"I know what you mean...... "A telekinesis who can reach the third order at this age is not a fool. Jiang Bo raised his right hand and said in a low voice, "Don't worry." If you use 'teleportation' to take us out of here. We'll protect you for the rest of your life. We won't abandon you until you have accumulated less than 10 points. ”

Tang Yang broke the empty * in his hand into two, and said coldly: "During this period when you have no mental power, who dares to mention leaving a word from you, I, Tang Yang, will be the first to let him be eliminated." ”

A seriously injured telekinetic master slowly raised his head from the pool of blood: "Brother Wei Meng, I mean the same thing. ”

Song Zidu swore and said, "We will definitely protect you." ”

Tang Yang's girlfriend said: "What my boyfriend means, is what I mean." ”

"That's it." Wei Meng nodded, grabbed Tang Yang with one hand and Jiang Bo with the other, and had already begun to close his eyes, trying to guide the two abilities of "Forced Evolution" and "Teleportation" to converge in his mind at the same time.

"Wait, we haven't come here yet!"

"We swore too, don't leave us here!"

Several wounded people who were far away ignored the wounds on their bodies and got up from the ground with their stubborn support, trying to touch Wei Meng's body.

Seeing this scene, Song Zidu felt that something was not quite right no matter how stupid he was: "Wei Meng, what do you mean!" We haven't come here yet, why did you start leading? ”

Tang Yang's girlfriend grabbed Tang Yang's arm: "Ah Yang, don't abandon me!" ”

Tang Yang pushed his girlfriend away, and at the same time took out a pistol from his arms, aimed at Song Zidu and the three who wanted to come over, signaling them not to move on.

"Tang Yang, what do you want to do? Are you just the three of you leaving here? Song Zidu and several other second-order telekinesis changed their faces.

Tang Yang laughed insolently: "Waste is waste, can't you see it now." Teleportation can only carry up to three people. If we don't let the three third-order telekinesis leave here first, do you choose you waste? ”

In the blood-colored rain, Wei Meng, Jiang Bo and Tang Yang emitted an amethyst light, smearing this rich world with a layer of strange light. Surprised, Song Zidu and the others reached out to grab the three of them again, trying their best to catch such a last train: "Don't leave us behind!" ”

"Ah Yang, you can't be so ruthless!"

The three of them have turned into phantoms, and their shadows are rapidly fading.

"I'm sorry, don't blame me." Before disappearing, Wei Meng glanced lightly at Song Zidu and the others who were kneeling in front of him, struggling, "If you want to blame, blame your strength for not being strong enough." ”

Amethyst emitted the brightest light, and the three of them disappeared into the blood-colored rain at the same time.

All of a sudden, on the red plain surrounded by hundreds of robots, only Song Zidu and other second-order telekinesis masters who had no power to fight back were left.

……

"Come on, Meng Xian, you can do it."

"What a first-order telekinesis can do, there is no reason why you, as a second-order telekinetic master, can't do it."

While encouraging himself, Meng Xian slowly pushed open the iron door leading to the rooftop on the eighth floor and slowly climbed to the top floor of the watchtower.

Ever since that strange first-order telepathic was here and killed the heat-sensing robot that was wandering outside, Pan Wei seemed to be stimulated by something, and kept babbling about the guys she met along the way. finally met a thigh, but let the other party run away. is also a boy, if Meng Xian has half of the other party's ability, then he doesn't have to be like a mouse, huddled in this watchtower and bored and waiting.

Maybe you have points for B-class grades, or even A-class points.

Meng Xian felt at first that there was nothing wrong with just shrinking in the watchtower and waiting for ten days to pass the customs directly. But because Pan Wei's nagging ability was too strong, and she didn't know what kind of bewitching technique she used, the other girl who stayed here also changed her attitude, and she chatted with herself, Meng Xian began to be a little unbearable.

Finally, he had to make a compromise, and a man and two women reluctantly signed a contract - let Meng Xian go to the top of the watchtower to reconnoitre, and if no robots were found, then the three of them would leave the watchtower and go to the depths of the desert to see if there were more opportunities to earn points.

If a robot passes by, Meng Xian will also try to see if he can defeat the other party. It can be considered earned, and if it doesn't, retreat to this watchtower. Anyway, the watchtower is blessed by the heroic spirits of soldiers who died in battle, so it is foolproof to hide here.

Of course, Meng Xian agreed to do it to this extent. Pan Wei and the other girl could no longer continue to use verbose Dafa on him, constantly comparing him to that first-order telekinesis master, in order to dampen his already pitiful self-esteem.

Meng Xian pushed open the iron door and poked his head out of the top of the watchtower.

Tick.

Something wet fell on top of his head.

Meng Xian touched it and found that there was a puddle of pale red water stains, and there was a slight stinging on the surface of his skin with the dissolution of rainwater. Then, more and more reddish rain fell from the sky and fell on him.

"It's raining." Meng Xian muttered.

The rain is getting heavier. In the distance as far as the watchtower could see, a huge black figure slowly appeared.

"Oh no, it's really unlucky, I was killed by that first-order robot, and there was another robot!" Meng Xian's face changed. He had a good conversation with Pan Wei and the others before, but when he saw the robot really appear in front of him, he instantly had no fighting spirit and just wanted to retreat immediately.

"I'm not to blame for that. With such a heavy rain, who is happy to fight? If you want to fight, you have to wait until the rain is lighter. ”

Before retreating back to the eighth floor, Meng Xian said to himself,

"That's right! It's not that I'm timid, it's really that the weather isn't suitable. ”

Just before Meng Xian retreated to the watchtower, he took one last look at the huge body that appeared in the rain of heaven and earth.

Behind the first silhouette, the second silhouette slowly emerged.

"Oh no, there are two robots at the same time!"

"Bad luck, bad luck, bad luck. How can there be two robots coming at the same time? ”

"But fortunately, as long as I hide in the watchtower, what's the difference between one and two?"

But soon, Meng Xian couldn't laugh at all.

Because the third, fourth, and fifth silhouettes soon appeared.

On all sides of the watchtower, more and more robots gathered around and surrounded them.

"Nima ......"

The first robot to appear raised his hand and aimed it at the watchtower. The next moment, with the roar of firelight, a huge * dragged a long flame-colored tail and flew straight in the direction of Meng Xian.