super evolution

Streams of fire shuttled through the forest, breaking the trees in the forest one after another.

Nearly a hundred "mercenaries" who chanted slogans and swooped in were torn to pieces under the rain of bullets. However, there were still more than a dozen people who almost frantically rushed into the robot queue.

"Boom!"

Amid the fanatical slogans, the "mercenaries" detonated their explosives at the same time.

Dozens of robots were blown away in an instant, their bodies twisted and smashed, and finally disintegrated into fine rain of light.

O'Neal Rosefield was already drenched in sweat.

The muscles in his body twitched, and the convulsed internal organs caused bursts of sharp pain, making him feel like a slice of lemon in a juicer, about to be squeezed out of the last bit of energy.

In just half an hour, nearly [-] armed robots were blown up.

The energy in the Keshele crystal he had absorbed in advance had already been exhausted, and his own mental power was almost exhausted.

"Death strike!"

O'Neill Rosefield let out a full-on growl.

His voice condensed into a bowl-thick sound wave, blasting forward.

A sound wave faintly visible to the naked eye erupted around Kassel, and a circle of air blasted the branches and leaves around Kassel to pieces, almost blowing him off the tree.

The huge sound waves made Kassel's eardrums hurt, and there was a burst of gold stars flashing in front of his eyes.

"Damn!"

Cassel's silver hair fluttered wildly, and he scolded angrily, "You half-breed bastard still has such a hand?"

Concentrating sound into shape, blasting hundreds of meters, but hurting people invisible, this ability is really terrifying.

As soon as he heard the word "mixed blood", O'Neill Rosefield couldn't help turning black and red eyes with anger.

In the woods, all the armed robots turned into streaks of white light and rushed back to their bodies at the same time.

O'Neil Rosefield roared in a low voice, and pointed his middle and index fingers between his eyebrows. A very strong white light, like a searchlight, shot from the center of his eyebrows to a distance of nearly [-] meters.

White light covered the ground in a radius of [-] meters, and some kind of huge mechanical creation flickered faintly in the white light.

At the same time, all the "mercenaries" in the forest also turned into streaks of silver light, rushing back into Kassel's body.

Kassel lightly tapped his temples with his index fingers, and a solid silver light erupted from between his eyebrows with the faint sound of icebergs colliding.

Gorgeous silver light flickered in the forest, a large piece of light rain scattered, and a pair of gorgeous silver wings slowly opened in the light rain.

"The Desire Realm, the ultimate form—the silver-winged angel, now!"

Five minutes later, as Kassel yelled, a five-meter-tall, naked silver-winged woman took shape in the rain of light.

This beautiful silver-winged woman held an eight-meter-long silver spear.

On the tip of the one-meter-long sharp spear, silver arcs as thick as a thumb flickered rapidly.

The woman's wings gently opened and closed, and a huge pressure was released rapidly to the surroundings. Dozens of giant trees were uprooted by a hurricane rising from the ground. The silver tornado roared and raged, and the uprooted trees were shattered inch by inch. .

……

After Wu Haizhu killed nearly a hundred black panther biochemical beasts, he had sneaked back.

He is now less than [-] meters away from O'Neill, standing on a branch, and less than three meters below his feet are a dozen soldiers of the Imperial League who are waiting in battle.

These elite fighters of the Imperial Alliance knew nothing about Wu Hai's arrival.

They looked vigilantly at the dense forest full of flames ahead, and none of them thought of raising their heads to look at the same branch above their heads.

Wu Hai squatted on the branch.

He looked curiously at the white light shining between O'Neill's eyebrows.

This is another world warrior, and a world warrior from the Dimeng people, and it seems that his strength and Kassel's strength are evenly matched.

Two people, no one can do anything to the other.

World warriors can absorb the energy in Kesele crystals to supplement their own consumption.

But the root of the world warrior's power lies in his own spiritual cultivation.

The mental strength of the two is almost the same, and it is really difficult to tell the difference between the winner and the loser in this battle.

"What would it be?"

Wu Hai narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at O'Neill who was engrossed. "A half-breed? In a blood-supreme race like the Emperor League, this guy's life shouldn't be very easy, right?"

"Soga!"

Accompanied by a dull and loud electronic sound, a huge robot with a height of ten meters was condensed and formed in the white light.

This robot has smooth lines throughout.

It looks like a knight in heavy armor. It holds a seven-meter-long single-edged serrated sword in its left hand, and a high-energy cannon with a diameter of nearly one meter in its right arm.

As soon as he emerged from the white light, he looked up to the sky and cursed angrily, and at the same time vigorously raised the single-edged zigzag sword in his left hand.

"A high-energy gun with a caliber of [-] mm? This is the main gun standard for a Tier [-] warship! Can it have such a powerful energy engine?"

Wu Hai took a deep breath.

After the main guns of the third-tier warships are fully charged, the power of one cannon is equivalent to the destructive power of more than 100 tons of standard pressure. Converted to the Kesseler index, it is at least more than 15.

The ear-piercing sound of piercing the air!

The silver-winged angel raised his spear and rushed towards the giant robot with a bright silver light.

O'Neal Rosefield growled: "Destroyer, come on!"

Eighteen diamond-shaped nozzles suddenly opened up on the Destroyer robot's buttocks, and a dark blue plasma flame spewed out several meters long, pushing this huge robot, leaping dexterously into the air, and pounced on the silver-winged angel in front of it.

The silver-winged angel dexterously shuttled between the big trees, and her spear lightly pierced the huge head of the Destroyer.

The two electronic eyes of the Destroyer emitted a dazzling red light, and the deafening battle prelude rang out in its abdomen. Amidst the vigorous and passionate music, the Destroyer volleyed more than 200 meters high, and the sawtooth sword in his left hand slashed at the Silver Winged Angel with all his strength.

The silver-winged angel went straight up to him without dodging or dodging.

The wings behind her shone brightly, and streaks of silvery glare continuously poured into the spear from her hands. The eight-meter-long spear suddenly shortened by more than one meter, but there was a crystal-clear glare that was more than three meters long like water waves. , ejected suddenly in front of the tip of the gun.

"Sword Gang?"