The people in the more than a dozen cages were boiling, shouting for Zhuo Cheng to let them out, only a single small cage was lonely and had no sound, but it looked extremely weird.

Zhuo Cheng didn't care about those people, what were the scavengers and wanderers on the ruins, he was too familiar with them, and now releasing people is to let a group of hungry wolves out.

His gaze quickly fell on the lone cage and he hurried over.

Zhang Fan's hands and feet were tied firmly, and his tongue pushed the iron ball outward, whimpering.

"Wait a minute, I'll let you out."

Zhuo Cheng picked up the hammer, smashed the iron lock, pulled off the chain, and Zhang Fan had already moved to the door.

Helping him untie the iron ball, Zhuo Cheng asked, "Are you okay?" ”

What did these slave traders do? Zhang Fan looks so miserable, his cheeks are higher than his nose.

"I ...... I...... I'm fine. Zhang Fan didn't speak very neatly at this time: "You...... With the mayor of the town? ”

He heard the mayor's roar.

Zhuo Cheng nodded: "I'll untie it for you." ”

Zhang Fan's big nose suddenly turned red: "Zhuo Cheng, I'm ...... Let me tell you, at that time, I played thirty at a time, Xiaobai and Xiaohong......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw two sentries from behind a frame in the north and reminded, "North! ”

Zhuo Cheng picked up the hammer, turned around, and saw a sentry about to pick up a crossbow, but before he had time to think about it, his arm suddenly exerted force and threw out the hammer.

The two sides are not far apart.

The hammer spun and flew out, striking the crossbowman's head, and the crossbowman fell backwards, and red and white things flowed from the broken skull.

At the same time, Zhang Fan's mouth opened to the maximum, letting out a silent roar, and the two sarcomas in the throat area rose and fell, the red one was redder, and the white one was whiter.

The other crossbowman couldn't hold the crossbow, and his free hands held his head, and he fell, and a line of blood flowed out of his left and right ears.

Through the moonlight, Zhuo Cheng could see quite clearly, and immediately understood why Zhang Fan's mouth was gagged.

Zhang Fan suddenly coughed and said, "Now...... Ahem, only... Cough... Hit one. ”

Zhuo Cheng didn't stop and untied the leather rope.

At this moment, Duge's roar came from the tent area to the east: "Blood and mechanical ......"

The words stopped abruptly before he finished shouting, and I don't know what interrupted me.

Zhang Fan moved his hands and feet: "Ahem...... Let's go to the support of the mayor! ”

Zhuo Cheng nodded, and said at the same time: "The mayor is very fierce!" ”

"It's fierce!" Zhang Fan answered: "But ...... Staying power is not good! ”

Zhuo Cheng withdrew the hammer, Zhang Fan picked up the crossbow and quiver, and rushed to the east together.

As for the restless cage, there is no time to take care of it for the time being.

As soon as he walked around a tent, he saw a tall thin man with green hair and ears, his arms wrapped around Duki's right hand and mechanical arm like bones, and flew up and kicked heavily between Duqi's legs.

Zhuo Chengxin is finished!

Who can stand a real man?

A cry of pain came, and the green-haired Orson face was distorted, and a sentence squeezed out between his teeth: "Cyborg!" ”

Duqi didn't say a word, and the mechanical arm suddenly burst into a thick red mist, scrambling to break away from Orson's arm, and the rough metal fingers slammed into Orson's chest, holding a constantly beating existence.

Orson opened his mouth and shouted, "Luozi! Luozi! ”

A tent more than ten meters away from Zhuo Cheng was knocked over, and an exceptionally sturdy brown-red mule broke out!

The mule had five legs, and before anyone could react, between the two normal hind legs, the black and hairless leg that had fallen to the ground was raised, and the front end was aimed at Duchy, and a white light shot out from between the two front legs.

The white light hit Duki's waist and abdomen, making a muffled sound, and Duqi's whole person flew up and fell heavily to the ground, but the metal palm at the end of the mechanical arm ripped something beating out of Orson's chest!

That's not a heart, it's an oval-shaped bug!

