Fang Wuhan walked like a nocturnal cat in a city he hadn't set foot in for a long time.

The sky was still surging with the desolate vaporization layer like a huge black wave, and he felt the smell of the earth again.

It's like a rat that has been used to living in the sewers and is back on the ground again.

The Mausoleum of the Phantom Emperor is that sewer.

A sewer with glorious royal relics.

A sewer with the most powerful murderer in the universe.

A sewer that could kill them at any moment......

Fang Wuhan looked at the screws and nuts in front of him and couldn't help frowning.

Because he has had that feeling several times, everything on the ground is so kind, and they haven't met any zombies along the way, which is also the world's tenderness to him?

Even him, he wanted to give Desolation a hug and tell it, I'm back from the Illusory Heaven Emperor's Mausoleum...... Everything on Earth is so good......

The civilization of the Holy Monarch and the Evil God is extremely glorious, and it exudes an unprecedented light in the history books of all civilizations, probably because of the coexistence of yin and yang, and after the fall of this incomparably glorious civilization, it gave birth to the current incomparably dark Illusory Emperor Mausoleum.

He shook his head, walked out of the unreasonable "sense of kinship", and once again set his eyes on the screws and nuts in front of him.

"Damn...... How could these things repel the desolation......" he muttered to his feet and continued on his way.

Next to him was an unfinished building, with very little to use in it.

At this point, he turned his gaze to the arbiter on his arm.

At this point in time, the Arbiter had not yet been destroyed by the Hellgoat Demon and was still wearing it intact on his arm.

He frowned, plucked one of the Arbiters from his arm, and gestured before the bullets of the Time Cannon.

The Arbiter should be able to fit into that circle, and then be compressed into the bullet clip of the Time Cannon.

He knew from the time he fought against the Hellgoat that the Arbiter would trigger an extremely strong storm of corrosion when destroyed, and even the Hellgoat would not survive the storm......

His time was running out, and thinking about it, he pulled out the bullet from the Time Cannon and pressed it to the button on the side.

A golden magic circle with many mysterious patterns projected out of the bullet clip, and Fang Wuhan pressed a button in the arbiter's gauntlet, and three claw blades instantly popped out.

He frowned, the arbiter behind the ejection blade looked a bit big, and then he slowly put the arbiter on the circle, and it could really be sucked in!

"I'll ...... It's okay to ......," he muttered, putting the other half of the arbiter in as well.

The combined size of the entire arbiter is almost as long as the body of the Time Heavy Cannon, but I didn't expect that such a small bullet could really hold so many things.

He inserted the cartridge back into the barrel of the gun, and observed the loading situation in the cartridge through the scope, only to find that the 120 cartridge clip divisions had been filled with a hundred by the arbiter.

In other words, in addition to the fragment of the Lady Wing God feather at the bottom, there are now nineteen small objects that can still be placed in the shell clip of the Time Heavy Cannon.

Once again, he focused on the pile of nuts on the ground.

Although it is unknown if the Arbiter can inflict mortal wounds on the Desolation, it is also his strongest weapon at the moment, aside from the fragments of the Winged God's feathers.

Fang Wuhan trotted over to the pile of screws and nuts, grabbed a handful and scattered them on the circular circle.

When the cartridge fills up, the circle automatically closes, and any extra screws and nuts can no longer enter.

"Call it a day." He muttered, looking through the glass door at the small two-story building opposite, which was the "ambush location" he and Yang Feng had chosen. ”

According to the time extrapolation, the time for Desolation and his zombie army to launch an attack should be approaching, he and Yang Feng must act like they have just returned from Wencheng, and he knows that their acting skills must be "superb", because only in this way can the safety of the fat man be guaranteed.

Hopefully, that guy wasn't discovered by the desolation, otherwise, the desolation would have seen through their ruse immediately.

The two backbones of the team were here, and if they did attack the shelter, his plan would be lost......

"Yang Feng! Come down! We've got to get started! Fang Wuhan shouted as he stood under the low building.

There was a very light footstep sound from upstairs, and after more than ten seconds, Yang Feng ran out of the stairwell.

"How's it going, is it suitable for an ambush?" Fang Wuhan then asked.

"Yes, there are no zombies inside, and it looks a lot like a shelter from the outside." Yang Feng said.

"Okay, I guess they're coming over soon, let's ride around the road from where we came, I hope that guy doesn't notice that we're missing someone in our team." Fang Wuhan said and got on the bicycle.

Now they are going to make the illusion of returning home from Wencheng exhausted.

"You cooperate with me when I'm acting for a while, they will watch us in secret, and try not to make any mistakes." Fang Wuhan said.

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid." Yang Feng said, and rode in the direction of Wencheng after Fang Wuhan.

