Black's spicy ridicule is actually unreasonable.

Because King McArgon's logical thinking circuit is not as low-level as he said, it is at least a self-reinforcement that has been drawn from Titan Engineering. The black technological content of its data-based thinking is a little more advanced than what the Pirates think.

After verification and calculation of multiple data, he can actually control his decision-making behavior.

He could choose not to chase him, obviously to lure him away, so that others could dismantle Black, who was the Reincarnation Bomb, and could continue to stay here to escort the Reincarnation Bomb, and could complete the Reincarnation Plan for Port Bralles by himself.

He knew he should do it.

But after hesitating for a few seconds, the king dropped two shield generators towards the Guiyuan bomb's body, and then controlled his cool r-21/x-type aerial unit and chased towards Black with a whoosh.

It was not because Black's mockery attracted hatred, but because the pirate's words touched King Meccargon.

Although he showed full of confidence, the fact that Guiyuan Bomb is a semi-finished product cannot deceive himself.

Countless calculations have proved this.

The power of this bomb after it explodes is uncontrollable.

It cannot maintain the stability of its soul while transforming flesh and blood. Such a bomb cannot realize the ideal of the ancient times that brought the entire world back to a beautiful, orderly, and was ruled by the Titan system.

It will perfectly complete that part of the responsibility of destruction.

But what His Majesty McArgon wants is not pure destruction, he wants more!

The explosion of the bomb is just a means, not an end for him. He needs taboo knowledge in Titan facilities around the world, and he needs to use that knowledge to strengthen and perfect his creation.

But to enter the Titan facility, you need an "authentication".

Back then, sneaking into the origin furnace, it was impossible to copy the second time that he had secretly learned knowledge. If he wanted to continue learning, he had to get a "Titan Creation Access Card".

Unfortunately, this thing is not so easy to do.

King Mecagon spent nearly a thousand years unable to find a key that could open the treasure house of Titan wisdom for him.

He also thought of using rough means such as explosions to open the Titan facilities that had been closed for nearly a million years, but after complex and precise calculations, he came to a pessimistic conclusion.

Just based on the protection system of the Titan City, Odur, whom he had been to once, even if he smashed the continental shelf of Northrend, the Titan City would not have any impact.

It was like a turtle shell, leaving him with nowhere to vent.

He must get the stone!

The Titan energy emitted from the stone in Black Shaw's hand was pure and huge, and the dirty smelly pirate did not lie!

The stones in his hand are definitely related to Titans.

That is the key he longed for nearly a thousand years.

On the one hand, there is the destruction of the present, and on the other hand, there is the salvation of the future.

How to choose is very simple.

Even though he knew it was a bait, he still bit the hook hard.

"Bang"

Two shocking missiles exploded accurately in the air between the front and back of the pirates. When the strange ammunition exploded, it caused a sharp burst of air, like two heavy air punches, hitting Black's demonized body one by one and the other behind.

His wings closed like a shield, resisting the shocking impact for him. The magic shield outside his body continued to take effect, refreshing once every thirty seconds so that he would not have to worry about being hit by shrapnel.

But the missile is just an appetizer.

According to Prince Elazmin's description, his father's air unit aircraft was loaded with all the advanced black technology in McAgon, and that thing was a mobile war fortress.

The pirate hovered in the air, and the magical eyeball on his shoulder flipped back, crossed the car of King Mecagon who was chasing and yelling, and looked at the Reincarnation bomb flying above the clouds behind him.

The Watchmen and the Dwarfs have approached the thing. They only need to kill the shield generator on the outer layer of the bomb to dismantle it.

However, this work is destined to take some time, and the pirates must buy them enough time.

Or, he could simply kill King Mechagon and end the sudden disaster of return from the source.

"Ha! Don't get so close to me! I hate dealing with strangers."

Black rotated in the air, and flew back skillfully, while pulling a burning Black hand from the sky and smashing the burning meteor with the shadow flames behind.

Detonated in advance when approaching the flight unit, scorching meteor fragments roared and hit King Mechon's aircraft energy matrix.

The strong impact force made the aircraft shake, but it quickly returned to stability.

"I'm going to tear your wings!"

The mechanical king behind him shouted irritably, and two rapid-fire cannons were lifted by him on the aircraft. The next moment, a metal storm mixed with scorching laser swept towards Black from a high altitude.

