In this way, the bombardment was indiscriminately exploded for a while, and almost even the sky seemed to have been blown through a hole, and the masters slowly stopped, with a happy face: "Death...... Dead?"

"I can't feel his breath, so I shouldn't be seriously injured if I don't die, right?" said one of them in the Psychic Link.

"No! not dead, not even ......"

Nangong Jingyan's face was a little ugly: "He wasn't even injured at all!"

Of course, Nangong didn't disappear, he was just obscured by various attacks, so the cultivators couldn't see him. But in mind scanning, there is no such thing as "covering". Not to mention breath, even if it is a corpse, it can't escape the scanning of the mind.

"What?!"

All the masters were shocked when they heard this, and almost suspected that they had heard it wrong.

If this round of bombardment continues, let alone a person, even the Kodo Tyrannosaurus Beast, which is known for its hard body, will turn into ashes, and Nangong Shu is not even injured? How is this possible!

"As far as I know, Nangong Shu's body has been transformed by the Yanlong God, and it is originally tough and abnormal, not like a human. Now, he's summoned another rock golem and blocked everyone's attacks, so ......"

Due to the large number of people, it is not easy to maintain the psychic link, so of course, the picture of the psychic scan can no longer be shared in everyone's consciousness, so Nangong Jingyan explained weakly.

"I see!" the masters suddenly realized.

"Then keep banging! Keep banging! Don't stop, don't get close!"

At this time, their trust in Nangong Jingyan had reached an extremely high level, and they didn't ask any more questions at the moment, and started a new round of bombardment.

Suddenly, there was another burst of fireworks, and the energy flowed.

"Right...... Kill him like that!"

At this moment, under Nangong Jingyan's instructions, all kinds of long-range strikes were aimed at the "rock puppet" summoned by Nangong very accurately.

"Damn, what the hell is it?!, my clothes, my hair, ......."

Nangong hid behind the soil behind the Yan Hou, and scolded angrily. As for the rock puppet that Nangong Jingyan said, of course it is the soil after the flames.

After being blown off the ground by a large fireball just now, seeing that various long-range attacks were coming, Nangong immediately summoned Yan Houtu to block the knife, and at the same time the astringent aura lurked.

Thankfully, the rune path is magical enough, in essence, it is the embodiment of the laws of heaven and earth, as long as you can understand the meaning, then draw it in your own way, and then input energy, it can be effective. True energy, strange power, magic power, magic energy...... No matter what the energy is.

But then again, there are very few people in the world who can read the rune path. And those who can still draw it again are even rarer, counting Nangong himself, there are only two.

As for the other, of course, it is the wise and martial Lord Fu Qinglong.

Straight to the point.

It is also thanks to the magic of the rune road, otherwise, it is estimated that today's Nangong will not die and will shed his skin. But at this time, the first round of bombing had just ended, and he was about to say that the second round of bombing came again.

This explosion immediately blew up Nangong's anger.

It's not because of injury, it's not because it's annoying, but because he's wearing a navy blue Qinglong hospital uniform, which was sewn by Lin Xuanran on the way to Aiji Island, but now, it has been blown up into a hole on the spot.

And there's more......

And most importantly, Nangong's hair.

It took him three months of hard work to raise his green hair, and he finally raised it to a length of more than three inches, but a fireball came down and burned on the spot......

"Bald! bald again......"

Nangong wanted to cry without tears, and he didn't know whether he was rushing with the word "hair" or how to drip, infinite resentment.

Three-year ......

It's been three years since he left Northwest Dragon City! In the past three years, his poor hair has never been able to live past the length of "three inches......

I have to say that there are so many cultivators in the world, except for monks, I am afraid that only he Nangong Shu can enjoy this kind of treatment, and there should be no other semicolon.

