Chapter 253

Chapter 252 The Twelve Sleeping People

The mechas confronted each other, and the scene was shocking.

For many people, it was the first time to see such a scene.

Half of the city was covered by black clouds, and half of the sky was opened by golden scales. The scenery alone was unforgettable.

Not to mention the devastated ground, bright bloodstains, the wounded lying on the ground, and the seven mechas of different shapes and colors. This contrast of size, color, and scene.

It was as beautiful as a broken painting.

Bai Yi raised his eyebrows and glanced at Tang Ruyi. His red sportswear was particularly eye-catching. He fell lightly from the shoulder of the mecha and came to Xu Jingzhe's side.

Looking at Xu Jingzhe's body that was broken like porcelain, he frowned. It's not easy to deal with. It's not easy to deal with.

Can he be saved?

Tang Ruyi acquiesced to Bai Yi's actions. Although their two families were enemies, they were surprisingly consistent in treating Xu Jingzhe well.

He drew out the Tang sword and muttered something.

"Gui Hai Yi Dao, hide!"

The shadow of the Tang sword hundreds of meters long appeared behind the golden mecha. Looking closely, it was more solid than before it separated from Xu Jingzhe.

Without suspense, the shadow of the Tang sword slashed at Jehovah.

Jehovah's eyes were cold and dark. How dare a mere ant challenge him?

He raised his right hand high, and a ball of lightning condensed in his hand, flashing with tiny arcs.

At first, it was emitting a soft white light, and the light tilted out from between his fingers. As the energy gathered, the ball of lightning became more and more solid, and the white light became dazzling, like holding a small sun in his hand.

I couldn't look straight at it.

He raised his hand and threw it, hitting the golden mecha.

At the same time, the shadow of the Tang sword a hundred meters behind Tang Ruyi came to Jehovah. The shadow of the Tang sword shattered at a touch. Even if it was an ancient combat skill, the strength was not as good as that of a half-step dirty changer, and it was still not a match for the strength of a dirty changer.

The reason for doing this is, first, to vent the dissatisfaction in my heart, to tell Jehovah, you moved Xu Jingzhe, I will chop you, whether I can chop you or not is another matter, anyway, I will chop you.

Second, to disgust him, I will not change my name, my surname is Tang Ruyi. The strength of the polluter dares to draw a knife against the strength of the polluter, just like a child who can't beat an adult and spits at him.

It's the kind of dirty, sticky saliva that hasn't been brushed for a year.

I can't chop you to death, but I can't disgust you to death.

If you don't accept it, come and hit me. See if the mecha under my feet is vegetarian, is it playing a joke with you?

The dazzling ball-shaped lightning shines brightly, attracting everyone's attention.

"Keng!"

A dragon roar.

The golden mecha was controlled by Uncle Da, and he pulled out a simple and majestic Tang sword behind him. This Tang sword is ten meters long, with a dragon and a phoenix carved on the surface, lifelike, and every feather is clearly visible.

As soon as it appeared, it seemed to be able to cut people's souls.

"Clang!"

The real Tang sword collided with the ball lightning, making a metallic tremor. It can be imagined that the degree of Jehovah's suppression of energy is almost real.

However, each mecha represents the most advanced technology and the most precious materials on Blue Star.

The Tang family's mecha is even better. Jehovah is very powerful, and his strength can reach that of a 35-year-old polluter. Even if he is as powerful as he is, he can never beat the mecha.

The ball lightning was split into two, turning into a sky full of mixed energy, setting off a series of energy storms.

The gap in strength is difficult to make up by manpower.

Jehovah's heart was three parts of joy, three parts of sighing, and four parts of helplessness.

There is no doubt that this mecha is placed in the four main cities, and it is definitely worthy of a name. It is the cornerstone of squeezing out the top first-class families. The internal driving function must have surpassed the current technological level of Blue Star.

He sighed that his strength had not been used for a long time. This hardness was harder than the permafrost layer of ten thousand years, and harder than a woman who didn't love you.

Unfortunately, although there were four mechas standing behind him, only Qingtian and Zhentian could really fight regardless of the damage.

The three mechas of the other side were obviously willing to fight hard.

But who is he? !

Jehovah!

These three words represent the supreme power and status.

The strong never complain about the environment, and they can make the impossible possible. Only then are they strong.

"Ding ding ding..."

He pressed the custom watch on his right wrist and dialed the phone.

"Sleeping old guys, good things have appeared, you should wake up." He muttered to himself. After a while, the phone was connected, and a very old voice came from the other end, like a dying person.

"Speak." The voice was hoarse and dry.

"Respected Jörmungandr, something of interest to you has appeared."

"Three, you have been searching for a hundred years, but nothing has come of it. This time, three have appeared at once."

The call was interrupted silently, which was very rude. Jehovah smiled and didn't care. He was extremely powerful, and treating him like this was a daily routine, not a targeting.

In the city of Moslek, a hundred meters underground.

There are a total of twelve people sleeping here, and each of them has reached the strength of a forty-year polluter. They are the last trump card of Moslek City. The meaning of their existence is to defend Moslek City, and no polluter can step into Moslek City.

Of course, they will not appear until the most critical moment.

It is really too old, and it feels like they will die at any time. Coming out to absorb air is poison to them. Maybe they will never return to the hibernation chamber and fall outside.

The two old men in the dormant chamber were awakened. They were extremely old, with atrophied bodies and sparse gray hair. They were only 1.6 meters tall and looked like monkeys who had returned to their ancestors.

"Jörmungandr, why did you disturb my sleep?" The other old man's eyelids drooped and he couldn't open his eyes.

"Hehe, old man, a super treasure appeared outside the city of Moslek."

"What?"

"The mecha inherited from tens of thousands of years ago has higher technology than the current level of Blue Star. It's awesome. Maybe we can find out the technology we want from it."

"Ahem... you really are a mother with milk. How many times can we fight the mecha? Is it worth it?"

"It's worth it, hurry up, don't waste time." Jörmungandr complained.

The three people disappeared silently from the underground secret room and appeared under the city of Moslek. The three old figures were too ordinary and did not attract anyone's attention.

Bent over, slowly raised his feet, and although he only took a step, his body appeared a hundred meters away.

After a few steps, they came to the side of Jehovah.

"Hello, three of you." Jehovah bowed his head slightly to show respect. At this time, the onlookers noticed

Jörmungandr looked at the three mechas, breathing a little hurriedly, good stuff, good stuff.

It really makes people...envious.

"Well, I want to suck milk." The old man with his eyelids covering his eyes said.

"Hehehe..." The three laughed, their voices were hoarse and unpleasant, like the sharp edges of metal and metal sheets rubbing against each other.

"I'll try it first. You haven't moved for a long time, stretch your muscles first." Jörmungandr smiled, and his hunched figure walked towards the headless mecha step by step.

He could see that this one was very old, and it was full of traces of time and history.

If you take it down, you will get a lot of things.

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