Chronicles of Heaven

The palm-sized metal spider jumped like a fly, and several ups and downs went to Shi Lingqing's subordinates.

The man in the rock was stretching his neck and looking out. He did not notice that the little metal spider fell quickly. Six slender metal wrists snapped on the back of his neck.

A very bright electric light burst open, and in the sound of ‘啪啪’, six electric lights spewed out of the metal spider, and all of them fell into the body of the man.

The body of the man violently twitched, his eyes turned white, and the foam of his mouth fainted.

Witch iron took a sigh of relief, he put on his helmet and quickly broke into the crack. The invisible force field spreads around, and only the man is hidden near the stone seam. Shi Lingqing and others are not here.

Inexplicable, Wu Tie felt a few gaze in the distance.

He turned sharply and looked into the distance. A few miles away, at the faint light of the night light vines, several figures are standing there quietly.

Seeing Wu Tie looked over the past, the gloom suddenly went out, and several figures were immersed in the darkness.

The eye of the witch, he has already distinguished the shape of Shi Lingqing's bumps, standing by her side, it is clearly that Qiaohe Shidian.

"Ambly?" Wu Tie looked at the man lying on the ground, and the fingers were still slightly twitching.

The stone crevices, the guards hidden in the entrance to the stone crevices, the ‘dog things’ in the 30-meter-tall stone crevices, and the deep and narrow sampans in the stone crevices. Wu Tie suddenly understood the plans of Shi Lingqing and others. They wanted to introduce Luo Lin three people into the cracks and limit them with narrow terrain.

The little metal spider jumped up and landed on Wu Tai’s shoulder.

The current just seems to consume too much power, and the sound of the old iron from its belly has become a lot less: "Don't worry about their affairs, get this dog thing back."

Wu Tie nodded and walked into the cracks of the stone and carefully looked at the ‘dog thing’ on the ground.

This guy is about five or six meters long from beginning to end, three meters high and up, the whole body is miserable, the body shape is very smooth and streamlined, and looks full of strange beauty.

"This is a big guy." Wu Tie held the head of the 'dog thing' and dragged it hard. The ground around the 'dog thing' made a dull crack, a few rocks stuck in the 'dog stuff' When it was shattered, Wu Tie felt that his hands were light and he stepped back several steps backwards.

"I am stupid." Wu Tie secretly sighed.

The body of the 'dog thing' looks like the old iron is cast with the same material, the weight of the old iron is unexpectedly light, and the 'dog thing' is not only a few thousand pounds, but the power of Wutie now. The weight is nothing.

Instead, he used too much force, holding the 'dog thing' back a dozen steps, almost lost balance and sat on the ground.

Putting the two front paws of the ‘dog thing’ on the left and right shoulders, the witch iron dragged the ‘dog thing’ and strode out the stone. The invisible force field wrapped the whole body, and the Wu iron leaped up. The feet quickly moved on the rock wall, and several borrowing forces took out the hollow pit.

Spreading his feet and running at full speed, he did not spend much time in hundreds of miles.

The floor of the wooden shed has been opened, revealing the import and export of the ancient **** barracks. Wu Tie took the ‘dog thing’ and jumped. After a quarter of an hour, he and the old iron met in the metal hall.

Throwing the 'dog thing' on the ground, Wu Tie gasped, and looked at the old iron with his hands on his hips: "You are not saying that these mixed elements can only be used in the ten miles around the ancient **** barracks?"

Pointing at the metal spider on the shoulder and slap on the shoulder, Wu Tie asked: "What is going on?"

The old iron was very simple to buckle the big iron: "This guy is too stupid, Grandpa I taught him two tricks, so these small yuan can be able to leave the ancient gods camp for a thousand miles. This is not Is it normal?"

Wu Tie looked straight at the old iron.

The old iron also looked at him straight.

I looked at each other for half a quarter of an hour, and finally it was the unbearable pain of the iron eye. I turned my tears and turned my head: "I always feel that you are pitting me."

The big iron ‘咕咕’ had two sounds.

He still couldn't normally speak like the old iron. He could only mean a few vague words, and quickly turned around three times.

