5In the top suite of the Modern Dynasty Hotel, Figo stood naked in front of the wide floor-to-ceiling windows, looking suspiciously in the direction of the commercial district in the distance. The starless night was a little dark, but the sky on that side was as bright as day, and the distance was a little far, and even if the focus of the "zoom glass" on the window was turned to the maximum, there was only a misty shadow in the field of vision.

The "thunder" just now disturbed Moxing's sensitive nerves, and the special vehicles flashing red and blue alerts blocked almost all of Moxing's main roads. The brilliant halo like "Saturn's rings", the "mushroom cloud" rising from the turbulent air current, and the tremor that was still felt more than ten miles away, were enough to show the astonishing effect of the explosion.

As the capital of commerce, perhaps comfort has been stained into the bones of every Moxing person, and the memories related to horror may only be traced back to the "human and insect war" period hundreds of years ago. At that time, there were few times when the human coalition forces were in a desperate situation and could not retreat half a step back and die with the enemy, and they detonated the "nuclear bomb" with such a magnificent scene......

"Ya and Tsubasa mess? You're not worried about their safety? They have a good brand, and it's a rare plaything to train well...... Are you willing? Raising his eyebrows, Figo turned to look at Mo Ruotian and asked playfully.

"If I'm not mistaken, Moxing seems to prohibit individuals from possessing mechs, right? Cluck...... I'm sure even your stepfather's bare hands won't be able to help the Gemini Mecha. They are not stupid, they do not do stupid things that provoke the government. "Slender hands in round firm "breasts. The room is marked counterclockwise with a circle, which is what he must do every day**. He didn't want to be interrupted by such a trivial matter.

"Besides, didn't Julie's old woman rush over? As a 'devout believer', she is equipped with an 'Aegis' type mecha that is well ahead of your 'Dawn Wolf' mecha generation, even against the regular army, it is difficult to win, but if you escape, no one should be able to stop her! Mo Ruo genius applied a light purple lip gloss to the lips, picking out a slightly contemptuous arc. Absent-mindedly whispered.

Fei Ge's frowning brows stretched slightly, Moxing is commercially developed, but it is located in a peaceful part of the galaxy, and its combat readiness and military strength are a little slack, and the entire Moxing has no strength to do except the Mo family. The unfathomable Confucianism is always within the scope of his own surveillance, Snake Girl, Ku Erc, Thomas? Figo smiled a little contemptuously, what era is it, they are blindly pursuing the improvement of physical skills, and they are destined to be eliminated as "old antiques......

Lingyun's garrison? At best, it is "to fight the landlord." has played hooligans", and the few broken mecha with few equipment are so old that they are about to become the ancestors of active equipment. As long as you don't lose your arms and legs, it's thank God, fighting against "Aegis"? Figo felt like he had heard one of the funniest jokes of the year!

"Don't be careless, those two little guys even used 'neutron bombs'." Figo felt that it was still necessary to remind Mo Ruotian, and said with a light smile.

Half-sat up on the fluffy bed. Mo Ruotian lazily raised his hand and hooked a small crystal box on the bedside table. While applying the luxurious "fur seal oil" of this era to his delicate skin, he grinned lightly and lightly purple. Feeling bewitching lips, he smiled: "When you are young, your heart will be heavier, that sister of yours provoked those two little things, I guess she is using her to put out the fire now, right?" Be careful with the liver, you say yes first. Kill. After. Rape, or first. Traitor. After. Killing having fun? ”。

Mo Ruotian frowned a little tangled, then shook his head with a chuckle, and sneered: "Those two little guys are still 'chicks' who don't know the customs." It is estimated that such an elegant thing as pity for fragrance and jade cannot be done...... Be careful with the liver, though. I want to congratulate you! If nothing else, your girl probably won't even have a handful of ashes left. Don't worry, I told them to be careful, they will do a clean ......"

Perhaps he had blasphemed his lord, and before his pride lasted a second, the door was slammed open, and a tall man carried Ya and his wings and "fell" in, followed by a disgusting smell of sewers, and a stream of brown water flowed down the clothes of the three people, quickly wetting the pure white carpet on the floor of the suite......

"That god of mine......" is no longer elegant, and Mo Ruotian can't care about not having a trace on his body, a high one bounces up from the bed, with a "spring" all the way. "Light" ran in front of Ya and Wing in three or two steps.

The wrist was flipped, and a scimitar like a sheep's horn jumped between his fingers, and without hesitation, Mo Ruotian's scimitar slashed off the man's hand that was still holding Ya and Wing, and with a toe pick, he hooked Ya and Wing to his side. His eyes shrank, his pupils shrunk like needles, and his voice was like ice, and he looked at the man on the ground who did not move, and said: "The Lord says that people are born with high and low, and that you touch Ya and Wing with your humble body, it is a defilement to them and to my Lord, and God has mercy on you - give you death!" ”

His face sank, a brilliant golden breastplate covered the delicate grace on Mo Ruotian's chest, and the "octagonal cross" in his lower abdomen lit up with blood that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved. The two blood-red "star cores" at his shoulders twisted out several bright blue-red lines, connecting them into a regular "swastika" character and injecting them into the "octagonal cross", and a terrifying heat wave penetrated from his lower abdomen, connecting a scarlet line between him and the man's toes.

"Blasphemy against my lord should be burned at the stake, only the flame of Prometheus can purify your sins......" With Mo Ruotian's soft groan, one of the man's feet instantly turned into a flying fire, and even the spacious suite was instantly filled with a burnt aroma of barbecue.

Figo's face was a little dark, after all, the man was his own person, and it depended on the owner to beat the dog...... "Mo, wait...... Can you start by asking what happened? Aren't you curious? "It's not the right time to fight hard, Figo is a person who is good at forbearance by nature.

Glancing at the unconscious Ya and Yi, Mo Ruotian hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay!" Spare him once ......"

The hot ray was slightly out of position, and it cut off the man's legs in unison. The man didn't dodge, didn't even blink a little with his round eyes, just stared at the brightly lit direction outside the window, silent tears, and unconcealable sorrow flowed silently......

Mo Ruotian was stunned for a moment, and silently glanced at the man a few times, and a trace of respect rose in his heart. Hiding the mecha, he put on a robe to cover his body, glanced at Figo, and a trace of contempt swept through Mo Ruotian's eyes. "You have a good subordinate, treat him well!" Mo Ruotian said while squatting down. (To be continued......)