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Chapter 908

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In the afternoon, the sky darkened, and the dim sun shone on the grassland, plating everything with a layer of golden red.

At night, the three Mechs swayed the lights on their bodies, like three high-speed hovering cars.

In the morning, a group of mutated birds swept across the sky.

Anda looked back weakly, and the dragon-headed humanoid Mech was still there.

"… Isn't this guy … tired?"

"Fun! Hahahaha! " Ice Dragon's hearty laughter came from behind, "I haven't practiced long-distance running like this for a long time, hahahaha!!! One, two, one! One, two, one! One, two, one … "

This guy actually began to shout.

"F * ck!" Anda slapped himself on the forehead. "This guy is a lunatic! I actually practiced long-distance running with a crazy guy for a whole night? "

Suddenly, Ice Dragon seemed to have received some information, and his laughing face in the cabin suddenly frowned slightly.

"What! What a bummer! It's rare to meet such a fun guy this time. "He curled his lips and touched his chin.

"I say, Old Four, you're going to break through to the seventh Non-falling Level, and you're still playing house with ordinary Level Fives, is this really okay?"

A white-haired man in the corner of the screen in front of him said helplessly.

"Why don't we just kill them?" Ice Dragon touched his chin, and a deep murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Forget it, you still have to go back and change into a Mech before you do it. Let Fila handle his own matters, if he can't even solve this, he's not qualified to be our Old Five. But it's not that Second Brother is scolding you, but you're so temperamental, and you act according to your mood, it's very unpleasant! When we need you, we can't find anyone to help us. "

"Old Two, this is your fault. I, Ice Dragon, have always listened to the arrangements of the superiors, I'll do whatever they say." Ice Dragon laughed.

"I said don't call me Old Two!" The white-haired man's face twitched.

"Old Two, you're Old Two, if I don't call you Old Two, should I call you Second Brother!" Ice Dragon looked shocked. "Second Brother, what's wrong with you!? Second Brother! "

"I say … Old Four …" The white-haired man closed his eyes, and the veins on his forehead bulged. "I'm your Second Brother! Not Second Brother! "

"Is two bigger than four?" Ice Dragon asked in surprise. "My number is bigger than yours. Why can't I call you Second Brother?" Suddenly, his expression changed. "Do … Do you want me to call you … Second Sister?!"

Bang!

The sound of a screen exploding came from the other side.

"Don't stop me, I'm going to fucking kill him!! Kill him!!! "Second Brother's furious voice could be heard intermittently.

The screen turned completely black.

Ice Dragon stroked his chin.

"Second Brother, you really have a mental problem … From a narcissist to a transsexual … Ugh …" He couldn't help but shudder. "When I think about how I used to live with a pervert, I really am too dangerous!"

Suddenly, his expression changed.

"Could it be that the reason why Big Brother arranged for him to be number two … is because … he doesn't have a number two!!??"

His expression changed drastically.

"It's over! It's over! We've lived together for so many years, could it be that my chastity has long been lost?? "

This guy was crazy. He was talking to himself and didn't notice that although the screen was black, his voice could still be heard.

"F * ck!! Ice Dragon, if you dare to come back, I'll kill you!!! "Second Brother exploded in anger. There seemed to be a lot of people around him who were trying to persuade him.

"Tell me the truth, Second Brother, did you do anything to my chastity before?! Tell me the truth! "Ice Dragon's expression darkened.

Bang!

The screen turned completely black, and no more sound came out.

"Sure enough … Silence means consent!" Ice Dragon shuddered. "I didn't think that I would only see your true nature now! Second Brother, you really are a pervert! "He roared to the sky.

"I was only five years old back then! Five years old!!! How could you f * cking do that!! "

Two streams of hot tears flowed out from his eyes.

"Uh … Master, I think you joined the organization when you were seven years old …" The voice of the subordinate in the earpiece couldn't help but remind him.

"Uh … Seven years old? Did I remember it wrongly? " Ice Dragon wiped his tears, and his eyes were filled with doubt. After being stunned for a while, he seemed to finally remember. He reached out and rubbed his temples. "Many people say that there's something wrong with my brain. Is there really something wrong with my brain?"

"How is that possible!? Master, your brain is the best in the world. How can there be something wrong with your brain? Anyone can remember wrongly! You don't have to worry at all! "The subordinate quickly comforted him.

"Is that so?" Ice Dragon touched his chin. He looked at the two people who were still running in front of him. Suddenly, he felt dispirited.

"Forget it. Let's go back. I have to check my chastity properly. I'll leave these two guys to Fila. "

"Yes, Master."

Without another word, Ice Dragon turned around and ran. It looked like he was being chased by his father's murderer.

*****

Huff … Huff … Huff …

Anda and Garon were panting heavily.

Anda was unbearably tired. Even Garon, who had a strong physique, was also exhausted. They had been using Willpower to support the Mech to escape for a long time. This kind of exhaustion had actually lasted for close to two days and one night. Even if his recovery was amazing, he still felt that his brain was exhausted.

It was evening again. The two Mechs were lying on the grass without caring about their image. Both of them completely relaxed their bodies in the cabin and quickly recovered their physical strength.

