Chapter 6919 One hit points the outcome

With Qu's shout, the war hammer slammed to the ground, and a boundless momentum swept over.

If it were any normal person, he would not be able to remain calm in the face of such a terrifying attack, but for Matt, it was a piece of cake.

Warhammer?

This thing is something he is tired of playing, and it is not difficult for him at all.

Moreover, now Matt has full confidence in his physical strength. Apart from the twelve main gods, if anyone dares to doubt his physical strength, and wants to rely on this kind of Taoist soldier without the power of belief, he will He subdues, which is simply impossible.

Dao soldiers?

Only an artifact two levels higher than the Taoist level can make Matt lose some of his thoughts on dodging.

As for things at the level of Taoist soldiers, Matt has absolutely no idea of to avoid it.

His body has been tempered by the forging hammer of Lord Light Lord, and this mere hammer is nothing at all in Matt's eyes.

"You are the one looking for death!"

Matt let out a low roar, waved his fist directly, and faced the warhammer that was a few points bigger than him.

A pair of metal wings flapped vigorously, the wind raged, and Matt's body turned into a streamer and rushed to the sky.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Matt's body fell from the sky, he stabilized his body, and rushed to the sky again.

At this moment, Qu's face was ashen.

He saw his Taoist soldier. After hitting Matt, not only did he not cause damage to Matt, but he was knocked into a huge pit by Matt's body.

It was this kind of record that made Qu's face extremely ugly.

Anyway, it is also a knight-level strength. Even against the knights of the ordinary temple, he has the qualifications to crush, but now, not only did he not crush the opponent, but he was scrapped by the opponent with a punch.

Before Oak could recover from the shock, Matt's attack followed.

"First strike is stronger!"

Matt is already fully functioning at this moment. The previous punch attack was just a test for him, and it was just a delay for his own thinking.

Now, after buying a breath of time to think, Matt's thoughts are extremely clear.

What he needs to do now is to leave this star field and send the information out.

As for these opponents who are not weaker than him, they are naturally quick to fight, and at the fastest speed, they will exert their momentum and completely suppress them.

Before Que came back to his senses, Matt rushed directly in front of him. The huge wings seemed to be a completely different darkness, enveloping Que.

Matt is now a complete body, with an eagle head and a punch.

Although Que's reaction was fast enough, and evaded Matt's attack for a moment, on those huge wings, the thousand receivers that had been turned into armor suddenly bloomed at this moment.

It was as if countless feathers rose into the air, blocking the oaks, but the next moment, Matt's merciless attack followed closely.

Jiuyang True Fire suddenly spewed out from the bird's beak. The crimson flame was imprisoned by the feathers, and the blazing temperature had nowhere to escape. The power of Jiuyang True Fire was multiplied.

The flame of the black yellow became more and more dazzling from yellow, and finally it seemed to recast a sun in the sky.

In the raging flames, the black smoke condensed by the oak quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that the attack was about to succeed, suddenly, a Taoist soldier weighing several thousand kilograms suddenly descended from the sky, disrupting a corner of the cage made of feathers.

Matt's response was quick enough, and he immediately controlled the thousand receivers to fill the gap.

However, both sides of the fight were of knight-level strength, and Yue seized this fleeting opportunity and escaped from the sea of fire in embarrassment.

It was only after a few miles away from Matt that Que stopped.

He suddenly reached out and patted his chest, smashing the remaining flames out.

At this moment, Qu's appearance can not be described as embarrassed, and his clothes have been burned by the fierce impact of Jiuyang True Fire, and only one pants are left.

If it weren't for the protection of the world's rules, Quer would not have a single piece of clothing left now.

It was just one confrontation, and he ended up like this. Qu's heart was filled with anger. After so many years, it was the first time he fought, and he was suppressed into such a shape. There is no way to resist Jiuyang True Fire anymore.

Although his heart was very unwilling, Li had to admit that in this confrontation, he was completely defeated, and he was forced to death by his opponent before he could even use his best means.

"Qi, you look really embarrassed."

Just when Qu's heart was full of unpleasantness, another voice that made him even more unhappy came from behind.

He spat fiercely.

"Nan, let me tell you, if I knew it was your stinky guy who saved me, I'd rather die inside."

Nan appeared indifferently by Qu's side, his eyes fell on the incomparably majestic Matt, and he sighed.

"This thing is ingenious, no wonder the captain asked me to come here to recycle this thing."

Looking at Matt's every movement, he is as flexible as his arms and fingers. The most important thing is that it is like a living creature, with its own thoughts and feelings.

This is extraordinarily rare.

Even if the soul was smelted into the weapon, Nan did not do such a thing, allowing a soul to remain rational and calm in a body similar to a cage.

It is a cage, it is endless torture, it is only able to see and hear, but cannot feel the loneliness of the outside world.

It doesn't even take much time for them to go mad and kill themselves.

The weapon in front of him is obviously different. His state is countless times better than the best state Nan imagined.

Unable to suppress the doubt in his heart, Nan stopped Qu from wanting to take revenge on the spot, stepped forward and asked.

"I'm curious, who created you,"

Matt put away a feather and Jiuyang True Fire, and the sky returned to gloom.

With a wave of his hand, the thousand receivers, which were still feathers before, reassembled and turned into a long gun of more than ten meters. With Matt's wave, bursts of wind whistled.

Nan's eyes lit up.

"This thing is so wonderful! I must let the captain take action and catch him and study it!"

"This is a big step forward in warfare, a few steps across the ages!"

"If I can get the design ideas and plans for this thing, my weapon can be shortened by at least ten thousand years!"

Just when Nan marveled at the exquisiteness of Matt's body and the unique mind of the thousand receivers, Quercus on the side finally couldn't help it and jumped out.

"Even if I am here today, I will dismantle this thing!"