Dimensional Chat Room

Chapter 502 Dad, why did our house explode?

Tonight is the last quarter moon, and there are sparse stars in the night sky.

In the alien space covered by the barrier, the pitch-black steel blade reflected the clear moonlight and struck down with force.

But after all, his body size was too huge, and his movements seemed very slow in Ye You's information eyes.

Ye You grabbed Shatiao Hiroki behind him and threw him away. Then he bent down and jumped up. His toes landed on the spine of the sword. He took two steps lightly and stepped on the bone of the sword. The power of thunder burst out and his body slammed down. Heavy, the giant knife broke into two pieces with a crisp sound.

The broken front half of the giant blade bounced upwards and inserted into the roof.

In the haze of smoke and dust, a huge black figure stood in the courtyard of the villa, like a magnificent statue, higher than the roof.

She looks like a sculpture of a goddess, with a body made of steel, a body of black iron, and a heart of melting pot, just like...Gundam.

Well, self-discipline Gundam.

Her chest was empty, and the waning moon in the night sky could still be seen through the hole. Fused steel continued to fall from it, which must have been the result of a plasma cannon fired head-on.

Isn't this still dead?

Ye You's plasma cannon is not just energy, it is soaked in Ye You's magic power and mixed with the aura of destruction.

It is indeed a god-level fantasy species.

At this moment, the fire suddenly appeared in the smoke, and there was a sound like gunpowder igniting.

Ye You raised his head. He stood at the edge of the bungalow. The wall had been penetrated and his field of vision was empty. He saw that the joints of the Goddess Gundam's arms had turned into boxes that resembled warship missile launchers. There were tongues of fire spitting out of them. The first half of The arm was also undergoing rapid transformation, and the sound of intensive gear bites and metal collisions sounded under the night sky.

"V2 Rocket Missile?!"

Ye You was stunned. This style, this streamline, and this one-piece liquid shape were clearly the German supersonic ballistic missiles from World War II, but the size was only about one-third of the original version.

This giant statue is going to launch her arms as rockets!

"Where did this old model come from?"

Ye You smacked his lips.

He couldn't attack the V2 rocket missile with his plasma cannon, that would detonate it and level the place.

Ye You's irises shone with ice-blue light at a high frequency, and his information eyes were operating at full capacity. He was analyzing the missile's propulsion system and detonation mechanism.

But this mechanical doll is a monster imagined by Mei Lian. Human craftsmanship cannot be fully embodied in her, and it is almost impossible to find a flaw in it at the last moment.

Ye You made a new judgment in an instant and gave up on tactical analysis.

He bent his knees slightly, arched his body, and the blue electric arcs on the soles of his feet swam wildly. Instead of retreating, he advanced. With a bang, the toes cracked the floor and suddenly rushed into the warhead of the rocket missile.

Ye You put his palm against the warhead, pointed it towards the ground, and raised it 83 degrees upwards.

The rocket launch process was completed, and the steel spit out tongues of orange-red flames and was launched toward the sky at an angle of elevation.

Ye You landed, looked at the rocket missiles that were going away, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

If you hesitate, you will lose.

Pure recklessness, just give it for free.

While Ye You was watching the flight of rockets and missiles, she didn't forget to give the mechanical golem a plasma cannon to vaporize her head.

But the statue of the goddess did not stop. She raised her other hand, but before she could move, a plasma cannon penetrated her shoulder, and the huge mechanical arm crashed down.

The chest was blasted through and the head was evaporated.

Why can I still move?

Ye You's information eye kept analyzing, but could not find where the power furnace of this mechanical golem was.

She could only keep firing the plasma cannon, removing all her remaining legs and protruding sword weapons, and the huge mechanical golem was dismantled into parts.

"It's finally finished."

Ye You breathed a long sigh of relief.

It was very simple to forcibly dismantle this mechanical golem like a Gundam. Ye You was worried that the trajectory of the plasma cannon was not calculated well, and it would be bad if it fell on the nearby residents' homes.

Although it is covered by Patchouli's barrier, Ye You's plasma cannon can still penetrate it.

Delayed by this low-end version of the self-propelled humanoid Gundam, Merian Solomon had already escaped.

But with Patchouli here, there should be no problem.

That guy was already half-disabled, and three of the four great monsters were gone. The mere Rat King couldn't be a match for the Centennial Witch.

Then Ye You saw the witch lady with a gloomy face walking slowly from a distance.

Ye You jumped down from the attic and came to Patchouli.

This expression...didn't you stop me?

So the Rat King is the final trump card? Or is Patchouli suffering from low blood sugar at the critical moment?

Patchouli seemed to understand Ye You's expression. She pointed at the sky angrily and said nothing.

Heaven?

What's going on in heaven?

Ye You suddenly remembered the barrier arranged by Patchouli.

He raised his head, pouring spiritual power into his eyes, and could see that Patchouli's barrier membrane was riddled with holes...

"Uh...haha, hahaha."

Ye Yousan smiled and touched the back of his head, smiling innocently at the sullen witch lady.

"that..."

There was a sound from high up. Ye You and Patchouli looked at the sound and saw a black shadow hanging on the tree.

Only then did Ye You remember that during the battle just now, when the ten-meter-long sword struck, he grabbed the sand stick Guangshu and threw it away. He didn't expect it to be so accurate. The branch just happened to penetrate through his back collar, and from It penetrated through the tail spine and hung him upside down on the tree.

"Um...can you please let me down?"

Shajo Hiroki sounded tired, with a hint of unnaturalness in his tone.

When Ye You came to his house before, he used the analogy of Brazilian fruits, and felt that he was a wild magician who didn't know where he came from, and he came to flatter him. After witnessing the battle just now, Shajo Hiroki completely let go The so-called majesty of a famous noble family.

In the world of magicians, strength is still the key.

As long as your fist is big enough, you can stuff it into someone's mouth and render them speechless.

Ye You silently used the chat room's phenomenon recording function to take a three-dimensional photo of Shajo Hiroki, with a smile on his face.

"Ah, sorry, Uncle Shatiao, I'll be right over."

After removing the tree from the branch, he looked at Ye You for a long time and finally said thank you.

He understood that Ye You was concerned about his side during the battle, so he kept standing in the study and did not let his daughters' bedroom be affected by the impact of the station.

I wanted to say something more, but I didn’t know where to start, and the mess all over the courtyard didn’t make me feel like telling a story. Fortunately, the loquat tree in the glass garden was not affected.

After sending Ye You away, Ai Ge came out of the bedroom wearing cotton pajamas. The parts of the mechanical dolls scattered in the courtyard had disappeared for unknown reasons, but the ruins of the walls plowed by giants were still shocking.

Ai Ge stood in front of the door, eyes wide open, tilted her head and asked, "Father, what happened? Our house... why did it explode?"

"Ah, don't worry, it's okay." Hiroki Shajo showed a soft smile: "It was probably a gas leak and an explosion occurred. Fortunately, there were no casualties."