Naming Technique of the Night

Chapter 1305: Chapter 728: On the Run! (Part 3)

Qing Chen shouted, "The A-Class Floating Ships have two backup power turbines, damaging one is useless! Even if you destroy them all, it still has an antigravity device, it won’t fall!"

Da Yu replied irritably, "Do I need you to tell me? Disable its power first, otherwise, how will we escape later?"

As he spoke, he actually pulled out three or four backpacks from his palm in succession.

Thousands of paper swifts spiraled into the sky, swirling like double helices of DNA, rushing towards the floating ship.

Thousands of drones from the second fleet swarmed out, covering the sky like a plague of locusts.

But the steel swifts were not afraid in the slightest, tearing open a gap in the dense drone curtain, crashing towards the turbines of the A-Class Floating Ship.

The turbines of floating ships have bird-strike protection, but this can only stop ordinary birds, not swifts enhanced by ’Wuxiang’!

Da Yu was really investing heavily this time!

A rumbling sound came, as the turbines of the A-Class Floating Ship billowed out black smoke, forced to ascend again!

Qing Chen curiously asked, "Where did you get so many swifts, didn’t you use them all last time outside Taboo Land 002?"

"Xiao Yu asked the villagers from the wild settlement to fold them for me," Da Yu said irritably, "The villagers there are very enthusiastic. Zard helped them build houses, so they sat nearby helping Xiao Yu fold swifts."

Qing Chen was stunned, that wild settlement probably had tens of thousands of people, how many swifts could they fold in a day?

One should know, in the third district controlled by the Parents’ Meeting, those labor reform prisoners could fold tens of thousands of packaging boxes in a day.

Qing Chen didn’t expect that Zard taking Xiao Yu to the wild settlement to do good deeds would unexpectedly give Da Yu quite a few new tricks up his sleeve.

He shouted, "Release some more, disable the engines of the other floating ships too, they don’t have antigravity devices. Also, take down that Exorcist King Kong too!"

Da Yu snapped irritably, "The limit of this taboo is controlling 1,800 folded paper animals per day, do you think I’m a God? I’m already at the limit!"

At this moment, Da Yu pulled out a painting scroll from his palm and crushed it.

The next second, Qing Chen was stunned, he actually saw Master Uncle Li Dong, dressed in a white exercise suit, land calmly on the ground walking towards the Exorcist King Kong.

What kind of ghosts, how could Master suddenly appear?

No, this is Da Yu’s artwork!

Chen Yu drew the gods and Buddhas in the sky, while Da Yu drew Uncle Li Dong!

Da Yu lowered his voice and shouted, "What are you waiting for! Shoot him!"

No need for a reminder.

That Exorcist King Kong, upon seeing Uncle Li Dong appear, was also stunned!

Immediately no longer chasing the Grand Elder and Qin Yiyi, it retreated slowly!

Qing Chen half-knelt on the ground, focusing deeply as he aimed at the distant Exorcist King Kong.

He adjusted the sights with the rhythm of his breathing, discarding the pain on his body with absolute will.

Just in the moment when the Exorcist King Kong was distracted, Qing Chen pulled the trigger.

Megawatt-level current swept through the gun chamber, finally transforming into boiling electromagnetic energy, pushing the tungsten-core armor-piercing bullets out of the muzzle!

The speed of the electromagnetic cannon is invisible to the naked eye, even a demigod would be unreachable, if Qing Chen hadn’t aimed it wouldn’t matter, but once aimed, even this demigod artwork would die instantly!

Only to see the last head of the Exorcist King Kong penetrated.

All three heads were dead, the entire body of the Exorcist King Kong dissipated into a phantom!

The Grand Elder, upon seeing this scene, reacted first: "The knife, Yiyi, my knife... your knife!"

And Zard’s first reaction was to look at the disappearing Demon-Subduing Pestle in front of his chest and the remaining emptiness, wailing, "My Demon-Subduing Pestle!"

