Blue and White Society

  Chapter 743 Black Cleaver

   Everyone knows that Ziy is an urgent target.

   After all, the trick of attracting people's attention is too disgusting. Feibo and other stone men are fine, and the archbishop has strong resilience, so they don't need to be afraid of this trick.

   At most, it will affect the battle and make it inconvenient to move.

   But priests and guards are just normal people. Long-term non-blinking leads to dry and stinging eyes, and the adaptation to light becomes worse and worse over time.

   Simply put, it is photophobia. However, Qi Yi's location was just under the light sphere of the dome. Looking at him is almost equivalent to looking up at the 'sun'.

   Therefore, the eyes will become more and more stinging, dry and cracked, and the light will become weaker and weaker.

  With Qi Yi present, their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, and they were unable to defeat the intruding members at all.

  So at this moment, there is a swarm of swarms, and countless attacks rush to the sky, intending to kill Qi Yi.

   "You must have been printed with a picture of a god!" Catherine quickly told Ziy.

  Zi Yi said: "I know!"

  He spun and rubbed all over his body, but he didn't find that thing printed anywhere.

  As the speed became faster and faster, he gave up this move, and turned to concentrate on manipulating the best metal to expand into a shield, blocking flying swords, bullets, and even spiraling houses.

  By doing this, Ziy naturally took the initiative to block the sight of the people below, and instantly lifted their absolute attention ceremony.

   "Boom!"

   "Crack! Puff Chi..."

  The huge revolving statue was like a kite with a broken string. It flew in the sky like a headless fly for a moment, then hit the ground and mid-air back and forth, and after stumbling and destroying several small buildings, it crashed into the crowd.

   Countless citizens were crushed to death by idols because of this.

  The electric fan **** can make the carrier rotate, but it does not mean that it can be controlled as well as a helicopter.

  The spiral giant is more like an out-of-control fan blade, whoever hits it will be unlucky.

  The members of the commune are extremely dexterous, so the unlucky ones are the citizens.

  Of course, there are spiral objects with just the right angle that are not bounced off.

  The church deliberately designed the roof like an umbrella cover, so when rotating, these huge spinning tops will go up and down vertically, and will not bump around like long statues of gods.

  Rather than spinning tops, they look more like mushrooms, or...drills, with the help of the updraft brought by the rotation of the huge mushroom umbrella, and the air conditioner at the bottom should be spraying air, so that the top of the drill is under the black shield.

  Of course, these things cannot break through the defense of Best Metal, so under the forced high-speed rotation, they can only rub against themselves, sputtering countless powders, grinding themselves more and more smooth, and the more they are ground, the smaller they are.

  Ziyi was drilled into the dome rock through the black shield, and he was also turning around himself, so he was quite embarrassed.

   Not long after, the dome was like a star exploding from the earth, accumulating a large number of building materials that were inexplicably rotating, as if countless four-wheel drive vehicles whose motors could not stop were all crowded together.

  Because the rotation speed was too fast, he couldn't see anything clearly at all, so he didn't dare to move the black shield.

  In his current state, he can't capture the attack trajectory at all, which is very dangerous.

"I can't find where the portrait is printed... No, it should be invisible ink!" Ziy said while spinning, he could feel that he was spinning, not the clothes pulling him around, which meant that the portrait of the **** was printed on his body somewhere.

   "On the arm!" Ziy said again.

  Firstly, his arm is naked, and secondly, he can feel that the center of rotation is at a certain point on the outside of the arm.

  Any rotation must have a center point. Using this center to create a central axis, this axis seems to penetrate his arm.

  His whole body is spiraling around it.

   One side of this central point is the elbow, forearm, and palm, and the other side is the whole body of Ziy.

  While turning like this, Ziy felt that someone was pulling his arm and swinging it at high speed, as if it was used as a noose.

   There is reason to believe that the center of rotation is the part of the statue painting, but knowing that it is here, but you can't see it, and you can't rub it off, it must be the ink that has penetrated into the skin, and it must be invisible.

   "It turns out that the idol effect doesn't have to be visible. As long as a certain arrangement is achieved, it will look like a **** objectively. It doesn't matter whether you can see it or not."

   "That's right, so it doesn't have to be ink, maybe it's a special solution suitable for implanting under the skin. This solution can fix a pattern like a jelly, and then the whole thing is fired out, completing the invisible imprint on me."

  Zi Yi figured out the enemy's methods in an instant, and even thought about cutting off that piece of meat, or even the entire arm!

  But quickly dismissed this idea, after all, it was a last resort.

   In fact, he has many choices, for example, a more pious belief can be driven by overwhelming prayers of others.

   "It's a pity that I don't have stigmata, but if the central axis is on the arm..."