At an intersection, they immediately turned the head of the car, and rode back the same way, as if changing their faces, when they came over just now, they both had strained faces, and now after turning their heads, the two of them screamed as if they were tired and paralyzed.

"Keep it up! It's almost home! Fang Wuhan roared loudly, pretending to wipe the sweat from his forehead, "Fat man, I don't know where to touch the electric car, I ride an electric donkey and walk it very fast!" ”

"Go back and screw his head off." Yang Feng agreed, and his face was also dissatisfied.

"It's going to be good...... Not only did he hit the desolation hard, but he also scared his stupid children a lot. Fang Wuhan sighed.

"Harm...... Let's go back and rest...... I'm tired of riding this road, and I can't ride a bicycle for such a long distance in the future. Yang Feng said weakly, and followed Fang Wuhan into the development zone.

A cold wind blew around them with an unusual aura.

"Here we are." Fang Wuhan said softly.

Yang Feng nodded slightly.

"Brothers! We have returned triumphantly! Come to my house for dinner later! Fang Wuhan shouted at the low buildings next to him, dropped his bicycle and ran into the low building where they had squatted just now.

After entering the stairwell, Fang Wuhan immediately took out the Time Heavy Cannon from behind his back, and he skillfully rotated the knob on the side of the Time Heavy Artillery Scope to adjust the shooting mode to the fire coverage mode.

A large light screen is projected in the scope, and in the center of the light screen are two large dots, which are the position of the arbiter after firing, and there are many small dots next to the arbiter, these are the distribution of those screws and the end of the curtain.

He dragged a small golden dot out of the lower right corner of the screen, that is, he "kicked" the fragment of the feather of the Radix Wing God out of the fire coverage mode.

"Are you ready for spare bullets?" Fang Wuhan looked up at Yang Feng.

"Here." Yang Feng said, got up and ran to a house, and a few seconds later he ran out with a large black bag.

The bag was placed on the floor, and it was full of kitchen knives, fruit cutters, screwdrivers, grinding wheels, and so on.

"OK, these bullets do." Fang Wuhan said, carrying the black bag and walking to the second floor.

A cold wind blew outside the window on the second floor, mixed with a hint of unease.

A loud bang suddenly came, causing them to tremble at the same time.

"Are you ready, Duke Yagrilöf?" Fang Wuhan smiled and turned to look at Yang Feng.

"Report to His Majesty the Evil God, ready." Yang Feng whispered in his ear.

Fang Wuhan was loaded, aiming at the chaotic and hideous black face in the sky.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, there was a sound of confusion from the sky.

"Why did you hit me when you first came?" A big puzzle appeared on the hideous face of the desolation, "Oops! It's a trap! ”

It was as if the whole world was echoing with the last roar of desolation, and the trigger was pulled, and the blue flames were as brilliant as fireworks blooming in the silent night, and the two arbiters flew towards the desolation with nineteen small bullets.

"Retreat!" The desolation roared hoarsely, but his voice was drowned out by the sound of those super mecha sub-generations landing.

Those mecha sub-breeds and super mechs looked into the air suspiciously, only to find a blue point of light flying quickly towards their heads.

Because of the size and mass of the bullets this time, the flight speed of this cluster of bullets was not as fast as the last time the Lady Wing God Feather Fragment and the "Xuanyin Spiral ***", and when he was desolate and frightened, a layer of black shield "transformed" from the vaporized body layer on the side and blocked his face.

But......

This is also in response to Fang Wuhan's intentions.

Because the arbiter can only explode if he touches something hard enough, if the arbiter really lets the arbiter pierce himself unhindered, then Fang Wuhan's plan will be frustrated.

A cluster of blue bright spots in the air hit the desolation, and a mushroom cloud formed from the sky, and the air wave formed by the Arbiter's explosion suddenly swept away the vaporized body layer of that sky, although the effect was not as exaggerated as the original Wing God Feather Fragment, but it also met their requirements.

A surging magical energy poured out from Fang Wuhan's body, and the moment the vaporized body layer was torn apart, he instantly felt the magical power in his body.

"Yang Feng! Now is the time! He turned back to Yang Feng and shouted, and when he turned his head, a looming layer of blue battle armor had already appeared beside him.

"Roger!" There was a hoarse whisper behind him, a lonely cold wind arose, the Emperor of Thorns descended, and the heavens and the earth changed suddenly.

Yagrilev disappeared into the black storm in an instant, and almost at the same moment, a firecracker-like popping sound came from Fang Wuhan's front, and he realized that there were already two or three armored sub-generations whose heads and bodies had been separated.

A transformer-like giant super mecha sub-species aimed at Fang Wuhan, but Fang Wuhan's face did not show any panic at all, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the moment he turned around, a huge ice spike was thrown out of his hand, and the ice spike hit the cannon barrel of the super mecha sub-generation, instantly causing a tragic "explosion-chambered tragedy......"