Interstellar Strongest Gu Master

In an instant, Yan Xi felt that the blood in his bones boiled, and the fighting factor in his body became active in an instant.

Yan Xi turned her head to look at Xia Mingzhe, she bent her eyebrows with a smile, and sighed sincerely: "How much does it cost!"

The words came to a halt abruptly, Xia Mingzhe: "..."

"You," Xia Mingzhe hooked his fingertips and tapped Yanxi's forehead, "What are you thinking about in your little head every day?"

Yan Xi covered her forehead, pursed her mouth, and made a gesture of dissatisfaction, with a hint of aggrieved, and said, "I'm not wrong."

It is true that the mechas displayed here are top-notch mechas, each of which is expensive, but what deserves more attention is the strength of the legion, isn't it?

Xia Mingzhe sighed helplessly, walked up to a mecha, and asked, "Do you want to try it?"

The five-meter-high mecha stood behind Xia Mingzhe, its entire body was pitch black, glowing with a cold light, and it stood still there, as if one could imagine the aura of waving it.

And Xia Mingzhe stood aside, but he didn't feel weak at all. The man stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in a straight military uniform, and his face was cold and resolute, like a god of war, unstoppable.

Yan Xi's eyes closed slightly, but the moment he touched the man's eyes, there was a soft brow and eyes.

He walked over, then stood still half a meter away, looked straight at Xia Mingzhe, and smiled evilly: "Want to have a competition?"

Xia Mingzhe raised his eyebrows, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

The pure black mecha and the azure blue mecha stood facing each other, and after three breaths, they moved at the same time.

Afterimages suddenly appeared, jumping in the air non-stop, laser swords collided, countless flames were aroused, and every time they collided, there were violent fluctuations.

Yanxi in the control room focused his eyes on the screen, and the movements of the controls in his hands were constantly changing, with a calm face and serious eyes.

The control handle was pulled up abruptly, and at the same moment, the mech twisted at an unbelievably strange angle, trying to dodge the unavoidable attack.

Not only that, but at the same time as turning around, he raised his right arm, and a series of laser bullets drew a beautiful arc and flew over.

Xia Mingzhe's eyes sank, and while he was surprised, the movements of his hands did not stop at all, not only did not dodge, but also directly met him.

The mask was formed within one breath, and the arms were raised to store power. When the laser bullet entered the mask and was briefly blocked, the laser bullet from the muzzle directly greeted it.

Laser bombs against laser bombs, when the rapidly flying laser bombs meet, they burst out with fierce flames, and they are stalemate in mid-air, like two evenly matched people fighting each other without giving in.

"Eh? It was blocked!"

A long and clear exclamation sounded, and before the voice drifted away, three laser bombs were suddenly knocked upwards, and at the same time, the other three laser bombs shot straight towards Yan Xi .

The speed of the mecha is very fast, but the laser bullets flying over are even faster, and they reach the eyes in an instant.

The young man stared straight at the incoming bullet, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the smile didn't seep into his eyes, he sighed, and let go of the control handle.

What a distress!

In the blink of an eye, the laser bomb was already within a square inch.

"block!"

At the moment when it was about to shoot in, the air around the mecha seemed to be distorted, and the laser projectile unexpectedly reversed its direction and shot up from the ground.

"Ding, ding, ding."

The laser warhead that had lost power fell from mid-air and made a crisp sound when it landed on the ground. With the clear sound, the mecha confrontation also came to an end.

The boy jumped off the mecha, his black hair flowing, and his toes landed lightly.

"Azhe, you are so cruel that you hit me with a laser bullet." Yan Xi pointed at Xia Mingzhe and complained.

The corner of Xia Mingzhe's mouth curled up, knowing that the boy said it on purpose, but he still explained: "Although the laser bullets are powerful, they can't break through the defense of the mecha, and can't hurt you."

How could Xia Mingzhe be willing to hurt the boy.

Yan Xi groaned and chirped twice, but stopped talking.

He naturally knew that the laser bullets couldn't break through the defense of the mecha, otherwise, he wouldn't use the laser bullets to attack the man.

"Although the external force is powerful, it should not be relied on too much, otherwise it may fall into a dangerous situation." Yan Xi looked up at Xia Mingzhe and reminded: "Although the mecha can enhance the combat ability, it should not be relied on too much."

"Especially in terms of mecha design, we must control it well, and we can't make any mistakes."

People are kind and wise, and can take the strengths of foreign things to make up for their own weaknesses.

But these mechas are manufactured by other people's hands, if there are any mistakes, it will be fatal.

Xia Mingzhe understood Yan Xi's worries.

He raised his hand and gently rubbed the boy's soft hair, with a gentle smile on his face, "After each mecha is manufactured, it will be inspected by other mecha masters, and the inspection is also random, just to avoid this situation .”

Hearing this, Yan Xi felt a little relieved.