Others practice his cultivation, but look at Liang Zi, those two ponytails are dangling, how clear and springy, how elegant, how energetic? Look at Lin Xuanran, long hair like clouds, fluttering like a fairy, so beautiful that it seems to come out of a painting, to the worst, also look at Ye Jianzang, although that guy is a bit ten times and ten times, but that jet-black hairstyle, coupled with an already handsome face, even women will be jealous!

But on the other hand, Nangong himself ......

Don't talk about it, it's all tears if you talk too much!

"Alas......"

As soon as he remembered the scene when Ye Jianzang's guy used his bald head to talk about things, Nangong didn't know whether it was better to be numb or to drip blood......

"Ahh......h

He wailed a few times, and then suddenly launched a fierce attack, "Grandma's! The head can be broken, but the hair must not be messed up! You ...... You're going to give me back my hair!"

"I hate bald heads!"

He simply jumped out of the cover of the earth behind the flames, forced his body against the sky bombardment, and then pointed to the sky, opened his throat and shouted: "Isn't it just bombing?! I will too?! I want to see who is afraid of whom! Capa, out of the Golem! Blow him up!"

Hair, bald head or something, Nangong Jingyan automatically filtered it out as soon as he heard it, but when he heard the word "Golem", he was shocked on the spot: "Golem......? Is it the Peacekeeper?"

He believes that with the identity of Nangong, the young dean of the dignified Qinglong Academy, it is indeed not difficult to get one or two golems for self-defense. After all, in Luojia City, the "Peacekeeper" is the standard configuration of the law enforcement team!

And the twelve sixth-order masters next to them didn't have much reaction to the "Golem", but when they heard the word "Kapa", they were stunned on the spot.

"Kapa?"

"When did Capa have a golem......? Everyone knows that the automaton have no divine sense, no divine sense...... Can you drive a golem too?"

"And ...... Alpha is not a sound transmission, Kappa has been beaten by Lin Xuanran to the point of losing his memory, and even the combat system has been abolished...... You said that she was already a cripple, why did Nangong Shu call her out?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's a new model of the dwarves that can be controlled without a divine sense?, in short, it's better to be careful......" someone said.

Obviously, they weren't surprised that Capa would be here, just that they were surprised by the fact that "Capa Driving the Golem" was happening.

In the City Lord's Mansion just now, Kappa had been standing behind Nangong all the time. Although her sense of presence was very weak because of the shocking scene of the 1,700 ice sculptures, the masters still saw it, but they all subconsciously ignored this person.

"Just a piece of scrap metal......

This is the most widely circulated sentence about the person "Kapa" in the Reverse Dragon Mercenary Group, which shows the low status of Kappa in the group and the degree to which he has been ignored.

Fortunately, Kappa has no feelings at all, and he doesn't have many material pursuits, and he doesn't pay attention to other people's remarks.

Someone else? Definitely not to die in silence, but to explode in silence!

Of course, playing an outbreak in the anti-dragon mercenary group of the four major mercenary groups in the world often means that the result is just destruction.

Straight to the point.

Not to mention how Nangong Jingyan and the twelve anti-dragon masters were suspicious, as Nangong shouted here, Capa over there immediately began to act.

I saw her thumb press lightly, press on a button raised at the top of the small object she had been pinching in her hand, and then throw it casually......

There was a crisp sound of "pop......

As a puff of smoke drifted by, a metal beast three feet tall suddenly appeared in front of Capa.

The streamlined body, the sturdy limbs, and the huge pale blue jewel on the chest...... All of them are full of explosive power and beauty.

Wow, wow, wow!

The Golem, the pinnacle of dwarven engineering, is here!

However, this golem is not the "Peacekeeper" that Nangong Jingyan does, but ......

"It's ......"

As soon as Nangong saw this golem, he suddenly froze. However, when he saw the appearance of the golem, he couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"It turned out to be really ......"

Just now, when Capa opened his palm and said to Nangong, "Before coming here, your sister gave me this", Nangong knew that Liang Zi gave her a golem.

Because he recognized that what she was holding in her hand was Ruruta, which was reserved for the golem.

