116: Chapter 116 The spear broke! An absolute defense that couldn't be broken.
At an altitude of ten thousand meters over the Kunlun East District, a storm raged. That massive Lv.7 crimson hunter fighter jet hovered silently in the gloomy clouds, its entire body radiating the texture of an eerie red starry sky, like a dark red fortress overlooking the wasteland.
Jue Ying clutched the Control stick of the damaged iron-wing transport plane tightly, panting heavily. Through the cracked windshield, he looked up at the massive, imposing hull above, a burning desire to survive suddenly igniting in his eyes.
The owner of this aircraft was the undisputed overlord of this wasteland.
A few days ago, Yu Feng had single-handedly killed his way through five thousand armored elites of the Di Sha Alliance, forcing Li Tianbao, the leader of the Tianxia Alliance, to bow his head and kneel in public; just moments ago, he had used one hundred thousand units of universal fuel and magic nuclear explosions to scour the ground, literally treating over a hundred million Mutated Giant Eagles as experience farming, and even the Rank 6 Giant Eagle King was played like a puppet in his hands.
It wasn't just Jue Ying; all the scattered players around who had been beaten into retreat by the high-dimensional life form were turning their noses regardless of everything, dragging billowing black smoke as they frantically converged toward this airspace.
The regional public channel was filled with bloody wails and expectations. This red fighter had become the last hope for the three hundred thousand survivors to live. Everyone was anxious, everyone was afraid, and everyone was praying that this man who had created countless miracles could once again drag them back from the hands of death.
Meanwhile, inside the crimson hunter fighter jet.
The luxurious Captain's cabin formed a stark contrast to the bloody purgatory outside. Yu Feng leaned back in the soft, wide leather chair, his fingers tapping gently on the edge of the main console, his expression calm and determined, without a hint of panic despite the impending disaster.
"Su Nian, are you ready?" Yu Feng did not look at the red dot rapidly approaching on the radar, speaking directly.
Su Nian stood before the fire Control console, her red combat suit clinging tightly to her proud curves. She clasped her hands in front of her chest, pushing her C+ rank Fire Magic to its limit. A crimson Fireball Burst Bomb was being frantically compressed in her fair, tender palms, emitting a terrifying high heat that distorted the air.
Her ample chest heaved violently with her rapid breathing. Su Nian gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with fanatical fighting spirit: "Ready! As long as he dares to get close, I will definitely seize the opportunity and shove this Burst Bomb into his spine!"
Yu Feng nodded with satisfaction and reached back to open the Control panel of his Portable Space.
Inside the different space area, the purple-black light cocoon that had devoured the Rank 6 crystal core was emitting continuous crisp cracking sounds. The next second, the light cocoon shattered completely. A Rank 6 Thunderstorm Giant Eagle King, over sixty meters in size and wrapped in violent purple-black lightning, suddenly spread its huge wings, letting out a screech that could pierce metal and crack stone.
Ling Yanxue immediately closed her eyes, and her D+ rank Control ability turned into an invisible net of mental power, instantly covering this newly evolved aerial overlord.
"Brother Yu Feng, the big guy is very obedient, in full condition, and ready for battle at any time!" Ling Yanxue waved her little fist, her face full of excitement.
"Very good." Yu Feng pushed open the weapon safety on the main console with one hand, turning off all automatic fire Control radar and missile matrix locking programs. "Do not lock onto him with weapons, lest we trigger his repulsion field. Today, we will use this Rank 7 bird-man to test the hardness of our new aircraft."
The clouds outside the fighter were torn apart instantly.
The Rank 7 Xiao Hong Warrior, injured by the blind-spot missiles, fell into a rage. The arrogance of a high-dimensional being could not be challenged; his pair of pure white eyes instantly fixed onto this dark red fortress hovering in mid-air.
His red and white wings flapped violently, and a dazzling sonic boom cloud exploded in the air. The Xiao Hong Warrior broke the sound barrier directly, turning into a deadly blood-colored stream of light, rushing straight at the eerie red fighter.
He grasped his right hand in the air, and a thick, dark red spear instantly condensed in his palm. The spear tip carried heart-palpitating high-frequency vibrations and intense corrosive energy. He intended to cleanly split this red tin box, along with the ignorant humans inside, into two halves.
