"Lao Chen, don't think so extremely, no one wants to kill them all. In the final analysis, it's just a competition to promote competition and finally achieve the goal of common progress." The old man in Tang said gently, trying to downplay this problem.
"I still don't know if anyone wants to completely press the old technique?" Lao Chen said coldly.
"Old Chen, you are still so stubborn. After the death of the four elders of the old technique, you and one or two people who are still very strong and thoughtful in this field are the only ones left after all." The old man in Tang clothes shook his head, showing calmness and speaking very confidently.
Lao Chen said: "Chang Heng, you are very confident, since you feel that you have found a bridge to the extraordinary, your strength has jumped, and your personality is no longer restrained."
The old man in Tang clothing was named Chang Heng, also with short hair, shiny and thick, except for a few wrinkles on his face when speaking, he did not look old, his eyes were deep, and he had a kind of strength from his heart.
The most amazing thing is that at this time, there was a faint halo on his body, as if it was attached to some mysterious power, which made people palpitate and felt a bit extraordinary.
He stood on the gray-brown frozen soil, emitting a hazy light outside his body, and not far behind him was a cold battleship, with a sense of coexistence of mythology and technology.
Many people's hearts are pounding, and there have been many new species in the rising stars over the past few decades, but in recent years they have gradually emerged, and they have been brought out from somewhere.
It is reported that the new technique is also related to that place!
If you look closely, the time is really not short.
"It's not a short time, do you want to do it with me for the second time?" Lao Chen walked forward.
Obviously, the battle between the new technique and the old technique has happened a long time ago, and the duel is very fierce, but outsiders don't understand it.
Chang Heng, an old man dressed in Tang clothing, shook his head and said, "No, I am only doing theoretical research now."
Everyone was stunned.
"Let's do it directly and see if the declining old technique can still emit the last residual heat!" Someone in the distance shouted directly and unceremoniously.
He was three meters tall, with a strong physique, carrying a black metal iron rod in his hand, and after hitting the ground, he made a tremor.
This man's body size was too tall, but he was not clumsy at all, his body was strong, his movements were flexible, and the alloy iron rod in his hand weighed at least one or two hundred pounds.
Wang Xuan was surprised, there was such a tall person?
Wu Yin explained in a low voice: "This is one of the new humans, and it has undergone various gene editing and optimization many times when it is still in the mother's womb."
"Is it strong?" Wang Xuan asked.
Wu Yin nodded solemnly and said: "Very strong, with simple physical fitness, he can jump ten meters high, and his strength is surprisingly great.
This is the genetic superbody, and the best of them will be even more terrifying, just like a superman.
The three-meter-tall genetic superbody is strong, with tough skin and crystal luster, looking powerful and powerful, he said: "Who will come to duel with me from the old technique? I will use your cold weapons to compete with you."
Before Lao Chen could move, a shout came from mid-air: "Chen Yongjie, your opponent is me!"
The middle-aged man who had previously controlled the silver-gray mecha had now changed to a blue mecha, which was almost transparent, with a very soft metallic luster, and the material was unusual at first glance.
Wu Chenglin beside Aoki changed his face and whispered: "This is a new type of mecha developed last year, the material is very special, it was brought back from the place where the new technique was excavated, this kind of mecha is very strong, and it is difficult for external forces to break it."
Lao Chen looked into the air and said, "This new type of mecha is not cheap, I'm afraid it will cost hundreds of millions of new star coins at any time.
"Chen Yongjie, you are still as conceited as ever!" Lan Yingying's mecha was suspended high in the air, flowing with brilliant brilliance, looking down, and the middle-aged man's voice came from it, saying: "Times have changed, mecha can be mass-produced, and scale creates masters. And in the field of old magic, how many masters can appear in an era?!"
"After losing in the field of old magic and switching to other camps, you began to hate old techniques, you are really hateful. I think the environment where you want to completely press the old technique to death now has a lot to do with people like you." Lao Chen's voice was cold, staring at the blue mecha high in the air, and said: "Actually, in the final analysis, it is still the battle between the new technique and the old technique, what does it have to do with your group of people who control the mecha? As a practicing old technique, once I become the owner of a suitable mecha, I can kill all of you alone!"
