Lord of All People: My talent is chess

Limited by the blockade of mechanical chariots, the platelets have limited vision, and they have no reconnaissance skills.

Therefore, theoretically, the flame platelets cannot detect the whereabouts of the red silk intelligent machine.

But sometimes, theory and practice are not necessarily consistent.

There is an unscientific thing in the world, called... intuition!

The white-haired platelet, who was obviously blocked and could not see anything, suddenly felt a little uneasy.

She followed her instinct and shouted to her companions: "I have a bad premonition!"

"Use all your strength, we have to rush out!"

The confused group will instinctively listen to the first person who stands up, especially when there is no one to compete.

The simple platelets did not think too much, and believed in the judgment of their companions, and squeezed the power in their bodies, and the output power of the fire element went to a higher level.

Several flame platelets with obviously better talents took the lead in completing the integration of life genes and quietly promoted to gold quality.

They used the connection of the flame chain to forcibly draw the fire elemental power of their companions as if they had learned it by themselves.

The high temperature condensed into one, and the elements turned from virtual to real, forming an increasingly large crossbow arrow.

The white-haired platelet's eyes lit up: "Aim at the alloy chariots in the direction of the coming direction, and cut off the chains between them!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

If the previous flame crossbow arrows were used to break through the city gate, then this batch of crossbow arrows is enough to knock down the steel city wall!

Clang! Swish!

There was no expected explosion. The sharp crossbow arrows aimed at the chains between the alloy chariots, cut through the air, and made a piercing buzzing sound.

A cold sound similar to the collision of metals exploded, and only a single-digit flame crossbow arrows easily cut off the alloy chain and penetrated the mechanical chariot.

Even the hardest alloy drill bit could not stop it and collapsed in a very short time.

After the crossbow arrows were shot for a while, they fell to the ground, and the rapid flames suddenly broke out, sweeping a small area of ​​alloy chariots around.

In an instant, the doomsday-like flames enveloped the alloy chariots, and the battle record was remarkable.

Seeing this scene, the white-haired platelets not only did not show any excitement, but the ominous premonition in their hearts became stronger:

"The energy cycle has disappeared! He ran away!"

"Quickly retreat! If you are late, you will be buried under the mountain!"

Before meeting the red silk omnipotent, they had fought several battles with some useless Bliss Church omnipotents.

The seemingly large number of mechanical units could not stop their impact at all.

The platelets rushed into the front line on the spot, and then directly found the omnipotent that controlled everything and killed it.

The successive victories made their hearts a little swelled, so they ran into the bloody passage.

After all, when the platelets stood at the end of the passage, they could only see a part of the mechanical chariots.

Although the number they could see was not small, it was far from being daunting.

So, under the leadership of the white-haired platelet, they rushed in.

At this time, the platelets finally found something wrong and felt the gradually thinning blood-colored channel, and their foreheads turned black.

In their first battle, they were buried under the mountains of the cemetery. This kind of treatment... absolutely not!

The flame platelets could already imagine how the other platelet tribes would laugh at them after knowing their ending.

The platelets were quite friendly internally, but this did not prevent them from holding on to this handle and eating for several years.

So, they must not die here so aggrievedly!

The white-haired platelet took the lead and roared: "Charge!"

Buzz buzz buzz!

The invisible flame rose again, as if it had broken through a new barrier, changing from red-orange to yellow-white!

The red silk omnic at the end of the passage quietly looked back at the blood-red passage that was gradually dissipating, and commanded a group of alloy chariots expressionlessly:

"Transform! Steel wall mode, surround the exit of the virtual and real passage!"

He took the initiative to cut off the connection of tens of thousands of mechanical legions, making it impossible to observe what the trapped flame platelets were doing.

But this did not prevent him from making the final siege.

Want to rush out? Dream on!

This is the rational and cold omnic, who will not lose his sense of proportion because of the imminent victory:

"Seventy-seven thousand mass-produced mechanical units in exchange for one hundred young extraterritorial demons... blood profit!"

Not only the red silk omnic, but also many heroes on the territorial walls outside the omnic plane made similar judgments.

Ruan Mei looked at the robin: "Miss robin, can you please accompany me to Valhalla?"

"I need your singing to calm their emotions."

The robin agreed immediately: "Okay! No problem!"

From her perspective, her singingVoice is her only special skill.

Although she has lived in the territory for a while and has some understanding of Luo Chen's character, the robin is not worried that Luo Chen will persecute her.

But if possible, the robin still wants to join a certain legion, and then go to the world with the legion to see all kinds of scenery.

Unfortunately, every time Luo Chen mentioned this, he didn't want to let her go.

The robin suddenly had an idea: 'It can't be that my singing is too powerful to cheer up? '

Luo Chen's expression moved slightly, and he reached out to hold down the robin who was about to get up.

The small feather behind the robin's ear instantly stood up: "!!!"

Her little thoughts were discovered?

Luo Chen whispered: "Don't worry, things seem to have changed a little."

...

The brilliance of the blood-colored channel gradually became thinner, and the intersection of illusion and reality was about to break. The flame platelets have already vaguely felt the terrifying squeezing feeling like a mountain and a sea.

The platelets were like this, not to mention the mechanical chariots that were much inferior to them.

The cemetery mountains once again showed the world what rugged terrain and special mountains were that could destroy the Empire's military.

Gulp!

The illusory fulcrum had not yet completely dissipated, and the mechanical chariots were the first to collapse. The flesh and blood cannons exploded and turned into a blood-colored paint, covering the entire chariot.

The metal armor on the surface of the mechanical chariot was directly shattered and cracked into mottled blocks.

Without the protection of the armor, the hot fire element quickly invaded the mechanical chariot and burned it into a scrap state.

Things had developed to this point, which was still normal.

These mechanical chariots were originally the chariots given to the flame platelets by the Red Silk Omnics.

However, the subsequent developments were somewhat beyond the expectations of the Omnics.

The power of the fire element, which had been refined by the weak power of wonders, was madly forging the rusty machinery.

The rust-colored substance extending from the body of the mechanical chariot was precipitated, revealing a faint pink luster.

‘What is this? It looks... delicious! ’

Almost every one of the platelets that were breaking out came into close contact with this substance.

Many platelets had no complicated thoughts, and instinctively reached out to grab the pink substance after calcination.

The next moment, the pink substance merged with the platelets.

The connection of this batch of mechanical chariots was cut off, and the red silk intelligent machine could not recover this energy, resulting in...

The glory of love, change of ownership!

The white-haired platelet was invigorated: This is the way to break the deadlock!

The power of idealism, the intelligent machine can use it, but my platelets can't use it?

A large amount of pink substance gathered, and the white-haired platelet raised his hands without hesitation and fired at a certain place on the mountain wall:

"Bala Bala Little Magic Fairy! Alaho Open!"