Fake Mechanic

The strongest part of a person should be the skin, and the most vulnerable part is also the face, not the three inches below the belly. The fat man gave Shi Caohuai the simplest and most straightforward explanation of the two.

Shi Caohuai was angry and funny, but he couldn't bear to hit him and bite him again, lest the slightest collision would bring more pain to Xiang Yu, looking at his bloodshot eyes, chapped lips, silently Sighing, "You still have the mood to say such things, you really..."

Love and hate is probably what she is feeling now.

The excessive secretion of adrenaline allowed Xiang Yu to successfully survive the round of group fights in the Dragon Tooth fleet, but everyone in the three eight senses knew that although the gray-black wave had retreated temporarily, what was waiting for them was bound to be A more ruthless killing array.Tie Qingyao's incomparable self-confidence was not aimless.

The monkey in the palm of the Buddha is now only two more brothers and sisters, not to mention that they are just the three students of Zou Yafu. Now two of the three eight senses have entered the cooling-off period of nano-transformation, thinking of this, Xiang Yu's face is even more helpless.

Forcing the two little girls to leave was not to give them a chance to live, but to force them to find the hope of living. Now that the matter has drawn a circle and returned to the original point, I have escaped for the time being, but there is still more to come. How many catastrophes are waiting, he didn't think much and didn't bother to think about it.

Xiang Yu glanced to the west, as if he wanted to cross the barrier of mountains and forests, and take a look at the situation of Dragonrider's headquarters with the help of the kind lighting above his head.There was nothing to see but a gleam of darkness in the sky.

Re-establishing the team communication, seeing the faces of the two little girls appearing in the corner of the light screen, he asked with a dry throat that seemed to be stuffed with gravel, "Are you two alright?"

Mu Yueshan answered simply, "It's okay, what's wrong with your throat?"

Before Ruoxue could make a sound, the little fellow Lu Xun opened his mouth first, "Little brother, you can't do it. If it wasn't for the mother and the others coming in time, you would be choking, did you shout for help and broke your throat..."

He heard him ouch before he finished speaking, and the scene of the girl Bai Lingxing hitting him on the head somehow appeared in the minds of the others.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Ruoxue's faint voice was still as cold as ice and snow, but the second half of the sentence that came out after a second or two of hesitation revealed her true thoughts.

"You... your throat is okay?"

Shi Caohuai couldn't help but smile, and a playful smile appeared on the fat man's face. This girl is still not good at expressing her inner feelings. Even the words of concern are almost copied from the little girl, as if the elementary school students who are near the end of the exam are rushing to aim at the same table. The answer, accidentally copied the name of the other party.

Pursing his dry lips, the fat man grinned and said, "Since everything is fine, let's continue."

No one expected Fatty to be so decisive, Shi Caohuai was stunned, and Xiaoyi asked: "Don't you want to take a break?"

She worried that the two little girls, Ruoxue and Muyue, would not explain it clearly. Now that the fat man has put on a combat helmet, the blood clots in his nose and the bloodshot eyes are blocked by the helmet, but she can see clearly, although it is not enough to To describe it as the end of a crossbow, Ke Xiangyu's current physical condition is definitely not good.

Xiang Yu shook his head.

I know my own body best, even the body strengthened by the dragon source in the soul blood crystal can't survive the night of fierce killing, it's like a dam made of high-strength alloy with slight cracks, if you take a break, you will If it can recover on its own, there will be no nasal mucosa and corneal bleeding.

Without bragging, Fatty's blood vessel toughness is far beyond what ordinary humans can imagine, but he still collapses because of his long-term urging of his full potential and his efforts to maintain the level of the holy rank, because of the newly formed "true blood" in his body. Before the "Qi" foundation was stabilized, it was driven by his blood, forcibly washing his body.

Imagine being able to get out of the body, and the tyrannical force that instantly smashed the living mech Wufeng into ashes was forcibly activated, and it lasted for half a night. Bloodshot eyes so easy.

Xiang Yu remembered that some miscellaneous books he had read before said that the stronger the power and the higher the level of cultivation, the practitioners were not injured. Once injured, it must be extremely difficult to treat and heal the injury, thinking that his body began to show signs , but had to continue to move forward, to break the barriers that he and Tie Qingyao had agreed to in order to let go, which is a bit like what is said in the book.

Rest... Why do you need to sleep for a long time when you are alive, and you will sleep forever after death. I don't remember who said this sentence, but it makes a lot of sense now that I think about it.He laughed at himself slightly, and didn't say much to Shi Caohuai, some floating and scattered thoughts were condensed again, like gold and iron.

Under his leadership, the three sets of eight senses turned into several arrows advancing at full speed, and with the light of eight man-made scorching suns in the night sky, they resolutely rushed to the headquarters of the Dragon Knights.

After the strangling formation composed of 55 Dragon Tooth Mechas was broken up by two little girls who fell from the sky, there was no enemy to stop them along the way.Watching the scene in front of him become familiar gradually, he thought of the day when he and Tie Xinyi came to this strange planet. Although it was not long ago, Xiang Yu somehow felt as if several years had passed.

This long night is really like three autumns. I don't know when the waiting dawn will come?

Xiang Yu doesn't hate the night, but just thinks...

In his previous life, he fell asleep in a black coffin that was so dark that there was no light. Now that he has lived again for 16 years, when he returns, at least he has to take another look at the brightest thing in this universe?

He repeatedly chewed and tasted a dead word in his mouth, and there was not much sense of horror and fear. Instead, there was a familiar feeling of returning from an old friend who had been parted for many years.

Turning around the small mountain pass in front, you can see the Dragonrider headquarters in a valley, knowing that you must walk the last step of your life in this small valley, Xiang Yu recalled the life of the previous 16 years, Looking back on the decades of experience of the emperor in his previous life, he felt that the regret that had been suppressed for a long time finally began to burst and spread, like the eruption of a volcano after countless years of accumulation.

He glanced at Shi Caohuai in his arms, and then at the two infatuated girls who showed comforting, caring, and encouraging eyes on the light screen of the team communication, and the feeling of burning lava flowing in his heart It was hot again.

The mountain pass has passed, the valleys on both sides block the artificial light, and the center of the valley is shrouded in a huge shadow, but you can still see the densely packed mecha group, and those giants who are neither metal nor iron.

An eye for an eye, an eye for an eye, facing three Desperate Assault Mechas, in order to satisfy someone's desire to watch, Su Yuping abandoned the starship and energy main guns, but directly adopted the most iron-blooded way to meet the enemy .

As dawn approaches, white mist has begun to form in this valley. Although the visibility is not reduced, but in the partial focus screen, there are wisps of white floating around the neatly arranged mecha groups in the shadows. The air flow, like the breath from the mouths and noses of the army of ghosts and gods that came out of hell, added a bit of chilling meaning to this chilling scene.

Fatty couldn't bear it anymore, the voice that had been brewing in his heart for a long time was finally about to be uncontrollable, about to break free and turn into the last farewell words, when he said it to his little friend who was with him to live and die together, it came out of nowhere a voice.

A sneer sneered.