C1119 Sorry You Don't Have a Chance
C1119 Sorry You Don't Have a Chance
"That's why... "Go to hell, Ye Hong!"
As Qiu Yishan pressed the Manipulator with a crazed look on his face, three beta-shaped mechanical men carrying turbines broke through the wall and stabbed at Ye Hong's vital points with three Flaming Supreme Blades.
Ye Hong gritted his teeth and sighed in his heart. It was a pity that he was only a few steps away from where Qiu Yishan was!
Ye Hong saw the Manipulator in Qiu Yishan's hand and understood that it was the source of the beta type energy.
Hence, as long as he seized or destroyed the Manipulator, the threat of the beta type would be easily resolved.
But things were hard to predict. There were many things that were often so close, right?
Now that he was surrounded by three beta types, it seemed unrealistic to want to engage in guerilla warfare like just now.
Helpless, Ye Hong had no choice but to face the attack from behind him.
"Genuine Book of Ye's Martial Arts - Night Stealth Cross Kill!"
Ye Hong leaped into the air first. Then, he sent out three transparent palm prints at the three beta shaped blades.
The palm prints that carried the power of the Ancient Qi Martial Arts suddenly slammed into the mecha's shell.
The three beta models were pushed back against the wall by the violent force, and Ye Hong fell back to the ground once again.
However, what made his heart turn cold was that the three palm prints only made a few cracks on the mecha's frame.
With a flash of light from the six red light bulbs, the beta model charged toward them again, seemingly unaffected.
Ye Hong gritted his teeth and struck out three more palm prints.
The same scene happened again. The beta models were pushed against the wall again.
They naturally shook their heads and rushed over.
They were simply zombies that couldn't be killed!
Ye Hong was somewhat anxious, because he discovered that he had consumed too much energy and was unable to keep up.
The moment he could not even use the ancient martial art, he would be hit by the three iron dummies on the ground.
"Hahaha, feel the great technology of my factory!"
Qiu Yishan threw his head back and laughed, his face full of pride.
Jiang Zuo'an, who was hiding in the corner and shivering, also ran back to the factory.
"As expected of the Nightmare Factory. Truly powerful!"
He first flattered Qiu Yishan, and then he said to Ye Hong, who was being attacked, with a sinister smile. "Director, you have a day like this?
Humph! If it weren't for you, who suddenly appeared, the director position would have been mine long ago! "
Ye Hong dodged another swing of the katana and turned back to glance coldly at Jiang Zuo'an.
This Jiang Zuo'an originally thought that he was subdued by Nalan Xue. He never thought that he would have such a move with Qiu Yishan.
He hated that Ye Hong was too busy and did not notice this guy's wild ambition.
Jiang Zuo'an did not know why he was afraid when Ye Hong glanced at him.
However, he quickly cursed himself for being timid and shouted angrily. "Let's see how long you can last!"
The two of them focused their attention on the battle in the arena, but they did not notice a thin figure slowly appearing behind the two of them.
"Hmm?"
Ye Hong looked at the delicate figure who had walked out of the shadows and quietly arrived behind Qiu Yishan. He was slightly stunned.
He had almost been stabbed in the head when he was distracted.
Qiu Yishan did not notice Ye Hong's strange behavior at all. He inserted a string of instructions into the Manipulator and said hatefully, "Ye Hong, I will send you to heaven this time!"
However, just as he was about to press the switch, an indifferent voice sounded in his ear. "Sorry, you don't have a chance."