Three thousand meters. One thousand meters.
Jue Ying's iron-wing transport plane had just rushed into the edge of the East District when he encountered this world-destroying scene head-on. He widened his eyes violently and roared at the top of his lungs into the communicator: "Boss Yu! Open fire! He's coming!"
The distance was too close, but that massive eerie red fighter showed no reaction at all.
There was no machine gun fire, no magic missile interception, and not even the most basic tactical evasive maneuver; it just hovered there blankly, as if it had been scared stupid.
Li Tianbao, who had just ejected to escape, was hanging on his parachute, watching the motionless fighter from afar, his blood instantly running cold. He had seen with his own eyes his Rank 7 apocalypse fighter being smashed apart by these monsters in a single move.
"It's over... it's all over! He's not dodging!" Li Tianbao closed his eyes in despair.
All the survivors collectively lost their voices at this moment. They had witnessed the power of that dark red spear. The Tianxia Alliance's Rank 7 nether helicopter, the Fuyao Alliance's heavy passenger plane, and even the thick steel-horned plane had been easily pierced like paper in front of this spear, unable to withstand it for even a second.
Now, the only true god in the entire server had actually given up resistance.
The faint hope that had just ignited in their hearts was ruthlessly crushed by an even greater fear. Many scattered players bowed their heads in pain, gritting their teeth tightly, not daring to look at the bloody, tragic sight of the legendary fighter being dismembered in mid-air.
The hundred-meter distance arrived in an instant.
The Xiao Hong Warrior hovered directly in front of the eerie red fighter's wide bulletproof glass, gripping the spear tightly with both hands, and with the absolute suppression of a high-dimensional being, he slashed heavily toward the nose shell made of ultra-red nano-crystal steel.
Boom!
A deafening sound of metal impact exploded at an altitude of ten thousand meters. Violent energy ripples spread crazily in all directions, directly dispersing the thick clouds for several kilometers around.
There was no expected armor tearing, no sky-shaking explosion of fire.
Jue Ying trembled all over and suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze locked tightly on mid-air, his mouth open wide enough to fit a fist.
That dark red spear, which was invincible and could cut through Rank 7 fighters like tofu, actually emitted an extremely crisp snapping sound the moment it touched the ultra-red nano-crystal steel shell.
Snap!
The spear tip, carrying corrosive and high-frequency vibration energy, could not cut into that starry-textured armor at all, and the huge reaction force poured back up along the spear shaft. The spear shattered inch by inch, turning into red light spots all over the sky, drifting away completely with the wind.
The 180-ton crimson hunter fighter jet hovered in place, without moving a single bit.
On the mirror-smooth eerie red hull, let alone being pierced, not even a shallow white mark was left.
With an absolute physical defense of up to 5000 points, zero heat conduction, radiation resistance, corrosion resistance, plus an absolute cabin stability system and the extraordinary Steel Hull feature, this numerical monster piled up purely by god-tier materials was simply not something that could be penetrated by conventional energy weapons.
The Xiao Hong Warrior hovered in front of the nose, his hands still maintaining the slashing posture, the web between his thumb and index finger oozing blood from the shock of the counter-force.
In his pair of pure white eyes that were always cold and always exuded a sense of condescension, a strong, human-like confusion appeared for the first time.
He did not understand. Why was this piece of red tin not cut open like those previous toys? Why did his power, when smashed onto it, feel like it had hit an unshakeable holy mountain?
This scene, through the tactical radars of major guilds and the naked eyes of scattered players, was transmitted with absolute clarity to the eyes of every survivor.
After a brief silence, the regional public channel went completely crazy.
"It didn't penetrate! That monster's spear broke!"
"Holy crap! What kind of god-tier material is this? It withstood a slash from a high-dimensional being without even a dent?!"
"No HP lost! God Yu's vehicle lost no HP! This is the real HP-lock hack!"
Finding life in the midst of despair, the shock swept across the scene like a tidal wave. Those players who had originally felt like their hearts were dead burst with an unprecedented ecstasy and madness in their eyes, and the extreme despair that had been suppressed instantly transformed into a fighting spirit to turn the tide.
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