Lao Chen's murderous spirit, strength and domineering were amazing, which made all parties frightened, and the mecha camp was directly kicked out by him, and he was not regarded as a new force opponent at all.
"Old techniques are difficult to practice, and some people in mecha and gene super bodies begin to come into contact with new techniques, and finally some people successfully embark on this path, in the final analysis, there is only a dispute between the old and the new, and there are no other third-party camps!" Lao Chen said coldly.
"You look down on people in the mecha field?!" The man in the blue mecha said indignantly.
Lao Chen glanced at him lightly and said: "The former defeated generals, hatred made you dizzy. What level of opponent do you think you are when I put on the mecha? It was just a humanoid target covered in a pile of scrap copper and scrap metal. Not only you, but all of you!"
Wang Xuan was amazed, Lao Chen's strong mess made everyone on the other side despise, but it was really easy to arouse public anger.
Chang Heng, an old man dressed in Tang clothes, spoke: "Lao Chen, do you want to deal with everyone alone? In this case, even if you can have some dazzling records, you will soon not be able to hold on. At the same time, this can only prove that your own old art attainment is indeed amazing, but it does not represent the overall strength of the old technique. Once you die, it means that the old technique is completely broken, the banner has fallen, and no one can stand up, so don't mention the old technique again!"
Naturally, there were other masters in the old art field who came to the scene, and they were all a little indignant after hearing this, so they naturally knew the other party's ruthlessness.
Although Chang Heng, the old man in Tang costume, did not talk to them, he was actually poking their hearts, asking these people if they could do it, whether they dared to make a move, and their words were contemptuous and contemptuous.
"Lao Chen, today is not your business alone, don't stop us." A master of the old art field spoke and walked out directly.
This is a middle-aged man, in his forties, one meter and nine meters tall, carrying an alloy long knife.
In the deafening metal collision, the alloy long knife and the iron rod clashed, sparks splashed, and the sound was almost tearing people's eardrums.
A middle-aged man with a height of 1.9 meters blocked the three-meter-tall genetic superbody, and the two seemed to have equal strength, which showed that his old technique achievements were quite good.
After all, he started as an ordinary person, and the opposite side was an outlier.
On the ancient battlefield, these two were both fierce generals.
"It's a pity that practicing old techniques can't touch the extraordinary, after all, it's a mortal body, and such a cold weapon duel is meaningless." The old man in Chinese clothing spoke.
Whoa!
Suddenly, the three-meter-tall genetic super body emitted a hazy blue light all over its body, and its strength skyrocketed, directly smashing the opponent's alloy long knife into pieces, and then an iron rod stabbed over.
Burst!
The blood gushed out, the middle-aged man with a height of 1.9 meters was extremely painful, his chest was pierced by the iron rod, he grabbed the iron rod on his chest with both hands with difficulty, but he had no strength anymore.
"Brother Li!" Aoki shouted, obviously knowing this man, the two were old acquaintances.
The 1.9-meter-tall man was thrown out more than ten meters away like a scarecrow, and fell to the ground with a pop, covered in blood, and never got up again.
Aoki and a group of other people who practiced old techniques rushed over quickly, and after a little exploration, they knew that the middle-aged man could not survive, not only his heart was smashed by the iron rod, but his internal organs were also strangled by that blue light.
"It's too ruthless!"
"Brother Li!"
Someone cried out in sorrow.
"The masters in the field of old magic are not very good." Someone on the opposite side spoke, and a middle-aged man in his forties walked out, although thin, but his eyes were as bright as golden lamps, and he looked quite extraordinary, and he said: "I am a person who takes the new art path, and I am very disappointed in you, I think except Mr. Chen, other people who take the old art path are probably not worth my action!"
Lao Chen took a step forward and forced over.
In mid-air, the middle-aged man in the blue mecha spoke: "Lao Chen, are you finally going to start making a big deal?"
Chang Heng, an old man dressed in Tang clothing, smiled lightly and said: "Old Chen, do you need to admit that there is no one in the field of old techniques except you, and it is completely over?!"
