This isn't a souls-like game at all.

This is true even if Wang Jiang’s workshop in Xiti has been occupied.

He rushed into the mountains and headed straight for the location of the workshop on the map. He soon found an ancient ruin built in a ravine in the mountains.

"I knew it……"

His expression darkened, and he glanced at the city rebuilt on the abandoned steel ruins and the extremely prosperous and lively scene in the city, and he couldn't help rolling his eyes.

As expected, Xiti's workshop had already been discovered by the Knights, and based on this, a city was built on the ruins of the workshop.

Judging from the flow of people in the city, this kind of city is not the base of a certain knight order, but a city where a large number of knight orders and mercenary groups are stationed, and mercenaries are allowed to enter and exit freely.

"If I'm not mistaken, there are still God Hunters from the God Hunter Church in this city, as well as special churches of various religious orders. It seems that there are also people from the Kingdom Alliance here..."

He frowned slightly, confused by the composition of this force.

"So many different forces are stationed here. Why is that?"

Before he had time to think about it, he heard a sharp roar coming from the city, and then saw a golden lightning bolt striking upwards from the bottom.

He traced back in the direction of the lightning and found a completely intact "Holy Radiator" anti-aircraft vehicle in a heavily guarded villa.

"Ah!"

He snorted lightly, quickly switched to the Intelligence, grabbed it with his backhand, and caught the Thunderbolt of Revenge in his hand!

The golden lightning flashed and crackled in his crystallized hands, emitting brilliant arcs of electricity, shattering the snowflakes floating in the air!

Holding thunder in his hand, he descended from the sky and landed above the city, his eyes sweeping over all the people in the city who looked up at the same time.

He spoke calmly, his voice low, but his voice drowned out the sound of the arc exploding and reached everyone's ears accurately.

"Who threw the lightning spear just now?"

Chapter 600: Son of Cyber, philosopher of the Chengyue School.

"Who threw the lightning spear just now?"

"..."

It was snowing heavily, and the bustling city seemed to have pressed the mute button at this moment, as if the sound of snowflakes falling to the ground could be clearly heard.

Whether they were fully-armed knights, noisy and quarrelsome mercenaries, or silent priests, all dressed in various styles, it seemed as if travelers from all over the world raised their heads at the same time.

Staring at the figure holding the golden thunder floating above the city, he fell into silent silence.

"Boom!"

Another loud thunder roared, and golden lightning struck upward from the city, trying to shoot down the madman who dared to challenge the city's air defense firepower.

"found it."

Ye Yiyi glanced over and spoke softly, as if he had finally discovered the source of the lightning.

He clenched his palms tightly, and the lightning spear in his hand exploded immediately, turning into arcs of electricity that spread across the sky.

With the help of the lightning in the sky, he transformed himself into a golden thundercloud out of thin air, and fell straight to where it came from along with the brilliant thunder that was coming from above.

In a courtyard in the city, several people who were suspected to be researchers, wearing golden robes with golden crescent moon patterns painted on them, looked up at the falling thunderclouds and their faces changed in shock.

"Can't even withstand the golden thunder of the ancient chariot? Is he still a human being?!"

Some researchers screamed.

"Stop looking and run!!"

Someone nearby grabbed him and he suddenly flew out.

Golden thunderclouds fell heavily, like a golden thunderbolt striking directly not far from the vehicle.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a blinding fire appeared on the ground, and the sound of thunder was deafening. Amidst the dancing golden snakes, a figure clad in a pitch-black robe walked out of thin air.

Everyone in the courtyard was dazzled, deafened, and dizzy by the bright light and thunder, and for a moment they even forgot who they were.

However, the young man wearing a golden crescent-shaped robe and bulging frog-eye goggles was the one who reacted the fastest.

After confirming that he was not dead, he didn't care about his colleagues and friends, and quickly got up and stared at the point where the thunderclouds landed in the yard.

Then he saw a black man with his back to him, standing on the charred stone ground where electric arcs were still crawling, as if he was examining the creature in front of him covered with a light yellow cloth.

"You...who are you?"

The young man couldn't help but shout, and only then he realized that he had a faint tinnitus and couldn't even hear his own voice clearly.

Ye Yiyi did not answer, but turned her head and looked to the side.

The gate of the villa suddenly opened at this moment, and a large number of knights wearing copper-yellow armor and diamond-shaped helmets, holding spears and large shields, rushed out from the gate and quickly surrounded the villa.

"Cursed Knight?"

Ye Yiyi raised her eyebrows.

He was no stranger to the brass armor and helmet.

In other words, this is the base of the forces under the command of the Sons of Cyber.

No wonder they were able to get the Holy Radiant working again.

At this time, the knights who were surrounded in a row suddenly retreated outwards, and a knight wearing a cloak, no helmet, and revealing a tough square face walked out of the human wall.

"Sir, you..."

The square-faced knight frowned and looked tense. After seeing Ye Yiyi's young and handsome face, he was stunned and stopped talking.

Actually... actually so young?

It seems that he is not even older than his son?

