Chapter Twenty-Six: Strikes Thunder

Sitting cross-legged on the ice and snow, posing like an old monk in a calm position, Mo Ye looked like a Buddhist believer at this time.

The crowd did not say anything about the posture of Mo Ye, because it was not a strange thing for the yellow race to believe in Buddhism and imitate the meditation posture of monks.

At most, they thought that Mo Ye was using this posture to resist the pain in his shoulder.

"Gather!"

Mo Ye was indeed condensing his spiritual power, after all, the threshold for cultivating spiritual power that he knew was very high, and only after recovering that little bit of spiritual power was not enough to maintain the operation of the exercises.

The exercise of "Abyss Meditation" is not for normal people to practice, and people who are not gifted to a certain level cannot cultivate it, and even Lin Ming, who has increased his spiritual power to more than 1,000 points after obtaining the spiritual power key, cannot reach that threshold.

Therefore, the current Mo Ye can only use the most primitive method to accelerate the condensation of spiritual power.

The name of that method is 'meditation'.

"Brother, what is Zhang Xiaohu doing?"

After lending his crutches, Matthew lost his mobility, but he gave himself the task of covering the wound on Mo Xie's shoulder.

What he knew, he must not let a third person know about the abnormality on Mo Ye's body.

"We'll have a car to sit in, watch the wind for me, and I'll sit and sleep for a while. ”

Mo Ye, who didn't even open his eyes, said lightly, at this moment, he did his best to collect all the spiritual power into his body to speed up the condensation of spiritual power, but even so, he still left a piece of spiritual power to monitor Zhang Xiaohu's movements.

It's easy to recover a little bit, but you can't capsize in the gutter......

"Okay, brother. ”

Matthew responded, and he sat beside Mo Ye, his eyes constantly watching the Zhang brothers' every move.

It has only been less than ten minutes since he got the Huolin Sword, and Zhang Xiaohu has already cut off all the parts he needs from the 'old antique'.

Four pairs of thrusters, a core energy engine, and several metal plates that are still intact.

(It needs to be mentioned here that the first generations of Sentinels were actually made of special synthetic metal, after all, if they were made of plastic...... I can't help but fight...... οΌ‰

"Xiao Su, be careful, handle it with care!"

Together with Zhang Xiaosu, they dragged the core engine of the Sentinel on the snow, Zhang Xiaohu had never seen this kind of engine so closely, but with his senses, it was not very safe.

Just by smelling it, I feel that if you are too casual at hand, this fuel-laden engine will explode.

"Brother...... This is very heavy......" Zhang Xiaosu complained, "I'm hungry......"

Yes, everyone hasn't eaten since last night, and they, who have been busy on the road, also fall asleep when they stop to rest.

As for eating?

The jerky on the sled is more like frozen meat than jerky, and you can't swallow it without making a fire.

"Okay, good~ We'll eat after moving this. ”

Zhang Xiaohu thought about it for a while, he looked at Mo Xie who was sitting cross-legged not far away, and then looked at Zhang Xiaosu who was sweating on his forehead.

The injured person needs to eat to replenish his physical strength, otherwise the wound will heal very slowly, and even the wound may not be able to keep up with the recovery and fester.

The sweaty child also needs to eat, otherwise he will faint later.

Zhang Xiaohu counted the food he had brought out, and he felt that it was time to make everyone their first meal after escaping the camp.

"Okay~!"

Zhang Xiaosu was already hungry, and when he heard that there was food, his hands and feet were a lot better.

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A flying car, rolling up countless snow and dust.

Rarely put on the goggles, and Logan's face was solemn.

Every one of his nerves was tense, and even many of his nerves had broken due to excessive tension.

Broken and reconnected, he endured pain every second.

Wild instincts had been used to his limits.

For the sake of Professor X's instructions and the future of mutants and humans, Logan drove into the 'hardest hit area'.

He has to make several micro-operations every meter he enters, and this man intuitively describes what it means to "dance on the tip of a knife".

If you use color to distinguish the circles that represent danger, then Logan has been driving in the green safe zone before getting the order, and even worse he is driving in the yellow more dangerous zone.

And now?

Rogan still had to move closer to the red danger zone, and walked between yellow and red as much as he could.

He's walking a tightrope, or he's fighting for character.

Every point you advance is a gamble.

He's betting that the sensitivity of the Sentinel Robot's sensors on the snow will be greatly reduced.

He is betting that he will have enough good luck today, and after shouldering the fate of the whole world, presumably Lady Luck will also be on his side unconditionally, right?

However, it seems that the fate of all mankind is not enough to tip the scales of the god of fate much, and what should have happened when Logan drove to a snowy slope somewhere finally happened.

"Boom!"

The 'mines' were triggered, and Rogan made his choice between the three 'mines' that were bound to be triggered.

Unfortunately, he made the wrong choice.

β€œShit。 ”

Logan only had time to scold at this.

Fifty meters in front of the left, a tall black figure suddenly emerged from the snow, blowing up countless snowfalls.

"Roar~!"

It opened its mouth at Logan, and a high-temperature beam of light with an inexplicable roar shot straight at Logan from its mouth.

"Please!"

Pressing the throttle harder, as if to step that bulge into the chassis of the car, Logan growled.

He must not abandon the car, or he will not be able to get them out as soon as he finds the mutant.

No, it should be said that if he loses this car, it will be a problem to even find a place.

Along the way, he relied on the speed limit to fool the sentinel robot's induction.

If he was traveling on his legs, he wouldn't have been able to do this at all, right?!

"Ahh

Like the usual sound on a roller coaster in an amusement park, Logan roared before the flames were on his feet, and then jerked the steering wheel.

"Zi~!"

The hot pillar of light glided against the side of the car, and it was almost enough to engulf the car.

"Ahh

Immediately after that, the breath in his previous throat had not been exhausted, Rogan turned his tune while constantly turning the steering wheel.

The forced turn just now caused the snow quad to lose control on the snow, and it slid out sideways, but Logan used his driving skills at this time to play at a super level, and for a while he actually reversed the direction.

"Damn!"

Turning the direction back, Logan didn't have time to be proud of his god operation when a foul mouth burst out.

A series of explosions were heard behind him.

"Boom, boom, boom......!"

Triggering one mine in a minefield triggers all of them.

In an instant, Logan's face turned white.