"Old man!"

Just as Joe Cole was about to leave, a poignant voice suddenly rang out. In the voice, a ** person stood up from the reeds by the lake and walked over firmly.

"Old man, you can't do it. As I said, your experience is all turtle experience, and one day you will suffer, if you don't listen to me, it's over. ”

Chu Ming walked to the old man Xin Bangda. Old man Simbonda lay there as if he had fallen asleep.

"The stingy old man knows that he is alone. Didn't you say you were going to piggyback on me? You've broken your promise again, how did you promise last time, give me all the cigarettes, right? I know that you are hiding there, I already know that you are hiding, your belt is a blanket, right, don't try to lie to me. ”

Chu Ming was laughing, and untied the old man's belt with a smile, there was a pack of well-divided sniffing cigarettes, and when he opened one of them, the golden sniffing smoke was like a small golden sand dune.

"It's not good if it's wet, and it's not good if it's dry, that's what you said." A few drops of water dripped on the sniffing cigarette, and the water stains soaked up on the wrapped vellum.

"The lake is cool. But — this one isn't — it's salty. ”

Chu Ming tasted the droplets of water that dripped down, this is water with temperature and taste, not lake water, it can only be tears.

"Thank you." Chu Ming carefully put the sniffing cigarette back into his coat, stood up, and looked at Joe Cole calmly.

"It looks like it's you, good, good." Joe Cole smiled happily, it was finally over, although he didn't know what Chu Ming was talking about, but it didn't matter.

"Thank you, Qiao Cole, it's a pleasure to meet you, because you and I know that I am a person, not a paper substitute or a substitute, and I will cry like a woman." Chu Ming said sincerely

"Really? Well, is that your last word? Joe Cole flicked his fingers and was in control

"It's humiliating to cry like a woman, but I'm going to fight like a man."

Chu Ming wiped his face after speaking, grief is also a kind of strength. There will always be something more precious than life, and death - that is just the opposite of life, it has no meaning.

"It starts with you."

The closest to Chu Ming was the substitute cultivator who stepped on the "iron hoop", and it seemed that it should be a fourth-order substitute cultivator. He was chosen only because he was the closest, and it was easier to mow the grass from the nearest one, and of course all the grass had to be cut.

Chu Ming rushed out of the air, the degree was amazing, and the first thing to improve after understanding the flying skills was the degree. His degree surprised the substitute cultivator, alien cultivation is very rare, and pure body magicians are even more so. This substitute cultivator didn't expect Chu Ming's degree to be so fast, this shouldn't be a degree that people can achieve at all.

"When—"

Even though the substitute cultivator had already evaded, Chu Ming's unforeseen change of line still caused him to suffer a blow. The part of the blow was at the knee of the mecha's right leg, and the force of the blow surprised the substitute repair, he could feel that some of the mechanical structures behind the armor actually had a sign of failure, what kind of force was this!

"Dangdangdang—"

That substitute cultivator didn't even have time to draw his weapon, this is Chu Ming's way of attacking, if he grasps an advantage, he must amplify this advantage, from the beginning to the end, the battle must always be controlled in his hands.

The mecha who was repairing for the mecha had suffered several more blows to the knee of his right leg, and he was retreating, retreating quickly, but Chu Ming seemed to be glued to the mecha's leg. In this state, the substitute couldn't use his good skills, because he was a synchronous stream, which was not the distance he was used to. So he had to retreat, or fly. Finally, he couldn't stand this passive situation, and the mecha made a jump, while pushing the engine back to spray powerfully. The sky is the sky of the mech.

At the same time as the mecha flew up, Chu Ming did not leave the mecha's legs, but relayed a kick, but jumped higher than the mecha. The substitute Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, the free fall in the air was just a target, he took a moment to pull out the long knife, this does not require skills, just put the blade in the appropriate position, and leave the rest to gravity to solve.

"I forgot to tell you, in fact, I can fly too."

Chu Ming fell down like a stone, and even Qiao Cole breathed a sigh of relief. I don't know what Lu Dao is for, he always has a feeling of horror today, and the hunch of the spiritual power master cannot be ignored. Joe Cole thinks this may be the result of these days of depression, and now is the time to express his depression.

Elbows and armpits changed - just as Chu Ming's body was about to touch the blade, he suddenly stopped. Hover! Like a bird with high flying skills. Everyone was stunned, wondering if the ubiquitous gravitation was a sudden violation of the laws of the universe.

"High manganese alloy, if memory serves, Mentor Jesse said, this steel is brittle. This is especially true when the frequency of oscillations is very high. I want to think about it, where is the ghuu point. ”

Chu Ming flicked the blade of the long knife, and the shock from the long knife quickly fed back, and Chu Ming deduced quickly in his mind. This was just a matter of a moment, and Chu Ming had already had a result when everyone was still stunned. He threw more than a dozen punches, all of which were struck on different parts of the long knife, and after the last one he let out a loud shout, and punched the belly of the knife in front of the middle of the long knife. His behavior puzzled everyone, weapons are the strongest part of the mecha, and even if a weapon is destroyed, what damage will it do to the mecha?

"One thing I'm sure of is that most of the mech cabins are made of similar materials and have similar frequencies."

In the sound of a ding, the long knife broke, and the broken piece was kicked away by Chu Ming, and the direction was the location of the mecha's cabin. All of them are born in a very short period of time. What's more, he didn't have time to react at all, and he didn't need to react, he was very confident in the strength of the cabin, even if it was a full-strength slash from the front, he couldn't destroy the cabin at once, but he didn't know that Chu Ming had destroyed more than one cabin, and it was not difficult to destroy one head-on, Chu Ming just found a way to save effort, and there was not only one enemy.

The broken blade paused for a very short time on the cabin, and it was supposed to lose its potential energy and fall, but an abnormal tremor was transmitted, and it was this small tremor that made the solid cabin suddenly as fragile as glass, with no cracks or holes. But after this trembling, there was a sudden thud, and the entire cabin scattered like powder, completely crushing and destroyed for no reason. The substitute suddenly felt a chill, a chill coming from within his body, a coolness that seemed to hiss, it was the sound of death sharpening his sword. In the air not far in front of him, a teenager beckoned to him, as if to say goodbye. Closer to the place, there is a cold light getting closer and closer, and the broken blade has not completely lost its potential energy, although it is only the end of the strong crossbow, but this amount of strength is enough for **.

Red – a red color like blood.

This is the last color that this substitute has seen in this world. A severed blade nearly cut his head in half. The red and white stuff was slowly squirming and flowing out.

Another high-level substitute cultivator fell in front of Chu Ming, and like Mbesu, he didn't even use his own tricks, and he died an unknown death. Everyone froze, which was completely unexpected. It's too easy.

"Next."

Chu Ming fell from the sky. He was not easy, this time he was taking advantage of the suddenness of the flight, a strategy could not be used twice, but fortunately, the rhythm of the battle was still in his hands.

"Very good, very good, what should I call you, is it a cultivator or a substitute for Xiang."

Joe Cole calmed down, this time he no longer doubted his hunch, it seemed that the information was wrong. This is not a second- or third-order substitute cultivator or a different cultivator, it is much more powerful. No wonder Mbesu planted it in his hands.

"I can kill you."

Chu Ming's attitude towards the battle was pious, and sadness and other emotions were left behind. Facing the three substitute cultivators who came up together, Chu Ming didn't move, and now Chu Ming finally has the strength to confront the fourth-order substitute cultivator head-on, but Qiao Cole hasn't made a move yet, this is the biggest enemy.