pertwk Chapter 142 Sneak Attack
Chapter 142 Sneak Attack
Dark as ink.
The Ten Thousand Mountains in the southern part of Jiangcheng.
Ye Feng hovered high in the sky.
God-slaying wings slowly unfolded behind him.
He looked down at the patch of silvery-white lights in the distance.
"They've actually come! The Machine Race!"
"This is where you will be buried today!"
Before Ye Feng broke through to the sixth rank.
He might have to think twice before facing an army of 30,000 machine race members alone.
After all, Silver Moon was a half-step Martial God with a blood and qi value of 15 million.
That was a mechanical race prodigy who had once defeated an eighth-tier Martial God in a head-on battle.
Moreover, there are several Martial Venerable experts in the team.
Ye Feng has now broken through to the sixth level.
Five million units of Qi and Blood.
Five hundred thousand condensed spiritual power.
The strongest attack, a charged strike, can deal up to four or five hundred million damage to a person's health.
It's important to know that the maximum health and vitality of an eighth-tier Martial God is 100 million.
A typical martial god's health and mana value ranges from tens of millions to hundreds of millions.
Even with defensive techniques and equipment, it's not certain that it can withstand an attack of 400 million health points.
No matter how strong Silver Moon is, can it withstand an attack of 400 million Qi and Blood?
Ye Feng took a deep breath and gripped the hilt of the Soul-Slaying Blade tightly.
He was a little excited.
He hasn't gained any kill points for several days.
They even began to miss the constant system notification sounds when they were killing monsters.
How many kill points would a 30,000-strong mechanical army be worth?
And those warships.
They all look valuable.
He couldn't help but drool from the corner of his mouth.
Jiangcheng is too poor.
Ye Feng's god-slaying wings suddenly flapped.
He transformed into a streak of silver-white light and charged toward the fleet.
It explodes at speeds dozens of times faster than sound.
Yet, despite such a high speed, it did not produce even the slightest hissing sound in the air.
"These god-slaying wings are amazing! They're so fast and so quiet!"
"What a convenient accomplice to murder and robbery!"
When he flew near the fleet, the warships' surveillance systems didn't even react.
He landed on a warship and then concealed his presence.
The ship's hull was cold and smooth.
Ye Feng squatted down.
He probed into it with his spiritual power, sensing its internal structure.
Transport ship?
There were no combat personnel inside, only a massive amount of supplies.
His spiritual power continued to spread, one ship, two ships, three ships.
The situation of dozens of warships was clearly visible.
Most of them are transport ships, fully loaded with weapons, building materials and production equipment.
There are only five warships.
Each ship has approximately five hundred combat personnel.
These five warships should be the most powerful combat units in the entire fleet.
Three troop transport ships.
The vast majority of the 30,000-strong mechanical army were on these three large ships.
There aren't many experts above level six, only about a few dozen.
They were all on the largest command ship.
Several of them possessed exceptionally powerful auras.
"These powerful auras must belong to Silver Moon and his two personal guards!"
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.
He quietly slipped inside the transport ship.
All I could see were weapons and equipment.
Boxes of energy blocks.
Rows of mechs.
Piles of metal materials.
Inside, there is also a complete production line for war puppets.
"We've struck it rich! This ship full of supplies is conservatively estimated to be worth hundreds of billions!"
"And that war puppet production line!"
"If Brother Ouyang saw this, wouldn't he be drooling?"
Several large, movable war fortresses were also piled up next to the production line.
When unfolded, they form a mobile fortress capable of accommodating thousands of people.
They all come with their own energy shields and firepower systems.
"They even brought this thing? What exactly are these machine race members trying to do?"
This war fortress is the Mech Race's most prized possession.
Each of them possesses combat power comparable to a seventh-tier Venerable.
If it were on the battlefield...
Its destructive power is comparable to that of a half-step eighth-level cultivator.
Ye Feng then walked to the other side of the equipment and examined it carefully.
His eyes widened in surprise.
Why does this thing look so much like a Type 1130 close-in weapon system?
Eleven cannon barrels.
Thirty millimeters in diameter.
The design philosophy of the mechanical race is strikingly similar to that of the human race in their previous life in some aspects.
He patted the cannon barrel, a grin spreading across his face.
"Haha, they're all mine now."
Ye Feng was absolutely decisive.
He extended his right hand.
A faint light shone from the spatial ring on his finger.
Mental energy surged forth like a tidal wave.
All the supplies inside the transport ship were packed up and taken away.
Ye Feng nodded in satisfaction, then turned and slipped into the second transport ship.
Same operation, same efficiency.
Not a single thing was left.
One, two, three.
He pocketed all the supplies from dozens of transport ships.
"Luckily, the space ring is big enough!"
"Anything produced by Demonflame is guaranteed to be of the highest quality."
A half-step eighth-tier Heavenly Demon Commander could store all the wealth he had accumulated over most of his life, let alone this little bit of stuff.
The transport ship has been dealt with.
Ye Feng turned his gaze to the five warships.
The silver-white hull is hundreds of meters long and its surface is covered with energy cannons.
Especially the main gun at the bow.
The cannon muzzle was dark and gleamed coldly in the moonlight.
"They look tough to deal with."
"Zhou Shen said this main cannon can kill an eighth-tier Martial God with a single shot! I wonder if that's true!"
"What a pity! We can't capture them! We can only destroy them."
These five warships.
Ye Feng really likes it!
I'll drive this thing when I go out from now on!
This is absolutely amazing!
The five warships are arranged in a defensive formation.
They surrounded the largest command ship.
The spirit array patterns on the surface of each ship slowly flowed, and the energy shield could be activated at any time.
Ye Feng did not hesitate.
He unleashed five consecutive sword strikes using the sword-drawing technique.
The blade's aura stretched for hundreds of feet.
The moment the Soul-Slaying Blade was drawn, a white blade aura burst forth from its edge, shooting straight into the sky like a bolt of lightning.
The blade energy then rapidly expanded in the air, growing from one zhang to a hundred zhang.
Wherever the blade's energy passed, the air was torn apart, emitting a piercing shriek.
Five hundred-foot-long blades of energy slashed down on the warships with the force of thunder.
The ship attempted to raise an energy shield on its surface to defend itself.
But it was too late.
Faced with that terrifying power, the ship's hull was like paper, shattering into two pieces.
The moment the blade cut into the ship's hull, the silvery-white metal shell felt like a hot knife being plunged into lard.
The massive ship was broken off in the middle.
The cut at the fracture point is as smooth as a mirror.
Five silver-white warships, each hundreds of meters long, broke into ten pieces in mid-air.
Flames shot into the sky, debris flew everywhere, and the wreckage, trailing thick smoke, fell to the ground.
"Enemy attack!"
Alarms blared on the command ship, accompanied by a piercing buzzing sound.
"Enemy attack! Unidentified attackers! Five warships have been destroyed! Repeat, five warships have been destroyed!"
The mechanical warriors awoke from their dream, grabbed their weapons, and charged out.
Silvermoon stood on the bridge of the command ship, looking at the wreckage of the warship falling outside.
His face was ashen.
His eyes kept flashing.
If someone familiar with him is nearby.
They must know just how furious Silver Moon was at that moment.
He had only shown this expression once before, at the highest academy of the Machine Race.
That was a humiliating disgrace for him! He will never forget it!