But the two guys, Jianmao and Saoji, were too small. Their combined height was less than ten feet. What was the use of such a small flying vehicle? Not to mention the huge flying vehicles like Megatron and Flying Swan, even other people's flying vehicles could be turned into ashes with just one True Yuan Cannon.
Are such small battle armor and stand useful? On the Mochi Peak side, Elder Mo finally calmed down his anger and just sat down. After seeing this scene, he stood up again and looked at the mean cat and the chicken in disbelief. His eyes widened and he said in horror: "This... This kind of weapon refining technique is simply unheard of. Yang Zhen actually used the Everlasting Gold Inscription to such a pinnacle? Such a complicated inscription, even I can't figure it out?"
If Elder Mo knew that the Black Panther's golden armor and the fighter jet in Sao Chicken were just experimental products made by Yang Zhen, I wonder what his expression would be.
There was nothing that could be done about it. Yang Zhen used to be a pseudo Marvel fan, and was most passionate about the armor in Marvel. However, he only knew the functions and appearance, and didn't know the technology and parameters. He could only replace all the circuits and black technologies with the Golden True Patterns, magic arrays, and various refining techniques according to his own understanding.
Yang Zhen felt that the inscription formation was so complicated that even Elder Mo couldn't understand it, it was a bit too simple and many functions could not be realized.
It's just a test product, as long as it's cool enough, it's fine! Yang Zhen was relieved. Seeing the Black Panther's Golden Armor and the fighter's true energy module in the Saoji start up, he immediately felt relieved, took a deep breath, and hung the last key around his neck.
Everyone's eyes immediately fell on Yang Zhen.
The strength of Jianmao and Saoji's flying machines was still unknown, so what kind of flying machine did Yang Zhen refine for himself? For a moment, everyone's curiosity was aroused.
Everyone stared at Yang Zhen intently. Although they didn't know what Yang Zhen's own aircraft looked like, everyone present was very sure of it.
Even if we don’t know what Yang Zhen’s aircraft looks like, it must be the most arrogant and flashy.
This is in line with Yang Zhen’s character!
The entire aircraft competition site was silent except for the sound of the gentle breeze.
Everyone stared at Yang Zhen intently, including everyone in Mochi Peak, as well as Liang Lie and Lin Shengzi, the two moody men.
In the crowd, a stunningly beautiful woman who looked like she had walked out of an ink painting looked at Yang Zhen curiously, with a hint of interest on the corner of her mouth.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Yang Zhen suddenly reached out and touched the "key" around his neck, and said with a sigh: "Alas, this slutty saint still feels that I have bullied you a little bit!"
Hearing this, everyone gasped and almost bit their tongues.
"This bastard is so arrogant!"
"Hurry up and yell, you bastard, you are really a jerk, do you want to drive me crazy to death?"
Everyone wanted to rush forward and call out for Yang Zhen, so as to see what Yang Zhen’s aircraft looked like.
Liang Lie sneered and said, "Yang Zhen, don't brag. In my opinion, you don't dare to take it out, right?"
“Don’t dare to take it out?” Yang Zhen laughed loudly: “I’m afraid that after I take it out, you will all be scared to death!”
At this point, Yang Zhen suddenly shouted, "Come out, my iron suit!"
Buzz! The clanging sound came again, and the golden iron box in front of Yang Zhen exploded. Countless components emitted golden light, and they were suspended in the air with a buzzing sound.
The terrifying aura of the Eternal Golden Realm burst out, lingering on every component. Along with the sound of clashing swords, Yang Zhen was wearing a set of gold and red armor!
Everyone was dazzled by the golden light before their eyes, and looked at Yang Zhen in surprise and doubt as he transformed into a metal god of war.
Liang Lie and Lin Shengzi both shook their bodies, looked at each other, saw the solemnity in each other's eyes, and got into their own aircraft.
"Damn it, I still think your armor is the coolest. No, boy, you have to get me one too!"
The mean cat came up to Yang Zhen with a grunt and said with an envious look on his face.
Yang Zhen sneered and said, "What do you know? Your Black Panther Golden Armor is much better than the Iron Armor. Don't be ungrateful!"
"You don't understand this, this is called being low-key. Do you know what being low-key is?" Yang Zhen curled his lips and said to the mean cat, "Being low-key is the most awesome way to show off!"
"Is that so?" The mean cat was confused, then overjoyed, and said happily: "I now feel that this black panther armor of mine is really good."
"Humph!" Liang Lie snorted coldly, his voice full of disdain. He sneered and said, "Yang Zhen, are you kidding me? This is a flying machine competition. You are wearing a suit made of gold and iron. Can you fly?"
When everyone heard this, they reacted and looked at Yang Zhen with strange eyes.
Yes, this is a flying vehicle competition. Yang Zhen is made of iron and can fly like a chicken.
Besides, even if Yang Zhen’s battle suit is really powerful, can he still enter the Mobei Abyss?
I'm afraid I'll fall to death as soon as I go in.
As everyone was in doubt, Yang Zhen laughed loudly, put on his mask with a sneer, and said to Jianmao and Saoji, "Let these ignorant guys see how powerful we are!"
"Great strength makes miracles happen!" The mean cat screamed and rushed forward.
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Boom boom boom! Three roars were heard, and Yang Zhen, Jianmao, and Saoji flew into the air at an almost violent speed.
Everyone was startled and looked at the three strange-looking "flying vehicles" in horror.
"This... such a terrifying speed, such a terrifying explosive power!"
"How on earth did they do it, especially Yang Zhen and Jianmao, to maintain balance like this?"
"Look, Saoji is actually the fastest. Holy shit, this bastard is actually controlling the aircraft with his mouth?"
"What a fast mouth!"
In the battle of Saoji, Saoji kept nodding his head and poking on the control panel again and again.
Yang Zhen laughed loudly and waved his hand: "Go and tear down that bastard Megatron. Damn it, he dares to look down on this bastard."
"Not good!" Several aircrafts hurriedly blocked Megatron's side, but they were too slow. Compared with the Iron Man armor and the Black Panther armor, the speed of these aircrafts was like a child's staggering walk, not to mention the fighter jets among the chickens that could break the speed of sound.
If he were to hit him at such a terrifying speed, wouldn't he be torn apart in an instant?
Elder Mo and other weapon-refining masters stared at the air in bewilderment, their mouths open stupidly, obviously shocked.
Liang Lie was also shocked. He controlled Megatron and quickly turned around and ran away. As he staggered, a hysterical voice came: "You Yan, damn it, where are you? Stop that bastard Yang Zhen for us."
Boom! Countless flying machines suddenly appeared and rushed towards Yang Zhen and the other two.
"Oh wow, it's quite lively!" Yang Zhen exclaimed in amazement.
The mean cat was not afraid at all, and laughed loudly: "It's fun, kid, I'll go play first!"
Yang Zhen also yelled, pointing at Megatron and shouting, "Damn it, don't run away, aren't you Megatron? Why don't you show me one, if you have the guts, don't run away!"
(End of this chapter)