This scene was like two fighters fighting in the air. They shuttled through the clouds in the sky and vented their strength to each other while wrapping back and forth.

Black's various magics were constantly throwing out, and he cunningly mixed Male magic into a series of magic bombardment, but King Mecagon's full mechanized transformation made it ignore Nasrezm's exquisite spiritual magic.

Whether it is sleeping, mental whipping, or simple fear, death entanglement, etc., it is useless to him.

This guy has no fear in his heart.

No wonder he boasted that he wanted to use his mechanized power to fight the corrosion of the ancient gods.

With his current "steel will" in various senses, the depravity of the ancient gods and their servants are really useless to him at all.

Unfortunately, when facing those things, you can't win by just being determined.

Black rushed into the clouds with a whoosh, and escaped into the retreat through the clouds and mist, releasing Memphistos's signature shadow crawling technique.

The turbid shadow instantly enveloped the surrounding airspace like a shady curtain, and King Mechagon's aircraft rushed into it was immediately captured by the power of the shadow.

Two illusions of the Fearing Demon King rushed out of the darkness, one interlaced with laughter on the vehicle's matrix shield.

Every second it will be subjected to a strong and painful shadow impact. This advanced use of shadow magic cannot be exempted in this dark airspace.

As long as he can't rush out, he will always bear this range of magical impact.

"Hey, why are you still pretending to be asleep?"

The pirate hiding in the shadow patted the skull of Mr. Sachil who pretended to be just a decoration on his belt. He "started" at the cool aircraft that was rushing around in the darkness in front of him, and said:

"Get up, give him a shot! Stop him."

“It’s not as easy as you think.”

Old Mr. Sachil slowly floated to Black, just like an old man who had just gotten up, pretending to move his upper and lower palate bones and yawned.

Its eyes burning with purple flames looked at the aircraft in the dark clouds in front of him, saying:

"That thing has three energy deflectors, and any energy impact will be reduced by at least two-thirds by it. Even if I drain your vitality and shoot a demigod attack, it will be useless.

Oh, I didn’t expect that in your backward world that is more magical, someone can develop such a powerful aircraft. Of course, it is still far worse than the aerospace technology of our Aerida.

But by your standards, it's already very good."

"Oh, I didn't realize that, besides being a black-hearted warlock and a failed mentor, are you also an engineering master?"

Black teased:

"How did all-round talents as excellent as you have fallen to this point?"

“I’m not a master of engineering.”

Sachil snorted, circled around Black, and said in a modest tone:

“But in the glorious age of our Argus world, the glorious and intelligent enlightenment school also opened the Argus engineering school, and it was very strong.

Our civilization is parallel to magic and technology, so high that it is not known where it is going."

"But your perfect world is as silly as you. Instead, we, the 'barbarous', repelled the Burning Legion ten thousand years ago, so don't recall the beautiful past, hurry up and think of a solution!"

Black scolded.

As soon as he finished speaking, the mechanical king captured by the shadow area ahead was burning with strong shadows and sprinkling two strange "leaning bombs" around.

With a loud bang, the light curtain that was as dazzling as the sunlight bursts up. Blake, who was hiding in the shadow, was about to raise his paws to cover his eyes.

In front of him, the two bursting "light bullets" released an extremely strong light and heat in an instant, completely illuminating and dispersing the shadow crawling realm of the Demon King of Fear.

"What else do you have! Pirates! You can't escape! Give me that key!"

King McArgon sat on his aircraft and shouted:

“Maybe because of your contribution to this great cause, I can personally help you and those you care about to transform your return and give you a place in the new world.

This is a righteous and great thing, and you should feel honored for it!”

"Haha, another madman who does crazy things in the name of justice."

Sachil's spicy comments:

"There are people like this in every world. The more they pursue justice, the more they will cause disaster to the world they want to ‘protect’.

Such a guy will kill one if he meets him!

Never show mercy.

Just unplug the energy deflector on his aircraft and destroy one. Leave the rest to me. My sad and evil apprentice, you really should make up for your knowledge of dealing with mechanical creation."

"I have to learn magic, practice shooting and shadowing skills, cultivate feelings for my pets, and command my fleet. Now, I have to learn engineering?"

Black complained:
To be continued...