Everyone knew that Qi Yi was a target that needed to be dealt with urgently.
After all, this trick of attracting attention was too disgusting. Fibo and the other stone men were fine, and the archbishop had strong recovery abilities, so they were not afraid of this trick.
At most, it would affect their battle and make it difficult for them to move.
But the priests and guards were just normal people. Not blinking for a long time caused their eyes to be dry and stinging. As time passed, their adaptation to light became worse and worse.
Simply put, they were afraid of light. And Qi Yi's position was right under the dome of light. Looking at him was almost like looking up at the sun.
Therefore, their eyes would become more and more stinging, more and more dry and weak.
With Qi Yi around, their battle power would be greatly reduced, and they would not be able to defeat the members who had barged in.
So now, like a swarm of bees, countless attacks shot up into the sky, determined to kill Qi Yi.
"You must have been imprinted with a picture of the statue!" Catherine hurriedly told Qi Yi.
Qi Yi said, "I know!"
As he spun, he rubbed various parts of his body, but he did not find where that thing had been imprinted.
As he spun faster and faster, he gave up on this action and focused on controlling the Bastet metal to spread out into a shield, blocking the flying swords, bullets, and even the house spiraling into the sky.
By doing this, Qi Yi naturally took the initiative to block the view of the people below, and in an instant, he removed their absolute attention.
"Boom!"
"Pa! Poof … "
The huge spinning statue was like a kite with a broken string, flying in the sky like a headless fly for a moment, then collided back and forth on the ground and in mid-air. After stumbling and destroying a few small buildings, it crashed into the crowd.
Countless citizens were smashed to death by the statue because of this.
The magic of the electric fan could make the carrier spin, but it did not mean that it was as easy to control as a helicopter.
The huge spiraling object was more like a fan blade that had lost control. Whoever it hit would be unlucky.
The members were extremely nimble, so the unlucky ones were the citizens.
Of course, there were also spiraling objects at just the right angle that did not bounce off.
The Church had purposely designed the roof like an umbrella, so when these huge spinning tops spun, they went up and down vertically, unlike the long statues.
Rather than a top, they looked more like a mushroom or … a drill bit. With the help of the rising airflow brought about by the rotation of the huge mushroom umbrella and the air-conditioning at the bottom, they drilled under the Black Shield.
Of course, it was impossible for these things to break through the Bastet Metal's defenses. Thus, under the forced high-speed rotation, they could only grind against themselves, sputtering out countless amounts of powder, whittling themselves down and making them smaller and smaller.
Separated by the black shield, Qi Yi was drilled onto the dome rock. Coupled with the fact that he was also spinning, he was in a rather sorry state.
Not long after, the dome was piled up with a large amount of building materials that were inexplicably spinning on their own. It was as if countless 4WD cars that could not be stopped were all congested together.
Because the spinning speed was too fast, he couldn't see anything clearly, so he didn't dare to move the black shield away.
In his current state, it was impossible for him to grasp the trajectory of the attack. It was extremely dangerous.
"I can't find where the portrait was printed … No, it should be invisible ink!" Qi Yi said as he spun. He could feel himself spinning and not his clothes pulling him around. This meant that the portrait was imprinted somewhere on his body.
"It's around my arm!" Qi Yi said again.
Firstly, his arm was bare. Secondly, he could feel that the center of the rotation was somewhere on the outside of his arm.
Any rotation would definitely have a center point. With this center point as an imaginary central axis, this axis seemed to have pierced through his arm.
His entire body was spiraling around it.
On one side of this central point was his elbow, forearm, and palm. On the other side was Qi Yi's entire body.
As he spun, Qi Yi felt as if someone was pulling his arm and swinging it around at high speed, as if using it as a lasso.
There was reason to believe that the center of the rotation was the part of the portrait. However, even though he knew that it was here, he couldn't see it and couldn't rub it off. This meant that it was definitely ink that had seeped into his skin, and it had to be the invisible kind.
"So the portrait effect doesn't have to be visible. As long as a certain arrangement is achieved and objectively looks like a portrait, it's fine. It doesn't matter if it can be seen or not."
"Yes, so it doesn't have to be ink. Perhaps it's a special solution that's suitable for implanting under the skin. This solution can fix a pattern like jelly. Then, when the whole thing is shot out, it'll complete the invisible imprint on me. "
Qi Yi instantly figured out the enemy's method. He even thought of simply cutting off that piece of flesh, or even his entire arm!
However, he quickly dismissed the idea. After all, it was a last resort.
In fact, he actually had many choices. For example, a more devout belief could suppress other people's prayer drive.