The mule prepared for a second launch, aiming at Duche's head, but the long ears heard the whistling wind.

Zhuo Cheng rushed over when the mule appeared, Du Qi is the most powerful combat force here, once he has an accident, it will be difficult for the rest of the people to retreat.

He ran a few steps, jumped up with all his might, held the hammer in both hands, and smashed it down with all his strength.

The hammer smashed on the mule's head, and with great force, the mule's head drove its body and fell to the side.

The mule's split head revealed a human face, still a woman's face!

Rao is Zhuo Cheng has excellent psychological quality, and when he saw this strange scene, he was stunned for a moment.

"It hurts!" The mule screamed, struggled to his feet, and ran away with a puff of smoke.

An extra leg in the middle of the hind leg! I can emit white light! There's a woman's face in the head! Zhuo Cheng's shattered three views are about to be reshaped.

The figure flickered, Lin Sheng was surrounded by a group of people with knives, Zhang Fan saw that Zhuo Cheng was fine, and hurriedly went to help with a crossbow.

On the other side, Dooch lay on the ground, seemingly motionless, and the throbbing bug in the metal hand kept struggling, as if it could survive on its own.

The mechanical arm emitted a red mist again, the rough metal palms clenched, and the insects burst into rotten flesh.

Aosen, who had a bloody hole in his chest, hadn't even lost his breath, and there were words in his mouth: "Bubu! Boob! Boob ......"

The moonlight suddenly dimmed, and Zhuo Cheng felt a creepy aura around him, and the hairs on his body stood up.

Wrong! Is this a delusion? I'm bald, my hair has fallen out and hasn't grown yet!

Bubu Bu Bu ......

The sound of something flapping its wings sounded, and it seemed to be close at hand, as if it were far away in the sky.

Zhuo Cheng clenched the hammer and looked at it vigilantly, but he didn't find anything, but he felt that it was extremely dangerous.

Orson tilted his head and looked at the iron pot on the ashes, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was completely out of breath.

Duge breathed a sigh of relief, and the mechanical arm pointed at the extra-large iron pot: "Destroy the contents inside!" Fast! That's a sacrifice! The medium of the evil gods! ”

Zhuo Cheng didn't have time to think about the question of whether he was a god or not, he quickly rushed to the iron pot, and the unpleasant stench rushed straight to his head, fortunately, he had been with Tusheng for a long time today, and the stench was unpleasant, and it didn't smoke him down.

There are dozens of eggs of different sizes lying at the bottom of the pot, the eggshells are covered with yellow-brown lines, Zhuo Chengcheng wants to smash the eggs, his right hand has just been raised, his body and arm seem to be stuck in the mud, and he feels that the air has become viscous, and it is difficult to move.

The feeling of danger grew stronger and stronger, as if it was close at hand.

Zhuo Cheng tried to move his left hand, and finally held the hammer with both hands, the muscles of his arms protruded, and he swung the hammer hard to fall.

The tumor lump is in severe pain as if it is about to tear.

The hammer fell slowly but firmly, and finally pressed against the egg, and there was a clattering sound, and I don't know how many were broken.

Suddenly, a burst of rancid smoke appeared out of thin air, a crack opened in the smoke, and a huge golden compound eye stared at Zhuo Cheng.

Cold! Ghastly! No emotion!

Everyone else saw this scene, and the slave owner Orson's men, without warning, all knelt down and worshipped, shouting in unison: "Bubu! Boob! Boob ......"

Facing the golden compound eyes, Zhuo Cheng wanted to move but couldn't, and there was a feeling that the flesh and blood of his whole body were about to collapse and disintegrate.

Could it be that this is an evil god? The evil god has taken a fancy to this rotten egg? The taste is so strange?

Zhuo Cheng's stomach tingled at this time, and the feeling of collapse and disintegration immediately dissipated.

The mouth closed, the compound eyes disappeared, and the smoke dispersed, leaving nothing but the rancid smell.

Zhuo Cheng was able to move at this time, and immediately picked up the hammer and smashed it into the iron pot, shattering all the eggs!