The knight suddenly felt an incredible emotion in his heart. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and his lips and teeth felt dry. He couldn't say a word of the words he had prepared before.

He suddenly felt unsure of the origins of this "young man".

Ye Yiyi didn't care about the knight's thoughts. He glanced at the other's stiff expression, turned around, looked at the "Holy Radiator" again, and raised his hand to remove the camouflage cloth.

The chassis and tracks of this tank were completely dismantled, leaving only the weapon system supported by an iron frame.

A large number of pitch-black cables were laid on the ground of the villa, connecting to the exposed mechanical parts, as if to provide them with energy.

Above the bracket, the old dragon head gun barrel, whose golden luster was gone, was now glowing red, with the barrel hanging down, as if it had entered an overload state.

When he looked at it from above, he saw that the thing was covered with a layer of cloth on the front, which made him think that it was intact.

Therefore, when Ye Yiyi landed, he deliberately restrained his strength and did not allow the destructive holy thunder to spread.

Although the posture looks extremely impressive and scary, it is actually just a lot of noise but little action, and is purely for show.

In other words, the high-temperature overload state of the "Holy Dragon", the catalyst used to release the "Revenge Thunderbolt" spell, was not caused by Ye Yiyi.

Compared to the Holy Radiator that was repaired by the Curse Master himself, this one is much, much rougher.

But even though it was repaired so crudely that the barrel was completely overloaded after only two rounds, this thing can still be used!

If it works, it means that the Sons of Cyber ​​have found the secret to repairing ancient vehicles.

Thinking of this, Ye Yiyi turned his head to look at the knight who was hesitant to speak, and said:

"Did you repair this thing yourself, or did you ask the ancient slaves to help you do it?"

"This……"

The knight opened his mouth, unsure how to respond.

He wanted to say that this was a secret and could not be told to unrelated outsiders.

But if you think about it carefully, the other party is not completely irrelevant. At least I have just dealt him two hard blows.

If the opponent wasn't strong enough to catch the thunder, he might have died by now...

But how could he not die?

The knight couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Not dying means making enemies!

If he died, wouldn't there be so many problems?

"Are you thinking that if only those two lightning bolts had struck me to death...right?"

Ye Yiyi stared at the square-faced Curse-Armored Knight with a furrowed brow, and couldn't help but curl his lips into a cold smile. !!!

The knight's face changed drastically and he waved his hands repeatedly.

"I dare not! I dare not! Why do you say that, Your Excellency?"

"Heh~"

Ye Yiyi chuckled, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the knight.

The knight's expression changed, and his hands subconsciously reached for the hilt of the sword at his waist.

But when he thought of the other party holding the thunder spear and the divine power descending from the sky, he hesitated again and did not dare to really draw his sword to fight. Even the knights behind him were nervous.

During this difficult hesitation, a shout suddenly came from behind.

“We built this ourselves!”

"Oh?"

Ye Yiyi stopped and turned around to see the young man in golden clothes taking off his frog-eye goggles and speaking to him seriously.

"That's our own technology, without any assistance, including ancient servants."

"Is it?"

Ye Yiyi was a little surprised when he heard this, and then asked:

"But when you say your own technology, do you mean magical science or electrical engineering?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying murderous aura rushed into the sky behind him, as if it had turned into a giant blade to chop off his head.

But Ye Yiyi seemed unaware of this until an old voice with a hissing sound of electricity sounded from behind him.

"Young man...where did you hear the term electrical engineering?"

Hearing this strangely familiar voice, Ye Yiyi couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth and turned to look.

The cursed armored knights lowered their heads and retreated outward in two rows.

At the gate of the villa, a tall old man wearing the same golden robe, surrounded by several white people, walked slowly.

The old man wore a hood, hiding his face in the darkness, leaving only a pair of red eyes exposed.

The white man next to him also covered his face with a hood, so his face could not be seen clearly.

They walked stiffly, and every move they made had an inexplicable sluggishness, as if they were not living people.

This appearance is naturally mysterious in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is very familiar to Ye Yiyi.

He chuckled and answered irrelevantly:

"I never thought that a distinguished son of Cyber ​​would come here in person."

"..."

The old man was silent for a moment, as if he didn't expect that his identity would be revealed by the other party at the first sight.

His murderous intent became stronger, and the two red lights in his hood flickered, as if he was scanning and sizing up Ye Yiyi.

At the same time, Ye Yiyi also sensed a hidden magical power spreading outward with the old man as the center.

He kept smiling and silently absorbed all the magic power into his body, then cut off the connection between the magic power and the other party.

Are you kidding me? Using such crude magic in front of a wise magician like him is looking down on him?

"what……"

The magic connection was cut off, and the old man couldn't help but let out a light exclamation.

Looking at Ye Yiyi with a smile on her face, he seemed to have finally realized something, and the murderous aura in his body suddenly disappeared.

"You can't imagine it, but how could I not imagine it..."

The old man spoke, but his tone suddenly became gentle.

The square-faced knight on the side swallowed subconsciously and was stunned.