A planet of liberation

The two PVP masters, plane and rainy night, are besieging the senior management of the Liberation Association called "Nelphis".

This senior management adheres to the usual aesthetic of the Liberation Association, which is distorted and weird.

Her body is made up of layers of flesh and blood, like countless wriggling pieces of meat being forced together. The surface is constantly thick and slime with a pungent smell of fishy smell flowing down, gathering on the ground into a pool of stains with a rotten smell.

In the eyes of real carbon-based experts, especially in the three-time fusion mode, the other party looks different.

Her biological magnetic field evolved into strange crystals distributed in various parts of the body. Some of these crystals even pierced directly from the flesh and blood, like sharp pyramids.

A blue-green energy flowed inside the crystal, like a tiny current, constantly flickering and jumping, as if providing some unknown power for the monster's terrifying body.

At its joints, there are devices similar to mechanical structures, which are formed by interweaving metal and flesh. The metal parts emit a cold luster. These mechanical parts are very similar to some "mechanical exoskeletons", but are obviously higher in grades because each exoskeleton has a power source similar to the "X-type reactor".

These power sources not only have strong mechanical power themselves, but also can generate electricity in biomass.

Combining the two sides will make this relief particularly difficult for the top leaders.

Nielphis, a pure white liberation, is a senior executive of the Liberation Association, but she has a more special identity, the "Mirta Man", and is said to be a senior executive of Mirta with noble blood.

Those "mechanical parts" are actually the "star armor remains" she retained after she left civilization. Over time, they merged with her flesh and blood.

So this guy is particularly hard to kill.

Many players have died more than three times. The only ones who did not die were the two PVP masters, Aircraft and Umbrella.

The current operation skills of the plane are already above the former PVP master, Brother Um, and his moves have caused layers of space ripples. Under the influence of these "ripples", all the enemy boss's sacrificial ultimate moves will be slow and slow down. When the opponent focuses on taking care of him, a rain of light will burst out from the space sword in the plane's hand, and then the raindrops spread, wrapping the whole body, and the whole person is stacked in the space and transformed into infinite.

This is a standard sub-light speed battle. Although it cannot be maintained for a long time, once this move is revealed, there will basically be no rivals on PVP.

As for the rainy night, he took another style, and his figure was hidden in the darkness. Every time the sword light shook, it would be three seconds or five seconds later, the enemy boss would peel off a large piece of flesh and blood.

In terms of damage, Brother Umbrella is obviously better than an airplane.

It is precisely because of this that he has become the enemy's focus of care, and his health has fallen below the cordon several times.

When Brother Um felt that he might have to hang up this time, a sudden change occurred.

As a Mirta, Nielphis has a goddess-like appearance. Although he was transformed into a monster by the Liberation Association technology, a beautiful human-shaped outline can still be seen at the core of this flesh and blood.

This "human-shaped outline" suddenly stagnated. The next moment, a large number of blood gushed out from its body, and the blood gushed in each other, forming another human-shaped outline, with a protruding front and a tilted back, and the whole body was composed of a large number of strange curse threads.

It turned out that with the help of the liberation club technology, Sister Ji had long been lurking into the other party's body and was waiting for this wave.

He had already received notification from Sister Ji that players would immediately take drugs and get injections, giving 120% of their skill output, and the 100 starships in the middle orbit space would not be able to attack.

Various large, medium and small energy cannons poured wildly on the monster that covered the surface of most of the planet. After her flesh and blood faded, all kinds of humanoid creatures that turned into death sculptures were left behind.

"If I can't beat you to death, I'm going to go bankrupt."

Baozi sat in the control room, sighing and directed the robot to stuff the advanced energy mine into the reactor.

Charging devices such as stellar sails, space energy absorbers, and gravitational tidal resonance wings can no longer keep up with this level of energy consumption.

The attack ship group surrounding this planet provides at least 50% of damage.

