The production of the Diablo mecha was in full swing. The disciples weren't slacking off either. As usual, they were cultivating and doing sect missions.
"Who should I give these mechas to?" Jun Changxiao started to consider.
Li Qingyang and the other core disciples were all at the first transition. It would be useless to give them the mechas. Hence, he had to choose someone else.
"Patriarch."
Xue Rengui said, "My Battle Cavalry Hall needs these mechas!"
"Hmph."
The Purple King said indifferently, "Does my Spirit Beast Hall not need them?"
"Hall Master Zi." Xue Rengui was speechless. "Are you planning to let the demonic beasts operate such high-tech equipment?"
"Why?"
The Purple King stood up and said, "Are you looking down on the beasts?"
As the two Hall Masters of the Sect of All Times, they had to fight for something good. After all, there were too few Diablo mechas. If they didn't fight for them, there wouldn't be any left.
"I'm not looking down on you."
Xue Rengui said, "Our Battle Cavalry Hall is obviously more suitable!"
"Bullsh * t!"
The Purple King said, "My Spirit Beast Hall members have been cultivating for years. Their intelligence isn't any worse than your Battle Cavalry Hall!"
"Hall Master Zi, you dropped your money."
"There, there!"
Zi lowered his head and searched for a long time. After confirming that there was no money, he said angrily, "You cheated me!"
"Patriarch."
Xue Rengui cupped his hands and said, "With your intelligence, I can guarantee that the mechas given to the Spirit Beast Hall will be useless in a few days!"
"You …"
The Purple King was ready to take off his clothes and fight.
His intelligence might not be able to keep up, but his strength could still beat the other party.
Jun Changxiao took a sip of tea and said indifferently, "How about this, each of you will have five mechas. Whoever can operate the mechas better will have them."
Since both Halls wanted the mechas, he could only prove it with his ability.
"Sure!"
Xue Rengui and The Purple King said in unison.
On the same day.
Both Halls received five Diablo second-generation mechas each.
The Array Hall also sent professionals to guide them on how to use the internal arrays to activate, attack, defend, and fly.
War Cavalry Hall.
Zhong Yi listened carefully and got into the cockpit. He placed his hands on the array and successfully activated it.
"Hall Master."
He smiled and said, "It's simple."
It was very easy for the War Cavalry Hall, but it was a nightmare for the Spirit Beast Hall. The Purple King, Elder Niu, and the others were taking notes on their notebooks. They scratched their ears and cheeks and said, "Say it again. I didn't hear it clearly."
"…"
The disciple who was sent to explain the situation was depressed.
I've repeated my words countless times. It's not that you didn't hear it clearly, it's that you didn't understand it at all!
They were good at playing with strength.
They really couldn't compete with intelligence.
This was especially true for a mecha like this, which required one to be proficient in controlling the various driving devices.
"It's too hard!"
After learning for a day, the members of the Spirit Beast Hall decided to give up completely. In the end, they handed over the five Diablo machines to the War Cavalry Hall and squatted on the mountain peak, watching the others fight and fly around. Their eyes were filled with envy and hatred.
…
Shh-shh-shh!
Shh-shh-shh!
In a gloomy mountain forest, dozens of martial artists were walking quickly. From their movement techniques and the distance they maintained, it was obvious that they had received professional training.
"Boss."
After a short while, the martial artist at the front stopped and said, "This should be the gathering place of the Spirit Fire Wolves."
A middle-aged man with a 28: 28 hairstyle smiled and said, "Once we get rid of them all, we can earn a huge sum of money again."
This person's strength was at the upper level of the Void Piercing Realm. The 20 to 30 subordinates around him were also at the lower or middle level. They belonged to an organization similar to a mercenary group and earned martial arts resources by hunting all year round.
"Awoo!"
"Awoo!"
At this moment, wolf howls came from the depths of the mountain forest.
"Boss, we've been discovered!" that subordinate said.
"Brothers!"
The middle-aged leader took out his weapon and said excitedly, "Let's prepare for a big fight!"
"Clang, clang, clang!"
His subordinates took out their weapons of various shapes and colors. Their strength gradually gathered, and their eyes flashed with intense battle intent.
"Awoo!"
"Awoo!"
The wolf howls were getting closer.
"Ta, ta, ta!"
After a short while, fiery demonic beasts emerged from the depths of the mountain forest. The number gradually increased from more than 10 to more than 100!