"That lunatic is finally gone!" Anda was extremely weak. Severe hunger and thirst combined with the extreme exhaustion of his physical strength and Willpower. At this moment, his eyes were dark and he had lost a lot of weight. He looked like a human skeleton.

Garon was still the same. It was just that his physical strength and Willpower were slightly depleted.

"That guy might be a Full-Moon Level powerhouse. It's good enough that he could escape." He kept taking deep breaths and then exhaling quickly. It was extremely rhythmic.

"What do we do now?" Anda was determined to follow Garon.

"What do we do? Go directly to Flying Batoid City. "Garon calmly got up from the ground. "Let me give you a suggestion. That Dragon Head Mech was just teasing you. The next time you meet him, just run for your life."

Anda smiled bitterly and stood up as well.

Both of them stood on the grass and looked at the two white dots that finally appeared in the sky not far away. Waves of shocking murderous intent were emitted from the white dots.

One of them was actually Windling's Mech that was chasing after Anda. She crossed her arms in front of her chest and her Mech was straight as she flew towards them quickly.

The other was a Shining Mech that was as white as jade. Its body emitted waves of energy that surpassed Level Five. It surpassed Level Five but did not reach Inherited Level. It was somewhere in between.

If one looked closely, one would be able to see that this Shining Mech seemed to have been specially modified. Although it was not an Exclusive Mech, its body was obviously not as simple as an ordinary Shining Mech.

"Windling, how dare you collude with the terrorists of the White Light Organization!" Anda saw this and immediately suppressed the shock in his heart and shouted loudly.

"Collude?" Windling sneered. "If I kill you, no one will know about this relationship."

"This time it's for real." Garon whispered. He had just lost a quarter of the Mastery Energy Ores. It did not affect the performance of the Mech. It could almost use 80% of its strength. However, Black Wind could not be used. Originally, he had to wait for an hour for his body to recover. However, because he had used it twice in a row just now, his arms were injured. It was estimated that he could not use Black Wind again before his ability recovered.

Garon also used his potential points to recover the injuries on his body. It was indeed useful. However, although his wounds were healed, he still could not use Black Wind again. It was very strange. He did not know where he was injured. Even his potential points could not completely heal him.

Since he could not use Black Wind, he could only use the normal Ten Thousand True Technique to deal with the opponent. If there was a powerful special technique, it would be troublesome.

Although the Ten Thousand True Technique greatly enhanced the Mech, it was impossible to predict the outcome when encountering strange special techniques such as resonance techniques. There were many resonance techniques and special techniques in this world that were completely unreasonable and powerful.

As for combat techniques such as the Crouched Eagle Talon, they could be used to deal with normal pilots of the same level. However, to deal with the opponent in front of him, using them would be suicide.

Perhaps Professor Van Doe had some matching combat techniques, but for some reason, he did not pass them down. Garon could only use his own set for now.

"Anda, if you don't want to die, leave some of the Mastery Energy Ores behind," Garon contacted him directly.

"I left them long ago …" Anda smiled bitterly. "Otherwise, I would have been caught by that lunatic just now."

"… How much did you leave?"

"Half of it …"

Both of them had treasures on them. If they were to fight to the death with the opponent, both of them would not be satisfied. They had to think of a way to escape.

"Do you have any ideas?" Garon saw that the opponent was getting closer and closer. He asked casually, but his heart was getting more and more nervous. His intuition could feel that the two people in front of him were not like those people who were just playing around. These two people were here to kill!

"What level can you deal with? That Windchime is Level Five New Moon Level. "

"I don't know, but I should be able to barely deal with it," Garon had seen the power of resonance techniques. He had tested it in the Inner Courtyard. When he was nameless Level Five Willpower, he could deal with it for a while. Now that he had upgraded to Level Five Willpower of the Crouched Eagle Talon, he estimated that he would still be able to deal with it.

"The other one is also Level Five New Moon Level. This is troublesome," Anda smiled bitterly. "If it's really not possible, just leave the Mastery Energy Ores behind and run."

The trouble now was that the opponent's strength exceeded theirs, and they were still burdened by the weight of the Mastery Energy Ores on them. Their strength was weakened. If they really fought, they could forget about keeping the Mastery Energy Ores. Otherwise, if they lost their lives, money would be useless.

Of course, using the ores as bait to lure the opponent to delay time and escape would not be a problem. But wouldn't all the dangers they experienced along the way be in vain? It was equivalent to not gaining anything.

The problem now was that if they wanted to save their lives, they would have to leave the ores behind. If they wanted to protect the ores, they would have to lose their lives.

They had to face an opponent who was stronger than them in a situation where their Body's functions were not fully activated. Garon was not confident in his heart, but he made up his mind. Once they started, he would immediately leave all the ores behind to lure the opponent to pick them up, and he would take the opportunity to escape.

Compared to his life, there were plenty of ways to get money in the future. It was just that if he lost so many Mastery Energy Ores, his progress in creating his own Exclusive Mech would completely go to zero. He would have to find enough resources again. Also, after becoming a Level One Energy Machinist, he would also need a lot of resources and wealth to build his own Biochemical Pool and experimental platform. Energy Machinist was an extremely money-burning profession. With his income of millions every month, he did not know how long he would need to save to build a suitable Biochemical Platform.

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