The old iron snorted, and he directed four metal spiders to pick him up in front of the 'dog thing'. The eyes squirted dozens of tiny red lights, sweeping the body of the dog over and over again.

In the subtle current '噼啪' sound, the transparent hoses under the neck of the old iron move like a snake, and the hose gradually stretches and gradually stretches toward the transparent wound in the middle of the forehead of the dog.

Wu Tie suddenly widened his eyes, he murmured: "Old iron ... you are... who is he?"

The transparent hose extending from the neck of the old iron neck flashed with electric light and slowly got into the wound on the forehead of the ‘dog thing’.

He did not answer the question of Wu Tie. It was not enough for an hour. The 'dog thing' flashed out like a wave of electric awns. He only screamed lowly: "Since there is Xiao Xian Sheng Zhenjun Yang Yu... Of course, There should be a roaring dog."

"This dog thing, of course, is a roaring dog... Grandpa, I have calculated it. After he has had a long bleeding, he is stewed into a spiced pot. It seems that there is no chance." The old iron voice is full of inexplicable Emotion: "But it's true. Where is Yang Lan, the roaring dog will definitely be nearby."

"It's not those shoddy imitations. Sure enough, it's the true body of the roaring dog." The old iron said: "This guy... the most shit, the bully and the hard... I can't think of it, actually dead... Is it dead here?"

Wu Tie has already sat on the ground, and he stared at the roaring dog: "Roaring dog? This name..."

'咔咔' a few sounds, there is a very stinging electric light leaping in the vicinity of the neck of the roaring dog, his smooth and seamless neck suddenly split a few very fine traces, a very gorgeous white light rushing from the crack It spreads like a wave of water.

‘咚’, the broken head of the roaring dog fell to the ground.

The old iron said: "The big iron, send him to Yang Lan as a companion. They can be together... should be very happy?"

The old iron is stiff and cold metal sound, inexplicably full of sad emotions, the blood in his throat has become extremely messy: "It is a pity that Yang Lan dreamed of making this dog something long bleeding." It’s just that this dog doesn’t live up to expectations... At the end... it’s half a flesh and blood...”

"It’s a pity that the baby that Yang Lan saved from the seams of the teeth... If you give my grandfather..." The old iron sighed deeply: "But, it’s not an old account with your dog... you should Very happy, can I be with Yang Lan?"

Four metal spiders held up the old iron and put his neck to the body of the roaring dog.

The neck of the old iron squirmed like running water, and adjusted the size of the neck of the roaring dog.

In the neck of the roaring dog, dozens of hoses and streamers of varying thickness came out. In the neck of the old iron, there were dozens of hoses of different thicknesses and a stream of light like a real stream.

Hose and hose connections, streamer and streamer.

Wu Tiemu's stunned old iron, watching the old iron's big head and the body of the roaring dog together, quickly became succinct. The electric light quickly circulated throughout the old iron, and his neck suddenly became as clean as a mirror, leaving no traces left.

"Old... old iron?" Wu iron stayed.

A human head, although cast from metal, is actually mounted on the body of the roaring dog?

The old iron shook his head, and the blood in his throat suddenly became extremely strong. The two groups of blood blazed, and the entire metal hall was illuminated by the blood from his throat.

In the sound of ‘咔咔’, the limbs that originally belonged to the roaring dog slowly moved.

Soon, the body stood up slowly, and walked stiffly in the metal hall. After walking a few steps, the old iron looked back at the big iron, the blood in the big iron scorpion flashed, and several metal spiders quickly joined together.

The body of the metal spider melted and turned into a group of tiny white metal **** of diameter.

The old iron opened his mouth and bit the metal ball, and the metal ball quickly fell into his body. The electro-optical flow on his body, the extremely dense metal impact sound came from him, and the old iron's mouth constantly spewed some twisted metal fragments.

"The injury is really heavy enough." The old iron screamed coldly: "It’s a bunch of bastards. If you kill a dog thing, you have to kill it. How can you whip the body after death? I don’t know if I am taking over this body now. ?"

The sacrifice of several metal spiders was very effective. About two hours later, the old iron had been able to run quickly in the metal hall, and his speed was obviously much faster than Wu Tie.

