Deep in the blue glass barrier.

Countless steel pipes crisscross the country.

Xu Lang used night vision goggles to constantly observe the surrounding environment, and even made a comparison record on the small light brain in his hand: "Second brother, thieves can't afford to wear such high-end combat uniforms, and many front-line light chasers or retrograde people can't afford to wear them. Otherwise, do you think this set of equipment is a rag that doesn't cost money? Can you see mechs on the streets? No, it's all the same thing. ”

Ye Wanmian took off his mask and breathed heavily: "The truth is such a truth, but wearing this ghost thing is really uncomfortable, who designed this?" Don't you think about physical comfort at all? ”

Xu Lang looked up and looked around: "Comfort is a fart, safety is the most important, you see which model of mecha will equip you with leather seats, being able to fight and resist is the king!" ”

Stopping, Xu Lang said very seriously: "Second brother, since you have entered our 202 dormitory, I will definitely not treat you as an outsider, remember, you must not take off this set of equipment without my permission today, and wear a mask." And I think,This thing is not as uncomfortable as you said.,I've seen your modification design plan.,It's really whimsical.,The attack system of the agricultural armor has been improved a lot.,But the defense.,To be honest, nothing has changed.。 ”

"Your modification ability is very powerful, but don't underestimate the set of equipment you are wearing, it just loses strength and burst, and in the state of full power, the speed and defense ability are very considerable, to put it bluntly, this is a miniature version of the close-fitting mecha."

Along.

Xu Lang and Ye Wanmian reminded him more than a dozen times to pay attention to safety.

Safe.

Safe.

Safe.

As long as Ye Langmian is not stupid, he can guess that what he will face next will definitely be very dangerous, and when Xu Lang dragged Ye Lanmian into a hidden dark corner, he really saw the danger.

A genuine Pamir mecha unexpectedly appeared in Ye Wanmian's field of vision, with a four-meter-high fuselage, a black mech, and heavy footsteps. It's just that this mecha seems to have something malfunctioning, walking and swaying, the power system constantly emitting strange noises, and it stopped on the side of the road less than 100 meters away.

In the operation position of the mecha, a middle-aged man cursed and cursed madly, and he seemed to be about to be driven crazy. The heavy dark circles under his eyes, his trembling hands, and his miserable white lips all showed that his spiritual defense was about to collapse.

In the shadows, a group of men with long sticks walked out slowly, each with a cigarette in their mouth.

A whole row of Mars.

One is bright and one is gone.

Like a ghost asking for his life.

A string of blue arcs flashed from the tip of the long stick, which was no ordinary long stick.

"Boom Boom ......"

The shell of the mecha was knocked three times in a row, and because of the backlight, the middle-aged man could only see the outline of a group of figures.

"Boom Boom ......"

"Come out!"

This kind of ghost place, this kind of situation, how dare the middle-aged man leave the mecha, he can only tremble and say, "Who are you?" What are you going to do? This is the green glass barrier! There is a law here! Don't mess around! There is a god in the head! ”

"Poof."

"There's only an energy shield when you look up, and there's a fart god."

The man in the lead, let out a cold snort with a slight disdain, and spit out half of the cigarette butt in his mouth.

The cigarette butt smashed on the malfunctioning Pamir mech, splashing a handful of sparks.

He didn't pay any attention to the middle-aged man's warning.

The long stick with a blue arc fell directly on the mecha.

"Bang!"

The first stick made a loud sound, which made the middle-aged man tremble, the mecha malfunctioned and could not be started, and he could only tremble now.

"What are you going to do?"

"Bang!"

Far from stopping, the sound of the stick falling on the mecha became louder and more powerful.

"Stop, stop!"

"Bang!"

"If you have something to say, talk about it!"

"Bang bang!"

"Please, don't smash, don't smash! Stop it! ”

"Bang ......"

The more rapid the middle-aged man's plea for mercy, the more people gathered around, and the denser the long stick beckoned to him.

The smashing sound was dense.

This kind of long stick can be charged, not to mention the civilian version of the Pamir mecha, it is the combat mecha used by the official light chaser, squatting here without moving, it will still be smashed into a pile of mud.

Distinguish.

It's just a matter of time.

Soon, the shell of the Pamir mecha was shattered, and the middle-aged man looked out of the cracked patterned background, and the crowd holding the long stick looked like a mass of man-eating monsters.

The next moment.

The arrogant leader jumped onto the shoulder of the mecha as soon as he turned over, put his hand into the mecha, and the console was directly opened manually.

The long stick and pestle are in front of the middle-aged man's skull.

The middle-aged man didn't dare to make any resistance.

One VS a group, if you dare to do it, you are looking for death, and there is no chance of winning.

In the silence of darkness.

