I Can Magically Change the Black Technology

There was an exclamation in the port of East London.

A bloody lightning came through the air from the end of the fog and the end of the route of the three transport ships. It was so fast that it was several times the speed of sound. It penetrated the fog and the entire sky in an instant, and hit the front ship like a shell transport ship.

Then……

Hole through.

The kilometer-long transport ship collapsed in the middle, powerful kinetic energy and terrifying force penetrated its steel-cast hull, and a violent explosion spread throughout the ship.

Some kind of terrifying power instantly transmitted destruction to the entire ship, and then tore and collapsed the entire transport ship.

The Ark of Doomsday collapsed.

It started to sink.

Countless survivors from Yuanliao on that ship, with the joy and joy on their faces about to go home, completely turned into despair and mourning at this moment.

A crimson and distorted shadow was rising with incomparable splendor from the collapsed transport ship.

It seems to have no definite shape, just a mass of distorted blood-colored light and shadow, with the outline of human beings faintly visible, but because of its strange state, it appears strong and cold.

The moment it lifted into the air, its unrivaled power swept across the entire sea area, like a god controlling the battlefield.

The fog seemed to be afraid of something, and in front of it, it completely...collapsed!

And in the far sky, missiles are coming through the sky, and two formations of federal fighter jets are rushing to the battlefield.

However, on the battlefield controlled by that blood-colored shadow, the missiles had only approached a certain range, and then they were frozen in the sky one by one, followed by fighter jets...

They were frozen in the sky like a stop-frame painting, no matter how the thrusters spewed out furious flames, they couldn't move forward any further.

And that blood-red shadow didn't even look at the human equipment, it just turned its gaze to the sea.

On the other two transport ships, monstrous flames began to ignite.

That is……

what?

The East London port has long been fried.

The five dark energy heavy artillery brought by Xiao Ping opened fire at the same time, but the dark energy shells also failed to play a role. After approaching a certain range, the bloody shadow took a look here, and the five shells fired one after another. Splendidly martyred in the sky.

Su Chen's pupils contracted violently. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He saw wisps of star-like things rising from the sunken transport ship, tens of thousands, sinking into the body of the bloody figure.

It is very powerful, even stronger than the first dependent of the third caste that Su Chen has seen, but it is also very weird, the area that controls the battlefield only covers the federal sea area, but stops before the control area of ​​the kingdom of the dead, like Afraid of anything, he didn't take an inch, and only frantically massacred the people on the three transport ships that sailed into the federal high seas.

It seems that as long as it leaves the ruled area of ​​the kingdom of the undead, it will slaughter at will without hesitation.

Slaughter... those who survived the lost city.

Only the Eternal King can protect the people of Yuanliao?

The members of the Knights of the Kingdom of the Undead didn't move, just watching in silence. Lance, the watcher from the sky, didn't move, just watching like this. The port of East London was silent, only the soldiers from Yuanliao under Xiao Ping's command , still firing in vain, firing their last ammunition.

On the battlefield in the distance, in the battlefield controlled by the bloody shadow, on the two transport ships, soldiers from Yuanliao ran out of the cabin one after another. Many of them even had injuries on their bodies, and some even lost a hand or foot, but they still held Pick up weapons and fire into the sky, even if the bullets they shoot will only freeze in the sky, they will never give up, fighting stubbornly in vain over and over again.

Yuan Liao has no ammunition and weapons.

Scattered talented people rose from the boat, charged bravely, and were blasted into the sky like whack-a-mole.

One look at that bloody shadow, and a talented person instantly exploded into plasma.

But no one gave up.

The people on the transport ship are desperately struggling and resisting.

Just like in the distant Liao Dynasty.

Weakness is original sin.

But as long as the moment of death is not reached, the fight will never stop.

The transport ship mourned, and someone pointed at the sky and cursed: "Why? Why?!"

From the appearance of that bloody shadow to the present, even within two minutes, the situation has already collapsed.

The two transport ships even started to turn around, desperately heading back, but under the control of the bloody shadow, the distance of less than one nautical mile seemed like a natural barrier.

Su Wenhao looked at this scene and looked back at Su Chen's direction from a distance, his eyes were blood red, his lips trembled, and he wanted to say something, but he seemed to feel that he shouldn't ask for that.

Su Chen actually understood what he meant a long time ago. Su Wenhao wanted him to make a move, but he realized the power of this bloody shadow, so he couldn't say it out loud.

Su Chen is the second caste, experience and dark energy perception are above everyone else, he can clearly judge that the bloody shadow is stronger than all individuals he has seen before, except evil gods and dark matter, even Those who surpass the first caste may be the fourth caste that has never been seen.

