Xia Fan wielded the Broken Flow Knife and the Evil Dragon Stick, and although he smashed the ten robots into a pile of scrap copper and iron, he also consumed a lot of energy.

He was covered in sweat and pale.

Chang Yufeng looked at the robots that were lying on the ground and kept emitting green smoke, and nodded: "You are indeed very powerful, ten robots were knocked down by you in less than ten minutes, I want to see what will happen to the twenty this time?"

With that, he waved his hand again.

Immediately, twenty robots pounced.

The people around put on a posture of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, and they all hugged their arms and watched all this triumphantly.

But there was another man who had an anxious look, but he had to hide it so that no one could see it.

The saint stared at Xia Fan coldly and giggled: "Boss Xia, does my robot wheel battle make you feel very good?"

This time, it took Xia Fan about thirty minutes to smash twenty robots into scrap copper and rotten iron.

He puffed up his chest, but his arms were so weak that he could barely lift them.

The tiger's mouth burst, and there were a few more bloody wounds on his body.

But he still held his head high: "What about the wheel war? Go on, it's only twenty robots, or fifty this time." ”

As he spoke, he pressed towards the saint step by step.

Although every step was a little difficult, the momentum brought out by his body was very scary.

Fifty robots pounced again, and this time it took Xia Fan almost an hour to knock them down.

And in the process, Boss Xia himself has fallen down three times, but each time he has stood up tenaciously.

After the fifty robots were turned into scrap copper and rotten iron, Boss Xia's legs were trembling violently, and there was almost no good meat left on his body.

But he still gritted his teeth and forced it over, and this willfulness made everyone who saw it tremble.

Including the saintess, her eyes showed a hint of awe.

She suddenly raised her hands and slapped her palm: "Yes, Boss Xia." You're the fiercest person I've ever seen, no wonder you can kill my husband. But look, how many robots do we have on our side, do you think you can kill them all and kill me?"

As she spoke, she pointed around.

Before he knew it, those robots had already surrounded him, forming a castle to surround Xia Fan.

The most proud person on the scene is not the saintess, it should be Chang Yufeng.

He was extremely excited to see Xia Fan fighting bloodily, but he was about to die: "Xia Fan, I'll count it for you seriously." Ten robot warriors can't kill you, and nine hundred and ninety. Twenty warriors can't kill you, and nine hundred and seventy. Fifty robots can't kill you now, so you're powerful, but I still have nine hundred and twenty on my side. Now do you want me to continue to produce fifty, or double the hundred?"

"But I guess maybe three or five of them can get rid of you, you say, don't you?"

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter around.

Xia Fan pursed the corners of his lips and continued to walk forward.

Despite the constant dripping of blood, it was completely impossible to contain his actions.

The momentum on his body is still like a fierce tiger, and although the Xuanhuang Qi has been weakened by more than half, it seems that there is a new force being born, which may explode at any time.

At this moment, he became the god of war who had never been seen before or since.

As Xia Fan walked, he carried the Xuanhuang Qi and let himself recover quickly.

He said lightly: "A hundred, just let them go." ”

Chang Yufeng nodded: "Okay, then I'll do what you want." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved it: "One hundred!!"

Immediately, a hundred robots forced towards Xia Fan.

They form an encirclement, holding an iron spear with both hands raised.

If you stab Xia Fan in the body, you can tear him apart in minutes.

A hundred robots, and Xia Fan is now almost equivalent to the end of the crossbow.

He didn't move anymore, but stood down and closed his eyes.

It was as if he had lost all his strength and was at the mercy of the robots.

But the Xuanhuang Qi in the dantian was whistling and windy, and it vaguely seemed to be about to be upgraded.

The fight with all his might just now actually seemed to stimulate the deep-seated function of Xuanhuang Qi.

It didn't take long for Xia Fan to feel that this Xuanhuang Qi had fallen out of a long thin line.

It ran down his left arm and into his fingers, and then scurried into the ring space without his consent.

Or this is not a thin line, but a thin tube, and the space also accommodates the invasion of Xuanhuang Qi.

It didn't take long for Xia Fan to be pleasantly surprised to find that this thin tube was actually constantly absorbing some kind of magical energy from the ring space.

This energy is similar to that found in the eight robot maids, except that they appear in a gaseous state and appear more refined and rich.

After Xuanhuang Qi stuffed them in, it immediately swelled.

Streams of energy continued to spread around him, repairing every wound on his body and enhancing the energy there.

At this moment, Xia Fan was in a state of fluttering immortality, and his strength was recovering sharply.

But in the eyes of everyone around him, he was completely the end of the crossbow.

I saw that his head was lowered and his body trembled slightly, as if he couldn't stand steadily.

Chang Yufeng laughed: "I think even a robot warrior can kill him if he goes up, and there is no need for so much." Xia Fan, don't you say? Why don't I give you a chance to see if you have the ability to break out of the encirclement, and let a robot fight it for you. ”

He turned his head to look at the red-dressed demon girl next to him: "Holy Maiden, what do you think?"

Everyone could tell that Chang Yufeng didn't suddenly pity Xia Fan, but wanted to slowly torture him to death.

One robot is definitely different from a hundred robots, at least this can more intuitively see how Xia Fan was killed.

Even if Xia Fan knocked down that robot, there would be a second and a third.

Chang Yufeng doesn't feel sorry for these robots at all, anyway, he didn't make them himself, and he can build as many as he wants in the future.

The saintess also had this idea, so she looked at each other and smiled: "Suddenly I feel that the two of us are really in tune." ”

Su Bufan stood next to him and saw that he was a little jealous, and his face turned slightly blue.

At this point, the decision came down quickly.

Among the hundred robots surrounding Xia Fan, only one stood up and hooked his finger at him, and there was actually a strange smile on his stiff face.

But Xia Fan continued to stand there as if he didn't see it.

The robot felt humiliated like a real person, and suddenly rushed over with a loud roar, cracking the ground with every step.

It slammed its fist and smashed it into Xia Fan's head.

Xia Fan was still motionless, seeing that his head was about to be smashed into meat sauce by it.

Suddenly, a sharp arrow shot at the back of the robot's head.

The sharp tip of the arrow also pierced its forehead, it was an absolutely terrifying arrow, full of incredible power.

Because it's a robot, it's covered in iron walls, and that arrow can go through its head!!