The rest of Orsen's men broke down, and even their seriously injured companions fled in a hurry.

Zhuo Cheng looked at Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan was fine, Lin Sheng sat on the ground: "Hey, I'm tired!" ”

Zhuo Cheng hurriedly came to Du Qi's side: "Mayor Town, how are you?" ”

Dudge's abdomen was in tatters, and his trouser legs were torn, revealing the cyan metal shell underneath, and blood-colored pipes could be faintly seen in the metal, like nerves and blood vessels.

Zhuo Cheng immediately understood why Du Qi's feet were heavy, his crotch was kicked heavily, and why he didn't die when he was bombarded by a mule.

"What about the enemy!" Someone with a mechanical crossbow rushed into the camp and immediately fell silent.

The native has arrived!

Lin Sheng came to Du Qi's side at this time: "Ahem, mayor, congestion?" ”

Duch nodded slightly, turning to the side.

Lin Sheng beckoned to Tusheng: "Come and help." ”

Zhang Fan turned away, as if he couldn't bear to look at it.

The two men took the tools out of Dooch's bag, disassembled the metal hose, separated the line from the mechanical arm and the Blood Gun, removed the screws from the straps, removed the flat metal can, and unscrewed the metal lid on it.

A heavy smell of blood wafted out.

Zhuo Cheng was curious to see that there were two round holes in the back and spine of Du Qi, and a series of flesh and blood threads like nerves or blood vessels were connected to the inner layer of the metal can.

Lin Sheng dragged a slave trader who was seriously injured and killed frequently, grabbed his arm, slashed his palm, and stuffed the severed arm into the opening of the metal can at the moment when blood spurted out.

It didn't take long for another person to change.

After replenishing the blood, Lin Sheng wiped the blood stains, unscrewed a bottle, poured in anticoagulants, opened a metal box, and put a golden crystal the size of a small fingernail into the metal can.

Tusheng tightened the lid and, together with Lin Sheng, reset the metal cans and pipelines, etc.

Dudge vented violently behind his elbow, and the gear chain on the mechanical arm turned and connected, and when the red mist rose, the man stood up.

Zhuo Cheng didn't understand it at all.

Seeing the curiosity in his eyes, Du Qi said simply: "The golden crystal is called the source crystal, the companion of the lapis lazuli mine, the source of energy with a stable structure, and the energy will only be released when it encounters blood, and human blood is the best transmission carrier of this energy, and the blood energy gun and the mechanical arm rely on them." ”

Zhuo Cheng was thoughtful, and it was rare for Du Qiken to say, and took the opportunity to ask: "Mayor Town, can anyone become as powerful as you?" ”

Duge shook his head: "You stayed at the Singularity Camp, how many blood shooters do they have?" How many people have mechanical prosthetics? ”

Zhuo Cheng recalled that he had only seen a person with a mechanical prosthetic, Boss Huo of the Resource Exchange Office.

"There is a premise for the Blood Shooter." "It has to be someone whose radiant energy twists a lot of active tumor cells in the blood," Dooge said. ”

He raised his mechanical arm and pressed down on his cowboy hat: "If you want to make the mechanical prosthetic limbs and blood energy guns like fingers, you must first use your own blood to impregnate them, so that the active tumor cells can activate the metal and become a part of human control." By the way, the metal that can be activated must be lapis gold or an alloy doped with lapis gold, the higher the purity of lapis gold, the better the effect of activation and control through blood tumor cells, and the best activation effect is to make them a part of the normal body. ”

Zhuo Cheng looked at the blood-colored lines and pipelines on the robotic arm and asked, "Just like this?" ”

Duch nodded, "That's right. ”

Zhuo Cheng asked again: "The same is true for mechanics?" ”

Du Qi was very patient this time: "The principles are similar, but they are also different, they are all blood energy technologies researched by the Singularity Research Institute for radiation energy, distorted tumors, and lapis lazuli source crystals. ”

With heavy steps, he stepped over several corpses, came to the iron pot erected on the ashes, and said, "Zhuo Cheng, you saved all of us, what do you want?" ”