Chapter 124

Spread out in front of Wen Jing, it seemed to be a huge ruin of the city, its body full of silence and desolation had gradually decayed, and only the uneven ruins stood there like tombstones.

I don't know what is working, it is clearly in the snow-white basin around it, but standing here, Wen Jing can only feel one color, that is, the color that represents death, full of dead silence.

Wen Jing didn't know whether the wreckage in front of her was a tenth-level civilization or an indigenous civilization on the original nova, or a base established after the country of deep mountains, she could only guess what kind of building it was and what it did by relying on a few walls that had not yet completely turned into ten pieces and lime, and what functions it was, similar to Wen Jing's front of the tall wall There were only a few pieces, and the rest were all broken into several pieces or directly turned into stone powder, and the wires were more permanent than the pipes and the walls themselves, and the branches were all over the ground, occasionally revealing a hint of metallic color, It also looks gloomy against the background of darkness.

Obviously there was no wind, but Wen Jing shuddered, and then she saw a huge "head", its size was almost the same as the head of the mecha under her feet, and its facial features were handsome and indifferent, if it was a complete body, Wen Jing had no doubt that it would be the most perfect and handsome "man" she had ever seen.

Looking around, except for the hues that make people uncomfortable physiologically and mentally, there should be no danger, probably because the remnants of the war are still there, not to mention animals and plants, even snowflakes can't invade here.

Wen Jing climbed back into the cockpit from the mecha's shoulder, but after a few seconds, she reappeared, but there was a mini fairy staff in her hand, about the size of a palm, pink, and at the top of the short staff, it was a crown wrapped in a circle, which was exactly the same as the transformation staff with a strong "girly" aura that she had dragged in the white area before.

Wen Jing pinched the staff, looked at it carefully, and then looked at the mecha that was still kneeling on one knee, curled the corners of his mouth, picked up the staff and aimed it at its body: "Balala Little Demon Fairy~ Collect!" The spiritual power was released, wrapped around the staff, only to see a flash of silver light, and the staff, which was still a little naïve just now, turned into a silver arrow, and a silver ball of light emitted from the top of the arrow, and the mecha that was pointed at turned into a streamer.

After the brilliance, the huge body had disappeared, and in its place was a 20-inch silver suitcase, with a crown wrapped in a circle in the center of the box.

"Snort~" Wen Jing walked back and forth and looked at the small suitcase twice, sneered at the remote control that had been restored to a mini staff in his hand, the smile was not completely grinned, and suddenly he took it back again, and picked up the mini staff with a strange face and put it in front of him to observe it carefully.

She also just reacted, this scepter obviously can't be an alien product, although her memory is blurred, but there are still some impressions in her brain, this thing is definitely what she saw when she was a child, so her brain has also been read at the same time as she broke through the mecha command center?

"The power of technology is terrifying." Wen Jing shook her head, shaking off all the thoughtful and terrifying thoughts in her mind, anyway, things have developed to this point, and if she wants to ask her to throw out the things she has in hand, she will not do it anyway.

It was already completely dark, and she had to find a suitable place to spend the night, and although the place in front of her was suitable, the scene was not suitable, and she was afraid of the power of science, and she was just as afraid of unnatural forces.

I didn't expect the mecha to be quite humane after compression, Wen Jing looked at the handle on the suitcase, secretly praised it, raised his hand to carry it, and ...... Didn't carry it!

"Isn't it?" Qi Ze was obviously very relaxed when he took it, as if it was really a suitcase, or the empty one, and he picked it up lightly, how did he get to her...... Depend on! Wen Jing patted her head, she forgot the gap between her and Qi Ze.

The ninth-level physical technique and the fourteenth-level physical technique seem to be less than double the gap, but in fact, the strength between the two is three times, Qi Ze can stomp lightly to open the mountain and crack the ground, while Wen Jing can only dig a pit in the sand.

"It would be nice if it could be put away~" Wen Jing originally thought that after the mecha was reduced, the weight would be appropriately reduced, but she didn't expect the reality to slap her in the face fiercely, sighing, Wen Jing was a little annoyed, if only this thing could be the same as the Jiaolong, it would also receive that unknown space, although that place can only be collected now, but it is no different for her, anyway, it will not be used for a while.

What Wen Jing didn't expect was that as soon as her voice fell, the silver suitcase on the ground disappeared in an instant.

Wen Jing blinked, looked up and looked around, except for a dead silence, there was indeed no sign of any biological existence, so...... Suddenly raised his wrist and lowered his head, his spiritual power pierced into the tattoo through the bracer, and in the deep background, the Jiaolong was like a sleeping dragon, floating quietly in the space, but there was no silver suitcase.

Wen Jing didn't panic, her mental power went around the Jiaolong, from her angle, it could be seen that the Jiaolong was a lot "smaller", it was not a mecha, nor was it flowing gold, so naturally it would not be compressed, this small feeling, but because Wen Jing's angle was different, in this space, she seemed to be looking at it from the perspective of "God", the Jiaolong was huge, but she could see the whole body, and even drag it to zoom in and out.

After admiring it from multiple perspectives for a while, Wen Jing's spiritual power passed through the alloy hull of the Jiaolong, and the silver suitcase was placed in front of the captain's seat of the Jiaolong, as if it should have been here.

Wen Jing withdrew her spiritual power, hung the pink mini scepter around her neck, put it together with the small wooden card, the corners of her mouth were raised high, and then she didn't feel oozing when she looked at this gloomy and silent scene, she jumped on the high stone wall, looking at the entire battlefield, the silver light began to envelop the entire earth, in Xinxing, you can see this round guy almost every night, Wen Jing visually measured the size of the range, and she decided to find a flat place to camp here.

In the huge scene, there are many items similar to the skull she just saw, there are half a face, and there are also facial features and limbs that can be vaguely distinguished, they are either twisted or broken, almost every piece has a different shape, the same is that it is covered with black ashes, Wen Jing doesn't know what color they were originally, but it is certain that this black ash has a strong dyeing ability, and even has a light-absorbing effect, she hesitated for a moment, her eyes locked on a certain place in the east, jumped off the stone wall and went straight to the past.

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