Since entering the dormant warehouse, Fang Mobei and the black dragon have been in a state of isolation, and the more than three hundred years of sleep are like a long and dreamless sleep for them, and their heads are still a little groggy after waking up, and even cause an indirect memory shortage.

After all, they have been asleep for more than three hundred years, and when they wake up, they feel like a tractor without any maintenance.

This is also the reason why Fang Mobei and Heilong did not kill at the beginning, they need to let their bodies have a process of readaptation, the strength at the beginning cannot be too large, and the explosive power of the muscles has to increase point by point.

Although the strength of the muscles and bones is there, it is necessary to adapt little by little to avoid embarrassment such as soft tissue strain caused by sudden overexertion.

"Black Dragon, after more than three hundred years of dormancy, has your body rusted?" After Fang Mobei twisted the neck of the third black warrior, he looked at the black dragon and said.

The Black Warriors did not reach the strength of C-level physical magicians, they only borrowed external forces to enhance their combat effectiveness, and their explosive power and strength were increased by mechanical devices, and their physical strength and agility were only a little stronger than ordinary people.

"Your uncle's Fang Mobei, can I compare with you, if you can fight against Joseph, it means that your strength has reached the level of B-level physical magician," the black dragon pouted.

It's not that the black dragon doesn't want to deal with the ghost wolf and Ito in front of him as soon as possible, but his own function has not fully recovered, not to mention that the black warrior in front of him who makes the double sword is really difficult to deal with, although the overall strength is not good, but the person with two swords in one hand is obviously a practitioner.

But the practitioner who has been on the table in everything, every move and style is very orderly, after all, it has existed for thousands of years, and it is bragging to say that it is miraculous, but it is nonsense to say that it is useless.

For ordinary C-level physical practitioners, the last thing they want to encounter is a practitioner like a ghost wolf, and exquisite moves can often make up for their own shortcomings and minimize the gap in human strength.

Just like when he was in the Hogg base, it was a reason that Fang Mobei was able to entangle Joseph with Bai Yu, and the spear that Bai Yu conjured up at that time not only removed Joseph's strength to the greatest extent under Fang Mobei's vibration, but also brought Joseph some threats with exquisite moves.

Here I have to admire how the ancients applied the principle of lever to marksmanship, what to use force to borrow force, four or two thousand pounds, etc., for Joseph, who did not know the reason, it made Joseph suffer a lot of losses.

Fang Weisi watched his grandfather kill three black warriors in a row, and while cheering, he also admired his airborne grandfather's five-body throw, it turned out that his ancestor still had such a powerful character.

"Unfilial descendants,

Just cheering, do you see a silver-white stick in the dormant chamber? Saihu said on the side.

"I saw ......"

"Go and throw that silver-white stick to your grandfather."

"What is this stick for?" Fang Weisi quietly walked to the side of the dormant chamber, picked up the short stick and asked, "This texture, this shape is really art."

"Don't touch it, it's your grandfather's personal weapon," Saihu reminded.

"Grandpa's weapon must be very powerful," said Fang Weisi, throwing the silver-white short stick at Fang Mobei and shouting, "Grandpa, take the baton!" ”

"Snap" Wesley stretched out his hand and took the silver-white short stick firmly in his hand, looking at the short stick, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Golden weapon...... It's a big deal."

Fang Weisi: !! ∑(?Д?ノ)ノ

Fang Mobei: (?? _?)

Wesley, as the leader of the Black Warriors, certainly had extraordinary knowledge, and the gold weapon was a weapon from the time of the Tiangong military headquarters, which was extremely rare on the Tiangong, and he had only seen a dagger in the collection of Lord Kuwasawa, and it was only mixed with a little gold.

Fang Mobei frowned, how could the relics left by his mother let Xiao Xiao get his hands on it, after he easily dodged the slash of a black warrior, he jumped towards Wesley, the speed was so fast, almost in the blink of an eye, he came to Wesley's side.

Wesley saw Fang Mobei who suddenly appeared in front of him, and the corner of his eye wanted to retreat, but Fang Mobei didn't give him a chance to dodge, and snatched Bai Yu from Wesley's hand with his right hand.

If it was just to grab the white feather, it would be simple, Fang Mobei did not intend to let go of this good opportunity, as Wesley retreated, the moment Fang Mobei's body leaned forward, his right hand shook the white feather, and one of the white feathers immediately popped out a half-meter-long blade and slashed towards Wesley's neck.

Wesley had no time to be surprised by Fang Mobei's speed, he instinctively wanted to dodge to the right, but his speed still couldn't catch up with the speed of Bai Yu's slash.

Like a sharp blade cutting tofu, Wesley's left arm was cut off by the roots, Wesley let out a pain, but it did not affect the next action, and the pistol raised in his right hand slammed two shots towards Fang Mobei's front door.

In order to dodge the bullets fired by Wesley, Fang Mobei could only dodge backwards, but at such a close distance, where could his skill compare to the speed of the bullets.

