"How come it's so far..."Ling Feng couldn't help but complain.

Breaking through the moat net, he can be regarded as entering the city, but there is still some distance from the core area, and he and Liuli are aiming for the tower in the center of the city.

Although there were no houses or shelters along the way, he was not hindered by anything, and occasionally encountered one or two patrolling sentry posts, which were also destroyed by his punch.

But what is puzzling is that he has been down all the way, to say the least for a thousand meters or two, and all he encountered are robots, they are short, only to their waists, and their movements are very slow, and there is no special way to attack, just from the pipe at the arm to continuously fire some metal blades similar to hidden weapons.

These sneak attack methods did catch Ling Feng off guard at first, but except for the first time when he was almost successful, he had no substantive effect later, and he easily dodged them.

"I didn't think that there would be robots in the wizarding world, and I'm afraid that the level of technology has already caught up with us, but I don't know if it's remote control, or a set program, or it's artificial intelligence at all. In Ling Feng's impression, the magic that only exists in movies or stories seems to be equivalent to fantasy and the ancient world, and it will not have any intersection with scientific and technological civilization, such as teaching himself since he was a child to tell himself that those flying away and wonderful spells are unrealistic fantasies, which do not conform to the law of conservation of matter and energy, and are fallacies, and only scientific values are the truth, which are worth exploring and pursuing.

It's just that now he really lives in a world where he can practice magic, and there are all kinds of phenomena that he can't understand are constantly happening, and what is even more unimaginable is that there is a fairly developed scientific civilization in the current world, does this mean that the planet that existed in the past is only a backward and remote corner of the universe, and the vision of human beings on the earth is as short as a frog at the bottom of a well.

Ling Feng was surprised, but he was not idle, he started to move after dividing five by two, and began to disassemble a machine that had been broken by himself.

Many boys have a bad problem, that is, they like to disassemble and study everything they encounter since they were children, and then reassemble it, Ling Feng is no exception, with his own interests and hobbies, he chose to study mechanical engineering in college, but the fact is that he often finds that there is a huge gap between reality and ideals in the end, and everything is not as good as he thinks.

However, it is precisely because of learning this profession that Ling Feng knows the structure of the machine, although the structure of this robot is more complex and peculiar, but it is not a big problem, it is easy to disassemble, it does not take much time, the whole machine is disassembled into many parts, and then it becomes a pile of parts in front of him.

Controllers, positioners, bearings, switches, fuses, motors, and some iron plates, although the materials are slightly different, but the functions are estimated to be similar, are the most basic mechanical parts, but unfortunately do not see the line connecting the related components, the operation mode is unknown.

After some investigation, without thinking about it, Ling Feng threw all his brains into the space of the pendant and continued to move forward.

After walking a short distance, you can vaguely see some low-rise metal houses, and the intertwined conveyor belts extend from the houses, forming a transportation hub for the whole city.

It wasn't until we approached the end of the conveyor belt that the rusty city of machinery came into view.

Before he could react, a team of mechanical puppet soldiers came over from the conveyor belt, "Beep...", a piece of ammunition exploded beside him, Ling Feng followed the force of the air current, and took dozens of steps backwards, and the large air blade released by the explosion cut the metal low house beside him into several sections and collapsed into ruins.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of mechanical puppets with blades rushed in their direction, their speed was not slow, and the power of the mechanical conveyor belt under their feet made them much faster than they could run with all their might.

Seeing that he was about to rush in front of him, knowing that he couldn't get rid of it if he blindly ran away, Ling Feng clenched his fist with one hand, and a light blue energy immediately attached to his fist, followed by several punches, the condensed energy mass was compressed to the extreme, broke free from the restraints and smashed towards the rushing puppet group, and exploded in an instant at the moment of contact.

"Poof... There were several muffled sounds, Ling Feng retracted his body and looked at the group of puppets, only to see that they were bombarded and piled up together, leaving only a few deep depressions on their metal bodies.

"Rebels, shoot and kill!" The leading puppet with the firearm stood aside and shouted loudly, and as the sound sounded, the mechanical puppet soldiers stacked together staggered to their feet and pounced towards Ling Feng again.

Seeing this scene, Ling Feng sighed, threw out several punches, and at the same time, retreated in another direction.

While fighting and retreating, Ling Feng felt that the light blue wind energy in his body was gradually depleted, and the continuous use of magic had caused a serious load on his body, and his spirit had become sluggish.

Not only that, but these mechanical golems seem to be able to transmit information to each other, and as time passes, more and more enemies begin to surround themselves, and they also have varying degrees of external injuries.

Seeing that several more teams were gathering from all directions around him, Ling Feng gritted his teeth and aimed at a tall puppet leader to launch a thunder attack, with an explosion, half of the puppet machine that was hit by himself was blown up, and the remaining half was scorched, constantly flashing sparks, and it seemed to be burned out.

Most of the dozens of puppet soldiers who were a little closer to themselves stood in place with gloomy eyes, and the rest writhed their bodies and shook their heads indiscriminately, as if they were delirious, and they should have been short-circuited.

Seeing this, Ling Feng loaded a few scrapped robots and ran towards the depths of the city, and he deduced that since there was a team intercepting him on this road, the probability of encountering a large army in this direction would definitely be greatly reduced.

In fact, it was really as Ling Feng guessed, before reaching the central tower of the city, he only encountered stragglers in twos and threes, between the concept of being in the enemy camp and avoiding unnecessary battles, he could hide as much as he could, and he had to hide if he couldn't create opportunities.

The reason for this, in fact, is clear at a glance, although the effect of the lightning attack is wonderful, but the magic energy and the endurance of the body are not endless, at this moment Ling Feng has deeply felt fatigue and tiredness, from stepping into this place to now, he has used magic several times in a short period of time, this kind of load is also unbearable for ordinary beginners, if it were not for the strange stone to transform and strengthen his meridians, and his body was subtly forged by the protective thunder and lightning, I am afraid that he would have exhausted his qi and blood and collapsed his body.

He estimated that he could only use one lightning strike at most, and he was afraid that he would not be able to use magic for a short time.