"Miss Nan! Miss Nan! Seeing that Miss Nan in front of her was about to faint, Rita hurriedly threw away the iron rod in her hand and held her up.

Miss Nan, who was as beautiful as a lotus flower in the sky, was pale and almost bloodless, and her heavy eyelids were closed, leaving desolate teardrops. The tears were also cold without temperature, leaving a dull mark on her pretty face, and those traces were intertwined, as if they had appeared more than once, and they also patronized Miss Nan's face, intertwined into a canvas of grief and sorrow.

"Komat!" Rita turned her head and cast her anxious gaze on Koment, who she blamed for using witchcraft on the wrong target, and in Koment's dark red gaze, poor Miss Nan willingly revealed her heart completely, forced to reluctantly recall the things she feared most.

The nightmarish Witch Song opened the door to nightmares for her, and she had to step inside.

Corgate reached out to cover his left eye, still disgusted by what he had just seen. In the chaos and tatters, he vaguely recognized something incomplete.

He saw that the girl who was sick in the corner finally finished breathing under the ravages of the strong man, and she was still turned into a cold corpse, a toy that could be discarded casually. He saw that Miss Nan in the past was taken away by strong men, and was kept in their old nest like an animal, and was played with by them day and night, living a life that was worse than death. He saw that Miss Nan was stunned by the head of a strong man with a blunt object, and she was unconscious, and since then she has been delirious and living in eternal chaos and sorrow......

Although Komenter had studied Chinese, he did not fully understand the conversations in Miss Nan's dreams, but he was deeply impressed by the tragic scenes.

A sudden anger rose in his chest, how similar the city of the East trampled by the devil was to the Bantine eight years ago, when the end came, human nature became cruel overnight, he had witnessed someone kill for a piece of moldy bread, someone betrayed his wife and children for a bottle of drinking water, the end came, the demon trampled, like a test for them, those who have evil in their hearts, will always show their devilish faces.

"Komat! Kogate! Rita cried out anxiously, and she found Cordant standing there dumbfounded, motionless, his right eye, uncovered by his hand, faintly glowing reddish under the golden bangs.

Rita reached out and put his arm around Miss Nan and dragged her into the warehouse, Miss Nan's weight was heavier than she thought, the so-called slender body is not light body, such a beautiful woman is often extra plump in some parts that attract men.

Before she could drag a few meters, Rita was out of breath, and she hoped that Komat would come to her aid, but the guy still stood where he was, motionless, towards a frozen statue.

Rita tried to scold him, but Cordant suddenly shuddered and rushed out, diving headlong into a dense cloud of steam and disappearing into the entrance to the warehouse.

As he ran, Komet had let go of his left hand, and his left eye, which had been removed from the black blindfold, was exposed to the dim light, and the arrogance permeated the room, and his left eye flashed with a strange light, and the black cross hanging upside down was so bright that it seemed to emerge from the depths of his pupils.

The battle in the center of the venue had reached a stalemate, the pitch-black long sword of the immortal black gold was cut rapidly, and the burst guns in the hands of those intruders were cut off one by one, and then at the moment when the steam was cut, these guys without mecha protection were already in a different place, and they were dying.

The most difficult thing to deal with was the two strangely painted mechs, which wrestled with Immortal Black Gold, locking one of Immortal Black Gold's arms and immobilizing it. Immortal Black Gold lost its ability to swing its sword, its combat effectiveness was reduced by half, and it had to run its own steam core at high power, the precision engine made a crisp sound, and the steam vents on the waist and behind the legs instantly discharged more steam.

Immortal Black Gold accelerated rapidly, the folding rollers of its heels rubbing violently against the ground of the venue, and it used its powerful explosive power to push the two steam mechs that locked itself towards the wall on the side of the venue.

There was a loud boom, rubble fell, dust swelled, and the earth shook. Three fierce beast-like steel monsters slammed into the walls of the venue at the same time, nearly crushing the place. You know, Carnival Paradise is a hidden structure built underground, and the structure here is not complicated or strong, if there is a series of repeated impacts, it is likely to collapse, and then all the invaders will be buried here along with the planetary mechs.

"Who are you?" The silent Immortal Black Gold suddenly appeared, the voice that came from under its enclosed metal mask but still loud, the voice full of anger, like a king questioning a disobedient courtier.

The two invading mechs didn't respond, they still clung to the arm of the indestructible black gold, and even when the force of its impact was deep into the broken wall, they still didn't let go. Looking around the venue, the two intruding mech pilots found that all their accomplices had been killed, their bodies mixed with those of the guests who had come to the auction, blood flowing.

"Who sent you? Say it! Immortal Black Gold questioned again, pale golden flames erupting from all of his steam outlets, the result of the high level of burning of the primordial steam. The general concentration of rough steam will only emit milky white steam clouds and a little gray smoke when burned, but the rough steam with high purity and concentration will produce different colors of flame according to the metal accessories added during its extraction.

This special flame is called "flame fire" by mechanics, and the appearance of flame fire means that this mecha is overloaded under the urging of high concentration of rough stone steam, and the mecha in this state can exceed the peak output and reach the peak state, but there is a certain irreversible damage to the mecha itself.

Suddenly, Immortal Black Gold was stunned, and the engines of the two steam mechs he was holding on suddenly dimmed, and then flashed even brighter than before, not orange and yellow, but bright red.

Red is the color of danger, and the engines of these two mechs are running out of order, and their pilots have turned these two iron guys running on rough steam into bombs that can blow up a building!

What to do? What to do! How to stop them, how to make them stop this damned, stupid thing to do!

At this moment, Immortal Black Gold felt that a person walked out of the steam cloud behind him, and that person's eyes shot a dark red light, and the domineering red light instantly pierced into the gap between the copper bars on the masks of the two mechas, reflecting the eyes of the two pilots in a dark red.

Everything was swallowed up in an instant by the dark red color.