Chapter 233 The Battle of the Captains-in-Chief 8: God's Cage
Chapter 233 The Battle of the Captains-in-Chief 8: God's Cage
Leng Ran and Zhuo Yue, dragging their wrecked mechs, clashed again. At the same time, Sheng Xia led her team to the second-floor trap array. Although the traps were ingeniously designed, they were insignificant in the face of the destructive power of the level six mechs.
The confrontation between Zhou Rui and Baili Zhou has temporarily come to an end. He anxiously informed Leng Ran: "General, I estimate that Sheng Xia and the others will break into the command room in no more than five minutes!"
Leng Ran dodged the sword by sidestepping: "I understand. You and Zhao Yuheng should retreat first. There's no need to hold out to the death."
If Sheng Xia enters the command room and still doesn't see Leng Ran piloting the mecha inside, Baili Zhou will realize that the pilot of the Chasing Life is Leng Ran.
At that time, all the troops will turn back to surround Leng Ran, and she will be in great danger as she is trapped in the enemy's lines!
He coldly shouted, "Lu Tianyun, kill that Xuan Turtle!"
Lu Tianyun's palms were sweating with nervousness. A lurking figure, Po Kong, was lying in ambush opposite him, while Li Ge was seriously injured and entangled. The heavy responsibility of killing Baili Zhou also fell on his shoulders.
"Phew, aiming...no problem."
The moment Lu Tianyun moved the muzzle of his gun, Qiu He noticed it keenly. Although his camera was focused on Leng Ran, trying to deliver a fatal blow, that didn't mean he had forgotten about Lu Tianyun.
Sensing Lu Tianyun's intention, Qiu He turned his gun around and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
A sudden gust of wind appeared on the field, causing the bullet to deviate slightly from its original trajectory, grazing Lu Tianyun's cockpit but still piercing through his chest.
Our location has been exposed!
Lu Tianyun had no choice but to abandon his sniping attempt and slid down the sand dune in a disheveled state, using the thick sand to conceal his figure.
What to do, what to do? His good luck has its limits. Faced with absolute strength, his luck doesn't seem to be enough!
Qiu He frowned after missing his shot. He waited for a full minute and, seeing that Lu Tianyun showed no sign of resurfacing, he aimed his gun at Leng Ran, who had shaken off the God of War and was trying to get close to the Xuan Turtle. He fired a shot at a tricky angle, forcing Leng Ran back once again.
Zhuoyue caught up with Lengran again, wielding the Heavenly Might Light Sword with one hand and slashing down, nearly severing Lengran's only remaining right arm!
Seeing this, Lu Tianyun felt a sharp pain in his chest. Clutching his Cloud-Piercing Spear, he grew even more anxious. No, he couldn't hold Li Ge back... He was the protagonist, the absolute chosen one, he must have a way to turn the tide!
Lu Tianyun took a deep breath, climbed the hill again, and a golden light appeared in his eyes: "This shot will definitely hit! Lady Luck, be on my side!"
Under his resolute gaze, a girl's voice rang in Lu Tianyun's ears.
"A familiar power... the aura of an old friend." A playful, girlish phantom emerged from behind Lu Tianyun, glancing hesitantly in Leng Ran's direction. "Could it be you who awakened me?"
"Semi-transparent, floating..." Lu Tianyun stared at the girl in horror, "A ghost!"
The girl then came to her senses and looked at Lu Tianyun: "How rude. Humph, little Tianyun, I've watched you grow up and protected you for so many years. It's not too much for you to call me 'sister,' is it?"
Lu Tianyun was shocked: "You...are you really my lucky goddess?"
"Goddess of Luck?" The girl was stunned, then burst into laughter. "I'm not some kind of goddess of luck, but for you, that interpretation isn't wrong."
The girl smiled and asked, "So, little Tianyun, how would you like your older sister to help you?"
Lu Tianyun said, feeling wronged, "Sister, I also want to help Brother Li! Instead of just watching from here!"
"No problem, Little Tianyun, you have to believe in your luck. Come on, repeat after me~"
"Cause and effect are conserved; misfortune and fortune are interdependent!"
Lu Tianyun's eyes shone brightly with golden light, and an inexplicable power filled his entire body. "Good luck" seemed to materialize at this moment, and a massive amount of fortune surged toward him.
As he confidently climbed the dune again, the world suddenly froze. Time within Star Wars stopped, everything lost its color, turning into black and white, and even the live broadcast signal to the outside world was cut off.
A cold, mechanical voice rang out.
"Fate, you have overstepped your bounds."
A little boy, standing on black clouds, appeared out of thin air beside the girl, looking down at the translucent Yuan. His expression was serious: "This place of shadows is not a place you should set foot in, much less a place where you can recklessly use the words of the gods!"
Yuan drifted over nonchalantly: "Hmm? Little Nightmare, how long has it been? Why are you alone? Where's Little Dreamweaver?"
Nightmare said ruthlessly, "Don't even think about changing the subject. Now, leave this place."
Yuan tilted her head and smiled: "Oh~ Little Nightmare, do you still remember why you and Xiao Huimeng were guarding this place?"
A look of confusion crossed Nightmare's eyes. Why were they guarding this place? It seemed to be for a promise—a promise with whom?
So much time has passed that he seems to have gradually forgotten... Only the sense of duty etched deep in his soul still compels him to stay at the place where the photo was taken.
Yuan: "Where's Xiao Huimeng? Aren't you going to wake her up?"
“Eternal loneliness…I can bear that feeling all by myself.” Nightmare lowered her eyes. “She just needs to stay in that block wonderland, dreaming a beautiful dream from which she will never wake up.”
"Who is this girl? Why does she possess His power?" Yuan glanced at Leng Ran, who was also frozen in place. "Nightmare, what do you know?"
Nightmare: "No comment. You should go."
Yoriichi tossed his hair: "Hmph, fine, I'll find out sooner or later anyway."
The Reflection Site, also known as the cornerstone of Star Wars, is a place where eight world projections overlap, constructed using the divine power of the "Gods of Dreams"—White Dreamer and Black Nightmare.
Building upon this foundation, humanity, with the help of technology, has developed more gameplay options and customer service systems, creating the world of Star Wars.
This is the game world that human players yearn for, the final graveyard of eight civilizations...
It is also the eternal prison of the god of dreams.
Yuan sighed, his figure gradually disappeared, the world regained its color, and the live broadcast signal was restored.
Zifeiyu coughed lightly: "It must be a technical issue that caused the match to be temporarily interrupted. The Star Wars backstage staff have restored the live broadcast signal. Let's turn our attention back to the match!"
"Previous Summary: A Level 6 Pursuer has appeared in the Blue Team camp, forcefully destroying two major resource points and heading straight for Bailizhou! Inside the Red Team's fortress, Shengxia has overcome numerous obstacles and is closing in on Moli's position! Which side will prevail?"
【Fengmang Intercontinental】: Why is Mo Li not showing himself? As a general, why is he hiding in the rear instead of leading troops into battle?
【Wolf Cub No. 6】: Let's make a bold guess, the Level 6 Chasing Life is the Silver Wolf King!
【Sharp Edge Intercontinental】: He's just spouting nonsense here because he can't see inside the cockpit. He can't possibly be a Level 6!
【Wolf Cub No. 6】: The Silver Wolf King never lacks surprises and miracles!
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