Chapter 173: Autohealing

"I thought your turtle shell was so hard~ It turns out that it's just like that, so you can stay here today!" After Mo Wuregret said coldly, he shot again, the heavens and the earth changed color, the demonic qi condensed, and turned into a flying sword and attacked the mecha, like a sword formation of a rain of swords, unstoppable. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I'll go, whatever their origins are, they will all do this move." He Mu complained and didn't dare to be careless at the same time, and the Blood Moon Battle Knife was instantly unsheathed, blocking these sword rains with lasers.

Fortunately, these magic swords were still no match for lasers, and for a while, He Muge blocked a large part of the black sword rain, but some of them still hit the body.

The body couldn't withstand the rain of swords at all, and after a while, the body was riddled with holes, and there were cracks a few inches deep everywhere.

What to do? What to do? Is it just running? But the task~~

"Host, you don't have to worry about the mission. Didn't you look closely? In terms of mission, you only need to attack the Demon Sect, and you don't need to win or lose, this is just a test of courage. The voice of the Heavenly Dao System sounded.

He Mu was also speechless, but, okay, just run! I can't beat it, I can still run!

"Host, I don't advise you to run away, because you can't escape him at all."

"That.... What am I going to do? He Mu was distressed.

"Host, you haven't attacked him yet, how do you know if your laser can damage him?"

Hey? That's right~ Could it be that my eyes are confused by fear?

After figuring it out, He Mu began to turn defense into offense, and began to wave the Blood Moon Battle Knife frantically, and white light flashed towards Demon Wuregret.

Even if Mo Wuregret has reached the Nirvana stage, he can only dodge slightly when he sees these laser rays, but he can't dodge it at all.

Yikes!

Yikes!

The sound of flesh and blood being eroded by lasers sounded, and there were already many thin straight line scars on Mo Wuregret's body, but the scars were not deep, only 2~3 cm deep, but even if it was just that, it also made Mo Wuregret a little shocked.

"Yes, the speed of this attack, and the lethality that can damage the Nirvana Realm, are enough for you to be proud of, but.......... It's still not enough to see! After Mo Wuregret finished speaking, he flew over directly.

One hand instantly exerted force, snatching the lightsaber in the mecha's hand.

This picture is full of a sense of disobedience.

A very small man snatched a sword from a behemoth and began swinging it towards the red behemoth.

"I'll go! You can also grab weapons! This is too bt, isn't it? He Mu hurriedly wanted to dodge, but found that he was still too naïve, this laser is not so easy to dodge.

The next moment, there was also an inch-deep smooth wound on the surface of the mecha's body, as if this part had disappeared out of thin air.

"This weapon is very good, very powerful, but a little big, and it will be mine in the future." After Mo Wuregret finished speaking, he wanted to swing the next sword again.

"Hehe, you use, you use, you use your MB!" He Mu immediately discovered that there was a button that directly cut off the energy transmission between him and the Blood Moon Battle Knife.

In the next moment, the red light path on the Blood Moon Battle Sword disappeared, and the original ten-meter-long sword body instantly shortened, and finally it was only 5m.

Mo Wuregret also frowned when he found out about this, and the Blood Moon Battle Knife was taken out of his hand and fell straight to the ground.

The people on the ground saw the big red sword falling, and they all hurriedly dodged away.

After a loud bang, the Blood Moon Blade was already in the ground.............

"Do you think I'm going to be able to do that? I just don't want to waste my spiritual power. After Mo Wuregret finished speaking, he looked at this scarred mecha, and did not use any fancy means, and directly fought hand-to-hand from above.

Bang bang bang!

A punch hit the body, making a muffled sound on the body, echoing between the world and the world, and the mecha was also beaten straight back in the air under this small fist.

Of course, He Mu didn't give up, and wanted to grab the other party with the arm of the mecha, but it was useless, the other party was too flexible.

Mo Wuregret grabbed one of the mecha's arms, and then exerted his hands at the same time, wanting to dismantle the Gundam series empty-handed.

But the joints of the mech were still very hard, at least not broken for now, but only clicking.

"He Mu, why don't we run." Twilight Snow said worriedly, feeling the shaking in the cabin, looking at the demon who was dismantling the Gundam empty-handed.

"I can't run away~hey~" He Mu sighed helplessly, is he really going to die here like this?

As time passed, He Mu had no choice but to let the mecha stand still in the air, and it was useless to resist.

It would be nice if the mecha could still be upgraded, but unfortunately this is already the highest level of the mecha and cannot be strengthened.

"Oops, when did my clothes break a hole~Big brother, come and fix it for me~" Yan'er suddenly let out a squeamish exclamation, breaking the dead silence in the cabin.

"That's right! Repair! How did I not think of fixing! He Mu suddenly woke up and stood up from his seat.

I hugged Yan'er's petite body very excitedly, "Yan'er, thank you for reminding us, we won't die!" ”

After He Mu finished speaking, he put one hand on the wall of the machine, and then heard a prompt sound

"Did it cost 450 copper coins to repair?"

"Yes!"

A blue light suddenly flashed from the surface of the mecha, all the wounds disappeared, and the mecha was once again intact.

He Mu smiled faintly, sat back in the driver's seat, ignored the surprise of the third girl, and fell into deep thought.........

At present, there are more than 50 silver coins in his backpack, and the amount of repair is determined according to the amount of damage and the materials needed for repair, so at this rate, we can still hold on for at least two days and two nights, unless Mo Wuregret has that patience, otherwise we can survive.

"What tricks did you use?" Mo Wuregret was surprised to find that the arm he was tearing had returned to its original appearance, it had been torn by a third, and now everything was in vain.

"Hahaha! I forgot to tell you, as long as you can't destroy the core of my mecha within a certain period of time, the mecha will be automatically restored! He Mu's arrogant laughter came from inside the mecha.

"Humph! Is it true! Naturally, you can see the difference! "Mo Wuregret doesn't believe He Mu's words, everything will not be created out of nothing, it must be some means, so Mo Wuregret began to continue to dismantle Gundam empty-handed.

At this time, a message began to spread on the forum, accompanied by many screenshots, with the title "Demon Sect Master Performs Empty-Handed Gundam Demolition"