The strongest talent

Under the cold moonlight and starlight, Yuan Qing carried the little girl Qiqi wrapped in a quilt on his back, holding the Blood Tiger Sword in his left hand and the alloy sword in his right hand, and ran wildly through the mountains and forests in the dangerous area.

"Yuan Qing, there are five people chasing you." In his mind, Zhinao's voice repeatedly reminded: "A fifth-level early stage fighter, three fourth-level peak spiritual warriors, and a fourth-order early elementalist! "

Yuan Qing kept running, his teeth chattering: "The Evolver is easy to deal with, but the key is the B-class shuttle fighter!"

In the air behind them, the speed of the shuttle fighter had begun to slow down. The cannons under the wings had begun to adjust the shooting angle, and the muzzles lit up with a faint red light.

"Hmm..." Behind Yuan Qing, Qiqi in the quilt let out a muffled groan. She seemed to be awakened by the vibration caused by the high-speed running. She was still a little unclear about the situation. Her eyes were bleary and she wanted to raise her hand to rub her eyes. He found that he was only hugged by the quilt and could not move his arms at all. The cold wind blowing against his face was biting and painful, making the little girl wake up instantly from the cold.

Almost instantly, Qiqi seemed to understand the current situation, showing a calmness that was far beyond that of children of the same age. She crouched behind Yuan Qing, using Yuan Qing's neck to block the cold wind, her lips were trembling with cold, and her voice was blocked. The strong wind blew it into pieces, and he said intermittently: "Brother, please save me, my parents are very rich, they will definitely thank you."

Yuan Qing had no time to answer and changed directions like flying. The shuttle fighter plane in the sky behind has opened fire, and a series of laser-fired alloy warheads have drawn fiery red streams of light in the air, shining the dense forest in this dangerous area a little red!

"Left, left, right, left, right..." In Yuan Qing's mind, his brain quickly calculated the trajectory and kept giving prompts: "Quick, faster!"

Yuan Qing followed the prompts from his brain and reacted with lightning speed, dodging the firepower of the fighter jets with great precision. Every time his left foot landed, the snow on the ground exploded, and the rocks under his feet were shattered. The sudden burst was terrifying and fast, showing a far-reaching effect. The super strength of a super third level spiritual warrior!

"What kind of freak is this?" In the shuttle fighter, the pilot looked at Yuan Qing on the electronic display screen, his eyes full of surprise: "There is a big difference between his left and right legs. The strength of his left leg is terrifying and explosive. He is definitely at the level of a fifth-level fighter, but his right leg is much worse, so he should be a third-level spiritual warrior!"

Next to him, another pilot stretched out his hand to hold the control stick, and his eye muscles shrank slightly: "Hmph, I don't believe he can dodge the machine gun, switch to manual driving, and I will fire."

The pilot quickly switched the driving mode, slowly pulled the control stick, and the crosshair on the display gradually locked on Yuan Qing.

"Yuan Qing!" On the ground, Yuan Qing's running continued, and Zhinao's voice showed obvious urgency: "The fighter control mode has been switched, and now manual attacks, the trajectory cannot be calculated, it cannot be calculated. You are the only one of Wuyuan Star Civilization Heir, I will not allow you to continue taking risks, abandon Qiqi immediately, enter the laboratory, enter the laboratory!"

Yuan Qing didn't listen at all.

Any war, battle, disaster... Children are the most innocent victims. As long as there is still breath, Qiqi must not be allowed to die here!

"You will die!" Zhinao went crazy: "Even the body after the combination of psychic powers can't stop the machine cannon of the fighter plane. Once you are hit by the fighter plane, even the medicine in the laboratory cannot stop you instantly. Recover. I order you to give up Qiqi immediately and enter the laboratory immediately!"

Yuan Qing raised the corner of his mouth, and his tone was colder than ever before: "What qualifications do you have to order me? You are just a smart brain. I am the master of Wuyuanxing civilization!"

Zhinao's voice paused slightly and made no rebuttal. It seemed that Yuan Qing had told the truth - it was just an artificial intelligence created by the Wuyuan Star people and was not qualified to make any decisions for Yuan Qing.

Da da da da da…

Just as Yuan Qing and Zhinao were communicating, the shuttle fighter in the sky behind opened fire again. The machine gun barrel rotated and sprayed out streams of red flames. The dense alloy warheads were like a downpour, attacking Yuan Qing from behind obliquely. pouring.

Bang! !

Yuan Qing's left leg suddenly exerted force. After the combination of psychic powers, the left leg exploded with all its strength at this moment, and the rocky ground exploded into pieces; his body was like a bullet fired by the muzzle, and rushed out with a "crack" sound. Nearly one hundred and thirty meters away, all the warheads missed, not one fell on Yuan Qing!

"How is this possible!?" The pilot in charge of the attack in the cockpit of the fighter plane was stunned: "He actually broke out at such a speed. Which level of evolution is he? Level 5 or level 6? How can he be so fast!"

Next to him, the pilot responsible for flying the fighter plane had his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief. He raised his left hand tremblingly and sent a communication request to the sixth-level master: "Report, report, this is Nighthawk 3. We are here." The target he was chasing had very strange strength. He seemed to be a third-level peak spiritual warrior, but his instantaneous burst speed reached the lowest limit for a sixth-level fighter. I could see clearly that he had not taken any stimulant."