But Nangong also had a similar idea to Nangong Jingyan at first, thinking that Liang Zi gave her a golem, either the "Peacekeeper" that he had seen in Luojia City, or other types of golems, after all, it was the eldest lady......

But now, when the golem really appeared in front of him, Nangong recognized it at a glance: this golem was the spoils of war from Yuanyou in the Tang Heavenly Valley.

And!

Flat!

Number!

Because he saw the chest of the golem, although it had been renovated and maintained, it could still be easily seen, and the scorched scratches left on it - that was the glorious record left by the self-explosion of the "Harmony" golem of the military division!

He saw the Golem's two arms, which were a little discordant compared to its body, and the palms, which were supposed to be made up of three fingers, had been transformed into a pair of oddly shaped fist gloves.

And the shape of the gloves is so familiar......

That is clearly one of the three treasures of the dwarves of the year - an enlarged version of Liang Ziquan!

He also saw the Golem's waist, where there should have been a sword hilt, with a button on the hilt, which, with a single touch, would turn into a huge arrow of light, with a blade more than three feet long, higher than the Golem itself. But now, the hilt of the sword was gone, and in its place was a full, crimson sword.

It's the Blood-Drinking Sword.

Everything proves that the golem in front of him is the "Mir" that he drove back then!

Nangong thought that this golem had been self-exploded by the "Harmony" back then, and it should have been sent back to the furnace by Liang Zi to be recast, but she didn't expect that the girl would repair it and add a label that marked the memories of the Tang Dynasty.

"It turned out to be it...... It really is!"

Looking at the familiar figure, Nangong was excited.

For a while, he had the illusion of "meeting old acquaintances in a foreign land".

At this moment, it is like looking back in time, bringing memories back to three years ago.

Nangong clearly remembers the scene when he first saw that Luruta in the small mountain village named "Jiangliu" and later renamed "Five Uniques".

Shocked, excited, ecstatic, ecstatic, incredulous, and then calmly accepted.

Nangong still clearly remembers the line of small characters written on Naluruta: The fifth batch of trial production of the Golem Mir, number: SB-5354769

......

"Oops......"

Suddenly, a sharp arrow fell from the top of his head, and it failed to penetrate the hard body of the five virtues, but it was the pain that woke Nangong up. He subconsciously screamed, and then remembered that he was still fighting.

"Isn't it just bombing?!I'll do it too?!I'm going to see who's afraid of whom......" Nangong laughed, looking inexplicably excited.

"Mir, blow him up!"

The same shout, even the punctuation is exactly the same, but it expresses Nangong's two completely different moods. The former is annoyed and angry, while the latter is light-hearted, with an indescribable meaning.

Fighting side by side with former life and death comrades again, that kind of feeling is really not enough for outsiders!

On the other side, after Capa took out the "Mir", his body had already begun to melt, turning into tiny pieces of iron. There was no need to connect the pillar of light, she directly "flowed" into the body of the "Mir" like a spring flowing backwards.

It is true that Capa has no divine sense, but she is one of the most mysterious races in the world, the mechanical race, and for all machines, she is born with an understanding that outsiders cannot understand. And the golem, strictly speaking, is also a kind of machine - magic machine.

Of course, the dwarves prefer to call it ...... Magic Tools.

As the countless iron scales twisted and deformed, turning into tiny metal tentacles, and in just a breath, Capa had already connected all of the Golem's control hubs.

In the next breath, all the information about the Mir was written into her database.

And then, the next moment......

Suddenly, with a soft "buzz", the sapphire on the chest of the Mir suddenly lit up, and without even using the key, the "Mir" began to take a big stride and ran directly towards Nangong.

This run is really one step at a time.

The huge feet and heavy body fell together, and even the earth trembled, as if they were catering to its beat.

Rumble!

Rumble!!

Boom Boom Boom !!

One step at a time, one step at a time, it was the devil's pace, on that rough sand, rubbing!

Friction friction ...... (To be continued.) )