"What is that?"
The faces of the four chanical Warriors were grave, one of whom clearly had chanical eyes, creating a projected screen in the air.
It was an alert for an abnormal magnetic field, with certain data rapidly rising.
The next second.
Swoosh!!!
Accompanied by Chen Feng’s punch, two hazy white lights soared into the sky.
In the span of a breath, the faces of two chanical Warriors changed dramatically, they hurriedly controlled the Flying Shuttle to form a shield.
Boom!!
The white light exploded, and the circular shield ford by the Flying Shuttle collided with the two individuals, throwing them backward.
The strong impact was unstoppable, comparable to the explosion of a missile.
Puh!!
Two streams of blood sprayed out as the two chanical Warriors on the single-person flyers crashed into the cabin doors, with a cracking sound of bones snapping.
Upon closer inspection, they seed to be breathless, with brain pulp mixed with blood oozing from their cracked skulls, and chanical parts sparking faintly.
"Damn it!"
The remaining two chanical Warriors panicked and quickly retracted the Flying Shuttle, hovering in front of them, wary and vigilant.
The next second.
The Red Tiger Illusion roared out, the Ancient Bronze figure leveraged the power of Power to blast off the ground, seizing one’s ankle mid-air.
Before they could react, Chen Feng crushed his leg bones with a crisp snap, his left palm fired with the force of an exploding fla while spinning in mid-air and swinging his arm.
Swoosh!!!
The thrown chanical Warrior hit the other one, both losing balance and plumting downward.
As their faces drastically changed, the Flying Shuttle began to form again, seemingly transforming into a shield to catch them.
Buzz!
Two more white lights burst forth.
The relentless explosions filled the air with blood and chanical parts, creating a fierce and ghastly scene.
"Senior Brother!"
Zhao Tingxiao was quick to react, rushing to support the wavering Chen Feng.
Faced with their worried gazes, Chen Feng’s face paled, and he shook his head with a deep voice.
"Let’s go."
The whizzing sound of cutting through the air echoed continuously; he knew such pursuers would only increase in number.
In contrast, his condition was no longer at its peak, with too much continuous consumption - they had to leave quickly.
Lin Xiaoyun quickly nodded, hurriedly getting back inside the cockpit of the Flying Car.
Racing, dashing.
Like a desperate wild horse unbridled, charging straight toward the outside of Yun Gang City.
Only by escaping the city could they elude the Heavenly Eye’s lock-on; otherwise, they would face endless attacks and murderous intent.
Swoosh!!
At that mont, more flyers appeared in the sky, with chanical Warriors on single-person flyers reerging.
Even those from the Flying Dragon Style True Intent, who were previously intercepted, had caught up by riding the Flying Car, overtaking them overhead.
The spectating crowd was completely stunned; Chen Feng knew that if it weren’t for being in the city, where they feared collateral damage, they would have been bombarded instantly.
"Kid, let’s see how you’re going to run now!"
A True Intent Elder from the Flying Dragon Style leapt off the Flying Car, blocking the road ahead.
Behind him, several other Elders from various schools followed, one, three, six...
A total of seven True Intents, and also several chanical Warriors looking down.
The ground shook upon their landing, and shadows of True Intent appeared.
Suddenly, from the sky to the ground, from all directions.
True Intent, chanical Warriors, gun barrels...
A relentless surge of murderous intent, the advancing Flying Car appeared to be on a path to certain death.
"Having killed a mber of our Flying Dragon Group, not even King Yan could save you now!"
"Die!!"
The Flying Dragon Illusion rged into the Elder’s body, with the chanical Warriors in the sky cooperating to act; the magnetic field activated, exerting imnse suppressive force.
The harrowing noise of tearing through the air grew closer, and an onslaught descended like a swarm of locusts.
Lin Xiaoyun’s face was deathly pale with despair, inadvertently relaxing her grip on the throttle.
In an instant, it was as if the world had paused.
The blue mark on the back of his hand flickered incessantly, Chen Feng within the car, his eyelids drooping, a glint of murderous intent flashing through.
The next second, just as he was about to throw caution to the wind and break through the encirclent, even if it ant revealing the Green Armor.
Bang!!!
A speck of black vanished in a flash.
The two flying True Intents from the Flying Dragon were struck down, crashing through the walls of the street, droplets of blood sprinkling into the air.
This sudden turn of events stunned everyone; then they saw a series of similar black specks exploding, sending all the True Intents blocking the path flying.
Swoosh!!!
The Flying Car moved unhindered, Chen Feng and the others instinctively looking back.
Beneath the high-rises, among the onlookers.
A convoy from La Royce had stopped nearby unnoticed, with six Silver Steel Grade Transford People, shoulder and chest armants exposed, each targeting a chanical Warrior and True Intent.
"It’s the Black Crystal Group!"
The complexion of the chanical Warrior standing on the single flyer changed, while the Flying Dragon Sect Elder rising from the broken bricks in the distance, clutching his bleeding shoulder, looked pale and stared intently at the newcors.
The crowded pedestrians parted like waves, and a blonde woman in high heels stepped out leisurely.
Wearing sunglasses, a black trench coat over a white shirt and pencil pants.
By her side, a series of ard Half-Modified People appeared consecutively, surrounding the entire street scene.
A bespectacled secretary holding docunts stood behind her, and a tall and burly man, the head of Black Crystal Group’s security, protected her left side.
"To see so many of you ganging up on one person, you from the Flying Dragon Group..."
The blonde woman pocketed her hands, rolling up the sleeves of her trench coat.
"Really is low-class."
As her words settled, the atmosphere turned utterly silent.
The unimpeded Flying Car picked up speed; the blonde woman took the chance to glance at the tail lights disappearing into the distance.
Her gaze flashed montarily, and she finally shook her head, looking toward the gathering chanical Warriors and True Intents.
And the Flying Dragon Sect Master arriving in their wake.
...
Swoosh!!!
Brushing past several oncoming cars, Chen Feng withdrew his Perception, feeling both solemn and puzzled.
The bodyguard behind the blonde woman, with a subdued aura like a dormant volcano, had a completely cybernetic body beneath his large suit.
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