"It's a pity that I don't have the Stigmata. However, if the central axis is on my arm …"
Qi Yi suddenly twisted the connection between his arm and shoulder, and swung his arm to the limit.
This way, the "axis of rotation" was turned 90 degrees.
The angle of his spiral also changed from horizontal to vertical.
In other words, he went from a ceiling fan to a Ferris wheel.
He wrapped himself in Bastet's metal and flew. His entire body was like a circular saw that fell from the sky and slashed down vertically.
This was even stronger than his own slash. After all, this rotation was passive, and the rotation speed was extremely high. It was about 900 revolutions per minute!
He didn't even have the strength to swing his arm. However, at this moment, with someone else's help, he only needed to protect himself and not get hurt.
Wrapped in Bastet's metal, Qi Yi was like an absolute defense, an absolute rigid Razor Edge Spinning Top.
With a series of crackling sounds, he killed his way out of the crowded objects.
Those mushroom houses were directly cut in half from top to bottom by him!
Countless stone powder scattered down like a rainstorm, making sizzling sounds.
Bastet's metal body could fly, and he could control the angle of rotation by twisting his arm. This allowed him to cut freely in the air.
This small black flying saucer was like a flying guillotine hanging above everyone's heads.
At the same time, Catherine continuously stepped on the air and jumped onto the spinning flying saucer.
"Qi Yi, do you want me to help you remove it? My level of belief should be able to suppress it. " Catherine had implanted the Stigmata. At this moment, her hands were bleeding. The sword she was holding was sticky, and blood was still dripping from the blade.
"No need. This thing needs continuous prayer. You don't have to be distracted to help me suppress it … I want them to remove it themselves!" Qi Yi laughed.
Catherine laughed, "Alright, then I won't bother you. Get it done as soon as possible."
Saying so, she jumped down and continued to roam the streets and alleys, killing the Church's guards.
As for Qi Yi, he slowly lowered his height until he was close to the ground.
A section of Bastet's metal bulged out from his abdomen and drilled into the floor tiles, making sizzling sounds and scattering countless powder.
This time, he was even more like a spinning top.
"What is he doing?" The priest who was secretly praying to activate the spinning frowned.
The guard at the side said, "He can't see now, and that effect of his cannot be blocked, otherwise it will be removed. Right now, the black armor covering his body is considered to be blocking his own effect, so we just need to force him to constantly use this black armor to protect himself. "
They had thought it through well. Members were the best at using a disadvantage to turn it into an advantage.
Qi Yi was, without a doubt, an excellent member.
Whether it was the high-speed spinning or the black armor covering his body, they all made him like a blind man.
He could not see the enemy's attack, and could not find the enemy's position.
However, he knew that there was a kind of target that he did not need to see at all.
That was the building!
He only needed to stick close to the ground, and then … clean up the ground!
The other party restricted his attention and observation skills, and at the same time gave him a powerful offensive ability!
As a man who had occupied the commanding position the moment he stepped onto the field and assisted the members in controlling the map, his memory was extremely strong.
In the few minutes in the air, he had already memorized the aerial map of the entire underground city.
Absolute defense, absolute rigidity, forced rotation, and the flying ability of Bastet's metal.
It could be said that in this world, the strongest fan blade for the God of Electric Fans was Bastet's metal.
If it spun at high speed, it would be the strongest cutting machine. What building material could stop it?
At this moment, Qi Yi's entire body was covered in black armor, and the effect was the same.
"Bzzt bzzt bzzt …"
"Rumble …"
"Bzzt bzzt bzzt!"
This sharp and terrifyingly hard black cutter suddenly became a God of Destruction, grinding through walls, cutting through buildings, breaking through countless obstacles, and rampaging!
There was no need to worry about hurting his own people. Qi Yi would not make a mistake in memorizing the map, so he only needed to crash along the buildings.
All the members were standing on the streets or floating in the air, so they would not be accidentally injured.
Those who would hide in the houses and alleys, and who did not dare to fly to high places to hide, were definitely enemies.
"If you don't want to die, stay on the streets!" The members shouted from all over the place.
And those citizens were not stupid. They were originally gathered on the streets or in the open plaza, and the members did not kill them. Naturally, they would not be stupid enough to run into the houses and be hit by the black cutter.
Of course, although they were not stupid enough to commit suicide, they were not honest either. They would always find opportunities to secretly harass and attack the members.
The members did not hold back and directly counterattacked to intimidate the crowd.
"Chi chi chi!" Qi Yi destroyed a street and accurately changed direction, charging along the next building.
Turning back and forth like this, he swept back and forth, as if he wanted to destroy the entire city.
Battle Charge: Tornado! Along the way, the buildings in its path collapsed without end.
Soon, half of the city was turned into ruins!
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