Da Yu roared, "Aren’t you going to run now? The army group is coming, if you don’t run, we’ll all die! Chen Yu, release another artwork, and we’ll all be wiped out here!"

While speaking, Da Yu jumped down from the treetop and ran into the distance, as for whether the others ran, that was none of his concern.

Qing Chen rushed to carry Chen Jiazhang, Qin Yiyi picked up the Black Knife and carried the Grand Elder on her back, everyone fled for their lives.

Just as Da Yu said, this one artwork by Chen Yu forced them into a dead end, if another one came, wouldn’t it be a complete annihilation?

Fortunately, Chen Yu didn’t seem to have plans to continue, just ordered the Chen Corporation army to keep chasing them, and released hundreds of Mechanical Hunting Dogs.

They fled in a disheveled manner, feeling quite a sense of relief in surviving the calamity.

The Grand Elder cursed while on Qin Yiyi’s back, "Chen Jiazhang, can you Knights stay away from the Fire Pit in the future? We’ve never encountered anything good when meeting you, it’s really damn unlucky!"

Chen Jiazhang cursed back, "Do you think I want to, why do you think the Chen Corporation army is here? They’re using over 1,300 refugees to parse the rules, intending to pass through Taboo Land 008 to attack the Fire Pit. Do you think just your Fire Pit people can withstand Chen Yu’s methods? If it weren’t for Qing Chen insisting on saving you, we would have run long ago! Do you think we’re so arrogant that we’d dare to wrestle with a demigod? We’re not even worth a little finger of theirs!"

The Grand Elder was silent for a moment: "Is this true?"

Qin Yiyi smiled subtly but said nothing.

Chen Jiazhang continued cursing, "Chen’s plan is to take care of you while Qing’s Family is entangled in the north. Without us, who would’ve helped you Fire Pit folks? You better go back and burn some incense to your so-called God!"

This time, the Grand Elder had no rebuttal...

He actually knew that in the big picture, the Knights were relatively reliable...

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Aboard the A-Class Floating Ship.

Chen Yu calmly stood in the command room with a long table in front of him, a six-foot canvas spread out with a half-finished painting of the King of Keeping the Country drawn on it.

The floating ship was already in chaos, all the soldiers striving to mitigate the threat brought by the swifts.

An officer stood beside the table: "Boss, prepare to relocate to the B-Class Floating Ship, this floating ship no longer has the power to advance and can only float in place."

Chen Yu said nothing, he just carefully drew the pipa in the hands of the King of Keeping the Country, using gold powder, it looked dazzling.

In the painting tube at the edge of the table, there were only two completed painting scrolls left.

Upon finishing the depiction of the pipa, Chen Yu calmly said, "What’s the hurry? There are only six people in total, four seriously injured, where can they run? They are just lambs to be slaughtered. Have the ground troops keep close, dispatch all the new mechanical hounds, after the battle at Taboo Land, the Fire Pit will no longer be a concern."

Officer: "Understood, I’ll go relay the orders now."

In the chaotic ship cabin, Chen Yu stood quietly at the table, seemingly out of place with the surrounding turmoil.

He recalled the scene he observed through the Exorcist King Kong earlier; initially, he thought Uncle Li Dong had really appeared. If Uncle Li Dong was actually there, it would be quite troublesome.

This floating ship in the sky could probably be shot down if it was indeed Uncle Li Dong.

But thinking about it now, if Uncle Li Dong were truly present, would he have allowed himself to severely injure four people? He would have acted long ago.

After all, no matter how strong the Exorcist King Kong was, it couldn’t withstand more than ten rounds against Uncle Li Dong.

Facing an opponent like Uncle Li Dong, two painting scrolls couldn’t provide Chen Yu with a sense of security.

But that wasn’t Uncle Li Dong himself, what else could it be?

A painting.

Only a painter from the Chen Clan could so vividly capture the spirit of Uncle Li Dong.

A painting without spirit cannot fight.

Chen Yu carefully recalled the directory of Chen Clan’s painters, then a slight smile appeared on his lips: "So it was you, no wonder you painted Uncle Li Dong."

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