Its dark energy field seems to be controlling the entire space on that side, which is a level that even the first family can't reach.

This also means that the other party may be able to kill him instantly, so Su Chen has been hesitating and hesitating.

It wasn't until this moment that he instantly raised his altitude and flew towards the distant sea at high speed.

No matter what, you have to go and have a look and try it.

The other two transport ships are heading for destruction.

A full thirty thousand people are dying.

That is a total of 30,000 people from Yuanliao.

There are ordinary survivors who were still showing respect to him more than ten minutes ago, there are soldiers who fought with him in bloody battles, and there is Liao Chengdong who just talked to him and wants to go home.

As long as it is a living person, it is impossible to watch this scene happen in front of your eyes and do nothing.

Whether it is the fourth caste or not, no matter how strong that thing is, you have to try it, you should try it.

Su Chen turned into a jet of black lightning in mid-air, accelerated, accelerated again.

He was fast approaching the battlefield.

On the port of East London, countless people looked at Su Chen Juechen's figure, their eyes full of hope.

Su Chen was getting closer and closer to the battlefield, and the desperate survivors on the two transport vehicles that hadn't been silent looked up at the sky, watching him approaching little by little.

Su Chen paused in the sky.

A figure stopped in front of him.

That's Joanna.

The blond knight rode in front of Su Chen on a war horse, his blond hair danced wildly in the air, his sky blue eyes were full of pity and sadness, and he said, "Su Chen, don't go, don't go, that's the first Four surnames... That's the fourth caste! No one can survive, the fourth caste takes action, and you will only die if you go out."

The blood-colored shadow also glanced this way, and its "eyes" flicked over Su Chen's body, revealing some kind of "emotion" like discovering a treasure.

What Su Chen felt most intuitively was the chilling greed and killing intent.

It is waiting for him to go out, it is waiting for him to leave the rule of the kingdom of the dead.

It could kill him if he took a single step.

What kind of power does the fourth surname have?

What can I do by myself?

From the decisive battle in Yuanliao to today, Su Chen felt a deep sense of powerlessness for the first time.

Just like ordinary people facing natural disasters, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't stop the storm and thunder.

Su Chen gritted her teeth: "Are you willing to help?"

"We abide by the contract, unless it steps into our territory, we..." Joanna lowered her head.

Su Chen: "Then do you know what it is? Is there any weakness? I'm stronger than you think, maybe..."

"It's useless, even if you are the third caste, as long as you cross the boundary behind me, you will definitely die..." Joanna turned her head to look at the burning sea of ​​anger and those struggling people, "It is the seed of talent. Come—useless Mr. Su, if you go out now, the only thing you can do is die. I know that you may be able to die in battle with supreme glory, but...

"What's the use of being dead?"

Flames were burning along the sea, and the fighter jets and missiles that were frozen in the sky were detonated one after another like fireworks.

The second transport ship sank slowly into the bottomless deep sea.

And that bloody shadow has been looking at him coldly, as if provocative, as if waiting for him to pass.

Su Chen's heart was ice-cold, but at the same time it was boiling with anger.

He is not a person who is driven by emotion. He chose to come here for a try because he didn't want to watch so many people die in vain, even Liao Chengdong was still here.

Su Chen owed Liao Chengdong a favor. Before the decisive battle in Yuanliao, Liao Chengdong placed all his bets on Su Chen. Countless fighters worked hard to get it back. Today in Yuanliao is the result of countless people's hard work. So many people fought with their lives in order for the people of Yuanliao to survive, to stop the monsters in Yuanliao, and to make themselves The safety of the family members is for the glimmer of hope for the future.

And this bloody shadow killed tens of thousands of people in two minutes, as if trampling on those who died in battle, sneering at all their efforts to survive, and throwing away the hope and future that they bought with their lives, All trampled into slag!

Those who die today may be themselves tomorrow.

As the country of the undead keeps saying: the survivors of the lost city will undoubtedly die.

Acknowledge this, what is shattered is hope.

is everyone's hope.

Su Chen was unwilling and unwilling.

That's why he soared into the sky, and wanted to try...to see if he could break the fate of the curse that the kingdom of the undead said, and tell those who died generously that there is a future and hope.

However, going any further, it is really possible to die.

Su Chen didn't know what the fourth caste meant, but he understood that the blood-red shadow in front of him was waiting for him to pass by, so as to kill him.

It didn't dare to enter the "territory" of the kingdom of the undead, so it could only wait for Su Chen to come and slaughter it.

Weakness is the original sin.