Looking at the beautiful shadow in the sky in the distance, Wang Hao shook his head, she won't come, how could she come, she still has this unfinished task in this world, she is a person with bonds, and she can't leave.

In the spaceship, Fiora and the two Kryptonian warriors were already seated, waiting for Wang Hao, the captain, to start the spaceship, while Aprile was still sleeping in Wang Hao's internal world.

"Alright, let's go!"

On the building, a group of guys in fancy clothes stood there, waving their hands, Wang Hao lowered his head and smiled, he didn't get nothing in this world!

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Universe One, now!

"Damn, these damn robots, why can't they be killed no matter how they are, why?"

Graves cursed hatefully, a large striking gun in his hand, or a cannon would be more appropriate, only to see him see ahead, a red light flashed, he immediately pulled the trigger, then stepped on the ground with his toes, moved out of thin air for a while, and then turned again, pointed the muzzle of the gun into the air, and again.

"Boom!"

"Son of a bitch, eat the guns of labor! Ha ha! ”

Every time he fires a gun, it is like a huge weapon like a cannonball, and it is Graves's favorite weapon, 'Fate', which he specially asked Dr. Zhao of the Academy of Sciences to create for him, and the fusion of technology and magic produces a wonderful reaction, resulting in a monster born.

With just one attack, a main battle tank can be overturned, and more importantly, when he turns on the charge mode, the effect is even more terrifying, like this!

"Come and get big, iron pimple!"

A blazing flame landed not far ahead, and Graves didn't look back, pure men, never looking back at the explosion, even if it was caused by him.

"Boom, boom!"

The two consecutive sounds are his treasure, the show of the big gun 'fate', which is enough to bombard a building with terrifying firepower, it turned out to be just a gun!

Looking at the messy scene behind him, Graves cracked his mouth, laughed, and then excitedly pulled out a superb cigar from his bosom, well, he just took a sip, and almost all of his contribution was spent on it.

"Hmm!"

After two sharp puffs, Graves looked ahead, picked up the gun and rushed forward again, his teammates were still in front and needed his help, Trist was not a calm guy.

"Lady Luck, don't you favor your followers?"

Looking at the huge guy who appeared in front of him, crushing everything, Trist had a wry smile on his face, he must have not looked at the yellow calendar when he went out today, otherwise how could he have met such a guy not long after they parted.

"Good guy, it takes at least a level 7 powerhouse to be able to get rid of them!"

Looking at the huge robot coming towards this direction like the top of Tarzan, Trist's heart tightened, and he wanted to escape, but the gambler-like thought in his heart made his feet unable to move.

"If I can get enough points this time, I can go and compete with him for the first place in the grade, and then, Evelyn!"

Trist gritted his teeth, the beautiful shadow in his heart seemed to infuse him with infinite motivation, making him high-spirited, and a card suddenly appeared in his hand, and the red light and blue light kept changing.

"Today is definitely my lucky day!"

Trist muttered, a strange power emerged with his words, making his temperament suddenly change, he was originally cautious, suddenly became full of confidence, as if he had changed people.

"Boom!"

The red card flew out with Trist's hand and smashed into the robot's body, bursting into a cloud of red flames, causing an explosion and successfully attracting the robot's attention.

"Come after me, stupid robot!"

Trist's confident smile seemed to irritate the huge guy, and after seeing him, the roar of the engine immediately sounded, and the huge robot chased after him like crazy as if it had seen a robot girl.

"Hmph, mentally retarded AI!"

Trist sneered, these robots have never known long memory, every time they deal with them, it's like playing a game, no matter how powerful they are, it's just a small obstacle on the way for players to clear the level!

"Go around there, and then, use this trick!"

Looking at the fast and special terrain in front of him, which he found after reconnaissance when he came, seeing that this robot behind him is so clumsy, if it is led there, with his magic, as long as he hits the weak point, it is easy to achieve victory.

Of course, the premise is to be able to lead to the past and hit the weak point.

The robot's technology is updated from generation to generation, and just like the spells of their academy, nothing is eternal, not even time, can be twisted by the touch of some people.

Compared to the easy bullying at the beginning, now that these robots have brains, they won't let him go to the ditch so easily.

But that's all, compared to the resourcefulness of humans, these robots that are still evolving are still too stupid.

"Hey, here!"

A special card was held by Triste to inherit his father's bloodline, he had the same superpower as his father since he was a child, infusing objects with energy, and he also inherited his father's love of cards, after learning magic, he was even more out of control, combining the two to create his own card magic!

Well, at least that's what he called it, it's just a mix of magic and abilities, but he's convinced that he'll be able to create his own magic one day!

The ability-infused card was razor-sharp and infused with special power, and the blow to the robot's leg nearly knocked it out, but it quickly regained its balance and continued in Trist's direction.

"Boom!"

Trist paused, looking at the loud explosion in the distance, and he knew in his heart that it was his teammate and his best friend, Graves.

"What are you doing with the cannon? Is there a situation over there, too? ”

Feeling the powerful energy reaction from behind, Trist's face remained unchanged, just drew a card, and then threw it into the air, and suddenly, a huge card array unfolded, turning into a shield to wrap him inside.

"Boom!"

The robot's energy cannon didn't work, and although Trist was a bit prodigal, inherited from his father's bad behavior, his magical talent was not fake, and the head of the mage academy was no joke.

"Damn droids, waste one of my enchanted cards!"

Trist dissipated his shield, his eyes full of anger, it took him three days and three nights to make a consumable!