"Third Brother!!!" The Sixth Divine Wind General looked back and was shocked. He turned around to help, but his back was hit by the Ice Cicada. With a crack, the entire Mech was covered in white frost, and its movements were slowed down.
At this moment, the Fourth Divine Wind General who was still fighting with Ice Dragon suddenly turned around and attacked the Sixth Divine Wind General's back with his two swords.
His movements were so fast that he was hit by the Ice Cicada as if nothing happened. Needless to say, it was definitely a trick played by Ice Dragon.
Clang!!
The Sixth Divine Wind General raised his arm and used his armor to block the swords to avoid the danger of the cockpit being cut. However, he was caught off guard and had one of his arms cut off by the two swords. He fell down like a kite with a broken string.
The pierced Third Divine Wind General slowly disintegrated into a large number of black particles and dissipated. It seemed that the weapon used by the Seventh Divine Wind General was also strange.
At this moment, the giant tree scattered a few white light spots, and a large number of Mechs were fighting for them. The situation was getting more and more chaotic.
The Fourth and Seventh Divine Wind Generals and Ice Dragon in the sky exchanged glances.
"Don't worry about him, the loot is more important!"
The Fourth Divine Wind General said softly.
The three of them spread out and headed straight for the three light spots.
The unforeseen event here was just a small one among the three major forces. Not only here, but there were also traitors in the Polar Region. Several Inherited Level masters were attacked by their own masters when their force fields were not fully activated and they were defenseless. A few of them were seriously injured and killed.
Black Star actually turned around and fought with Medero and a few experts from his own region. He seemed to be taking a stroll in the park and seemed to be very relaxed. He was also a traitor in this operation!
More than half of the experts in the Blackboard Laser Coalition Army rebelled, and the situation collapsed.
The battle in the sky was in chaos.
On the top of the mountain, Garon narrowed his eyes and looked at the direction where the Sixth Divine Wind General fell. With a thought, a Big Wild Wolf slowly walked out from behind him and squatted down beside him.
He reached out and gently touched the Big Wild Wolf's head.
"The Sixth Divine Wind General … It's him?"
*****
Below the giant tree, around the Seventh Ruins.
Large and small Mech wreckage and battleship wreckage were everywhere, scattered on the ground, and the craters on the ground were of different sizes. Some places were still burning slowly, and some places would explode from time to time. It seemed that the power furnace had only just exploded.
A dark blue humanoid mech with a severed right arm lay quietly in a large scorched pit.
Beep …
The cockpit of the mech opened automatically, and a human body wearing a black battle suit and helmet rolled out. His entire body was wrapped tightly, and there was a white "Wind" word on his shoulder.
He rolled powerlessly to the bottom of the pit, his body seemingly unable to move at all. He struggled to turn over and looked up at the complicated battle situation in the sky. His vision slowly began to blur.
'Health index has dropped to 20. Warning, warning! A large area of peripheral nerves have been damaged. Your consciousness is unable to control your body. Your Willpower core has been severely damaged. Please send out a rescue signal immediately. Please send out a rescue signal immediately! 'The Battle Suit's built-in AI continuously spoke.
"Hehe … Uncontrollable?" He chuckled softly. Waves of intense pain surged through his body. The sneak attack and the direct hit from Ice Dragon's Ice Cicada had caused his entire body to be severely injured. At this moment, his consciousness was becoming more and more blurry.
'Warning! Warning! Please send out a rescue signal immediately. Your Excellency Sixth Divine Wind General, your physical condition is very bad. If you don't receive help within half an hour, you will be permanently paralyzed! 'The built-in AI's voice continued to ring.
However, he could no longer hear it. The voice beside his ear seemed to be getting further and further away …
Rescue signal? Now that the entire Blackboard and Aurora were being hunted down, and they could not even protect themselves, who would come and save him? Who would come and save him? Sending out a signal would only summon an enemy.
"Non-Falling Level …" He finally raised his hand and used the last of his strength to press the AI's switch on the Battle Suit. He completely shut down the system, and the noisy warning sound also completely disappeared.
His eyelids kept sinking, getting heavier and heavier, and the light in front of his eyes dimmed.
"Finally … Found you …" Faintly, he seemed to hear someone talking.
Was it an enemy? This thought flashed through his mind vaguely.
His vision swayed slightly, as if someone had helped him up.
Slap slap! Slap slap.
His cheeks were slapped a few times, but he did not feel any pain.
"Still alive? Thank goodness! "
His eyelids finally closed completely, and this was the last thing he heard.
*****
He did not know how much time had passed … Perhaps it was a day, or two days, or even longer.
He woke up slightly, and felt warm on his body, as if there was sunlight shining on the surface of his skin.
