Chapter 337: The Fur Immortal's Jirimao
Illuminated by the light of the room, the whirling smile slid across his palm like flowing mercury, and he appeared before her eyes.
The next moment, she stabbed the knife into the mecha's head, and suddenly all the mechs around her, the signal light on their heads turned red, and they were standby.
Shadow brake was lying between the mechas, a large amount of blood flowing from the back of her head, she looked at the ceiling, with a smile, the corners of her mouth rose slightly: "Old man, I'll come...... Looking for you......"
"Shadow Brake!" The people around him gathered one after another, but Shadowsha had already closed his eyes and died with a satisfied expression.
"Since the old man's death, the eldest sister of the shadow brake has run out of oil, and she suffered so much just now, she avenged the big brother before leaving." Wang Quanyou had tears in his eyes and sighed helplessly.
Everyone moved the body of the shadow brake aside, Lu Ziyu had already put the core ranger mecha on the ground, next to Feng Wenxuan's guidance, Lu Ziyu took out the core of the ranger mecha, and then connected the mobile phone, Feng Wenxuan began to write a program in the ghost capital thousands of miles away.
After a while, the Ranger mecha had regained the green light, and everyone was shocked.
Lu Ziyu hurriedly said, "You don't have to worry, now the control of these mecha has been seized by my master." ”
After repairing the core mecha, everyone really wanted to accompany Shadow Brake for a while, but now that they are inside the spaceship, their biggest enemy is time.
So they had to put Shadowsha's body aside and keep walking.
By this time, the group had arrived in a corridor inside the spaceship, surrounded by a special metal, which was strong but light.
"I'm afraid the impermanence of black and white has ......," Wang Quanyou said.
Zhou Ding sighed deeply: "This will be the last battle of the older generation of the Wicked Pavilion, and the rest will be handed over to the young people of the Wicked Pavilion...... As long as there are wicked people and unfair things in the world, there is a need for the Wicked Pavilion to exist. ”
"Haha, a generation of new people replace the old, and the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves!" Wang Quanyou laughed.
The Ranger Mecha that took the lead had been controlled by Feng Wenxuan, and Feng Wenxuan's voice came from inside: "Zi Yu, this Ranger Mecha feels that there are still a few lifeforms fluctuating in front of me, I'm afraid that what we are about to face is right in front of us." ”
"Now that we've all come here, I think we'll have to go even if everyone else comes." Lu Ziyu said.
However, when the group came to a large cabin, four men in armor appeared in front of them, and behind these four armor were men covered in hair.
The man sat on a chair similar to a throne, crossed his legs, one hand on his cheek, and he said, "It's finally here......"
Lu Ziyu looked up and saw that this person was the hairy immortal he had dealt with last time, and above this hairy immortal was a middle-aged man with his hands tied, this middle-aged man was about his early fifties, but he had already passed out.
His whole body was scarred, like an animal skin that had been used as a backdrop.
The atmosphere of the scene was eerie and mysterious, full of the smell of gloomy death.
The four people wearing armor took off their helmets one after another, and when Lu Ziyu saw the appearance of these four people, he was stunned.
Because these four people are the four people such as Ao Guanhai!
"Four Elders, You ......"
"All their memories have been erased." The haired fairy stood up, and the hairs behind him were unexpectedly tangled together to form a pair of wings made of black hair.
"Long time no see, Lu Ziyu, the old man knows that you will be a huge obstacle to the immortals!" The haired fairy said.
Lu Ziyu held the long sword in his hand, and he said slowly: "I knew this was the case, even if I gave up everything at the beginning, I should have defeated you!" ”
"Yes! Boom Boom ...... The old man looks at you, how much progress has you made now! As he spoke, as soon as the haired immortal stretched out his hand, the four elders of the Extreme Dao Immortal Sect, Chuan Jianguo, Ao Guanhai, Pu Zhenhua, and Bao Xingbang, immediately launched an attack on Lu Ziyu.
"Hugh hurt my apprentice! Wake up, old guys! The mecha under Feng Wenxuan's control launched an attack on Chuan Jianguo and the other four, and the mecha group fired at the four people almost simultaneously.
But the four people now are no longer the elders of the Extreme Dao Immortal Sect at the beginning, they are now the minions of the invaders!
The four of them have been transformed again, and their combat power has increased greatly at this time.
A hundred mechs couldn't get even closer, and they couldn't hurt any of them.
The haired immortal jumped up, his hair fluttering, as if he was holding a thousand-year-old octopus on his head, and a large amount of hair was twisted together, launching a surging attack towards Lu Ziyu's side.
There was a big bang, and the black pressure covered it.
Wang Quanyou and Zhou Ding hurriedly came to support, and Lu Ziyu waved the immortal sword and said in a cold voice: "Senior Zhou Ding, senior Wang Quanyou, you go to save the city lord, and this grandson will be handed over to me!" ”
"Good!" The two of them believed in Lu Ziyu's strength, and immediately bypassed the hairy immortal to save people.
"Want to save someone? Naive! The haired immortal immediately snapped towards his nose, and a nose hair like a poisonous snake twisted together, and swept towards Wang Quanyou.
Lu Ziyu opened his eyes angrily, dodged over, and cut off the nose hair!
Immediately, the nose hair and mucus fell to the ground, and he looked very disgusting.
When the haired immortal saw Lu Ziyu blocking, he immediately pulled his two hands into his ears, and suddenly a large number of hairs burst out of his ears and twisted together, forming two giant pythons that attacked Lu Ziyu's lower plate.
Lu Ziyu swung his sword, and a large amount of lightning formed a lightning circle around him, bouncing those hairs away.
"It's not over yet!" The haired fairy shouted, and the leg hair of the two legs immediately wrapped his legs, and the hair actually formed two scimitars, and the hairy fairy stepped on Lu Ziyu for a while, and the hair scimitars on his feet exploded towards Lu Ziyu like machine guns.
Jingle Bell!
Lu Ziyu relied on his extreme speed to block the hairy fairy's leg hair scimitar, and with his backhand, he pulled out a thunder dragon and rushed towards the hairy fairy.
The unbelievable happened.
But when he saw that the hairy fairy suddenly loosened the waistband of his trousers, he shouted, "Shiri Mao Shield! ”
The haired fairy turned his back to Lu Ziyu, he pouted his belly, pulled the two flaps to the left and right, and suddenly a large piece of black pressed hair actually formed a shield, blocking the thunder dragon!
It's outrageous, there are a lot of mounds in this Shiri Mao Shield, which smells stinking and disgusting.