Chapter 1777: Flying Daggers

Chapter 1777 Flying Daggers
But all of this failed to make Yun Fei Dian tremble even half of his eyelashes.
"Old man, are you sure you want to fight me here?"
A sarcastic smile appeared on Yunfeidian's face, "I don't care, anyway, I already have nothing, and I'm not afraid of losing anything.
"But in the eyes of the world, you are still the mainstay guarding Dragon City, the highly respected Taishan Beidou.
"If we fight here, it will inevitably lead to turmoil and even collapse of the entire underground space. At that time, thousands of pursuers will be attracted, and you and I will be wiped out. I'm afraid this is not the ending you want to see, right?"
The grey-haired office worker's face was uncertain.
He stared at the three super spar bomb fragments in midair, and a surprised light suddenly burst out from his eyes.
After rolling his eyes three times, he moaned annoyedly, "No..."
"What trick do you want to play?"
Yunfei Dian snorted coldly, still maintaining a high level of vigilance.
However, when he followed the line of sight of the gray-haired office workers and carefully scanned the fragments of the three super spar bombs, he found that the surface of the three lumps of silver-gray metal bumps was covered with criss-cross cracks.
This should be the gap torn out by the impact of the spiritual energy ripples of the two.
But this is impossible.
These three spar bomb fragments have all been smelted at a high temperature of thousands of degrees, which is equivalent to a complete piece of meteorite, and will never be easily broken.
The relationship between Yunfei Dian and the gray-haired office worker is delicate, they fear each other but also need each other.
In addition, they were afraid of attracting the attention of the pursuers on the ground, so they did not dare to use 100% of their power.
The game just now appeared to be huge on the surface, but in fact it was ostentatious and did not have destructive power at all.
How could it be possible that so many cracks were formed on the three iron-hard super spar bomb fragments?
unless-
The pupils of the gray-haired office worker and Yun Feidian suddenly shrank into four needlepoints.
At the same time, the two thought of a possibility that made their scalps tingle.
Unless, these three unrecognizable lumps of metal have not been smelted at thousands of degrees.
It was a counterfeit that was carefully processed and put together after the fact!
The gray-haired office worker let out a low moan, and a gust of wind, like an invisible tornado, hit the biggest lump of metal.
Yunfei Dian hesitated for a moment, but it was too late. He only heard a "boom", and the metal bumps shattered. Thousands of debris, like celestial maiden scattered flowers, were evenly scattered in a space of ten meters, but they were crushed again. The spiritual magnetic force field of the gray-haired office worker was locked on remotely, suspended at a height of one meter above the ground.
The eyes of the gray-haired office worker were like red-hot light bulbs, shining with a breathtaking light, scanning all the debris in an instant.
He did scan some things engraved with dense runes, which looked like fragments of super spar bombs.
However, these crooked, earthworm-like runes were neither engraved by him himself, and the number was pitifully small.
"Fake, it turned out to be fake."
The gray-haired office worker's expression was half dazed, half relieved, "I knew that the super spar bomb I made could achieve a 'perfect explosion' no matter what the conditions were, and it would never leave so many fragments!"
"what!"
Yunfeidian's focus is different from that of gray-haired office workers.
His mind turned, and he immediately realized that he had fallen into an unfathomable trap.
Before he could figure out all the details, he suddenly felt a bone-piercing chill coming from behind him.
The muscles in Yunfeidian's body instantly swelled with blood and became as hard as iron.
But it still couldn't resist the chill like an ice pick, piercing deeply into his bones, stirring his bone marrow.
Yun Feidian narrowed his eyes and stared at the darkness behind him with gritted teeth.
I saw a flash of lightning and raging flames emerging from the darkness, and the liquid metal armor slowly flowed, gradually becoming an extremely precise and gorgeous figure.
This figure repeatedly burned Yun Feidian's retina, completely distorting his voice and face.
"Meng Chao!"
Yunfeidian howled like a trapped beast.
Meng Chao's feet did not touch the dust, and he floated in the void. He stood quietly in front of Yun Feidian and the gray-haired office worker, forming a three-legged confrontation.
"It's over, and it should be."
Meng Chao seemed to be talking to Yunfei Dian, but his cold gaze was always focused on the gray-haired office worker.
Yunfei snorted coldly, his eyes wandered, as if he was trying to find a way to escape in the underground cave where he couldn't see his fingers.
"Why do you have to struggle to the death and turn yourself from a majestic hero into a joke who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"
Meng Chao sighed and said, "Since I will appear here, of course a net has been laid outside, you have nowhere to escape, no way to retreat, no matter how many people are buried with you, the result will be the same."
Yunfei Dian was silent.
Closing his eyes, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of footsteps and machinery running in all directions through the rock formation.
That was the sound of large groups of people and even heavy equipment entering the underground space and locking the tunnels.
Yun Feidian knew that Meng Chao was not bluffing.
From the moment I took the risk of snatching the "Super Crystal Bomb Fragments", I have suffered a crushing defeat.
"You knew from the beginning that I didn't escape from Dragon City?"
Yunfei Dian's voice was hoarse and his eyes were dim.
"That's right, I know that you, Senior Yun, will never leave Dragon City."
Meng Chao said, "Although you kept saying that you promised the senior members of the Blood Alliance that in the depths of the Monster Mountains, you have prepared a secret stronghold with complete facilities for everyone, enough for them to hide for three to five or seven years.
"But I think that for someone like you who is unwilling to be lonely, even if you stay away from Dragon City for a year or so, let alone three to five or seven years, you will worry that you will be left far behind by the tide of the times that is rolling forward.
"What's more, although the monster mountain range is huge, the exploration and search technology of the Dragon City civilization is also developing rapidly. Maybe at any time, all your secret strongholds will be unearthed—this kind of life of waiting to die and fearing is absolutely impossible. Not the ending you want.
"Besides, as a strong man in the divine realm, he can subtly manipulate his muscles and even his bones every minute, transforming into a completely new look, and even his height, shortness, fatness, and thinness can change seamlessly in a short period of time.
"In the past few decades, both Leiyun Technology and the Blood Alliance have mastered countless resources, channels, and technologies. How difficult is it to get a few fake ones, no, 100% authentic identification?
"Since, there is no better place to hide a leaf than a forest.
"Is there any place more suitable for hiding a criminal who is full of crimes but is beyond recognition than Dragon City, which has a population of tens of millions?
"Finally, and the most important point, those high-level members of the blood alliance whose identities have been exposed are no longer useful, and they are completely abandoned. If Senior Yun still wants to make a comeback, how can he walk with these abandoned children?"