Jing knew that he was sitting alone on the bed, his head always down, and the atmosphere of frustration permeated the room.

The professional-level debugging and top-level take-off are enough to be called the benchmark for the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, and as a result, the teacher is unfavorable.

Is he to blame?

Not to blame.

Efforts have been made in operation, efforts have been made in control.

However, due to maintenance problems, the machine broke down and was really powerless, so the situation at that time was only self-detonation, and many enemies were buried with it.

Jing knows that he has done what he can do, which shows that a driver can remain calm after encountering special circumstances, and can also use the maximum means to fight for his own interests.

"Hey. ”

Mao Xiaodao walked over, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Understand senior brother." ”

"No!"

Jing Zhi raised his head and shouted with tears in his eyes: "None of you understand me!

At this moment, crying like a child.

Jun Changxiao didn't blame him for blowing up the plane.

But.

Jing knew to blame herself.

The sect master gave me a chance, but I reciprocated by blowing up the machine, which was unacceptable, unacceptable!

In the entire sect, when it comes to operating mechas, Jing knows that the first is well deserved, and he himself thinks so, so this setback undoubtedly brought a painful blow.

The more proud people are, the less they can accept mistakes.

It doesn't matter if you can be forgiven by the sect master, the key is that you can't forgive yourself, which is the most uncomfortable point.

Next.

Jing knows that he is always cleaning the thatched house in a frustrated mood.

In the past, after he was busy, he would continue to simulate piloting the mecha, imagining himself swimming in the starry sky of the universe, representing the Ten Thousand Ancient Sects, representing the righteous and evil legions to fight.

Right now.

Live in self-reproach and remorse.

As a good friend, Mao Xiaodao repeatedly persuaded to no avail, so he could only stand in the distance, shaking his head helplessly and sighing.

Jun Changxiao was also secretly observing, but he didn't come forward to persuade him.

Why did he suddenly order Jing to go into battle? Because this disciple's love for mecha has long been in his eyes.

has not been summoned, and has been asked to sweep the toilet, which is actually a test.

Those who achieve great things must first work hard and work their muscles and bones.

"Ding! Disciple who completes such and such a task will gain 100 reputation points. ”

"Ding! Sect reputation value: 20,000. ”

After returning to the study, Jun Changxiao heard a prompt in his ears for the disciple to complete the task, and then skillfully opened the system mall.

"So. ”

The system saw the stitches and said: "Whether you can fight with the Heavenly Demon Emperor, the host still has to rely on the mall." ”

“......”

Jun Changxiao rolled his eyes and began to refresh.

"Huh?"

After the first spawn, an item named 'Demon Slayer of the Dawn Sky' appeared in the third slot of the second row.

Click Introduction.

Item: Dawn Demon Slayer.

Introduction: One of the Xiaotian model mechas created by the mecha-based world.

Purpose: There are a total of seven mechs in the Xiaotian model, of which the demon slayer is the main combat killing model.

Pros: Combat power and defense are top-notch.

Disadvantages: Extremely high energy consumption.

Cost: 20,000 Fame.

Grade: Based on the mainstream mecha world, Xiaotian Demon Slayer can be classified as a T0 echelon mecha.

Jun Chang smiled speechlessly and said: "It turns out that the mall is really a mecha!"

"Certainly. ”

The system said: "There are only things that the host can't think of, and there is nothing that the host can't swipe." ”

"...... the mainstream mecha world" Jun Chang shook his head with a smile and said: "The universe system I am in is not a mecha stream, and the ghost knows whether the T0 echelon mecha is strong or not." ”

He didn't have the idea of buying it, and if the performance wasn't as good as the three generations of Diablo, it would be fucked.

"Buy it. ”

The system explained: "The hosts have all been promoted to the Heavenly Machine Realm, and the prestige items in the mall will definitely not be bad. ”

Jun Chang laughed and became entangled.

At this moment, he saw Jing Zhi carrying a shovel on his back, swaying over as if he had lost his soul, and made a choice in his heart: "What about spending 20,000 yuan for this disciple?"

......

"Poof!"

Jing Zhi returned to the room, lying on the bed weakly, he was ejected, the scene of the mecha explosion appeared, and his eyes were unconsciously moist.

I'm incompetent!

I'm useless!

I'm sorry for the sect master, I'm sorry for the same sect!

"Senior brother!"

Just when he was blaming himself, Mao Xiaodao rushed in, panting and said, "The sect master asked you to go to the main hall, I'm afraid it will ......"

"Hey. ”

Jing Zhi got up, straightened his collar, and said, "It's still here that should come." ”

After that, he went to the main hall as if he were rushing to the execution ground.

"Tread. ”

After a while, Jing Zhi stood in the hall with a sad face.

"Know ......"

"If the disciple is wrong, he is willing to be punished!"

As soon as Jun Changxiao opened his mouth, Jing Zhi took the initiative to confess.

"Main ......"