The weather was cold at the beginning, and there was a slight chill in the wind blowing on the face. Occasionally, a few fallen leaves swirled and flew down in the air, tainted with a three-point bleak atmosphere.

Yan Xi couldn't help but stare at a golden fallen leaf, watching it flutter and fall in the fine dust, but occasionally fly up and down when the breeze blows by.

Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in his mind, and his eyes were also stained with a smile.

"Azhe, I have an idea that can help you prevent this possibility." Yan Xi suddenly turned to look at Xia Mingzhe with burning eyes.

"Ok?"

Yan Xi had an idea in his mind, so he was naturally extremely eager, so he simply started to do it without explaining to Xia Mingzhe.

Xia Mingzhe watched the young man busy, writing some strange things on the paper with a pen.

With a big wave of his hand, Yan Xi put down the last stroke, picked up the paper and blew it, handed it to Xia Mingzhe, and said, "You send someone to buy these things back."

Xia Mingzhe's eyes flicked over them one by one, and there were some things like cinnabar yellow paper.

Three minutes later, Fanchen looked at the things above, and couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth twice. He raised his head with difficulty, and then spoke with difficulty: "Marshal, what is this?"

"You go there yourself and buy back the above things." After a pause, he added: "Ask for the best."

Fan Chen: "..."

Fan Chen blinked, then stared at it carefully for three seconds, stopped for a while, and finally couldn't hold back, asked in surprise: "Marshal, have you met the magic stick?"

Which magic stick can actually fool their marshal, tsk, it's really amazing!

God stick? Yan Xi: "???"

"Say it again? I didn't hear clearly." Yan Xi's dark voice sounded from behind, and Fan Chen's heart skipped a beat.Secretly annoyed.

He was really stuck in his head. If there was anyone else who could make Xia Mingzhe lose his mind, besides this one beside him, is there a second candidate?

Fan Chen still couldn't help persuading him, saying: "Speak less, these things are all deceitful, you must not believe them, otherwise people will die."

Fanchen persuaded him sincerely.

People like god sticks were not called god sticks in StarCraft from the beginning, they were called celestial masters at the beginning, and they were quite popular in the circle of nobles.

The profession of Celestial Master can be regarded as being handed down from ancient China. They not only represent a kind of inheritance, but also can relieve people's worries. It is natural and reasonable to be popular.

But thousands of years ago, there was a fault in the culture, and many things in ancient China were lost. Those so-called celestial masters were all fake.

Ten years ago, a well-known celestial master actually killed someone with something like this kind of cinnabar yellow talisman. Most of them are called magic sticks.

Fan Chen earnestly said: "Shao Yan, if you are free, you can play games or go out with friends."

"..."

The corner of Xia Mingzhe's mouth twitched. For the first time, he knew that Fanchen still had such a trembling side.

"Go back quickly."

Fan Chen couldn't believe it when the four words came down loudly.

Yan Xi laughed unkindly, first in a low voice, then gradually louder, and finally laughed loudly, the clear and ethereal laughter echoed in the quiet space.

Fan Chen choked up.

I wanted Xia Mingzhe to take care of it, but seeing his pampering face, I didn't want to talk for a moment, took the list, and went out without love.

The moonlight poured in quietly, covering the young man's slender figure. The cinnabar pen was sketching on the yellow talisman, which was cumbersome and mysterious, with uninterrupted strokes and a coherent stroke.

Suddenly, the young man paused his strokes, and lightly raised the tip of the pen, completing the last stroke.

The light suddenly appeared, emitting a subtle golden light in the dark night, and it was hidden among the mysterious runes again without waiting for a closer look.

"Here!" Yan Xi handed the talisman to Xia Mingzhe, "This is the repellent talisman, which can drive dead objects after being injected with spiritual power, so that even if there is any unexpected situation, you can delay the time to wait for rescue."

Xia Mingzhe rubbed the talisman in his hand with his fingertips. After the rune was drawn on the talisman paper, the previous new state seemed to have undergone a transformation, with a sense of time.

Yan Xi wiped her face and panted a few times, "I haven't painted for a long time, and my hands are a little rusty."

Just now Yan Xi was afraid that he would make a mistake in the drawing, so he was highly concentrated. Now that he was relaxed, he felt that his wrist was too hard, and he felt a little sore. He moved his wrist calmly.

"!"

The rough fingertips gently rubbed the wrist, which relieved the soreness, but brought a bit of tingling and numbness.

Xia Mingzhe rubbed the boy's wrist patiently, his movements were gentle, as if he was caring for an extremely precious treasure.

"Okay."

Yan Xi withdrew her hand, hid behind her back, gently twisted her right wrist with her left hand, pursed her lips and said, "Let's try the effect first."

The repelling talisman can drive objects with the help of mental power, but Yan Xi really has no idea how much effect it can play on the mecha.