not last long.

When he realized that the fall had come to a halt, he saw several figures coming towards him.

“Stay back!! Don't!”

He shouted in horror that his impending collapse of reason could not be sustained at this moment... he forgot to preach himself for hundreds of years, forgot what he was capable of, like a drowning man, waving his arms indiscriminately.

“Calm down, Taoist! Look carefully, it's me! ”

In this dark place, a bright light was born at this time, and he… the eyes of the wild woodcutter finally saw several familiar faces after a tingle.

One hundred hijackers, one true Yang... the demon tribe's meddling, there is also a member of the Taoist League, and there is also a demon.

“Chairman! Vice Chairman!” Araki Daoists are at a moment of sadness and joy. There is a feeling that they will cry for the rest of their lives after the robbery.

“Try not to make too much noise.” Mount Pluto reminds this excited survivor that “those things are still there... and the old man doesn't know if they'll find us. ”

The Wildwood Taoist took a deep breath and began to gauge the area.

There's not much space here, just about 20 square meters... like a room.

“What the hell is this place?” Wildwood Daoists couldn't help but ask.

"This is the old man inside my turtle shell… it's kind of the old man's ability to save his life. It can help us dive underground and isolate internal and external connections. We found you when we were diving, so we even helped you put it in. ”

“Gotta paint this treasure of yours, Yamadoyo.” A hundred hijackers can't help but shush at this point.

“I just escaped, and if you didn't escape, nobody could save you.” Shaking your head in the middle of nowhere: “Naturally, it's up to you to survive the catastrophe you just suffered. ”

What are you up to?

People look at the only ‘companion’ around them, and look at the turtle shells in the mountains... what can you do?

The two realms of Taoist demons, so many elves, were instantly slaughtered by ‘that thing' almost at all costs. Now the rest, most likely, are the only ones left in this turtle shell.

What's that supposed to mean?