As soon as this idea landed, a black square metal box covered with lines suddenly appeared in the void, and soon, the box exploded along those lines, turning into individual modules, and at a dizzying speed, assembled into a half-meter-long mechanical cannon on the man's right arm.

On the mechanical cannon, there are dark blue energy network wires like blood vessels, and in the network wires, pure blue energy without the slightest impurity goes forward from the spider web above the head, and converges towards the muzzle at the top of the manipulator, emitting a dazzling white light.

His voice was cold without a trace of temperature: "You can try, whose gun is faster!" ”

As soon as his words fell, another mechanical male voice sounded: "Caliber 100 lightning cannon, start to store energy ......"

"Don't move, don't move!" The scar man strangled Kumiken's neck even tighter, and a heavy smell suddenly wafted through the air.

The man who was still laughing at the group sword bag before is also peeing his pants at the moment.

Humans are strange creatures.

He had already made up his mind that he was going to die heroically, but when he found that he would die like an ant without dignity, he flinched and was afraid!

He wants to be vigorous, to leave a name in history, to wake up those humans who are more and more dependent on robots, and his own today is their tomorrow.

He doesn't want to die like a speck of dust that disappears and won't attract any attention.

Bian Cheng looked at the two men who were trembling, and only felt relieved!

Let you be punished!

But when she saw the stiff group of swords, she couldn't bear it.

If this cannon can only be blasted out, it is estimated that even he will be bombarded into slag, although his previous behavior of forcibly taking off his clothes is very dull, but at the last moment, he has to go first, proving that he still has a little conscience.

Seeing that the masked man was about to start attacking, Bian Cheng hurriedly shouted: "Wait, that lemon still can't be blown up together!" ”

The masked man paused, only then did he understand what Bian Cheng meant.

Bian Cheng didn't wait for the man's response, but the mechanical voice sounded again: "The ghost energy light cannon is reduced to 1 caliber, reduced to 1‰, and begins to strike ...... accurately."

As the sound ended, two long, bright rays of light that were impossible to look at directly came from the muzzle of the cannon, bending naturally in the air, one towards the scarred man and the other towards the black mole man, landing on their eyebrows with great accuracy.

By the time the real Grim Reaper took aim, the two men were already scared.

The two miniature pistols looked extremely ironic and childish at the moment, and the two of them quickly threw them away, lying on the ground with snot and tears: "Don't kill us, don't kill us, you have a lot of them, don't worry about ordinary humans like us......"

Is this saying that this man is not a human being?

Well, I think he should be a robot.

Before the two of them could finish begging for mercy, the two rays of light suddenly skyrocketed, directly penetrating the eyebrows of the two.

"Noise!" The man was rewarded with only two words.

"Boom! Boom! The two of them fell back in unison, still maintaining their last moments of pleading and horror.

Soon, a faint blue flame ignited in the center of their eyebrows.

There was a faint beeping sound in the air, and after a few seconds, the two bodies of five big and three thick were completely incinerated and only a small bit of fine powder on the ground could prove that they existed!

The air stood still for a whole minute.

The petrified group of swords woke up suddenly, and even crawled away from the two piles of powder, even farther away from the man and Bian Cheng.

He looked at the two of them with trepidation, curling himself into a ball, trying to reduce his presence.

Bian Cheng gasped.

The power of this lightning cannon seems to be a little too great!

One thousandth has directly wiped out the two of them, and if the fire is full just now, this area is estimated to be in ruins.

In the sky, the cobwebs woven by lightning are slowly retracting.

The noisy sounds that had been cut off outside were gradually moving from far to near.

The man's pure black eyes swung around Bian Cheng and the group of swords, and a trace of annoyance finally appeared in his voice: "Trouble! ”

The voice of the group sword that formed a ball trembled: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, you can ...... as much energy as you want"

This kid wants energy to solve whatever happens.

As if knowing what Bian Cheng was thinking, the group sword added in a low voice: "I don't have anything else except energy!" ”

I look like a poor baba with only money left!

This is so reasonable, Bian Cheng can't refute it.

The man still didn't say a word, his whole body exuded a cold aura, and he raised his sword with both hands: "I swear, I will never say it, if I say it, I will become a eunuch in the future, and I will be cut off from ......my grandchildren."

He is a group of swords that are dead and ghostly under the peony flower, and he made such a heavy oath, which is enough to see his sincerity.

"Noise!" The man finally opened his mouth and spat out two more words.

It's just that as soon as these two words come out, it's like a talisman. Because after he said these two words before, he destroyed the scar face and the black mole man.

The group sword fell heavily to the ground, his eyes were lifeless, as if he recognized the fact that he was about to hang up, and no longer did any struggle!

The man's left hand suddenly had a thin red needle about 20 centimeters long, glowing with a dark light.

Kusaki let out a desperate wail.

The man didn't talk nonsense, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the thin red needle pierced into the top of the group's head.

It's amazing that Bian Cheng actually knows what the man is doing.

He pierced the thin needle into the memory area of the group sword, extracted and compressed all the memories about this incident, turned it into a small black dot, and then buried it in the darkest corner of the group sword's memory that would never be visited.

In this way, it is possible to erase a human memory that lasts no more than 3 hours.

By the time the needle was pulled out, the group sword had already fainted.

"It's off track!" The man's voice sounded faintly.

The corners of Bian Cheng's mouth twitched, isn't it, big brother, you look so wildly hanging and blowing up the sky, how can you be deflected, then won't you be next?

She wanted to slip away, but when she thought of the ghost cannon, she froze.

The man turned to look at her: "Robot, simple!" ”

Bian Cheng had a little foreboding.

The man's steps were slow and graceful, but Bian Cheng swallowed nervously. You're not going to shut me down and restart, are you?

In the face of absolute strength, running away is a trick to death! What's more, it seems that the man is not trying to kill himself, but he also wants to clear his memory.

"Don't turn it off, clear it directly, I'm not afraid of pain!"

In any case, you still have to struggle!

The man paused, but didn't reply, only held out his finger and pointed at the center of her eyebrows.

In every circuit in her body, a surging stream of green data poured in, and this data stream rushed towards her chip.

Bian Cheng only felt that her eyes were black, and at the last moment when the sky was spinning, she heard the man's voice sounding faintly: "How can there be this mark?" ”