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Text Chapter 182: First visit to the battlefield outside the territory

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    The boundless sea is like eternal night for all eternity.  The snow-white light beam broke through the darkness,

    The sound of the engine came loudly, and a general type 4-4 mecha broke through the heavy water waves and sped past.  [com]

    Wen Feng in the mecha went to sea for the second time. The last time he was sitting in Shi Hua's awning boat, leisurely enjoying the sea scenery.

    This time, it was ** who drove the mecha and rushed out of the sea.

    There was inexplicable tension and excitement in his heart, which was the young man's expectation and worry about the unknown future.

    The general type II mecha passed through a long arc, bypassed a seamount, and then slowly rose towards the sea.

    Wen Feng in the mecha skillfully used his spiritual thoughts to make the Universal Type II perform various actions to offset the deep water pressure.  He has been practicing in the city for several days, so he doesn't appear to be unfamiliar at all.

    The height from the sea surface is constantly displayed on the holographic nose screen.  From five thousand meters to one thousand meters, Hei Jia's voice suddenly sounded: "Attention, the stowaway port is about to arrive. It is 80 degrees above the left, 20 meters away."

    Wen Feng followed the instructions and rushed forward in the mecha, but was surprised to find that the nearby sea area was empty. He couldn't help but ask: "Isn't it said that every smuggling route is extremely popular? There are even powerful forces occupying it and charging a fee. Why?  Is there no one here?"

    Hei Jia replied: "No one can detect the blind spots in this system, because it only allows two mechas to pass side by side, making it inconspicuous. The Dao Jia figured it out after a lot of calculations."

    Wen Feng also knew what this big guy was capable of, so he didn't think it was strange at the moment. Following Hei Jia's instructions, he immediately got out of the stowaway port.

    After going up for a while, the holographic screen prompted: It is only 100 meters away from the sea.  Wen Feng's heart suddenly beat a little faster. He studied Chinese and recited many sentences describing the beautiful scenery of the land. He had longed for it for a long time, and now he could finally see it with his own eyes.

    With a crash, the silver-white mecha broke through the water, bringing up a cluster of snow-white waves, like an extremely agile dolphin.

    Wen Feng finally saw a completely different land scene through the holographic video.  Above the sky is thousands of miles of blue sky, with vast white clouds, and a scorching sun shines on it, illuminating everything in the world.  Compared to the artificial sun in the underwater city, it is really a world of difference.  Underfoot, there is the boundless sea, as calm as a piece of blue velvet.

    The sky is high and the sea is wide, and the sky is high, it is the place where men can sing wildly.  Wen Feng was so shaken that he couldn't help but let out a long, clear roar, then opened the cabin cover and let the cool sea breeze flow in.  Is this the land where humans have lived for generations?  A burst of emotion rushed through his blood, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

    Just when I was moved, I suddenly heard the urgent warning from Hei Jia in my mind: "Enemy attack!"

    Wen Feng has a lot of practical experience, so he is not too busy at the moment. He closes the cabin cover sequentially, and then opens the holographic vision.  Immediately, he saw a black shadow dozens of meters away to the left, swooping in quickly, aiming directly at him.  He instinctively operated the mecha, taking an arc step and sliding out more than ten meters, dodging the sharp blow.

    It was only then that he saw his opponent clearly. It was a huge black eagle, with its wings spread over ten meters.  Especially the feathers all over its body are like cast steel, shining with a cold metallic sheen, making it look extremely sharp.

    "It turns out to be a third-order iron-winged eagle. Is this my first opponent?" Wen Feng said to himself.

    Before he came to the battlefield outside the territory for training, he had already collected detailed information on land heretics.  With the power of the Sunderland Group, it is not difficult to obtain such materials.  Through the information, he learned that those that appear patrolling over the sea are usually heterodox birds, and this iron-winged eagle is the most common species.

    The heretics on land also have their own power level division method, which corresponds to the ninth-level human warriors. Their strength is also divided into nine levels. The power of each level is roughly equivalent to that of the same-level warriors.

    The strength of the iron-winged eagle generally ranges from level two to level five. Each time it advances to a higher level, it will have one more tail feather.  The one that attacked Wen Feng had only three tail feathers, so it was undoubtedly a third-level one.

    Wen Feng's mind was rushing with this information, but without any hesitation, he controlled the mecha and turned around to meet them.  The iron-winged eagle didn't show any weakness, opened its huge claws and tore straight at Wen Feng. At the same time, the sharp iron beak also pecked at Wen Feng's mecha's head.  The effectiveness of these two attacks is as high as 5,000 crystals, which is no less powerful than a steel mecha.

    Wen Feng's previous knowledge had already calculated this clearly. He bullied forward with a short body, punched out at the strongest node, deflected the claw attack of the iron-winged eagle, and then raised his left palm like a knife and cut it straight.  Into the belly of the iron-winged eagle.

    Blood flew all over the sky, and the iron-winged eagle let out a mournful cry and fell straight to the sea. Its legs were stretched straight, and it was seen that it was no longer alive.

     Wen Feng was still in a daze. It was too easy to deal with the first opponent like this.

    But the black armor reminded: "Go and cut open its head, take out the soul beads inside, and the tail quills. These are good materials for refining spirit armor." It paused slightly, and its voice rose one degree: "And this  Both things have psychic powers

    o Movement can be used to restore the energy of Dao Armor.  "

    Wen Feng looked at the black armor in the corner of the holographic screen with hesitant eyes: "Why haven't I heard you talk about it before? You couldn't have deliberately lured me to come to the battlefield outside the territory just for the energy."

