Su Yi is absolutely unmatched in the role-playing field. Now that Thirteenth Bureau has to play a Qi Refining Xiaoxiu, he naturally doesn't want to expose his strength unless it is absolutely necessary.
After wearing No. 089 Battle Armor, Su Yi is rarely a little excited.
Wearing this armor, you don't have to worry about exposing your strength, and everything feels fresh.
Han Wenfu is holding a giant sword and standing three meters away from Su Yi, his eyes filled with cold light.
He had to admit that this armor was very powerful. He had tried it before. If he wore it, he could even defeat Gu Tongtong for half an hour.
Why half an hour?
For no other reason, this suit of armor consumes a lot of mental energy. He can only last for half an hour at most, but Gu Tongtong is like a weakling who cannot be killed.
He tried his best to dodge from the beginning, but after half an hour, he was like a man entering a sage moment. He couldn't be any softer. He couldn't even lift his arm in the armor, and he fainted directly.
Because he had experienced it before, Han Wenfu immediately thought of how to deal with Su Yi.
He can only control the mecha for half an hour with his Peak Late-Stage False Core. Su Yi with his little Qi Refining may not be able to control it for more than a minute.
A one-minute attack, no matter how violent it is, what will happen?
What woman can't withstand an attack for a minute?
Su Yi didn't know that Han Wenfu thought so simply.
He controlled the mecha and slowly pulled out the two-meter-long alloy giant sword. As soon as he thought about it, the electric light on the alloy sword danced like a strange snake, with a terrifying sound.
Immortal cultivators below Golden Core Realm can basically only use their own stored Qi to attack, and it is difficult to mobilize the power of heaven and earth. However, this set of No. 089 Mecha uses the latest technological energy. As long as the mental power is strong enough and the firepower is fully activated, it is no problem to go back to replenish energy after playing for a day.
After all, Han Wenfu had attended Thirteenth Bureau's class for so many years, and had personally experienced the power of the armor. When he saw Su Yi turning on a hundred thousand electric lights as soon as he came up, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he quickly retreated more than ten meters back.
Old Yang also quickly told Thirteenth Bureau's people to step back.
If some staff with Qi Refining cultivation were entangled by lightning, they would definitely die on the spot.
Su Yi stood in the mecha and fully felt the power of technology. He could actually use the mecha to heat-sensing the living creatures around him, and then launch the tracking missiles on the mecha.
I remember that Dr. Li said that the missiles above seemed to be able to kill monk Golden Core.
Even if Dr. Li is bragging, Han Wenfu and False Core won't be able to handle it.
Su Yi With a thought, a missile the size of a fist was suddenly launched from the mecha's arm.
"Fuck! Let's see how long you can keep pretending!" Han Wenfu cursed. He was like lightning, quickly dodging missile attacks.
However, the missile simply locks on the target and then turns around and continues to follow it if it fails to hit. Even if he has good movement skills, the missile follows behind his butt, like a maggot attached to a bone.
Su Yi took a look and found it was pretty good.
Wearing this armor, wouldn't he be able to do Nascent Soul and below Wudi without using his own strength?
This is not bad!
Han Wenfu is not a fool. Since he dared to choose to face off against Su Yi wearing a mecha, he naturally thought of this step.
Thermal tracking?
Isn't it enough just to lower the body temperature?
But he didn't do this at the beginning. He planned to play with Su Yi, a novice.
Let him feel that he is a sure winner, then crush him, mock his IQ, press him to the ground and rub him hard, let him understand that a rookie is just a rookie, and even if he puts on the armor, it will be of no use.
Han Wenfu seemed to be dodging the missiles in a panic, but he already had a coin between his fingers.
It only takes one coin to solve this kind of missile.
As long as the speed is increased, and then a coin hits the missile, it detonates and that's it...
Han Wenfu raised the corner of his mouth, the giant sword fell at his feet, and the sword flew!
False Core Realm can already fly with a sword, he can be considered a genius!
For a moment, he soared into the sky, traveling faster than the speed of sound.
He looked down and saw that the missile, which he thought had pulled away, was still following him closely like a shadow.
Damn it!
Why can't we distance ourselves?
He Mingming remembered that Dr. Li said that the tracking missiles on the mecha can reach the speed of sound at most, and his current speed Mingming has exceeded the speed of sound.
Little did he know that Dr. Li's most proud work in his life is this armor. He has been improving it again and again just to make this armor even more powerful.
As for tracking missiles/missiles, their speed has already been increased again.
Han Wenfu couldn't close the distance from the missile for a while, so naturally he didn't dare to detonate it. He took a deep breath and used Qi to forcibly lower the temperature of his body.
Don't dare to show off anymore!
If you keep pretending, something will happen.
When he controlled his body temperature to zero, the missile finally stopped tracking him, but it exploded the moment it lost its target.
Boom!!
A huge fire suddenly burst out in the sky, and air waves spread out. Even people thousands of meters below could feel the strong air waves.
Han Wenfu Although he propped up the sword in time and escaped quickly, he was still knocked hundreds of meters away by the violent air waves. Not a single trace of his clothes was left, and his skin was covered with burn marks.
"Li Qingyuan! You old bastard!" Han Wenfu roared angrily and helplessly. He had already greeted the eighteenth generation of Dr. Li Qingyuan's ancestors several times in his heart.
What the hell has improved again?!
Are you engaged in scientific research or weapons?
It will automatically explode after losing the target. This was not the case before!
Dr. Li, who was far away at the base, was studying how to reduce the mental consumption of the mecha, or directly change it to unmanned driving and remote operation, when he suddenly sneezed.
"Looks like I'm still old!" Dr. Li shrank his neck and continued to study.
After all, if humans control the mecha with mental power, it will be more flexible in use. If it is operated remotely, it may not be flexible enough in operation, and it will be easily interfered by other electromagnetic waves, and it will be easily scrapped.
Forget it, think about it again!
In the small world, a huge fire suddenly burst out in the sky, which also attracted the attention of other immortal cultivators.
Many immortal cultivators are approaching here.
If there is a fight, maybe something good will come out. This is their consistent logic.
Han Wenfu Yujian stood a thousand meters in the air, staring coldly at the mecha below.
"Su Yi! Since you are looking for death! Then don't blame me!" Han Wenfu gritted his teeth and wiped the Black Tortoise Sword with his palm.
Using the essence and blood as a guide, activate the Mystic Grade technique taught by the Extreme Emperor Immortal Sect, Star Extreme One Sword.
At this time, one minute has almost passed. Su Yi should no longer be able to control the mecha, so he can only take the sword forcefully!
Han Wenfu not only wants to kill Su Yi, he also wants to destroy Li Qingyuan's more than ten years of hard work!
This armor!
No more!
No one will fucking want to use it in the future!