When Ke'er was rescued, the battle had lasted for a quarter of an hour on the field, but the scene was far less exciting than the audience expected before the game.

Dior and his insect fighter seemed to be sleepwalking. The competition has been wandering and dodging, delaying time, and dare not confront Yang Heng's Futu head-on. His cowardly performance is not like his previous fighting style, causing whistles of disappointment and dissatisfaction.

Dior is not cowardly, he is afraid to attack and dare not attack.

The audience could only see the rain of bullets on the battlefield, but they did not know that there were even more dangerous swords and swords behind their backs.

"What's wrong? His Highness, why don't you answer? Don't you want to talk to me about your daughter?" The moment Futu and the Amber crossed, Yang Heng stabbed out his two swords and sent Dior a more sinister thought than any mental attack.

"..." Dior said silently, waved his rifle to lift Yang Heng's pair of short swords with huge hands and strange shapes, and then flew back.

"Do you know what the most charming thing about a girl aged seven or eight?" Yang Heng caught up and chatted endlessly, his words were so vicious and cruel that the pair of poisonous dragon swords in his hand.

Dior still turned a blind eye to it. All he could do now is wait calmly until the turn of opportunity appears.

"Haha, it's her liver, it's very delicious with red wine."

Yang Heng seemed to be immersed in the perverted visualization and talked to himself, but he knew that Dior could hear every word he said, "Futu" Olihakan ceramic armor and "Amber" biological armor would not stop the vicious thoughts he sent to Dior.

The threat finally worked, and the movement of the Amber became obviously slow, which meant that Dior was already confused and the synchronization rate was rapidly declining.

Yang Heng seized the opportunity to launch a fierce attack. The red giant wheel behind him buzzed and whistled, and a sound was heard. Fifty-four toothed "mind floating cannons" broke away from the wheel-shaped vehicle and surrounded the "Amber" to launch high-energy lasers.

Dior quickly ordered Amber to open the mind power field and dodge with all his strength. However, the defense effect of the mind power field on the laser is far less than that on kinetic energy weapons. He rushed out of the mind floating cannon to block it. He was covered in bruises after being shot for multiple rounds, and his combat damage was almost gone.

"Since victory is within my reach, I don't need to use that little princess to threaten you to admit defeat," Yang Heng seemed to have had enough fun, and finally came the moment of the picture. "My requirements are not high, hand over the Amber number and all the technical details, especially the main brain transplant, the fetal cockpit and the commander system, otherwise you and Arcana's baby daughter will disappear forever, maybe... you can find some of her wreckage from my excrement."

The synchronization rate is still declining and is about to fall below 70%.

"Master...want to exchange me for Miss Keer?"

It was not Dior who shook it, but Amber.

"I don't make a deal with the demons," Dior told Amber. "Alkana and Yin Jian are trying to rescue Keer, Amber, hold on for a while, and it's our turn to fight back soon."

Dior's words dispelled Amber's doubts, the main brain returned to calm, and the synchronization rate quickly rose back to 100%.

At this moment, signs of opening a wormhole suddenly came outside the battlefield. Dior looked at him and saw Arcana walking out of the wormhole with his daughter in his arms and appearing in the stands.

Yang Heng also noticed that the wormhole was opened on the sidelines. When he saw Keer holding Arcana's hand, he waved to Dior. The corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch violently, cursing the "doctor". The "tailor" and "clown" were not enough to make a fortune. He was full of annoyance and turned into murderous intent. He threatened Dior for the last time: "It seems that you don't plan to accept my conditions, so go and die!"

With a thought, Yang Heng opened the vacuum battlefield and emitted a round of anti-spirit gun originating from the Demon Sect's inheritance - annihilation fluctuation!

As the vacuum battlefield was opened, Dior's face changed slightly, and he didn't care about hiding his identity anymore. He summoned a pair of black double swords in a flash of thoughts, floating in front of the Amber under the remote control of divine thoughts, like a pair of butterfly wings that were about to fly.

Click! Click!

Steel held the "Phoenix Tail Butterfly" in both hands, Dior quickly launched the "God-defying Mode" and opened the vacuum battlefield. Using this pair of seventh-grade Night Demon Swords as a medium, a black dragon cannon was released to intercept the annihilation fluctuation!

The black dragon cannon is essentially the same as the spirit gun, wisdom sword, and soul shock wave, and is a kind of spiritual attack that combines the spirit son with thoughts; if it is directly eliminated with Yang Heng's annihilation fluctuation, the huge destructive power caused by the annihilation reaction will pose a fatal threat to Amber. However, after the "Against the Heaven" mode is turned on, the divine thoughts and spiritual power released by the phoenix tail butterfly will also be converted into an equal amount of anti-divine thoughts and anti-spiritual power, which will turn the black dragon cannon into an anti-black dragon cannon.

Anti-spirit collides with the same attribute will not trigger an annihilation reaction, and the destructive power will naturally decrease by several orders of magnitude.