"Sunlight? How can there be sunlight shining on the skin through the protective suit in the radiation belt? "His mind was still a little muddled.
"You're awake?"
A man's voice rang beside him.
On the third floor of the basement, in a single dark stone room, Garon had both his hands in his pockets. He had changed into a new set of clothes, which were taken from the dead Mech Pilots. His original set of clothes was already tattered, and he took a few more sets back while the battlefield was in chaos. Unfortunately, there were many others who were secretly touching the corpses like him, and the rest of the Inherited Level corpses were taken by others. His body was injured, and his strength was too weak, so it was good enough that he was able to bring this guy back.
He looked at the guy on the hospital bed, who was wearing a close-fitting black Battle Suit with a big "Wind" word on his shoulder. His head was wrapped in a helmet, so he could not see his face clearly.
In order to avoid any misunderstandings, he did not touch anything on this guy's body, even his clothes.
"Since you're awake, get up and eat something," Garon shook the fish soup in his hand. It was freshly cooked, and it was still steaming and fragrant. Fish meat and melted fish bones floated in the thick fish soup, making the whole soup appear pale white.
Sixth Wind God tried to move his arm, but there was no reaction.
"You saved me?" He asked softly.
"Who else could it be?" Garon shrugged, and put the fish soup on the stone table beside him.
"Let me introduce myself, I'm Garon, the newcomer who you saved before, the one who offended the Seventh Wind General and was almost killed. Do you still remember? "
Sixth immediately remembered that he did save a newcomer, a young prodigy called Nonosiva, right?
He looked at Garon, and his eyes were a little doubtful and alert.
Garon understood and smiled.
"Nono was my previous name, and now I'm Garon."
Sixth was silent for a while, and then nodded.
"I remember you."
"Then it's easy," Garon smiled. "Since you've regained consciousness, is there any good way to heal yourself? You're a Wind General, a top Inherited Level pilot! You should have some methods, right? "
“.....”
Garon could not maintain the smile on his face.
"Don't you have any? You're a Wind General! A top Inherited Level pilot? Don't tell me you don't have any first aid medical methods!? "
“.....”
Garon was stunned, and looked at the sorrowful Sixth Wind General, and sighed slightly.
"You should know the condition of your body, right? You're very similar to me, damaged by residual Willpower, and most of your Willpower has to be used to resist the opponent's Willpower. If you want to recover, you'll need at least a few years. "
"I know," Sixth nodded, the only thing he could move freely now was his head. "All the nerves in my body have collapsed, my body and Willpower are separated, and most of my Willpower is suppressed, I'm now a useless person. My strength is not even half of what it was at my peak. "
Garon was speechless, this guy knew everything, and his condition was worse than his own. Back then, he was only hurt by a little bit of Willpower released by an Inherited Level, but this guy was completely killed by the enemy. If it was not for his strong Willpower, if an ordinary person was in his state, they would have exploded and died in a matter of minutes. He was simply a human bomb.
The residual Willpower in his body was constantly trying to explode him from the inside, causing him to be in a tearing pain.
"Then what do you plan to do now?" Garon asked softly. "I saved you purely because you saved me back then. An eye for an eye. "
"An eye for an eye?" Sixth repeated, and did not say anything.
Time passed slowly, and he did not speak for a long time. Only his eyes were misty, as if he was recalling something.
"They won't let me go, they'll definitely come here to search for me, you'd better throw me out, or else even if it's the radiation belt, you'll still die," Sixth said lightly.
"Of course, I know a powerhouse like you won't be let go easily, you're different from me," Garon said naturally, "so I plan to leave immediately. By the looks of it, Blackboard Aurora will definitely be in chaos. "
"You can't escape."
"I have my ways."
"The power of the domain is not something you can imagine, even if it's the radiation belt, you and I can't escape, we're dead," Sixth said lightly.
"No, my way will definitely be able to avoid them!" Garon said confidently.
"What do you know … You're just a little guy who hasn't even touched the barrier …" Sixth sighed. "There are five levels of Inherited Level, the third is a Non-Falling Level powerhouse, his ability is beyond your imagination, no matter how we escape, we'll definitely die, it's just a matter of time."
"Little guy? What right do you have to call me a little guy? " Garon laughed, he was not angry, but the way of an Energy Machinist could not be revealed, the other party did not know.
"I've lived for more than five hundred years, do you think I have the right?" Sixth answered calmly.
"More than five hundred years old!" Garon was shocked, even if he had traveled through a few worlds now, it was indeed a problem whether or not he was five hundred years old. From the looks of it, other than having more experience than the other party, this guy was indeed qualified to call him a little guy.
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