Vol 4 Chapter 2645: Heaven and Earth Stained in Blood (19)

"Xiancui Su."
The Talos red dwarf holding a beam cannon looked at the Sioux standing on the snowflake object and said.
"It's me." Xiangcui Su nodded.
Behind him, a group of Sioux teams gathered and assumed a fighting stance. The formation mages also began to get busy, one by one, the formations fell on the ground.
"You Sioux people really do not live or die."
The commander of the 4th Mechanical Legion Mizhao, the deputy commander nailed white, and the one who was holding the beam gun was nailed white.
"It's dead or alive, you won't know until after you fight."
Su is the commander-in-chief of the Sioux in the city of Sjékar. He is a strong man with few combat abilities in the clan and has been hidden as a trump card before.
Now, I was sent here for this race battle that is a matter of fate.
Since it is a hole card, it naturally has the strength and pride as a hole card, so it has the shame that Sui Su said at the beginning of the battle and the subsequent target change.
Strictly speaking, Xiangcuisu's philosophy is closer to that of Yaohan Suhuzhijiesu and the others, but unfortunately, he is from the other two lines.
But this didn't affect his coming here today, and he wanted to kill the two peaks of the dwarves in front of him.
"You can't do it yourself."
"Of course I know that I can't do it myself. Only the same level can contend at the peak."
Xiangcuisu's head tilted, and the two dwarven army commanders looked over and saw an unremarkable old man leaning on the ground with a wooden stick bent over.
The two dwarves looked solemn, and the other, the legion commander Mizhao, had a pair of colorful gloves on his hands.
In other words, the claws.
Because the tip of each finger is a sharp metal of unknown material.
Another fierce-level equipment, ten-color claws!
It’s no wonder that Mi Zhao immediately took out his martyr-level equipment. It’s really because he and Naibai knew this old Sioux, or that the name of this old Sioux was for any of his cosmic races. It's all like a thunderbolt.
Page Pingsu!
A strong man who had reached the pinnacle state very early and used small formations with a superb skill.
The seemingly inconspicuous stick in his hand is the martyr-level equipment specially designed and manufactured for Ye Pingsu by the ancestors of the Talos red dwarf in the early years.
In the history of the universe, there are only a few pieces of martial god-level equipment specially designed and manufactured for a certain individual!
It is precisely because of this Ye Pingsu that other races did not put a conclusion to the notion that the Su ethnic group is not good at close combat.
This pinnacle master is extremely good at close combat, and he perfectly combines the formation of the Su clan with close combat.
Of course, Ye Pingsu can do it, but it doesn't mean that other Su people can also do it. After all, it can be called perfect because of the existence of the Wuwang array rod. Other Su people don't have this thing.
Xiangcui Su is also good at close combat, but he and this old man take a completely different path. The former has a more traditional fighting style and is not much different from other races, while the latter’s close combat is a completely Su clan. feature.
Such a person, such a person with a glorious record, could not help but find the two dwarves and the nail white to be careless.
He glanced at the camp of the Sioux tribe, and called to speak.
"You two can hold us at most, but your number of fighters is too small, and the quality is too bad, no way."
The old Ye Pingsu smiled at this time.
"Will it work, let's talk about it after we fight, how about me and you, both of them?"
Ye Pingsu's object is Mi Zhao.
Mi Zhao hesitated for a moment, nodded, and flew towards the sky. Ye Pingsu didn't see how to move, his body floated up and followed.
"If your legion commander thinks that the formation cannot be arranged in the air, then he is very wrong."
On the spot, Xiangcui Su smiled and said to Nail: "Then let's start too."
As soon as the voice fell, the huge snowflake-like objects under his feet began to drift from side to side. Every time they swayed, large tracts of snowflakes fell from the sky, and they continued to float in the air without falling to the ground.
"It's not all made by us!" After Naibai said harshly, the beam gun in his hand was raised, and the buzzing sound became a little louder, and the red line no longer appeared in the sight, but the muzzle Still red.
There is nothing wrong with this sentence itself. The Martyr-level was originally made by the Talos red dwarves, but the things that flowed out were not stolen and robbed. They were basically obtained by other races at a huge price.
For example, for the Witchcraft Formation Staff in Ye Pingsu’s hand, the dwarf opened his mouth for this piece of equipment and asked for many things from the Sioux. Some insiders once commented on this transaction, although no detailed price was announced. But this person said that this piece of equipment has stagnated the development of the Sioux for at least two decades.
This shows how much money the dwarves asked for the Sioux.
Although it is correct, speaking of the overall understanding of the spirit level equipment, it is true that no one can compare with the Talos red dwarves, but the sold spirit level equipment, especially those who have been acquired by other races for a long time, dwarves What about the maker? The user's research and use for dozens of hundreds of years or even longer has turned this thing into a part of the body, and then fight with the dwarves, but the combat effectiveness will not be reduced sharply because the equipment is made by them.
Xiang Cui Su didn't say anything, the floating snowflakes pointed one end at each other, and at the same moment, these snowflakes and the beam cannon were launched together.
The red light and the white snow collided in the air, first stalled for a while, and then the mixed two-color energy formed a small mushroom cloud.
The violent energy fluctuations made the Sioux troops who had launched an impact at the same time lose their original formation, even if they had bypassed here in advance, but this time the scope of the impact was too large.
On the other side, the defensive facilities outside of the Fourth Mechanical Corps’ garrison were also destroyed a lot, and even at that location, a not too deep concave area appeared on the ground due to the impact.
After such a terrifying collision, no matter whether it was Xiangcuisu or Nailing White, the shadows of the two people were no longer in place, and instead of pulling apart, they chose to move forward together.
The distance between the two people is now at least a hundred meters closer than before.
Xiangcuisu's forward movement is understandable, because the spirit-level equipment in his hand is of a comprehensive nature, which can be close or far, offensive and defensive.
But the forward movement of nail white is a bit confusing. The beam gun in his hand is a complete long-range attack weapon, and the distance from the opponent is the kingly way, but he chooses the opposite, which makes many people, including Xiangcui Su, a little confused.
It’s just that on the battlefield, when the special is this kind of top-level duel, everyone doesn’t have time to think carefully or explore every picture and action. Xiangcuisu chose me as the mainstay, and the snow around his body is full of snow, compared with before. , The size of the snowflake has changed, becoming smaller, but also more crystal clear, looking like a jade carving.