This is also the disadvantage of interstellar forces.

It rarely produces technological creations comparable to the level.

Especially in terms of batch manufacturing, it is even worse.

The big reason why they exist depends on whether the third-level civilization wants to move them.

And behind them, is there a third-level civilization supporting them?

Unfortunately, these two points are not satisfied with the liberation meeting.

The Cybertron Legion is not only a third-level mechanic civilization, but also a third-level star network civilization.

The energy consumption of war will kill you, but you will not be able to escape.

So Nilephis lost.

When the blood volume was exhausted, a large amount of flesh and blood were sucked back into the body. The female Mirta, whose skin turned bright red, wanted to say something, but Sister Ji didn't give her a chance. A silk thread sucked into the other party's eyebrows completely, and at the same time another silk thread popped out, cutting off her neck.

"No, Sister Ji, let me see a defeated CG."

"Yes, don't go in!"

"Maybe there are any benefits."

"Welfare! Welfare! I want benefits!"

Sister Ji cursed with her waist on her back:

"Cao, during the time when I was not in the camp, the quality of the books in the camp was so poor that you were all so hungry now."

"Don't worry, after I go back, I will definitely return to my old career and satisfy you one by one!"

"No, sister, this thing looks like it has a plot in Mirta, and it might trigger a hidden mission."

"Damn, you guys who are eating in the bowl and thinking about the pot. With our camp's relationship with that group of silver skin, you are still thinking about taking on other people's tasks, and you want to be a waste of money!"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Sister Ji's words have caused a series of complaints.

"Sister, you are the one who eats in the bowl and thinks about the pot."

"When you start to run away with a bucket, you are the first priority."

"How do you say that word? Converted fanaticism? Is it right?"

"Take it down, she is a woman who goes to the sea to become a good woman, and the chastity sign is up."

"I think I'm being taken by Old G, maybe there are 108 postures."

"Sleeping at the widow, this is indeed in line with Old G's taste."

The old man who can play with Sister Ji is hard to say, but his chastity must be negative, so all kinds of pornographic jokes are everywhere.

Sister Ji also showed a fierce scene, not only is it difficult for men to spray, but most carbon-based species are not as good as those.

In the end, Brother Um stopped this verbal battle, which was better than Yin Pai, and he coughed dryly.

"Do we continue to do the task? Sister Ji, you haven't found what you are looking for yet."

Sister Ji then came to her senses, snorted, entered the Jie Fu Association station well, and led the way straight with the body of "Nelphis".

Finally she got what she wanted.

It was a box that exuded a terrifying atmosphere. It was made of ancient and unknown black wood. The texture on the board was twisted and coiled, like countless soul outlines of struggling. The surface of the box was engraved with mysterious runes, and wisps of purple-black glimmer oozed out of the gaps in the runes.

"What's the matter?"

"Let me take a look?"

"I'll take a look, too."

Sister Ji glanced at the back, grabbed it casually, and threw it to an old acquaintance behind her.

The screams of the old acquaintance rang out instantly.

"Damn, damn, it actually lost blood."

"Shake, can't get rid of it!"

"Why is my hand uncontrolled? It seems like it is going to open the box. Hey, hey, it won't be a problem to open it, right?"

"It's true that you've died."

Looking at the player who had become a "lifting statue", another player complained silently.

"The 'Sacrificial Style' is down, is it down to level 3 or level 5?"

"Depending on luck, the one who is a little unlucky is level 5. If you die twice, it will be almost the same as the group of Orgrimmar Stars."

"Hmph, dare to mess with me!"

Sister Ji grabbed the box with one hand and glanced around with her threatening eyes.

Everyone was shocked, and then they recalled the horror of being dug by this yellow picture queen.

"I want to explain one thing solemnly!"

Sister Ji looked around and snorted.

Just when everyone thought she was going to continue erecting the archway, they saw the other party say seriously:
Chapter completed!