Ye Wushuang asked in surprise: "Why are you back?"
After Zhao Feihu climbed over the soil wall, he sat on the ground very languidly. After a few breaths, he hesitated and said: "Outside... there are... dragons outside!"
"Dragon?" Ye Wushuang frowned, and smiled quickly in relief. The battle in the magic circle outside must be over after so long. The Fenglong dare to come back after seeing the person who slipped. There is no reason to let it go. From this, it is assumed that this guy in ragged clothes is a normal thing. .
However, Zhao Feihu didn't run away, but he actually fled here again. Ye Wushuang thought about it before he laughed, and the desolate voice rang again: "Damn fellow, you dare to come back! "
Sure enough, when Zhao Feihu heard this sound, he immediately climbed out of the ground in horror and shouted: "No, I'm not greedy anymore. I don't want mechas. You don't want mechas to kill me."
"Have I said to kill you? I just want to beat you into a pig's head." After the desolate voice said a word, no matter what Zhao Feihu's reaction was, he directly commanded several mechas to rush towards Zhao Feihu.
Poor Zhao Feihu, who didn't know the strength of this mecha before, didn't dare to resist. When he was afraid, he had to lie there with his head and buttocks, ready to endure all the suffering.
After a while, a burst of miserable screams of crying father and mother rang.
After waiting for a while, Ye Wushuang was a little bit unbearable. He opened his mouth and stammered, "That, forget it, forget it."
"Okay, wait for me to throw this guy out." The master of the desolate voice seemed to trust Ye Wushuang more. After Ying He said, he would instruct several mechas to throw Zhao Feihu outside the wall.
"No, don't throw me over." Although Zhao Feihu was beaten all over his head, his head was still very awake. Hearing that desolate voice said so, he immediately yelled. Obviously he saw that the person trusted Ye Wushuang more, and after suffering outside, he cast a pleading look at Ye Wushuang when he was howling.
Ye Wushuang didn't know what to call that person. After thinking about it, he had to say vaguely: "Then... that... let him go out."
"Okay... right!" The master of the desolate voice considered it for a while before hesitatingly agreed. When Ye Wushuang and Zhao Feihu thought he would undo the magic circle outside, a dark golden mecha quietly walked in front of them.
When Ye Wushuang and Zhao Feihu were uncertain, the desolate voice rang again: "This is the Mecha Heavy Profound, which can increase the strength by 20,000 times. Let that guy drive this mecha and he should be able to walk from that loach. go out."
"Chongxuan!?" When Zhao Feihu heard the name of the mecha, his frustrated expression immediately became extremely excited, his eyes shot out from the swollen face, and he gulped a few saliva before reaching out. Pointing to the mecha, he couldn't believe it and said, "This, this is for me?"
"Yes." The desolate voice seemed unwilling to talk to Zhao Feihu, and fell silent again after only saying these two words.
Zhao Feihu obviously hadn't recovered from the state of excitement. Hearing the certain news, he immediately patted his head severely. After the painful breath and tears turned straight, he woke up and exclaimed again and again: " Good, good, really good."
"Get off!" The master of the desolate voice seemed to be very dissatisfied with Zhao Feihu's appearance. After a word fell, those mechas were forced to Zhao Feihu under his control. Obviously, if Zhao Feihu dared to dare at this time, these mechas would definitely throw him out of the wall.
"I'm going, I'm going." Zhao Feihu nodded repeatedly, and after he smiled at Ye Wushuang, he immediately bit his finger. After the blood flowed out, he climbed up the mecha called Chongxuan three times. , Spilled the blood from the fingertips on the chest of the mecha.
After a golden light shone, the dark golden mecha had disappeared, and Zhao Feihu's arm had something similar to a watch.
Ye Wushuang once thought that this kind of watch-like thing should belong to the category of space magic, but after studying it, he discovered that it is not pure space magic, and there are some mysterious aspects that he can't understand.
The more he learned about mechas, the more he realized that the ancient mechas must have some kind of connection with magic that he didn't know about. Especially after arriving in the Mecha Forest, he was able to perform magic once again on a turbulent piece of land on the other side of the earth wall, which strengthened his confidence in this judgment.
"Brother, let's see you outside." Zhao Feihu packed up the mecha at this time, waved to Ye Wushuang, he confidently climbed over the earth wall and walked outside. As for what Ye Wushuang will encounter next , No longer belong to the category he wants to know.
After Zhao Feihu left, before Ye Wushuang had time to speak, the desolate voice rang first: "This nasty guy has finally left."
"That..." Ye Wushuang hesitated, feeling that the desolate voice should no longer be malicious to him, so he settled down and said: "May I know your name, and, if you are there, can I see you? "
"Hehe!" A burst of laughter rang as Ye Wushuang spoke. When Ye Wushuang was surprised that there was another child's voice, the child's voice said: "Hehe, the voice I just learned doesn't look like it, do you think I am a very old man?"
Ye Wushuang suffocated. After a long time, he came back to his senses and asked, "Isn't that old voice just your real voice?"
"Naturally not." The child's voice hummed softly: "I can remember things up to now, but it's only a few thousand years. How can I talk so badly like those old men."
"Thousands of years!?" Ye Wushuang was stunned, this concept of time was simply unacceptable for him.
"Yes, thousands of years." After the child's voice rang, he continued: "Let's not talk about this anymore, don't you want to see me?"
Ye Wushuang was immediately distracted and nodded. He hurriedly said: "Yes, I want to see you."
The child's voice immediately said excitedly: "Well, I can't move yet. You walk three kilometers forward, then bite your middle finger and shed ten drops of blood, and I can move. Just remember that it's just fine. Three kilometers, one more step or one less step will not work."
"Three thousand meters, ten drops of blood?" Ye Wushuang shook his head bewildered, thinking for a while before daring to confirm the question in his heart. Under the urging of the child's voice, Ye Wushuang began to remember the number of steps, and walked straight forward step by step.
The owner of the child's voice seemed to be able to see Ye Wushuang's movements. When Ye Wushuang walked like this, he immediately became a little impatient: "Forget it, let’s run, don’t remember too much. It’s far, I’ll just give you a hint."
"Oh." Ye Wushuang immediately unfolded his figure, escaping forward at full speed.
"A little bit on the left... a little bit on the right... oh yes... ten centimeters forward... after that... a little bit backward... stop and stop... right here, now I bite my finger and drip ten drops of blood."
Ye Wushuang ran all the way and quickly traveled a distance of 3,000 meters. Under the constant prompting of the child's voice, Ye Wushuang finally stood at the place he said. But when the child asked him to bite his finger, Ye Wushuang hesitated.
The child's voice seemed to perceive Ye Wushuang's hesitation. Seeing that Ye Wushuang hadn't moved, he immediately urged: "Why, I haven't moved blood for thousands of years. As long as you drop the blood, I will be free immediately. ."
"Okay, okay." After hesitating again, Ye Wushuang thought that this place was someone's territory after all. He could let those mechas attack him, and after he was exhausted, he dragged his blood out.
But this child voice man did not do so. At this point, Ye Wushuang thought that he would not harm him, and put his finger in his mouth to bite hard. After a while of pain, the blood fell quickly to the ground like a broken thread.