National Luck: Iron Man, the mechanical army sweeps everything

George and Andre and a few other leaders who were waiting to take advantage began to stir up the crowd.

"Let's form a team, kill him, and share the rewards equally!"

Subsequently, Andre, George and Smith took the lead and initiated a team formation.

Du Xiuyuan, who was surrounded by groups, shrank his eyes.

"What are you talking about? Which cultivator died?"

A bad premonition rose in his heart.

It is absolutely impossible that Uncle Ji died in battle, could it be Junior Brother Wen?
Andre said carelessly: "Wen Zhengyang, it seems to be called this name? Dongfang's name is really hard to remember!"

boom……

After Du Xiuyuan heard this, he shook like five thunders.

"Impossible! Although my junior brother is only in the late stage of Qi refining, how can you kill him with the garbage of your technological civilization!"

In fact, he wasn't surprised by Wen Zhengyang's death, but rather surprised that someone could kill a cultivator in this garbage lower realm.

Will Wen Zhengyang die at their hands?

Doesn't that mean that he might die in their hands?

"Believe it or not!"

Andre has teamed up with two other leagues.

He was the only one who was present, and he would reveal some information to Du Xiuyuan.

George reminded: "What do you tell him so much?! Kill him!"

At this moment, he was also holding the Spirit Slaying Saber, looking eager to try.

This was the first time he had fought with someone since he drew his breath into his body, and he was a little excited.

"Whether it's true or not, you'll know once you try it!"

Du Xiuyuan took out the message beads and shouted: "Junior Brother Wen, how are you doing now? Junior Brother Wen? Did you hear that!"

Qin Feng has black lines all over his head, so he has to stabilize this guy temporarily.

Let him work hard to cut melons and vegetables!
Qin Feng asked Jarvis to simulate the sound and replied:

"Senior Brother Du, I'm fine. I've already killed 5 people, and I'm still 15 people away before I can go back. Where are you, brother? How many have you killed?"

Hearing this, Du Xiuyuan felt relieved.

It turned out to be all right!

Sure enough, these bastards wanted to disturb my mind!
"Junior brother, I only have two, and there are still 38 short! Hey, take your time to find."

Du Xiuyuan replied.

After hearing this, Qin Feng couldn't help laughing.

This guy is quite a ghost!
It seems that in the realm of comprehension, the same intrigue is happening.

At this moment, Du Xiuyuan was very fortunate that he did not meet up with his junior brother.

Otherwise, the prey in front of him might have to be given to him.

After all, Junior Brother Wen is Master's direct disciple.

And he only needs to kill 20 guards to pass back to the sect.

Once he returns to the sect, maybe the ancestor can find a way to get himself out of this mysterious secret realm.

But, will Master take the risk for himself?

Not to mention the ancestor.

These are all wishful thinking.

The benefits still have to be in your own hands to be safe!
For a while, Du Xiuyuan felt very anxious.

"Bastard, how dare you lie to me!"

Du Xiuyuan was slightly angry, the long sword in his hand was impatient.

"Suffer to death!"

"Go! Go! Kill him!!"

George fanned everyone from behind.

Smith and others also carried long knives and charged forward.

The three Andres from Maoxiong Kingdom rushed to the front, followed by their defenders from the Servant Kingdom.

For a while, a 1v30 melee appeared in front of Qin Feng.

"Yo yo yo, the fun has finally begun."

At this time, Qin Feng showed his head from the top of the big tree.

"Md, that bastard George, if he can't do it himself, he slaps others to die."

At this moment, George of the Eagle Sauce Country breathed a sigh of relief.

He is not ready to join the battle at any time, but is ready to run away at any time.

After all, no one knows the combat power of a cultivator in the foundation establishment period.

"Die, Ulla!!"

"Ula!"

"Fuck him, Ulla!!"

The three Mao Xiongguo and the servants behind him rushed to the forefront as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

The defenders of the corrupt country behind them, deeply affected by it, also began to become passionate.

Even the chicken thief's three guardians of the kimchi country were infected by this enthusiasm, forgetting the previous agreement, and rushed forward foolishly.

Seeing that something was wrong, Cui Chengtai whistled at his two teammates.

Immediately, the two teammates reacted.

Nima, I'm here to make soy sauce, so let's go!
In an instant, the three of Kimchi Kingdom were at the end.

In the blink of an eye, Du Xiuyuan had already drawn closer to the three guards of Maoxiong Kingdom.

"Hmph, technological civilization? Garbage!"

With a wave of the long sword in Du Xiuyuan's hand, a wave of sword energy rushed out.

"Sir, traces of aura fluctuations have been detected."

Qin Feng on the canopy not far away received a report from Jarvis.

The ups and downs of spiritual energy will affect the power system of the mecha.

However, the Mark6 worn by Qin Feng has been lined with primary materials for protection.

Although the protection effect can only reach a little over 60%, it is better than the direct possible downtime before.

The sword energy that Du Xiuyuan swayed only in the early stage of foundation establishment was much stronger than that of Wen Zhengyang.

But compared with Sister Baoer's big move, it's still not in the same order of magnitude.

Therefore, although Jarvis detected the aura fluctuation, it did not affect the mech at all.

"So it looks like Miss Bao'er is stronger than the Foundation Establishment Stage?"

Qin Feng was a little surprised.

While thinking about it, the sword energy rushed straight to Andre.

Before everyone had time to react, they didn't expect that the other party could attack from a distance?
As soon as he made a move, the long sword emitted a translucent white thing.

What is this ghost?

Andre's eyes widened, and he instinctively raised his weapon to block.

when!
After a crisp sound, there was a muffled sound.

Andre felt bad, very bad.

He looked down in a daze, and there was less than a third of the Spirit Slaying Saber in his hand.

And on his chest, a long red line appeared from left to right.

The red line became thicker and thicker, and finally his entire upper body and lower body separated.

The lower body fell straight to the ground, while the upper body was still throwing forward.

Bang!
Andre stared helplessly as he fell and gnawed on the mud.

He turned over with his hands on his back, still shouting:

"Ula!~Ula! U...ua..."

Within two seconds, after losing a lot of blood, he lost consciousness instantly.

: "My mother, is it so fierce?"

: "What's the talent of the old hairy bear? Was he killed by a sword?"

: "I don't know, at least it's red!"

: "Tsk tsk tsk, the old man is really brave! Cowhide!"

On the battlefield of the country, the guards did not expect that they would be killed by one person before they could meet the enemy.

And he's the boss of Mao Xiongguo!

The point is, even they have never seen such a bloody and cruel way of killing.

For a while, I felt a little guilty.

George, who was behind, was very surprised at the moment.

Wtf!

Can you still fight like this?

Cultivators are really awesome!
For a while, he was a little scared, but more excited.

After all, I am a cultivator!
George is full of vision for the future.

Seeing the cannon fodder showing fear, he shouted:
"Rush forward, there are too many of us, and he will be exhausted to death!"