"Don't provoke me, I'll kill you all in a while!" Lao Chen was murderous.
In the crowd practicing the old technique, an old man in his sixties walked out and said: "Lao Chen, you know my situation, there is a problem with my practice, I can't live for a few years, let me take action, it doesn't matter if I die, if I can't fight against the person who takes the new technique, I am a little unwilling."
Obviously, he knew that he was defeated and wanted to go out.
He felt that if Lao Chen was the only one among the people who took the old art path, and his face was too ugly, it would really be as the people on the opposite side said, the old technique was gone, and it had fallen to the point where it was impossible to look directly at.
Lao Chen sighed, he knew this old man, he had devoted his life to the field of old magic, and he was very stubborn, even if he stopped it, it would not be effective.
Although this sixty-year-old man looked old, after the outbreak, there was actually a faint halo in his fist, and a faint sound of thunder came from his body, blasting towards the thin middle-aged man who was taking the new path of magic.
The middle-aged man's face changed, he didn't dare to touch it hard, and quickly stepped back, and when the old man's fist was dark, he attacked rapidly.
The two fought fiercely, moving very fast, and there was a sound of wind and thunder.
However, after a few moves, the old man suddenly stopped moving, and his body began to dry up, and a red haze rushed out of his body, as if his soul had been drained.
Chixia reached the hand of the thin middle-aged man opposite, was condensed into a sharp sword by him, and then swung it violently, and with a pop, he cut off the old man's head.
"Don't act rashly!" This time, Lao Chen was a little angry, his voice was like thunder, and many people's ears were buzzing.
"Lao Chen, you see it, the decline of the old technique is irreversible, and the decline is inevitable!" Someone said coldly.
"How is Lao Chen?" High in the air, the middle-aged man's sneering voice came from inside Lan Yingying's mecha.
Lao Chen looked up at him and said, "Start with you!"
He pulled out a sword, which was about 1.5 meters long, his whole body was dark and dark, without any cold luster, it didn't look sharp, and he pointed far into the air.
Then, on his slightly swollen back, his clothes were torn, and a pair of silver wings-like things were stretched out, and in an instant, the silver streamer skyrocketed, and Lao Chen actually soared into the sky!
"This is a thruster developed by my family, which is very fast and can catch up with mechas." Wu Yin explained to Wang Xuan.
"I see how you break this new material......" Although the middle-aged man in mid-air was surprised, he was not afraid, and slashed at Lao Chen Li with a big sword in both hands.
Tinkle!
The next moment, the alloy sword in his hand broke directly, Lao Chen rushed over, then returned to the ground, and put away the black sword in his hand.
In mid-air, Lan Yingying's mecha sprinkled a large rain of blood, and then with a bang, it broke down, and it was actually cut in half, and the mecha was broken into two pieces!
Just a face, the kind of mecha developed with new materials will be destroyed!
As for the middle-aged man among them, he screamed miserably, and his body, which was also cut in half, fell from a high altitude and fell to the ground in an instant, dying tragically.
Lao Chen returned to the ground, strode towards the three-meter-tall genetic superbody, without saying a word, with a bang, and slapped over.
Pawn!
The alloy long stick in the hand of the genetic superbody seemed to have been hit by a train, and his hands holding the stick were bloody, the tiger's mouth was torn, all the nails were lifted, and the iron rod flew out of his hand and flew dozens of meters away, and the genetic superbody itself was also shaken backwards by the huge force, staggering.
Lao Chen was too fast, like a streamer, and followed up in an instant, slapping the chest of the genetic superbody.
With a pop, the three-meter-tall genetic superbody disintegrated in mid-air in an instant after flying out twelve meters away, the scene was extremely terrifying, he quickly disintegrated from head to toe, turning into a large rain of blood and falling to the ground!
"Lao Chen, do you want to shoot alone?" Someone asked loudly.
"If you are not convinced or afraid, you will go up together!" Lao Chen shouted, it was more than ten meters away, and in an instant, he came to the approach of the thin middle-aged man who was taking the new art path!