Chapter 4867
Chapter 4867
His steps were light, and the temperature dropped rather than rose wherever he went, as if drawing heat into the spine of a knife. He smiled slightly, revealing a set of bright white teeth, his gaze as sharp as the tip of a slender knife.
"Melting Gate." He raised his sword in salute. "And who is my opponent?"
The third one is a female general with fiery red hair and a constantly rotating band of light around her, like the ebb and flow of the tide.
Every time she raised her hand, tiny sparks would gather and disperse at her fingertips, as if she were directing an invisible tide.
She looked up, her eyes filled with quiet disdain.
“My name is Chi Lan.” Her voice was trembling.
The fourth one was thin, with armor plates that looked like layers of fine scales, and a transparent crystal core embedded in his chest, inside which a thin flame flickered like a wisp of smoke.
His gloves were metal cages with segmented fingers, from which countless extremely fine fire threads were drawn. The fire threads wove into a net in the air, and with a gentle pull, they sliced a distant boulder into hundreds of thin slices.
"Flying firewood".
He said calmly, "Who will fight me?"
The last one was covered in sand-red armor, the surface of which was not metal, but a translucent molten sand plate with tiny air bubbles floating inside.
He clasped his hands together, and fine sand flowed from his palms, instantly condensing into a crystal-clear yet heavy arc shield.
His gaze was calm and patient, like the wind in the desert.
"Fire-hot sand".
His voice wasn't loud, but it drowned out the surrounding noise: "Don't slaughter the weak. Let the strongest among you come out and fight us!"
Five powerful bishops stood in an inconspicuous arc, surrounding the vanguard of the intruders.
The air was so hot that the light was distorted, and the atmosphere was as oppressive as a tightly stretched drum.
Faced with the Heavenly Army's massacre of the Lava River, some powerful figures finally couldn't hold back and showed themselves.
Taking action under such unfavorable circumstances would clearly be unwise.
Zhang Yi admired their courage, but they still had to be killed.
This has nothing to do with good or evil, it's simply a difference in perspective. The heroes of the Zhurong clan are beings they must eliminate!
Zhang Yi asked Fire Ghost, "Do you know all these people?"
Fire Ghost immediately replied, "Of course we know each other, we're very close!"
Zhang Yi nodded: "That's good, tell us all the information about their abilities!"
"okay!"
Soon, information about the five Zhurong tribe white bishops was relayed to the warriors on the scene in detail.
Seeing this, they felt even more confident.
Yang Xinxin sat calmly in the command center of the Dreamer, and based on the intelligence from the five people, she began to formulate a battle plan.
Assign the appropriate personnel to handle the situation based on their capabilities.
Soon, everyone received Yang Xinxin's instructions.
Fatty Xu puffed out his chest and proudly stepped forward first.
His armor gleamed coldly in the high temperature, and two heat dissipation wings on his shoulder armor stretched out like two ice-colored feathers.
He didn't speak, but simply adjusted the magnification of his tactical goggles up one notch, and then took a deep breath.
"I'll fight you!"
He stared at Chi Lan.
He accurately selected the only woman among the five.
The opponent's abilities are clearly stated in the intelligence report: [Molten Tide Divine Song].
Sound waves are used to pull magma, creating tides and confinement that can rise and fall.
At the same time, her molten tide zone can create "thermal threshold displacement" around the enemy, making people think they are standing on solid ground when in fact their feet are collapsing.
Chi Lan and Fatty Xu exchanged a glance, and the two immediately flew away into the distance.
The others also quickly chose their targets.
On battlefields at the bishop level, it is not convenient for others to intervene, and even White Chariot level Inhumans need to be careful when providing support from the sidelines.
No more politeness is needed on the battlefield.
After leaving the others, Fatty Xu and Chi Lan arrived at a destroyed lava city and began their duel.
"Even though you're a woman, as a Sigma man, I won't hold back!"
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