After dodging two bullets, the third bullet hit Fang Mobei's left shoulder, he frowned and looked at his left shoulder that had been hit, the bullet did not penetrate due to the strength of his muscles.

"You don't lose a mechanical arm for a left shoulder injury," Wesley smirked.

His entire left arm was a mechanical limb, and although it was a little painful when it was cut, it didn't make him incapacitated, and he could replace it with a new one when he returned.

But Fang Mobei's injury was

Solidly, although it does not affect life, it will more or less have a certain impact on its arm movements.

"Oh, really?" Fang Mobei said with a smile, and the muscles in his left shoulder squirmed rapidly, squeezing out the warhead, which was not very deep, and fell to the ground.

"I thought that only the test subjects would have such abilities, and those who had the original abilities could also have such abilities," Wesley said with a little cloud on his face.

"It's just a routine operation" Fang Mobei smiled, now that Bai Yu was in hand, his combat power would be raised by another level or two, and he was confident that he would solve these black warriors as soon as possible in the next battle.

"The warm-up is over, and then it's your nightmare," Fang Mobei grinned.

"No matter how I look at it, I think my grandfather is like the biggest villain" Fang Weisi looked helplessly at Saihu beside him, "I always feel a little panicked in my heart"

"Don't panic, your grandfather's tiger poison does not eat and does not filial piety," Saihu reassured.

"Entangle him!" For the first time, fear arose in Wesley's heart, and the source of fear was Fang Mobei, and his only thought now was to get out alive and tell Lord Sang Ze about the situation here, maybe the good days of the Skull and Bones Society would come to an end.

Wesley gave an order, and the remaining two black warriors rushed towards Fang Mobei desperately, and Wesley took advantage of this gap to hurriedly run towards the gate.

In order to get out alive, he no longer cares about other black warriors, for him, other black warriors will eventually become cannon fodder.

At this time, Chuansen and Modi were guarding the gate of the gate, and they had long planned to escape from the chaos, but the gate could not be opened for a while, not to mention that Alice and Nick, two rebel elites, were involved.

"Looks like Wesley's guy is going to run," Modi was the first to notice Wesley running towards them, and he couldn't help but remind Chuan Sen beside him.

From the beginning of the first move, Chuansen has been thinking and analyzing the current situation, from the absolute dominance of Wesley's side to Wesley's leaving the other Black Warrior companions ready to run away.

The scales of victory were tilting in favor of the rebels, and that was exactly what he wanted.

When Chuan Sen saw Wesley running towards him, he had already made up his mind, "Can't let Wesley come over!" With that, Chuan Sen turned his gun on Wesley.

"Are you crazy?" Modi was shocked to see Chuan Sen's move.

"He can even abandon the black knight he brought out, what do you think he will do to us?" Chuansen said in a deep voice.

"But ......" Modi was still a little flustered and hesitant, after all, Wesley's obscenity had a profound impact on Modi.

Just as Chuan Sen and Modi were arguing, a stumbling figure immediately blocked Wesley's way.

"You garbage trying to get in my way?" Wesley was ruthless

Dao, now he is bent on escaping, and now there are people blocking his way, so he can only kill the gods and Buddhas.

"I ...... I said I was forced, do you believe me? Fang Weisi said with a sad face, at this time, his entire right arm was covered with a layer of metallic luster, like a mechanical arm.

"How can the beautiful and lovely Shushu have such an unfilial descendant as you" Saihu said dissatisfied, and Saihu at this time had already covered Fang Weisi's entire right arm.

"A group of immortals are fighting, I want to go back to the mortal world!" Fang Weisi was aggrieved.

"Noise!" Wesley didn't give Francis time to express his emotions, his left arm was severed and only his right arm remained, and he raised his hand to shoot Francis twice.

Fang Wei was about to dodge, but was raised by Sai Hu's right arm, and Sai Hu immediately conjured a chest shield in front of Fang Weis's chest and took two shots from Wesley.

Immediately afterwards, his right fist swung towards Wesley's face, Wesley dodged and twisted his waist, one knee towards Fonvis's abdomen, Fonves's waist bowed, his left hand slapped Wesley's knee, and he took two steps back.

Wesley frowned and looked at Fang Weis, only to see that Fang Weis's whole body was connected by lines with a metallic sheen, and it was obvious that these lines were controlling the untouchable's body.

On the other hand, Fang Wei looked at his body in disbelief, he knew that all this was given by Saihu, and every action he made just now was not under his control, and it should also be what Saihu did.

"Is it so amazing?" Fang Wei said in disbelief.

"Unfilial descendants, relax your body, give your body to me, and I will take you to a supergod!" Saihu said.

"Boss Saihu, you are really a treasure!"

"I don't want to be a treasure"

"And what do you want to do?"

"I want to be the most beautiful boy in the artificial intelligence industry!"

(End of chapter)