"Old iron? You can move!" Wu Tie looked at the old iron with surprise and joy.

"It's moving, just... After all, it's not your own body. It feels weird to use it." The old shovel licked his teeth, and two rows of big teeth smashed out a large piece of Mars: "However, after doing so many years of living, It’s good to be active.”

The old iron suddenly rushed to the front of Wu Tie, and the huge head came together and laughed loudly: "Is it rare? New breeds, head dogs... Ah, Sphinx... Ah, dog... well. The name of the head dog is good."

The whole body is flowing with electric light, the old iron bites its teeth, and the mouth does not know what is squatting. The four-footed wind runs wildly in the metal hall.

Running and running, the old iron jumped up and ran fast on the vertical wall.

He seemed to be a shadow, so he ran for dozens of laps around the metal hall on the vertical wall, and it suddenly stopped.

"Big iron, give me a target for my grandfather!" The old iron shouted loudly.

The electric light flashes on the ceiling, and a piece of metal that is one meter square and one foot thick is under the arm.

The old iron slammed a mouth, and a group of fist-sized blue electric **** flew out silently in his mouth, squatting in the middle of the metal plate.

‘嗤啦’ loud noise, the electric ball exploded, and the electric light of one arm was sprinkled more than ten meters away, hitting the ground and making a piercing popping sound. The old iron grinned three times, then the four feet suddenly became soft, and the ‘咚’ fell to the ground.

"This dog thing... This is a lot of work..." The old iron forehead squatted on the ground. After a long, long time, he slowly looked up and slowly stood up straight: "Sure enough, I can't forget it. Otherwise it will be unfortunate...but it will be good."

Witch iron looked worried at the old iron: "Your body, something went wrong?"

The old iron is dissatisfied: "The problem is big, but it is not a problem... Now I have a very interesting question... Why is Yang Hao dead here, and this dog thing, not following the owner who is dying, but Did the war die hundreds of miles away?"

The old iron whispered to himself: "That stone crack... Little guy, come with me, what is behind the stone?"

Four feet like the wind, the old iron quickly ran to the exit of the ancient gods.

Wu Tie took a long gun and hurriedly followed the old iron: "Old iron, you don't know what happened here?"

The old iron ran wildly, while chanting and groaning: "Grandpa, I am just the ninth generation of medical squadrons of the scorpion... How can they know the killing of the embryos?"

The big iron followed the old iron and Wu Tie, but after the old iron and Wu Tie left the ancient **** barracks, he could only squat and squat, and remained helpless in the ancient **** barracks.

Wu Tie followed the old iron and ran towards the pit.

The speed of the old iron running is astonishing. Under the influence of the old iron, Wu Tie only took a shorter time than when he returned, and he returned to the edge of the pit.

Without a nonsense, the old iron jumped up by the momentum of rushing, drawing a beautiful arc and quickly falling to the bottom of the big pit.

Wu Tie suddenly widened his eyes: "Old iron, will you fly?"

The voice did not fall, the old iron had been slammed on the ground, crushing a stalagmite, and he himself rebounded on the ground several times, rolling over and going out for hundreds of meters before stopping.

"Obviously, this is just a mistake..." The old iron vague voice came from far away: "The mistake... This guy is hurt too much."

The old shovel stood up and twisted and gave a sharp whistle to the witch iron.

Wu Tie jumped up and made a beautiful arc, and then flew down to the old iron.

The old iron spread out four feet and quickly rushed to the previous stone. Wu Tie followed him, and the place where they landed was only a few miles away from the cracks, and soon they came to the stone.

There was a dull explosion in the cracks of the stone, and the more violent percussion of the weapons continued to come.

The cold wind whistling out of the cracks of the stone, and a smoky smog floated out of the wind, followed by a faint **** smell.

"They have already done it." The old iron said: "Go, let's go see... maybe, there is something wrong here."

Wu Tie nodded and followed the old iron into the crack.

All the way along the narrow ramp behind the stone stalks rushed forward for more than a dozen miles, all the way down, gradually, there is a lot of blood on the ground.