"What?!" It seems that there is only a year for no doubt, but the famous Chu Yunxiang was obviously taken aback. After a while, he recovered, and he also hurriedly shouted to Ye Wushuang: "Chasing! "
Shang Huaiyuan and Lin Siguo had already summoned mechas, but it was a pity that although they were celestial mentors, they did not have the ability to fly. The black crow's claws grabbed He Ren and flew away. Although the two of them were the first to be alert, they could only look up with big eyes and small eyes. Chu Yunxiang clearly understood the current situation, so when the others returned, he correctly gave the order to Ye Wushuang who was able to control the flight of the mecha.
Ye Wushuang didn’t have much words at first, and he called out Hengguang. The difference was that Ye Wushuang only entered the mecha, and the computer-synthesized sound immediately rang next to his ears: "The primary state is on, Has it entered a mature state?"
Following Ye Wushuang's order, a pair of wings quickly grew behind Hengguang, and the spear appeared in Hengguang's hand as if it had come out of thin air.
However, although the time for Hengguang to enter the mature state is very short, the black crow has already flown a long distance because of the fact that Hengguang has already flown. Ye Wushuang was about to urge Hengguang to chase his wings. The sound of the little Mecha Wushuang suddenly said, "Brother, gun!"
Ye Wushuang was taken aback, and immediately saw a pattern appearing on the light brain. After comprehending it, he manipulated the constant light to flap his wings and threw the thorn of constant light high. When few on the court knew what Ye Wushuang was going to do, the bright silver mecha turned around and kicked the spear vigorously. , Because of the precise landing point, Hengguang kicked his foot just behind the barrel of the gun. Under the force of the long spear that was originally thrown, it immediately turned into a silver thread that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye!
Like lightning piercing the sky, and like a meteor chasing the moon, when a bright silver light flashed in the sky and disappeared, everyone could hear "dumb!" a stern bird cry from a distance.
When I looked up, the black black crow's body, which had been flying steadily, fell straight and diagonally down...
"it is good!"
"Pretty!"
When Ye Wushuang manipulated Heng Guang to catch He Ren, monk Chu Yunxiang Huaiyuan unanimously exclaimed. Only Lin Old Si was rolling his eyes steadily this time, not knowing what horrible idea he was making.
Although the speed of the mecha is fast, but the black crow is too far away from it. Before Ye Wushuang was able to rush, our connectable He Ren had already fallen heavily to the ground from a high altitude. After a muffled sound, this guy was able to smash a hole into the ground like Hengguang, only with Hengguang at the time. The difference is that after falling on the ground, he didn't see any more movements except for the traces of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.
When He Ren was handed over to Lin Siguo, seeing the old man's expression about to devour himself alive, Ye Wushuang could only say nonchalantly: "I don't know if he is dead, it was too late to catch him when I arrived. "
Lin Siguo would be extremely excited, and He Ren's miserable appearance made this smiling guy shed a few tears forcibly. The corners of his mouth moved stupidly for a while, he suddenly pointed to Ye Wushuang and said bitterly, "You...you...you did it on purpose."
"Am I on purpose?" Ye Wushuang pointed to his nose with an innocent expression on his face.
Lin Siguo has to struggle again. Chu Yunxiang has already walked over and ordered everyone to go back to their tents to rest. After fighting for so long, it is already late, and everyone will have to deal with the black crow's attack tomorrow. There is no effort at all. I'm spending time here.
When he returned to the tent, the little fat man and the remaining teammates had already arrived. Obviously these people had also been to the previous contest. When Ye Wushuang only emerged, he found that a group of people looked like Staring at himself like a monster. Before he could speak, the little fat man yelled and ran over and said, "Boss, you are so NB in today's contest. The admiration of my brother for you is just like torrents. The river is endless, and the Yellow River is overflowing..."
"Get out!" Ye Wushuang kicked it unceremoniously. If he let this guy keep talking, he might be able to float out of his mouth if he kept talking. For a while, Ye Wushuang is still reminiscing about the battle just now, and the little mecha that can talk about the fourth-grade mecha, what on earth is it, why he has been on earth for so long, and he hasn't heard from anyone. Similar statements have been made.
There was something in his mind, Ye Wushuang naturally didn't have the time to talk with the little fat man. However, he didn’t want to talk. It didn’t mean that he could not let others talk. He walked to his bed, and Zhang Mo, who had been closing his eyes and dozingly, suddenly said: "Wushuang, I just received the order, starting tomorrow, you will Go to the Mecha God to listen to it and tell me what the Mecha God looks like. I heard that this guy is eight feet tall and three feet thick!"
Several black lines appeared on Ye Wushuang’s forehead. He had never thought that Zhang Mo, who had always been steady, would actually gossip like this, but seeing that Zhang Mo didn’t seem ready to let him go, Ye Wushuang had no choice but to whistle and say: " When you became a mentor, haven’t you all seen Chu Yunxiang’s portrait, you still don’t know what he looks like?"
"No, boss." Little Fatty is a guy who can't stay idle. He will listen to the two of them. He immediately leaned over and said, "Then what portrait is the image of him when he was a child? Who knows what he is when he grows up? What it looks like, and the things given by the government must be beautified. I heard that this mecha god has six fingers, one more finger than others, and he is born with mecha. The advantages."
The other people in the tent were unfamiliar with Ye Wushuang, but although they didn't speak, their scorching gaze at Ye Wushuang also showed that these guys, like Little Fatty, were loyal supporters of the gossip front.
Although Chu Yunxiang showed up just now, he is still quite far away from the crowd watching the excitement, so except for a limited number of people such as Ye Wushuang, everyone else really can't see his face clearly by sight, but These guys are really boring to guess like this. However, people like Little Fatty and others are guessing at others. On the other hand, Chu Yunxiang in the group of teachers and scholars is indeed an existence that no one knows.
Ye Wushuang curled his mouth and didn't want to pay attention to these guys. He turned to his side and wanted to lie down on the bed to sleep, but before closing his eyes, the little fat man rushed over with his fat body. He said threateningly: "Boss, you must tell me today, or else... Hehe..." He once again pressed Ye Wushuang severely with his body, and he didn't want Ye Wushuang to fall asleep.
Other people in the tent saw the little fat man pressing on Ye Wushuang's body and grunted. It was Ji Lingling who chilled and looked at each other with black lines on his forehead.