The anti-Black Dragon Cannon and the annihilation fluctuation were eliminated, and the mental turmoil caused by the turmoil was mostly unaware of anything abnormal, but it caused a dizziness to Yang Heng in the "Futu" cabin and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

When his daughter returns safely, Dior's worries go away, and all the hatred that has been accumulated for a long time burst out, and he also has the idea of ​​killing Yang Hengsheng. Four red lights flashed out of the cabin, quantum, holography, and explosions. The four-door powers in the vortex domain are all opened in one breath, resonating and activate the "Tyrant" of the combination technology of the four-element domain!

"Amber, jump!!"

“YES, MYMASTER.”

The space behind Amber cracked, and a pitch-black wormhole sucked her in, and the next second it had teleported behind the curse inspiration, Futu.

At the same time, Dior held the "Phoenix Tail Butterfly" in his hand, and his two swords swung Jidu and Luohu respectively. This wormhole jump and double sword back stab are his original maneuvering skills - Jidu Luohu Dark Sword Kill!

At this time, Yang Heng suddenly had a whim and had a premonition that the crisis was coming. He quickly combined the poisonous dragon swords as a shield and backstanded the backhand gear.

clang!

The Night Demon's two swords cut off the poisonous dragon sword. Yang Heng also took advantage of the opportunity to turn around and was about to slap the Liuyun Palm to counterattack, but his palm was unable to lift it. Dior's four-element field combination technique "Tyrant", not only interrupted his counterattack, but also sucked all his spiritual energy.

After practicing the Heaven-Rebellion Art for many years, Yang Heng was very weak in physique and had no spiritual support. He immediately degenerated into a sick man with no power to tie a chicken. His pale face was full of horror, and he used some remaining strength to desperately take down the escape button.

Swish! Swish!

Just as Yang Heng ejected from the cabin, the phoenix tail butterfly flew over. Two sword lights crossed and cut the "Fu Tu" into three sections in half.

The security personnel rushed over to protect Yang Heng. Dior gritted his teeth and took back the phoenix tail butterfly and temporarily pressed the murderous intention. With his pirate background, if he chased Yang Heng in public at all costs, it would definitely attract the pursuit of military and police throughout the city. Even if he was not afraid, he would not want to implicate Keer and Arcana.

Yang Heng saved his life, but a dying cry came from the "Fu Tu" that was dismembered. The audience in the front row changed their expressions and was all terrified.

Ke'er also heard the scream and asked her mother in horror: "It seems that there is something living in Yang Heng's mecha. She was just hacked to death by Dior!"

"It's the soul of the 'Butu'." Arcana sneered.

"Mom, what is Jihun?"

"Simply put, it is the soul that depends on in the Yang family's curse. Kill the sorcerer and take his soul and use some kind of evil magic to forcibly seal it in the mecha. This is the 'machine'. In this way, the pilot can remotely control the mecha with divine thoughts through the mecha. This evil technology is in line with the 'puppet curse' of the ancient demon cultivator."

"What is the 'puppet curse'?" Keer asked curiously.

"It is to kill the warlock - called the 'cultivator' in ancient times - seal their souls into clay or bronze castings, and use secret techniques to transform them into movable puppets, obey the commands of the craftsmen to attack the enemy or guard the tomb. It is said that this is how the original 'terracotta warriors' came from."

Half an hour after the match between Yang Heng and Dior, the "Doctor" returned to the Royal Athletic Center alone and walked into Yang Heng's room.

"The plan failed?" Yang Heng stared at him with a strange expression, "Okay, I can accept that someone came out to make trouble halfway, but please tell me why the 'Joker' and 'Tailor' are dead, but you can come back alive."

"I know one of them, it's perfume."

"Perfume..." Yang Heng's face changed slightly.

"It's that perfume, my former colleague."

A strange red look appeared on Yang Heng's pale face. He pondered for a long time and suddenly asked the "doctor": "What did the perfume say to you?"

"I didn't say anything. I want to know where she has been in the past two years, but she refused to answer."

"Since the perfume has disappeared for two years, why did you suddenly jump out and stop you from kidnapping Princess Xingyao? Could it be that Arcana hired her..." Yang Heng raised his slender and fair fingers, tapped the tabletop like playing a piano, and murmured to himself.

"Maybe yes, but I suspect that her real boss is the 'Royal'. I saw her being with the 'Female Ranger', as if she had been with her for a long time. The woman killed the "Joker" with a flying knife, just as easy as...slaughtering a little rooster."

"Ranker... Isn't this nosy guy on Blue Star? When did he wander to Panlong Star?" Yang Heng thought for a moment and shook his head, "No, I still think that 'perfume' is working for Queen Arcana or the Black Prince, so that it makes sense. Otherwise, there is no reason to stop you from kidnapping Keer, or that the 'Ranker' has some close connection with the 'Black Prince'. "If Dior had not left the arena at the time of the incident, he even suspected that the "Black Prince" was the elusive "Ranker".

"Okay, let's not talk about these for now. Is the perfume revealed to you... how she escaped from the organization." Yang Heng stared at the eyes of the "doctor", his cold eyes seemed to be able to see through his heart.

The doctor smiled bitterly and spread his hands: "Fourth Young Master, if she was willing to say this to me, do you think I would be obediently back to you?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Heng twitched his lips, waved his hand, indicating that he could leave.
Chapter completed!