Global Gods: Start with a lottery system

Wang Ming's killing move did not work completely, but he still helped Xu Yi to open a path to Qiu Qimou.

After the gravity field spiral dissipated for the third time, Xu Yi almost reached Qiu Qimou. Without any fancy moves, his right hand swelled to a height of one person and pressed forward fiercely. At the same time, a tumor bulged on each shoulder blade on his back, and two slender and sharp tentacles stretched out and stabbed directly at Qiu Qimou.

After several battles, the blood and flesh deformation became more and more skillful under Xu Yi's control. In addition to slightly improving the deformation speed of his own organs, he can now mutate multiple parts at the same time.

If the crowd was not too dense before, he would have been cut off by the energy blade if he stretched out his newly mastered tentacle transformation.

The giant palm covered down, and the earth spirit responded very quickly. His nerves were already tense after being stimulated by Wang Ming. He raised his hand and it was an instant intermediate divine art, a secondary fire missile.

The target was the giant palm covered by Xu Yi. The blue energy shield had long been gone from Xu Yi's huge palm. It was counterattacked by the fierce magnetic storm bandits when he pressed the three Sons of Infinity.

Without the protection of the energy shield, he also lost the high resistance to energy spells. Therefore, Qiu Qimou's choice of fire magic attack at this moment was not wrong. Fire, poison, and corrosion are the biggest nemesis of flesh and blood authority.

In the goblin system, due to racial characteristics, all fire spells will be added with secondary prefixes, and the damage will be lower than the pure fire spells of the same level, but the consumption and casting pre-shake will be relatively smaller.

Qiu Qimou's fire missiles were not only practiced by him to be instant, but also added randomness under his self-made alchemical equipment. At the same time, the power of each missile was greatly modified, even far beyond the norm.

A standard secondary fire missile can release 7-9 long fire bombs as thick as an arm, but Qiu Qimou's attack can release 15-21 fire bombs with his alchemical equipment, and each of them can reach the size of a head.

A series of huge fire bombs attacked Xu Yi's huge palm, and the heat he felt from a distance made him dare not resist it instinctively.

Only energy can fight energy, and the enchanting green energy slowly wrapped the palm.

The green light radiated, extinguishing the blazing fireball. Xu Yi also gritted his teeth and pressed it down. The injury caused by the enlargement of the palm will shrink in the same proportion after the swelling force fades and the part recovers.

Maybe, this palm will only burn a few small pieces in the center of the palm?

After the light of the virtual spirit suppressed five or six fireballs, Xu Yi began to feel something was wrong. After the ninth fire bomb, the spell showed no sign of stopping, and it was still followed by several staggered fire bombs.

Wouldn't this burn a lot?

The gods who were chosen to participate in the battle were indeed not simple guys. The magic they cast at random could actually have such power.

Nineteen fire bombs were fired, forcing back the higher-level virtual energy. The last three fire bombs blew off a large piece of flesh in the center of Xu Yi's palm, causing him to shrink his hand.

Therefore, the two sharp tentacles were the first to attack Qiu Qimou, but the two tips were also not focused.

The brass bracelet that the earth spirit gently rotated suddenly released a powerful force, which violently bounced the two tentacles away. The airflow driven by this force continued to rush and hit Xu Yi's giant palm, as if to push him back.

After these two attacks, Xu Yi didn't know the type of opponent. Qiu Qimou's effort to push him away clearly told him that he was not good at close combat, but preferred long-range attack and field control.

With Xu Yi's current power system, he is stronger in close combat. Whether it is the physical damage of the swelling force, or the close-range radiation energy corruption of the light of the spirit, close combat is required.

Therefore, the more the opponent wants to push him away, the closer he wants to get.

With his right foot touching the ground, the spirit force and the swelling force gathered at the tip of his toes at the same time. The former instantly corroded a big pit in the alloy ground of the quantum city, and the latter made the toes extend, allowing Xu Yi to smoothly support the extended part.

After stabilizing his body balance, Xu Yi pushed his palm again, and at the same time, the two tentacles that were beaten away also turned back and hit Qiu Qimou again.

"Bang bang bang"

Three more waves of air hit Xu Yi and made him want to retreat, but he resisted them.

The number of times this bracelet alchemy item that can release shock waves has been used has obviously been deliberately strengthened by Qiu Qimou. It has been triggered seven times in a row without any sign of exhaustion.

Just when the two were in a stalemate, the Mechanicus drivers with heavy gunners as the vanguard forcibly inserted into the Magnetic Storm Motorcycle Regiment, blocking about a hundred people including Qiu Qimou behind the second line of defense.

The formation was broken, and the Magnetic Storm Motorcycle Regiment, which was unable to advance or retreat, seemed to be in the most desperate situation. They were severely damaged by the chip slaves in the quantum city and the attack of Xu Yi's Mechanicus at all costs.

More than a hundred newly recruited strong sand bandits died directly. Under the huge pressure, even the experienced old drivers' hearts sank little by little.

They all had experience in breaking into the quantum city. The last time was not so desperate, and they were stuck between the second and third lines of defense and could not move.

At least at that time, the quantum city was not like today, except for the hydraulic doors they destroyed.

Otherwise, there would be no escape from this statement.

But the two brothers Barat and Baghdad were still fighting hard. Barat usually held a long-handled energy weapon in his right hand, and often swung it to cut three or four energy shields. He held a long knife in his left hand and fought with the chip slaves whose energy shields were cut off.

It was also because the leader of the motorcycle group was still fighting hard that he maintained the last confidence of the drivers below. The front row of the magnetic storm group was still fighting with endless chip slaves.

As time went by, even the leading soldiers were almost unable to suppress the falling morale, and there seemed to be a burst of commotion behind the thickest third line of defense.

Not long after, the thick hydraulic door began to vibrate slightly, which rekindled the hope of the sand bandit drivers in the front row who were waving their blades like machines, and they fought with their last strength.

The vibration sound became louder and louder, as if something was madly hitting the metal door, and in waves, just like... the movement when the magnetic storm group broke through the second line of defense.

Finally, after a loud bang, the thick hydraulic door began to deform slightly, and slowly fell backwards with a heart-wrenching tearing sound, crushing the three rows of mechanical commanders blocking the door!

Behind the collapsed door, an unusual yellow energy shield radiated light, and a heroic voice rang out: "Haha! Welcome back, Brother Barat, I've kept you waiting for a long time!"