The leading man bent down, and the fierce light like a beast slammed directly into the eyes of the middle-aged man, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer: "Something, take it out." ”

The middle-aged man swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "I don't know what you're talking about, what?" ”

The man continued to sneer: "You know, I want the metal in your hand, all of it." ”

The middle-aged man sweated on his forehead: "I ......"

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to answer, the man interrupted him: "I'm not a good person, I'm not a fool, this is the situation now." If you want to take it out, you want to take it, if you don't want to take it out, you have to take it, you don't have a choice. ”

The middle-aged man's brows were twisted into a slit: "Are you ......?"

Leader: "I'm not mistaken, it's your fault, living is living, it takes courage to face despair, do you want to try?" ”

When people are staring into the abyss, the abyss is staring at you.

The middle-aged man felt the abyss.

It's dark.

The black ink-like abyss is getting thicker and thicker.

The next moment, the middle-aged man's mouth was smashed with a punch, followed by palms, soles, shoulders, knees...... Drop by drop.

Stream into a line.

Flowing into the filthy horns......

After showing the leader of the violence, he finally got what he wanted, and broke a mouthful of thick phlegm: "Toast and don't eat and drink, don't take hot things if you don't have strength, and lose your life in vain." ”

Ye Wanmian hid in a hidden corner a hundred meters away, and he could see it clearly, this person's long stick finally smashed the middle-aged man's head directly.

Knock on the 'easy freehand'.

Knock on the 'leisurely stroll'.

Knock it, and the long sticks are shattered into slag!

At the same time as the long stick shattered, the leading man's eyes also widened, and he saw a beam of red light in his eyes, a bloody red light.

He tried to dodge, but it was too late.

Praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind?

Black eats black?

Ye Wanmian frowned and shrunk his neck, and motioned to Xu Lang with his eyes: "It's a big fun now, dead man, this is what you showed me?" The blood is all dry, and it's still hot! ”

Xu Lang didn't respond to Ye Wanmian at all, his two eyes stared at the battle situation a hundred meters away, he didn't seem to be surprised at all about killing people and eating black, as if he had expected it.

The man who killed the stick man was a girl in a kimono dressed like a ninja from the Sakura Domain.

The ninja girl looks small and lovely, but the speed is extremely fast, and after the hidden weapon is successful, her body is like a knife facing the wind, and she gets into the group of long sticks with a vicious murderous aura. Holding a short knife in each hand, the first knife cut through a person's neck artery, and the second cut cut a person's wrist tendon.

At this time, the crowd holding the long stick reacted, and rushed up with a hula.

One inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous, the small figure of the ninja girl shuttled between the blue arc long sticks, frantically harvesting the lives of this group of thugs. There was no cursing, no roaring, only a few low moans and wails, and even screams could not be heard.

The rules of the dark world do not allow screaming, especially moments of hand-to-hand combat.

If you have the strength to sell miserably, it is better to add a little strength to attack.

Ye Wanmian was very obscene in his bones, and he was afraid of death as much as he was obscene, so he shrunk himself very tightly, for fear that something would find out his whereabouts. He could already see that the ninja girl in the distance was a real murderer without blinking.

It seems that Qingli, a super barrier, is not only suffocating in beauty, but also suffocating when it is fierce.

The duel between the short knife and the long stick, the fight between the thug and the ninja girl, was so tragic that it made people breathless, Ye Wanmian could already feel it, and Xu Lang's breathing beside him became short.

The battle happened quickly and ended even faster, and the ninja girl won the final victory, and a mob lay at her feet, and all she paid was a few small wounds.

Two knives together, sheathed, the ninja girl coldly walked towards her target, the leading man, he snatched a golden embroidered bag from the Pamir mecha, which should be the precious 'metal' these people were looking for.

The cold ninja girl bent down to get her booty, and then she saw a pair of red and fierce eyes: "This person is playing dead?"

Subconsciously, I wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

The leader who fell in a pool of blood had obviously waited for a long time, grinned, and overflowed with blood: "Stinky bitch raised by a son of a bitch, dare to rob our 'Blood Cave Team', go die!"

There was a bang.

The man detonated the hydrogen meteorite explosive in his palm, directly blasting something within thirty meters into slag.

That Pamir mecha was already badly damaged, and this explosion was basically in tatters.

Ten seconds after the explosion ended, Xu Lang dragged Ye Langmian and directly turned on the power of the equipment in his whole body to the maximum: "We have two minutes, come with me."

Enjoying a bloody scene, Ye Wanmian's adrenaline soared, and he hadn't eased up yet. Although I have seen a lot of fight scenes and blood in the Sanshi Barrier, this kind of situation where you will die when you see it and you will be injured when you shoot it is still very impactful.

The blood can't be called, but the fear is real, if there is another chance to choose, Ye Wanmian will never follow Xu Lang out.

Unless he's crazy.

You could be killed in every minute!

Dancing on the tip of the knife, it's so exciting, I can't play, I can't play!