   Ziy suddenly reversed the connection between the arm and the shoulder, and skimmed the arm to the limit.

   In this way, the 'axis of rotation' was turned ninety degrees.

   And the angle of his spiral has changed from horizontal to vertical.

   That is to say, he changed from a ceiling fan to a Ferris wheel.

  He flew by wrapping himself with best metal, and the whole person fell from the sky like a circular saw, splitting down vertically.

   This is stronger than his own slashing power. After all, this kind of rotation is passive, and the speed is extremely high, about 900 revolutions per minute!

  He didn't even have such strength to swing his arm, but at this moment, with someone else helping to provide the power, he just needs to protect himself from getting hurt.

  Under the best metal package, Ziy is like an absolutely defensive, absolutely rigid sharp-edged top.

   After a burst of crackling, it was killed from the crowded impactor.

  Those mushroom houses were split vertically and sawed into two by him from top to bottom!

  Countless stone powder fell like a torrential rain, making a hissing sound.

  Best's metal cladding can fly, and the rotation angle can be controlled by twisting his arms, which allows him to cut around in the air almost freely.

   This little black flying saucer is like a drop of blood hanging above everyone's head.

   At the same time, Catherine stepped on the air continuously and jumped onto the rotating flying saucer.

"Ziyi, do you want me to help you remove it? My level of faith should be able to overwhelm it." Catherine had the stigmata implanted, and her hands were bleeding at the moment, holding the sword sticky, and the blood was still dripping from the blade .

   "No, this thing has to keep praying. You don't have to be distracted to help me suppress it...I want them to release it by themselves!" Ziy laughed.

  Catherine smiled and said: "Okay, then I don't care about you, you can get it done as soon as possible."

   As he spoke, he jumped off and continued to hunt and kill church guards in the streets and alleys.

  As for Ziy, he slowly lowered himself until he was close to the ground.

  A piece of best metal bulging from the belly drilled on the floor tiles, making a chirping sound, and countless powders were splashed out from the grinding.

   Now, he is more like a spinning top.

   "What is he going to do?" The priest, who was secretly praying to start his rotation, frowned.

The guard on the side said: "He can't see now, and his effect cannot be blocked, otherwise the effect will be canceled. Now the black armor covering his body belongs to the effect of blocking himself, so we only need to force him to use this black armor all the time. Just protect yourself."

  They think well, and then the members are the best at taking advantage of the disadvantages and turning them into advantages.

  Zi Yi is undoubtedly an excellent member.

   Whether it is the high-speed rotation or the black armor covering, it makes him look like a blind man now.

   Can't see the enemy's attack, let alone the enemy's position.

  However, he knew that there was a goal that he didn't need to see at all.

   That's architecture!

   Just stick to the surface, and then... wash the floor!

  The other party restricted his attention and gift characteristics, while restricting his observation ability, it also gave him a strong aggressiveness!

  As a man who takes the commanding heights and assists the members to control the map, his instantaneous memory is extremely strong.

   During the few minutes at high altitude, he had memorized the bird's-eye view of the entire underground city-state.

   Absolute defense, absolute rigidity, forced rotation, plus the flying ability of Best Metal.

  It can be said that in this world, the strongest fan blade with the electric fan **** is Best Metal.

   If it rotates at high speed and skips, the part-time job is the strongest cutting machine. What building materials can block it?

  At this moment, Qi Yi's whole body is covered with black armor, and the effect is the same.

   "Zizizi..."

   "Boom..."

   "Chi Chi Chi Chi!"

   This black cutter with sharp edges and a terrifying hardness suddenly became a **** of destruction, grinding through walls, cutting through buildings, breaking through countless obstacles, and rampaging!

   Don't worry about hurting your own people, Ziy can't make mistakes in the back map, so he just needs to run along the house.

  And all the team members are standing on the street, or suspended in mid-air, so they will not be accidentally injured.

  Anyone who hides in houses or alleys, and who dare not hang on high places to hide, must be the enemy.

   "Stay on the road if you don't want to die!" members of the commune shouted everywhere.

And those citizen pigs are not stupid, they were gathered on the road or in the open square, and the members of the commune did not kill them, so naturally they would not be so stupid as to run into the house and suffer the rampage black cutter.

  Of course, although they will not be stupid enough to commit suicide, they are also dishonest and always find opportunities to secretly harass and attack members.

  The members of the club were not polite about this, and directly counter-killed to deter the crowd.

   "Puff Chi Chi!" Ziy destroyed a street, turned precisely, and rushed down along the next building.

   Turning back and forth like this, brushing back and forth, is bound to destroy the entire city-state.

  Battle Charge Tornado! Along the way, the buildings collapsed everywhere they passed.

   Soon, half of the city was reduced to rubble!

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  (end of this chapter)