    The black armor still had a cold metallic sound, but Wen Feng felt that this big guy was actually a little guilty, and only heard it say: "Between life and death is indeed the best way to temper your power. As for these trophies, they can help Dao Jia  To restore energy, the power of Dao Armor is also the power of a brave man." Wen Feng smiled casually and landed on the sea without arguing with this guy.  He first pulled out the three tail feathers from the eagle corpse, and saw that each piece was more than one meter long. The texture was as hard as deep sea mica, and the blades were extremely sharp, just like three long knives.  He put the two tails into the storage box, held the last one as a dagger, and cut open the eagle's head.

    His hands were very narrow, and he only opened the skull. Then, suppressing his nausea, he used his thick steel fingers to stir around the eagle's brain. Sure enough, it turned out to be a hard object, and he easily pulled it out.

    Facing the blazing sunshine, he saw clearly that this hard object was a round bead, with a diameter of only ten centimeters. It was bronze-green in color and dull and old-fashioned. Even if it faced the sun, it was not eye-catching.  But when Wen Feng held it in his hand, he could faintly feel that there was an inexplicable power floating in it.

    "Yes, this is the Alien Soul Bead. Unfortunately, it contains too little energy. Even if Dao Jia absorbs it, it can only restore one hundred thousandth of the energy." Hei Jia said with regret.

    After Wen Feng washed the Alien Pearl, he threw it into the storage box, and then asked: "In which direction should we go so that we can have opponents to practice with?" Heijia shook his head and said: "No, just stay where you are, at most three  Opponents come to your door within minutes." Wen Feng was a little surprised, wondering why Heijia was so confident.  Just listen to Heijia's explanation: "Have you forgotten the information you have read? Iron-winged eagles are social animals. They usually patrol and fight in dozens or hundreds together. This iron-winged eagle must be a sentry sent by the eagle group.  Once it is killed, the entire eagle flock will soon attack and kill it!"

    Wen Feng's expression changed a little: "You mean there are hundreds of opponents with sub-level to fifth-level strength rushing over together?"

    The leader in black armor suddenly had a hint of excitement in his voice: "Think about it, brave man, there are hundreds of opponents waiting for you to kill, how exciting this is. Only in such a battle can you get  The greatest improvement is the fastest way to temper the potential! Moreover, by collecting all their alien soul beads, Daojia may be able to restore one ten thousandth of the energy"

    Wen Feng's face became more and more ugly, and he lost his voice and said: "Hundreds of opponents with level 3 to level 5 mecha strength are coming. You want me to fight them? Are they not coming to kill me?" Hei Jia Faction said.  He solemnly said: "The only battle like this is between life and death, and there is no time to lose! Brave man, you have to move forward bravely, without losing anything" His words were interrupted by Wen Feng again, and he scolded: "Shut up! This!  When it's a matter of life and death, don't be fooled by big principles. I'm not a level 6 fighter. I can fight one against a hundred. Please tell me the retreat route and we'll leave immediately."

    The black armor said regretfully: "It's too late. The eagles are already thirty miles away. It only takes a minute and a half to arrive. The sea is empty and clear. Your Universal Type II is half slower than them. No matter what, it's okay.  There's no escaping it.

    Unless you go back to the bottom of the sea, there is only one way to fight it head-on.  "

    Wen Feng saw a group of black dots approaching in the distance on the holographic screen, and knew that what Hei Jia said was true.  Of course he didn't want to just kill a third-level opponent and then retreat to the bottom of the sea, so he had no choice but to fight bravely.

    "Do you have any fighting suggestions, big guy?" Wen Feng said while quickly calculating the situation.

    Hei Jia said in an unchanging electronic voice: "Dao Jia is only responsible for the post-war analysis. All battles are decided by you. Dao Jia will not interfere or give any guidance." Wen Feng knew that this stubborn person would definitely say the same thing, and he would definitely not be able to count on it.  On.  Seeing the eagles in the distance approaching quickly, he suddenly felt calm and helpless.

    o, a battle scenario naturally emerged in my mind.

    He held the tail quill in his hand and quickly chopped at the eagle corpse, breaking it into dozens of pieces in a moment, and then threw it across hundreds of meters, scattering it evenly.  After doing all this, he took the GM 44 and quietly sank to the bottom of the water.  On the empty sea surface, there were only sparsely dismembered eagle corpses, exuding a strong smell of blood, and there were no other living things.

    A mournful cry sounded out, but a group of eagles in the distance finally approached.??I saw my compatriots who were brutally cut into pieces.  These heretical eagles were formed in the apocalyptic mutation, and after hundreds of years of evolution, their intelligence and emotions are only slightly inferior to humans.  Seeing such a miserable situation, they couldn't bear it. After circling for a while, they howled and flapped their iron wings, as if their anger had reached the extreme.

    But there were no enemies around. The eagles, assigned by their leader, immediately dispersed to collect the remains of their kind.

    For a moment, the eagles that had gathered like a forest in a majestic array suddenly scattered in all directions. Several of the most powerful fifth-order iron-winged eagles dispersed and no longer guarded the surroundings. Only the leader of the eagles was left standing alone.  central.

    At this moment, a ray of white light burst out of the water, and punched directly towards the leader of the eagle group.  !  .
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