Chapter 20 Fellows See Fellows
"Hmph, since Your Excellency is here, why hide and show up. Zhang Yuan walked calmly on the hard stone road, suddenly looked up at the sky and shouted, of course, in Chinese. This is an empty section of the city wall, but it is not empty, after all, there are still a few dead bodies that have not yet decomposed, sitting or lying peacefully there, exuding a smell of permeation to this world.
The dark starry sky, where there was originally nothing, suddenly appeared a figure.
"Celestial Empire?!" was also a Chinese answer, but his voice was a little trembling.
Zhang Yuan's eyes widened and he looked directly at the man: "How do you know the language of the ancient Chinese people of the Asian Federation?!"
"I don't know what you are talking about the Asian Federation, I only know that this is the language of the Yan and Huang lineages of the Celestial Empire!" The figure revealed, a Taoist priest wearing a Xuanhuang robe.
"Drop, the target's comprehensive combat power value is 987, and the ghost energy reflexivity is 841. The light brain prompted.
Zhang Yuan didn't answer again, just looked at him silently, but the muscles under the armor tightened.
"Hahaha, one gasification Sanqing Taiqing Juhuo Chi Tianxian Dengtai Qing Realm Xuan Qi Cheng Sun Treasure Jun Moral Tianzun Mixed Yuan God is above, you are really a member of my Heavenly Dynasty Yanhuang Yi line!" The Taoist priest suddenly laughed like a mad demon, and while laughing, he did not forget to recite the old monarch's honor completely.
Zhang Yuan continued to look at him, just now, Xiao Wei had already found information about the profession of Taoist priest from the database: Taoist priest is a clergyman of a religious sect called Taoism. Taoism has been established for a long time, and its origins are said to date back to the first millennium BC. They believe in the legendary gods and immortals above the heavenly court, and they also believe in something called the Tao. A small number of people have mysterious psychic powers, some of them can survey the past and the future, and some of them have supernatural powers that know the heavens and the earth. It is a group of religious people with great power.
"Dao?" Zhang Yuan chewed on the word, he knew the meaning of the word, he understood the words such as road, trail, and Tao, but he only didn't understand what the word Dao meant.
Just when he was half of his mind pondering Xiaowei's words, a quaint voice suddenly sounded in his head: "Yu, Daoye." There is no way to speak, the unspeakable is the way, there is no way to think, and the unthinkable is the way. The heavenly things are angry and the holy wisdom creates confusion, and the ghosts and gods do not know. But it can't be done, it can't be caused, it can't be measured, it can't be divided, so it is said that heaven is fate, God is called Yuan, and it is said that it is Tao. ”
He jerked his head up and kicked the ground, his burst of force stomping the thick ground out of a pit and sending slag flying. With this force, he jumped more than ten meters away out of thin air, and cracked the crack where he landed. The muzzle of the oblique finger is facing Xiao Baitu.
"Don't be afraid, you are of the same origin as the poor way, and the poor road will not harm you. The Taoist priest had already lost his momentum, and smiled kindly at Zhang Yuan.
For some reason, Zhang Yuan's mind suddenly popped up with such a word that is said to have been out of use for thousands of years.
Then, it was the bloody fellow who saw the fellow with tears in his eyes, and ・・・・・・ with tears in his eyes, "Wow, this armor is so handsome!" Lin Shuang was like a cat smelling fishy, his hands were touching Zhang Yuan's mobile armor, and he was banging and beating from time to time, his face was full of intoxication, as if he was taking drugs.
"Hehe, brother, don't mind, this guy was originally a mechanical major. You Nanzhe looked at Zhang Yuan with a strange face and looked at Lin Shuang, who was suspected of being a '', and hurriedly came out to explain.
To be honest, at the beginning, he really didn't feel a little comfortable with this compatriot from thousands of years later, but everyone is Chinese, and the closeness in his bones can't be changed. Zhang Yuan is also very good at being a person, one person and one box of high-energy bars in the interstellar era, not to mention how good that thing tastes, but at least it feeds this dry and hungry traverser to the full. is also a Chinese person, and there will not be any situation where the hearts of non-my race will be different, so Zhang Yuan will naturally mingle with them.
"Sure enough, the phrase of the founding ancestor 'to have a good relationship with the people' is not unreasonable. He thought.
Of course, because of the mobile armor of this bag (at least in the eyes of those guys), this kind of thing that can only be found in science fiction movies makes them so excited that they can't sleep. For a long night, beside Zhang Yuan and the three dragon guards, a group of men were judging them, and some of the mecha controllers had begun to put their hands on it, "It's a pity, this mecha is handsome, but why is it only so small? "This is the guy who was poisoned by the island country Gundam movie.
"Wow, this mecha is really good, it really has the style of my Celestial Empire, the garbage of the island country Gundam Shenma is simply weak! It's still this kind of easy and agile small mecha. "This is an indignant youth bursting with patriotic spirit.
", if you encounter a big killer like Gundam with a small mecha, someone will trample you to death with one kick!"
", the island country is as big as a gundam, do you know how much energy it takes to drive it? The defense is still low to death, and you have to kneel when you encounter a salvo of artillery fire on the ground, how can I have my Celestial Empire, oh no, it is a single mecha designed by the successor of the Celestial Empire, the Asian Federation, which is powerful?
"Your sister!"
"Your sister!"
Well, the people who walked through the crowd looked at Lin Shuang and Link Ke, who were scuffling together, and they were a little speechless. These two are brothers, and they are both mechanical majors, they have been to the United States and stayed abroad, and they boast that they have built 92 infantry guns on the territory of the United States. When these two goods fought just now, it was as if they were wearing a pair of pants, but now when they encounter such a problem, they immediately turn their faces, and then hold down the other party and hit each other all over the face.
"Explode your chrysanthemum!" Link pressed his brother with his left hand and stabbed his index finger viciously towards the back door.
"Wow, scissor feet!" I saw Lin Shuang's ass crooked, dodging the evil index finger, and then rolling to get rid of Link's left hand, and finally clamping his legs, he clamped Link's neck.
Everyone present shivered in unison and clamped the chrysanthemums one after another.
Zhang Yuan don't overdo it, for him, even if he is burning with lust and masturbating until he dies, he doesn't want to find a man to vent A figure sitting there with his back against the trench, holding a rifle in his arms and a high energy bar in his mouth, because of the shadow generated by the light of the torch, he can't see his face directly: "Stop playing! Let's hurry up and rest, the ghost knows when these monsters will come, and those white-skinned pigs won't let us enter the city, phew!"
"Yes, there is no way, after all, it is not my race, and its heart must be different. Zhang Yuan praised, on this alien planet where all cognition is still in an unknown state, everyone is a descendant of Huaxia, although there is a time span of thousands of years, but the blood vessels are all flowing with yellow blood, and the body is also a condensed Huaxia soul!
Carefully calculated, those ten dragon guards are of course also of Huaxia blood, but after the change of gene modulation technology, they are just a group of killing weapons with no emotional awareness, and they are far from real humans, and they are incomparable.
ps: The third more is sent, recommended, collected! If you don't give it, let the Lin brothers explode your chrysanthemums!