Chapter 689: , Scrubbing

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"Is there another person? Is it an enemy or a friend?"
"The long-range radar can't see it, this person's breath is completely shrouded in more magnificent psionic radiation, and his existence can only be analyzed from his interference with the radiation field."
"Can you see what energy level?"
"According to this disturbance rate, the range..."
After a few seconds of mental calculation, the intelligence officer quickly got the answer.
"It should be a golden rank!"
"Gold...gold...is it the local guardian?"
The middle-aged man paced back and forth, anxiously like an ant on a hot pot.
"When will the support be available?"
"It takes another ten minutes to get to the scene recently!"
"Ten minutes? Enough enemies to tear down the city by a quarter! Did any original stones respond to the call?"
"The original stone steps everywhere have repression tasks and cannot be moved lightly."
"Damn, if it weren't the crazy man in Tisbel's secret realm, how could we be so passive!"
The middle-aged man was screaming with rage, but he could only pray for the local guardians to give a little more power, drag the enemy for more than ten minutes, and give time for support.
But at this moment, the intelligence officer was howling again.
"High energy response, instant peak value of 430,000!"
"Another psionic reaction appeared, the two sides separated, the energy level was locked to gold, and the breath was matched. It was [Kyrol Noah of the Knights of the Round Table, she was escaping out of the atmosphere at a speed of Mach 1.3!"
"Mach 1.3? The Golden Knight couldn't reach this speed at all? Was she beaten?"
"Uh... she lifted off vertically..."
"Contact her as soon as possible and ask about the situation on the spot!"
"Wait, the high-energy response has fallen sharply, 200,000...190,000...180,000...still falling!"
Everyone looked at each other, they had already made psychological preparations for the heavy losses, and now they inevitably raised a trace of expectations.
"Isn't it an enemy? If he wants to engage in destruction, it is the best opportunity now, but he has converged his strength instead."
"Then what is Carroll Noah?"
"Is there any misunderstanding between the two parties?"
In the rhetoric, the middle-aged man came to the intelligence officer and personally contacted the frontline combatants.
It is useless to guess at the headquarters, and ask the local first-line soldiers the most reliable!
While on the other side of the battlefield, Li Rui hovered at a low speed at the speed of a fighter, and his arrow-like gaze patrolled the ground.
He can now roughly tell who is the enemy. Those who are covered with twisted black tentacle patterns, with muddy pupils, puffy cheeks, and crazy expressions are absolutely wrong!
"No. 88 Cold Water Lane, request support! Request support!"
"There is a contaminated silver level here, which we can't stop!"
"Medical soldiers, come and save me!"
"Ah! I'm bleeding!"
An elite bronze squadron used complex terrain to deal with the enemy, but was still forced into a desperate situation by the twisted monster. Just as they fell into despair, a dull roar came from the horizon.
They are very familiar with this kind of sound, that is, the broken air roaring over the head of the plane!
It's just that the distance is too close this time, it's just like brushing their scalp past.
boom!
Unreal remnants flashed over their retinas, and the silver monster at the end of the line of sight suddenly stopped and stopped strangely.
It was only then that the deafening roar accompanied the shock waves sweeping over the heads of the crowd, and the terror wave blew several people up and down, grasping the fixtures around them to stabilize the figure.
They waited until the fierce winds of the flying sand and stones were calmed down, and they gradually opened their eyes.
The terrifying enemy in sight was gone, leaving only a pile of residual limbs left in place.
With courage, they came to the corpse, and everyone looked at the scene with ugly faces. For the first time, they felt that life was so small and not under their control...
"One, two, three, four, four swords were split instantly, and a contaminated silver level was seconds?"
"How do you know people use swords? You can see it so fast?"
"Are you Jingzhen?"
"Okay, don't be noisy, and point forward to report on the situation of the war. Be sure to thank the adults who came to support!"
"I know the captain."
When the squad reported the battle, the frontline headquarters were filled with black question marks.
The support team headed by Silver is still on the way, but how about the enemy?
Who is supporting them?
Why do masters of this level appear outside the system?
Ordinary gold is not an easy thing to want to drop a silver, is it a secret diamond that lives here?
Just as everyone looked at each other, more and more reports were sent to the frontline headquarters, all expressing gratitude for the mysterious "support".
In speech, there are many people with fanatical worship.
Only the dynamic vision of the silver level can clearly capture the ghostly figure that flashed away.
But with such a glimpse, many people found out that the fighting could be so sharp and cool.
If these people are proficient in Chinese, a poem will surely come to mind.
Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for thousands of miles!
It's time to go to Fuyi and hide the merits and fame!
The graceful sword spirit is as beautiful as a dream, and the poignant blood that bloomed at that moment is deeply engraved in the depth of their minds. It is estimated that it will be unforgettable for a lifetime.
However, Li Rui in high-speed movement is not as freehand as they imagined.
Even him, he must make his full effort at the moment of staggering to ensure that the silver rank enemies are dropped in seconds.
And the effect of force and force is mutual, and the full shot in the blink of an eye also means ruining his own arm.
His entire right arm has swollen a large circle!
Fortunately, after killing the enemy, he can absorb a lot of life qi and blood, and the continuous vitality nourishes the right arm to maintain the basic combat power.
Huh... Scanning around, the silver rank seems to be slaughtered?
Plowed the battlefield again~EbookFREE.me~ Li Rui sighed quietly.
The rest of the bronze rank was much simpler for him. One sword with crisp skin and two swords with tank. No one would be like the silver rank.
I just don’t know if these bronze-ranked guys can trigger [Dark Harvest...
According to Li Rui's own experience, only bronze ranks that are strong to a certain degree will be judged as heroes.
Needless to say, this grade of Aya Xiyi is at least not weaker than Zhou Miaobai and her teammates.
Blinking, Li Rui turned around and began to "wash the floor" again.
With the help of a local guardian, he only needs to remove those "thorns", which is equivalent to releasing more combat power to help ordinary people.
High-level transcendental people are also human beings, and it is impossible to be transformed into millions.
Therefore, with points and faces, aiming at the enemy's high-end combat power, as much as possible to release one's own side, and form a global grid to crush, this is the correct way to use high-level extraordinary!