"There is no medicine that can make a third-level spiritual warrior display the speed of a sixth-level fighter!" At the center of the Valley Merchant Alliance camp, the stubble-faced sixth-level grandmaster narrowed his eyes tightly: "Stop shooting, drop tranquilizer bombs, Catch him alive, I want to find out his secrets!"

Communication was cut off, and the shuttle fighters stopped firing as expected. The five members of the second team who were pursuing on the ground were already far away from Yuan Qing, and it was almost impossible to see his back clearly.

"Damn, why are you running so fast? The average speed exceeds the fifth level." The team leader A Yong held the alloy sword in his hand. His running speed slowed down slightly, keeping pace with the weakest team member, and gritted his teeth. : "When caravans transport supplies, the strongest ones are usually the third level. How come there are such powerful evolvers in that valley!"

Several team members looked at each other, completely shocked by Yuan Qing's speed. If it weren't for the guidance of the shuttle above, they would almost miss the target. Although I can still pursue him now, my confidence has been seriously frustrated and I was deeply hit by Yuan Qing.

"Stop firing?" Yuan Qing ran in a straight line through the dense forest ahead, occasionally looking back at the sky - indeed, the shuttle fighter plane kept flying at ultra-low altitude, just following, and the onboard artillery had been retracted; however, the bottom of the fuselage was opened A dark hole appeared, revealing the shell of a small bomb with the letters "AA" conspicuously painted on it.

The moment he saw the small bomb, Yuan Qing's heart suddenly tightened: "AA, that's the sign of a high-intensity anesthetic bomb. They changed their mind and want to capture me alive!"

The effective range of high-intensity anesthetic bombs is too large, covering a radius of two kilometers. Including the impact force generated after the explosion, it can seriously injure third-order mutant beasts. Once the anesthetic aerosol invades the body, the nerve response speed will be seriously reduced, and the footsteps will be reduced. Don't even think about taking a step forward.

"If you want to bomb accurately and maintain ultra-low-altitude flight... you are seeking death on your own." Yuan Qing held the Blood Tiger Sword in his left hand and kept running rapidly while slowly releasing his palm - the Blood Tiger Sword had already realized its spiritual power. Ability to fuse and carry out long-range attacks with a sword!

For more than a month since fusing the Blood Tiger Sword, Yuan Qing spent every day practicing. Martial Emperor Sword, Martial Emperor Sword, Sword Controlling Technique, Psychic Combined Torso... It can be said that except for the necessary rest time, Yuan Qing did not waste even a second.

Nowadays, the effective attack distance of the Blood Tiger Sword is more than 300 meters. As long as the enemy shuttle enters the 300-meter range, the B-grade alloy body will never be able to stop the Blood Tiger Sword with a quality of more than A-grade. Waiting for it There is only destruction!

"Come on, come on, blow me up." Yuan Qing ran quickly and contacted Zhinao again in his mind: "Calculate the precise distance. As soon as the shuttle enters three hundred meters, tell me immediately."

Just now, Zhi Nao had an argument with Yuan Qing in a hurry. Now he has regained his composure. He immediately guessed Yuan Qing's decision and his voice seemed to be a little excited: "Yuan Qing, this is a very meaningful battle. Psychic fusion Appearing on Earth for the first time, your attack will subvert their concepts and make them feel what despair is... The real-time distance is one thousand five hundred and seventy meters, Yuan Qing, be ready to attack!"

The shuttle still maintained its ultra-low-altitude flight, and the distance between it and Yuan Qing quickly narrowed.

One thousand five hundred and seventy meters, one thousand four hundred meters, one thousand three hundred meters...

The brain prompts kept ringing, and Yuan Qing's heart couldn't help but beat faster. He even heard the sharp sound of the fusiform fighter jets piercing the air behind him. The spiritual sword in his mind was closely connected with the spiritual sword body in the Blood Tiger Sword. , the palms of his hands secretly started to sweat.

"Nine hundred meters, eight hundred meters..." In his mind, Zhinao suddenly screamed: "The shuttle has entered three hundred meters, Yuan Qing, do it!"

Whoosh!

Yuan Qing suddenly turned around, using all his willpower crazily, staring at the shuttle fighter that was flying rapidly, and shouted angrily: "Blast it for me!"

In the palm of his left hand, the Blood Tiger Sword, which was originally held in a virtual state, shot out with a "swish" sound. The dark red sword drew a dim stream of light in the air, pierced straight into the fusiform fighter plane, and then hit Yuan Qing's body. Under the urging, he rushed back and forth inside the fighter plane more than a dozen times in less than two seconds.

In the cabin, the two pilots did not react at all. They were pierced and killed by the Blood Tiger Sword. The power system of the entire fighter plane was easily destroyed. The flames caused by the electric sparks began to burn blazingly, and the fuselage suffered irreversible loss of control and deflagration.

"Blood Tiger Sword, come back." Yuan Qing had a thought and took the Blood Tiger Sword back to his side. The shuttle fighter in the sky quickly fell to the ground and exploded more than a hundred meters away from the ground, burning into a ball of black and red. Huge balls of thick flames alternated between each other, and the shattered body parts scattered in billowing smoke.

Behind Yuan Qing, Qiqi, who was wrapped in a quilt, also saw the scene in front of her. Her little face was flushed by the flames of the fighter plane. She was obviously deeply shocked, and her voice was a little incoherent: "Brother, you, You are so awesome!”

"Qiqi, lie down tight." Yuan Qing shouted, eyes fixed on the rear.

There are still five pursuers there, and the battle is far from over. We must kill them all as quickly as possible!