"The disciple has lived up to the importance of the sect master and the expectations of his fellow disciples, and accepts the punishment no matter how many times it takes!"

"Actually......"

"The disciple knows ......"

"Bang ——————"

Jun Chang laughed and punched Jing Zhi away, and said angrily: "Can you not interrupt!"

"Poof!" Jing Zhi, who was lying on the ground outside, spewed white foam and said with difficulty: "Can you ......"

......

"Dididi!"

"Dididi!"

An alarm sounded in the Eternal Space, and points of light gradually appeared on the starry sky map.

"Sect Master!"

Shangguan Xinyao said, "I have discovered the Heavenly Demon Emperor fleet again." ”

"Whew!"

Jun Changxiao appeared in the cockpit, then sat on the chair, clasped his fingers together and said, "Keep grabbing!"

......

Somewhere out-of-plane.

Twenty star warships are suspended.

It may be that the Heavenly Demon Emperor's subordinates have not yet obtained instant information, and they still don't know that the Sixth and Seventh Fleets have been completely wiped out, so their minds are all focused on the task of suppressing the plane.

"Are you sure you won't surrender?"

Captain Seven's voice resounded through the starry sky.

"The Heavenly Demon Emperor has brought disaster to the universe, and sooner or later he will be punished!" the strong man guarding his homeland roared angrily.

The plane he protected was only second-class, and he was absolutely vulnerable in front of the Heavenly Demon Emperor Iron Ship, so he had already lost hope.

Saying.

Since it can't be beaten.

Why not surrender?

Because a plane and a race choose to surrender and not resist, in the end it is no different from the extinction of the race.

Bloody and dignified.

Someone needs to defend it.

In turbulent times, in the war years, there are always those ancestors who do not want to be slaves to the country to stand up for the sake of their homeland, and throw their heads and spill their blood.

"Retribution?"

The captain smiled and said, "What the Heavenly Demon Emperor has done is intended to benefit the universe, and his exploits will surely be passed down through the ages!"

"And those of you who stand in the way of the general trend will repent of your ignorance under the Nine Springs!"

"Kill!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The heavily armed Heavenly Demon soldiers rushed over, and their numbers were like dense locusts.

"Whew——————"

Suddenly, the space shook suddenly, rolling up ripples of water.

In the starry sky closest to the plane, there was an extra battleship out of thin air, with the words 'Wangu' engraved on it.

"Click!"

The cabin opens.

Jun Chang smiled slowly.

He sat on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, shook the goblet containing boiled water in his hand, and said, "This Hongying world, this seat is safe." ”

"Woohoo!"

As he spoke, the high-level leaders and disciples led by Liu Sinan flew out, lined up in front of the Hongying Realm, and burst out with the cultivation of the half-step Heavenly Machine Realm.

"Are there still people who are heroes these days?" the captain sneered, "Looking for death." ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Tens of thousands of Heavenly Demon soldiers came to kill.

But not long after the action, they subconsciously stopped, and their eyes were full of surprise.

"This ......"

The captain slowly got up and said in disbelief, "Yes...... What?"

In the field of vision, a mecha that looked like it was made of steel, dragged by several chains, slowly fell from the bilge of the Eternal Ageu.

This object is dozens of feet long, like a mountain.

Diablo was made by the old man Taixuan, and although the material is made of high-specification ore, it is still relatively close to ancient in shape.

And this mecha slowly appeared, every part, every subtlety, showed a very high sense of technology, and even shimmered brightly in the dark universe.

The left shoulder is engraved, and the right shoulder is engraved.

On his chest, it was like a male lion roaring with his mouth open.

On the back, there is a mechanical scabbard, revealing the handle of the knife and still showing a high sense of technological beauty.

"Energy replenishment 20%...... 30%... 40%...... 100%！”

The sound of a sweet young lady came from the cockpit inside, and Jing knew that she put down the operating instructions, then put on a special sensor helmet and began to flip various buttons.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

The four chains were loosened and retracted, and the mech hung steadily in the starry sky.

Jing Zhi first exhaled, then put one hand on the touch pole, and said with a solemn expression: "Jing Zhi, the pilot of the Demon Slayer, asks to fight!"

"Exactly. ”

Jun Chang smiled.

"Whew————————"

Before the words fell, the irritable energy whistled, blowing his black hair and his face almost deformed.

Li Qingyang and the others looked over in amazement, and saw that the Xiaotian Demon Slayer was already standing behind a certain warship, holding the knife in both hands with crossed legs, and the blade full of mechanical beauty was flashing.

"Click!"

The cracking sound sounded.

A starry sky warship with no weak specifications slowly broke into two in front of everyone, and then exploded violently, and the fire light reflected the back of the Heavenly Demon Slayer, and the number that had just been engraved was clearly visible - sixty-six!

"I'll go!"

Su Xiaomo opened her mouth and exclaimed, "Is it so strong!?"

(End of chapter)