Power Instructor

This is not true, is it?

This is not true, is it?

Ling Chi looked at the high-tech corps that suddenly appeared in the dense forest. He was dumbfounded at this moment, feeling that everything was so unreal.

Shouldn't these high-tech technologies only appear on the battlefield of the mortal world?

The number of high-tech corps in front of us is huge, or tens of thousands, to say nothing. This is a mobile army corps. Among them are the mechanical wolves as infantry. They are pressed in the middle like a tank, and their hands and feet are constructed like humans. The big robot with a big knife, in the end, there was a robot bird with mechanical flying wings... Fortunately, none of these robots had thermal weapons.

From this glance, there are at least ten types of mechanical units alone, which are obviously to deal with various battles.

And now such a high-tech army rushes towards Ling Chi so flexibly, in that scenario, even the modern technology of the mortal world may not be able to do so easily, right?

"Are you here to fight?" Long Potian rarely escaped at this time, but was gearing up, as if he meant to fight side by side with Ling Chi.

"World War I?"

Ling Chi stared at Long Potian in a daze. Long Potian nodded and said, "Yes, the old dragon just ran away because he had never seen such a strange thing. Don’t be angry. It means to fight with you."

"it is good."

Ling Chi agreed, patted Long Potian's shoulder, and said, "Then I will leave it to you."

"Okay, I must..."

Naturally, Long Potian agreed with an arrogant expression, but he was stunned in the middle of what he said, but Ling Chi didn't wait for him to react, and instantly rose into the sky. This...this meant to slip away. ?

"I, let me go!"

Long Potian had only time to let out such a sigh, and then turned into a giant dragon, following Ling Chi to the sky.

After one person and one dragon took off, first of all they avoided the attacks of many mechanical warriors, but those who were equipped with mechanical wings still chased them.

At this moment, Ling Chi turned over and fell behind Long Potian, using him as a mount.

Long Potian helpless, looking at the mechanical warrior behind him, he couldn't help but ask depressedly: "Um...what are these things? There is no breath of life, but it is so terrible, who is this creation? A **** made by the teacher?"

The creator?

Ling Chi paused slightly, but he knew what a creator is. In this world, a creator is actually an inventor, but for people on the Profound Realm Continent, most of what the creator makes are agricultural products, or special ones. Weapons and the like.

This is very different from inventors in the mortal world.

At the moment, Ling Chi shook his head and said, "This is not made by a creator. You may not understand it anyway, so don't ask more."

Long Potian is sweaty, you don't want to explain, how can you know that you don't know?

Doesn't this despise your own old dragon?

Of course, Long Potian knew clearly in his heart that Ling Chi was capable enough to despise himself, so even though his heart was very depressed, Long Potian could only show patience, and then he asked: "Instructor, Although I don’t know what these are, Lao Long, but if there is a war, this is nothing to you. Why should we run away? Faced with such a dead thing that even has no soul, we run away. Now, this...this hurts the face of our dragon race!"

Ling Chi said angrily: "Did you not see that the number of these guys is huge? Although it is not difficult for Lao Tzu to deal with these things, this is not the point now. We can't be entangled by these things and cannot get rid of them. Body!"

"This, having said that, but we can't keep running away like this, right?"

Ling Chi pointed to the direction where the small bee-like **** disappeared, and said, "Go over there, and I intuitively tell me that all the doubts in my heart will be answered there."

"Ok."

As a dragon clan, Long Potian felt that these were shameful, but now he had to fly in the direction that Ling Chi pointed out.

Long Potian’s speed was very fast and amazing, but the speed of the guys with mechanical wings behind him was also very amazing. During this process, they had been chasing Ling Chi and Long Potian closely, and even after they got close, He opened his big mouth full of sharp iron teeth and bit it, almost breaking Long Potian's tail.

"stop!"

At this moment, Ling Chi ordered Long Potian to stop. Long Potian was almost crazy. He naturally didn’t stop. While flying forward, he said, “I said, Master instructor, you’re not talking to the old man. Dragon, am I kidding? Stop the old dragon and the tail is gone. As a dragon clan, the tail is gone, so do you still have the face to live in this world?"

Ling Chi rolled his eyes and said, "I don't fight with these guys because I don't want to be entangled with them and waste time, but I didn't say you won't let you old dragon fight them, okay?"

"This……"

Long Potian had a meal, it seemed a bit embarrassing, yes, he was not afraid of those things without soul and life.

Ling Chi went on to say, "I just asked you to stop just when I returned."

"Why?"

"do not know."

"..."

Long Potian was so impulsive that he wanted to take a breath of the dragon to kill this guy. The position where Ling Chi had just stopped him was full of strange monsters coming in crazily, even though he was not afraid to go back. But Ling Chi didn't even know why he did this and he had to go back and take risks by himself. Isn't this kidding himself?

Ling Chi grabbed Long Potian’s horns at this time, and said seriously: "I always feel that those little **** disappeared just now, but how can they disappear out of thin air? So, there must be something strange in that place. , Let's go back and have a look."

"This, all right!"

Although Long Potian felt very vomiting blood, as the ancient dragon, he was helpless except for helplessness. Therefore, at this time, he could only continue to turn his head helplessly and plunged into the flying strange monster. Yan, burned countless strange monsters into iron juice.

"Are these things all iron?"

After this dragon flame, Long Potian was even more dumbfounded. Who on earth was able to turn the iron that was suitable for casting into a weapon into such a delicate thing?

Is it Li Daolin?

Is Li Daolin really a human from the mortal world? What kind of existence does human beings in the mortal world really exist, and why can they create such a thing?

However, Ling Chi did not answer Long Potian's words. He stood up on Long Potian's body and looked up at the sky. Above the nine heavens, the clouds were rolling, and under a burst of floating clouds, a huge steel fortress floating in the sky appeared. Above the clouds, what is that?

Spaceship?