"It's true...... "Ming and Yeyi stared at No. 7 for a long time, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

Fighting against Chen Mo so far, this is the first time that he has exuded a killing aura. The strange sense of threat he had noticed earlier when he passed through Pandora's house was now very real, and he had thought it was a delusion, but now it was all clear.

As nanobody implanters, Ming and Yeyi don't need to get close anymore to detect each other's special features - androids, real strong individuals, and the perfect combination of nano and genetic technology.

This is Pandora's hole card, and now it seems to have reached the point where the parties have a showdown together.

Akira and Yoichi finally understood what his grandfather's strange expression meant before going abroad. Chen Mo is not the only opponent that needs to be defeated, the existence of Goroseem has already unknowingly become the exclusive gladiatorial arena of genetic warriors. Through this unofficial way of contesting, the political axe of the Three Kingdoms, which is really hidden in the rear, is equivalent to obtaining the most intuitive competitor data at the lowest cost.

The global crisis caused by energy depletion has long been in front of decision-makers in various countries, and no one can be sure when the war will come.

No matter what aspect of the future showdown is carried out, people are obviously the most critical link. The strengthened soldiers will be the key to the final battle, it doesn't matter where the battlefield is, what matters is when the sophisticated weapons completely change the living environment, only adequate preparation can really board the Ark of Doom.

Chen Mo obviously didn't understand what was going on, but he had the same instinctive hostility towards the powerful fluctuations that revealed from No. 7's body. The Ares sequence is uncharacteristically dormant and dormant.

"Chen Mojun, I'm afraid the contest between the two of us will have to be put aside." Ming Heye wiped the blood on his face and spoke lightly.

The fierce battle on the edge of life and death left both of them covered in bruises. Ming He Yeyi only had a wooden sword less than half a foot long left in his hand, and his sternum was smashed by Chen Mo's punch, if he hadn't retreated in time, he would have died a long time ago. Chen Mo was no better, his fleshy upper body was blurred with countless puncture wounds, and his right hand was twisted by the qi so that the white bones were exposed, which looked quite similar to the bronze corpse.

"Who is he?" Chen Mo asked.

"The guy we have to face." Ming and Yeyi did not hesitate and explained to him in a low voice.

The more Chen Mo listened, the more shocked he became, and doubts rose in his heart. The tricks that country M and country R are engaged in, he has more or less bottomed out from Moriah until now. Ming Heye ate him several punches in a row, but he always stood tall, and this damage reduction ability alone shows that there is a lot of work in the body. At the beginning, the people who broke the water and flowed the gate were able to seriously injure Mo Qinggu when they were dying, and they turned the tables in Zhuo Yitian's hands, taking the same route of strengthening the defense. Pandora's side even made guys like Xenomorph and No. 2 and No. 3, so naturally there is no need to mention military ambitions.

The only thing Chen Mo was puzzled about was the role he played in this cat-and-mouse game. Not only is he not a genetic warrior sent by the Z side, but no one has ever mentioned that such a complex game will be involved in the event. Thinking of the 23rd Bureau and the Second Department of the General Staff, as well as the so-called life experience he heard from Luo Si and Old Man Mo, he couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows.

Could it be that Lao Tzu was inexplicably used as a gun?

Chen Mo had a fierce glint in his eyes, and he was thinking about the possible loopholes, only to see that the android standing at the door of the Super Bowl had come slowly.

"Minghe, don't forget your mission!" A middle-aged man in the R camp, who had never made a sound, suddenly stood up in the audience and shouted loudly.

"I didn't forget, but I can choose who I fight first." Ming and Yeyi replied very indifferently.

"You alone are no match for him." Chen Mo opened his mouth to remind.

No. 7's qi engine locked, always in this direction, and the suffocating sensation like an active volcano gradually pressed over. The unprecedented pressure finally made Chen Mo understand that the first threat referred to by the Ares sequence was in front of him, and he knew very well that he and Ming and Yeyi were not opponents of that guy - this judgment came from the purest instinct.

But if the two had joined forces, the results might have been different. 1+1 is always greater than 2 when fighting, Chen Mo stared at the weird guy who was getting closer and closer, thinking of a large number of upgrade points.

Some of the Moria soldiers had already raised their guns, and they were immediately stopped by Chen Mo raising his hand. Ming and Yeyi didn't know that he gave up shooting for special reasons, and bowed: "Chen Mojun, your warrior spirit is admirable, I hope you can also understand my stubbornness." Even if I'm not an opponent, the rule of going it alone must be maintained. As I said, everyone has something to pursue, just as everyone has something to hold onto. A great mountaineer who climbed to the top of the Alps after breaking his leg said he was looking for life, but I was on the same path, but with many twists and turns. ”

This gentle and polite young man from country R still can't change his habit of talking too much, but Chen Mo already has a look of awe in his eyes.

"We've played one round, and it's fair to take turns playing him." Chen Mo said.