"Boss, there are too many of them!"
The dozens of subordinates were originally quite excited, but when they saw that the number of Spirit Fire Wolves had reached more than 100 and was still rising, they were instantly stunned!
"Damn it!"
The middle-aged leader shouted, "Retreat!"
With their strength, dealing with dozens of them was no problem, but facing so many of them, they would definitely be eaten until not even their bones were left.
"Swoosh! Swoosh! "
In an instant, dozens of martial artists fled toward the periphery of the mountain forest.
After running for a short while, they saw three young men in black robes walking over while talking and laughing.
F * ck!
Didn't they hear such a huge commotion inside?
"Senior Brother, are they running away?"
"They look so funny."
"Isn't it just a group of Spirit Fire Wolves?"
Hearing them talking about him, the middle-aged leader was so angry that he almost vomited blood. However, he sneered in his heart. "Since you guys dared to come in, you can buy us some time!"
"Brothers!"
"Run toward them!"
"Yes!"
"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! "
Everyone ran over, obviously planning to lure the Spirit Fire Wolves in front of them to buy time for themselves to escape.
"Huff, huff!"
"Huff, huff, huff!"
Dozens of martial artists went around the three black-robed martial artists who were talking and laughing. When they brushed past each other, they didn't forget to say in their hearts, "Idiots!"
"Senior Brother, the Spirit Fire Wolves are coming for us."
When a group of itinerant martial artists ran past them, the ferocious Spirit Fire Wolves that were charging over locked their gazes on them.
"Then we'll finish them all off."
When the leader heard that, he almost couldn't help but laugh out loud.
You guys look like Void Piercing Realm martial artists. If you can finish off more than 100 Spirit Fire Wolves, I'll do a handstand!
"Boss, look!"
At that moment, his subordinate interrupted his thoughts, so he hurriedly released his spiritual perception to look. He saw the three young men taking off their black robes in unison, revealing strange clothes. The word "Ancient" was engraved on their chests, and the waist tag with "War Cavalry Hall" was hung on their waists.
"Sect of All Times?"
"They're from the Sect of All Times!"
While everyone was exclaiming, the three young men waved their hands, and three Diablo appeared in front of them. Then, they jumped into the cockpit, calibrated the various instruments, and placed their hands on the array drive.
"Hum!"
The eyes of the mecha, which looked like a pile of iron blocks, flashed red. Then, they raised their hands and took out the sharp swords on their backs, putting on a super battle stance.
"What's this?"
The middle-aged leader and his subordinates were all dumbfounded.
It didn't matter what it was. What was important was that when the members of the Sect of All Times activated the mecha, a cruel massacre immediately took place!
"Huff!"
"Huff!"
The swords flashed, and the wind blew.
"Puchi! Puchi! "
In an instant, blood bloomed in the light, and broken limbs flew in the wind.
"Clang!"
After a while, the three Diablo slowly sheathed the huge swords engraved with the word "Fan" on their backs. They stood proudly in three areas, surrounded by the corpses of the Spirit Fire Wolves and the fire element crystal cores scattered all over the ground.
The middle-aged leader's legs trembled as he sat down, and he screamed in his heart, "Who can tell me what kind of monster is this!?"
"Swoosh!"
The three Sect of All Times disciples jumped out of the cockpit and skillfully cleaned the battlefield.
The crystal cores, skin, and bones were all taken away.
"Hmm?"
Just as they were done, someone received a voice transmission and said, "A junior brother is in trouble while doing a sect mission. He wants us to go and help him quickly."
"Let's go."
The three of them jumped into the cockpit again and activated the flight program. The two aircraft-like things on the back of the mecha opened up, and then they shot into the sky.
The middle-aged leader who saw this forced a smile on his face.
"Haha!
I must have seen a ghost! "
…
The martial artists near the Ancient Immortal Mountain were all going crazy. This was because when they were training outside, they often saw the Sect of All Times disciples driving strange black things in the forest or in the sky.
The most frightening thing was …
When they attacked, their strength was comparable to a First Transformation Core Realm cultivator!
In a certain forbidden area that didn't deserve a name, all the itinerant martial artists stood outside with faces of despair.
Why didn't they go in? It was because a few minutes ago, ten Sect of All Times disciples entered the forbidden area with their black monsters.
It was over.
Something was going to happen in this forbidden area!
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