Chapter 147 Ringblade
After seeing such explosive power, Bai immediately became excited.
Explosion is art, but seeing the flames of the explosion rising into the sky, like a blooming spark, Bai felt so beautiful and beautiful.
So she continued to paint.
All you need to do is draw a circle, and then fill it with substances according to your own thoughts. It only takes a second or two to draw a lump of nitroglycerin, so Bai's hand directly turned into a series of afterimages.
Countless amounts of nitroglycerin continued to form and fall in her hands.
Of course, it is occasionally filled with other substances, with cucumbers and bananas being the most common.
There are even cucumber bananas and melon bananas!
Of course, this doesn't take away the fact that nitroglycerin birds eat awesome food.
Larger nitroglycerin will decompose into more small nitroglycerin beads due to air resistance and other factors during the falling process, and then scatter into pieces, causing a violent explosion over a large area.
The powerful explosion directly caused the living soil to tremble, roaring and continuously forming a mud shield to resist the nitroglycerin attack from above.
You need to be thoughtful at this time, or you may be scolding your mother.
What's the matter, I could still see white light and people at first, but now I didn't even see a ghost, and the explosion just happened.
Because of the characteristics of white, it reduces the sense of presence.
Therefore, the nitroglycerin drawn by her has a very low sense of existence. It will only gradually appear if it keeps moving away from her during the fall, but this time is not enough time to react.
In addition, the power of nitroglycerin is so great that it blasts the mud shield of the living soil into craters.
Also, Bai's painting speed is getting faster and faster. He is pouring nitroglycerin in large amounts every second. It can be said that he is pouring tons of nitroglycerin down. Who can withstand this?
Just like a bomber!
Since she didn't improve her sense of presence, she couldn't even be found in the living room, and she didn't know where to counterattack.
The small mud cannons kept firing cannonballs, but after the cannonballs rose to an altitude of 600 meters, their speed slowed down. It was just like playing in vain, and they couldn't even touch the sides.
This is not the most outrageous thing.
The most outrageous thing is Zhang Ye.
After seeing Bai Wan getting high, Zhang Ye couldn't sit still.
Standing on the edge of the helicopter, he started to pull his boots crazily... Oh no, the trigger of the rocket launcher shot out rockets covered with black wire one after another.
The power of rockets is no worse than that of nitroglycerin. The key is that rockets are fast and have a strong impact.
Each rocket consumes 15 standard units of psychic energy.
But Zhang Ye has the entire Blue Star's psychic energy reserves, in other words - unlimited ammunition!
Cheating is written all over your face!
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When the rocket launcher was fired, the whole sky was filled with the sound of "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh". Moreover, Zhang Longxing's weapons had automatic reloading features, so Zhang Ye only needed to input psychic energy and did not need to manually reload.
This resulted in a rocket launcher with a firing rate of twelve rounds per second even though it was a single-shot rocket launcher!
How fast the shooting speed is depends almost on Zhang Ye's hand speed!
So, in the eyes of others, this is what happened.
The whistling sound of the rockets resounded across the sky, and the flames at their tails brought up bursts of thick smoke, forming a straight line in the air. The rockets were like long whips, constantly sweeping over the top of the living soil.
The roar was endless, and everyone was stunned for a while.
Especially Meng Feifan and Chen Yujie.
His eyes almost popped out of his head.
In their view, Zhang Ye's firepower alone could equal that of several artillery battalions.
Are there really twelve rockets per second?!
There were also three people named Xingzi, who also looked shocked.
Xingzai watched Zhang Ye keep firing rockets and laughing from time to time, and suddenly felt something was wrong.
Condensing a rocket launcher consumes 80% of his spiritual energy, and the remaining spiritual energy is enough for him to fire two or three shots at most. How can he fire infinitely like Zhang Ye?
But it did make his blood boil, and he saw his own future in Zhang Ye.
His spiritual upper limit is very high and his firepower is very strong. In the future, as his spiritual energy increases in intensity and quantity, he believes that he can become the "Young King of Firepower" like Zhang Ye now!
Absolute firepower!
Zhang Ye kept firing rockets, but because of the recoil, he sometimes had to stop for a while, otherwise he would be almost knocked out of the helicopter.
Helicopters will also be affected by rocket airflow.
One shot is fine, but twelve shots per second will have a big impact.
So you have to shoot and stop, you can't shoot all the time, otherwise you will get red.
I mean the bazooka will overheat and turn red.
But even so, the firepower is quite fierce.
Under the bombardment of the two men, it was difficult for Huo Rang to even resist.
With the bombardment again and again, the activity of the living soil was continuously weakened. Zhang Ye felt that as long as it took a while, he would completely dry up the mud.
At that time, as long as the living soil has not formed again, it will be enough to go down and eat the law...
Before his thoughts stopped, Zhang Ye suddenly heard a hazy but anxious voice.
【……run……】
run?
What are you running for?
Zhang Ye didn't know, and this scene was too familiar.
It was just like when Feng'er reminded Zhang Ye to avoid the land shark's attack.
"Boom!"
My heart skipped a beat, it was an unprecedented sense of crisis!
So when he heard this sound, Zhang Ye immediately let the wind carry Bai towards the distance, while he turned his head and shouted to the pilot: "Quickly retreat!!!"
The pilot was stunned for a moment, and then immediately drove the helicopter away from the distance.
But...it's too late.
Six hundred meters!
No one thought that living soil could reach an altitude of 600 meters!
At that moment, the living soil was spread flat on the ground, as if the originally soft and huge body was compressed like a spring.
The next second, the edges around the living soil suddenly bounced high into the sky. The edges were as thin as cicada wings. Its speed reached hundreds of meters per second, breaking the speed of sound in an instant!
Viewed from the outside, the living soil instantly turned into a huge irregular circular blade, which shrouded directly towards the helicopter high in the sky and arrived under the helicopter in an instant.
The edge of the live soil was already close to the nose of the helicopter.
Too late!
Can't fly out!
At the critical moment, Zhang Ye's body lit up with a red light, he grabbed the seat behind the pilot and pulled it back.
The seat and the driver were forcefully pulled back by him.
"Hey -" There was a sound of gold and fire, and the helicopter's nose and the spiral sword above were cut off at once, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.
Also cut off was the toe of the pilot's shoe.
Any slower, even 0.2 seconds slower, and the helicopter pilot will be split in two!
No one expected that Huo Ruang had such a skill, and at that time, Zhang Ye saw it.
The top of the living soil blade that was shot high into the sky was a circle of metal blades with a circle of law threads attached to it.
At that moment, Zhang Ye understood.
In the soil, there are not only rocks...but also metals...
This living soil is not just a geological anomaly of the soil system.
There are no absolutes in things, he just takes it for granted, thinking that this living soil can only control the earth element.
But I never thought that even if living soil cannot directly control metals, it can still use the pressure of soil and rocks to separate the metals in the soil, and then use strong pressure and cohesion to turn them into metal ring blades.
Living soil can throw a boulder weighing several tons several kilometers, but how difficult can it be to send a thin ring of metal ring blades high into the sky?
Even though the strength of that metal is not high, the kinetic energy and cutting force generated by such speed, coupled with the strengthening and blessing of the law thread, its power is unimaginable.
This time, the living soil won.
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Chapter completed!