"Thank you." Ming He Ye bowed, looked at him deeply, and said in an inaudible voice, "Chen Mojun, quickly find a boat and leave here!" ”

Chen Mo was stunned.

No. 7 walked to the edge of the stands and jumped into the killing field. The two Asian men sitting not far away glanced at each other and turned their gazes to Tie Niu.

Tie Niu was inexplicable, I don't know if it was because he had flowers on his face, or if these two uninvited guests who appeared halfway were in bad brains. No one knows each other on their side, and they are obviously not all the way to the little devil, except for the captain of the guard who handed the cigarette before, it seems that no one in this ghost place knows where the two are sacred.

Now that Tie Niu was forced by the other party's sharp gaze, he couldn't help but widen his bull's eyes.

"What are you doing?" One of the darker-skinned Asian men asked, speaking Chinese with a northern accent.

"What for?" Iron Bull was a little annoyed, it had been a long time since anyone had dared to speak to him so bluntly.

"Raising soldiers for a thousand years and using soldiers for a while, Qin Tieniu, that's how you serve the motherland?" The man's words made several girls next to him stunned, and even Nie Qingyang, who was not far away, changed his face.

Nie Qingyang has always been curious about where Tie Niu has lived for many years since he was lost in the secret realm. Now he vaguely guessed the answer, and in the subsequent intent, he found that the two men had a shallow mark on their foreheads, obviously left by wearing military hats all year round.

"I don't know what you're talking about......" Tie Niu was a little confused, completely confused.

"8725, now I order you to report to the organization!" Another man suddenly roared in a low voice.

Iron Bull shuddered, his ears like thunder, rumbling and echoing all the number, the old wound on the back of his head flashed instantly, and the sharp pain spread rapidly and almost tore the entire head.

In just over ten seconds, the fragments of memory sealed in the depths of Tie Niu's mind made him feel as if he had experienced a century. When the pain dissipated and the sudden beating heart rhythm finally calmed down, his usually dull gaze changed slightly, and he looked at the two people coldly, and said word for word: "I'm not a deserter!" ”

No. 7 walked to the center of the fighting arena and saw that Chen Mo was walking into the iron gate, and he actually followed.

"I'm sorry, but your opponent is me." The young man, who he hadn't even looked at, politely opened his mouth to stop him.

"I'm hungry." No. 7's gaze still fell on Chen Mo, and as his back went deep into the underground passage, his footsteps did not stop at all.

Ming and Yeyi's figure suddenly turned and stopped in front of him, "I said, your opponent is me." ”

No. 7 seemed to be a little impatient, and with a wave of his hand, a large blue electric fire suddenly erupted between the two. Ming and Ye snorted and staggered back, but they suffered a big loss in front of him.

"Damn the man of country M......" The man of country R, who shouted loudly before, quickly turned gloomy.

According to the information obtained by the R side, Pandora's recent research results have included nano-erosion sources. It is this that Ming and Yeyi are worried about, and as for personal life and death, they have never taken it to heart.

The source of the erosion, strictly speaking, should be classified as a biochemical virus. As far as Ming and Yeyi know, once the proponents meet the conditions for transmission, nanobots that replicate and split on a large scale can trigger a nuclear explosion-like destructive force in populated areas. The exact route of infection is unknown, but there is no doubt that the "experiment has entered a stable period" mentioned in the M side report is by no means a dead letter.

A pure artificial human is fundamentally different from a nanobody implanter. At the moment, No. 7's shot obviously proved this, but Ming and Yeichi were not afraid, carrying the piece of wood that really couldn't be considered a sword, and pounced at high speed.

True strength is the essence of the soul, and Akira and Yoyi never thought that artificial humans could be considered life.

When Chen Mo arrived in the stands, he first glanced at Shen Dali and Liu Er, and then whispered a few words to Zhuo Yitian. Although everyone didn't know why, they were still ready to withdraw in batches according to his words.

"Iron Bull, Iron Bull?!" Chen Mo shouted a few times, but did not respond at all.

He turned his head and found that Tie Niu, who was sitting next to him, had a strange face, staring at two Asian men he had never seen before, as if he had changed a person.

"My brother, I've eaten their food before, and now it's time to return the favor." Iron Bull's guttural voice was deep and calm, "Something is wrong here, you take the others first, if I can beat that guy, I'll chase you." If you can't beat it, for my sake, don't talk to the people of Huanglongtun about the old accounts in the future. The older generation fights, it's their business, I'm closer to you than brothers, and I can't go on endlessly. ”

Chen Mo was surprised when he heard a "rustle" sound from the amplification system in the Super Bowl, followed by an old voice: "Mr. Chen Mo, the game is not over yet, and leaving the game early is not a good player." ”

"Grandpa?!" Helen stood up in surprise.

"Good boy, stay there and don't move, I'll have someone pick you up. I told you a long time ago that the outside world is dangerous, but now it's fine. The Marines have surrounded the place, and everything is still under control. The man said flatly.

(To be continued)