God knows how strong the 'weird' ghost hand of the white pair is, anyway, the whirling turtle was thrown by it, and the giant beast suddenly kept spinning like a coin, spinning the tortoise. When he was dizzy, he fell to the ground.

Even so, the tortoise slid across the ground by inertia, overpowering a patch of trees before stopping.

The beast shook its head, unable to get up for a moment, but at this moment, a roar sounded over the trees.

Then a ballistic missile fell from the sky.

The tortoise finally regained consciousness at the last moment, and with a swish, its head retracted into the shell.

Immediately after the missile exploded, an orange fireball swelled up and spread out a shockwave that caused the surrounding trees to fall low like wheat.

The missiles came from the Hyperion heavy mortar on the White Dragon.

After the first blow was successful, Luo Yan controlled the mecha to raise its shield forward.

A puff of green smoke erupted from the flames.

Spiral Turtle! Poisonous miasma!

Seeing that it was about to spray the 'White Dragon', in front of the mecha, an invisible barrier suddenly appeared.

Luo Yan looked back, and Kangshun's mecha 'judge' was changing the seal gesture.

After raising the 'empty wall', Kang Shun formed another kind of handprint, and suddenly a chain of Yuan Force appeared in the air, wrapping around the head and limbs of the whirling turtle, fixing it.

At the same time, Dugu Changxin's mecha 'Feidian' is armed with a silver gun 'Gentian'.

Rush towards the tortoise.

'Flying Lightning' is still the shape of an ancient warrior, but there are some changes, the most obvious is the gold-swallowing beast arm armor on both arms.

Apparently, this mech has been upgraded.

In an instant, 'Flying Lightning' rushed to the side of the whirling turtle.

The silver spear 'gentian' shook vigorously, pressing out an arc, and the head of the spear was like a dragon breaking through the stream, with a bang, which lasted for a long time.

The whole spear turned into a blur of light and shadow, picking at the head of the spinning turtle, and the big head of the giant beast was like a watermelon that had been smashed by a stick.

It shattered with a thud, and the flesh rushed into the air along the momentum of the gun, guided by the invisible energy, vaguely outlining a dragon head.

Skill: The dragon raises its head!

Killing the behemoth with one shot, the light of the engines and energy knots on the 'flying lightning' began to dim.

The mech turned, picked up its gun, and passed past the 'White Dragon'.

Luo Yan laughed in the cab.

did not respond to Dugu Changxin's vague provocation.

With the disappearance of the Yanfu space in mid-air, and no new giant beasts were released, the dungeon survived another crisis.

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Blues Bar.

"One more drink!" Yan Wenbo shouted loudly and slapped the female bartender's buttocks, causing Kang Shun to cough again and again.

"Why, shouldn't you relax and celebrate when you win a battle?"

"You said yes, Xiao Luo."

Luo Yan sat on the side, and both he and Bai had juice in front of their eyes.

He doesn't drink alcohol, and Shiro doesn't like beer.

Luo Yan looked at Yan Wenbo's darkened eyes, worried that the captain would send him away after drinking.

Yan Wenbo glanced back at Luo Yan: "Don't worry, don't look at me like this, I'm in good health." ”

"I look a little weaker than you young people on the outside, but in fact, I'm stronger than you."

"The women who don't believe me ask me, they have to cry and beg me to let me go every night."

"That's right, Ah Hong."

He looked at the bartender.

Ah Hong snorted: "Fart, every time I pester the old lady for half a day, the result is only 1 minute, if I don't beg him to hurry up and get things done, he estimates that he can pester the old lady for a night." ”

"Hahaha."

The nearby mechs laughed maniacally.

Yan Wenbo's pale face was flushed, and he still said stiffly: "But you still begged me, didn't you?" ”

"It's not a slap in the face! Not counts! ”

The mechists were in a hurry.

Luo Yan's indifferent face also had a hint of a smile.

He looked around again.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up.

Some thoughts came to my mind.

A few days later in the evening.

Luo Yan wore a cloak and carried a 'ring dragon' on his back, tightened his hood to cover half of his face, and walked through this night market covered with dust and stains.

Not far from Zeng Shan's home, on the cramped streets, people walked with their heads bowed and hurried past the smoke from the barbecue stalls of hot pot restaurants.

In the cold and dark alleys, red dresses and white legs can be seen from time to time, and soft whispers and smiles can be heard.

When Luo Yan stopped, he was standing in front of a dilapidated shop in a small alley, but the entrance into the alley was not too deep, only three or four meters.

It's a video store, dimly lit, piled up in a dusty stereo, and all sorts of records randomly placed on the shelves.

In an old-fashioned record player from his grandfather's generation, Xu Xiaofeng's song was playing, and in the midst of the song that had been separated by more than half a century, there was an old man who was drowsy behind the counter.

Outside the shop, there is a piece of paper with the words 'Wangpu Transfer' written on it.

Then footsteps sounded.

Luo Yan looked back.

Wen Zou, Wei Junyi, and several members of Team 7 appeared in the dim light in front of the video store one after another.

"Captain."

Wen Zou said with a smile: "This is the small shop I told you, you can see if it meets the requirements." ”

A few days ago, Luo Yan was inspired to start a bar business to disguise his identity and manage the power of Xuanming 7 Team.

So after Wen Zou and others arrived in Guangling one after another, they asked them to go to this kind of three-way zone to find a suitable storefront.

Luo Yan nodded and walked in.

Wen Zou followed, and the others, led by Wei Junyi, scattered in the surrounding darkness.

Walking into the store, Luo Yan found that the video store was much bigger than he expected.

It has a wide depth, and after renovation, it is suitable for opening a small bar.

And it's located in the alley, so it's not too ostentatious.

So he nodded.

Motioned to Wen Zou to go and negotiate the price with the shopkeeper.

Wen Zou understood, walked to the counter, clenched his fists and coughed a few times.

The old man behind the counter opened his eyes blankly and said intermittently, "You... What do you want..."

Wen Zou smiled: "Old man, do you want to transfer this store?" ”

The old man stretched out his ears and said loudly, "What are you talking about?" ”

Wen Zou was helpless, so he could only shout: "I said, do you want to transfer this store?" ”

As soon as the words fell, someone outside the door shouted: "Turn around." ”

"We have a 'black finger' in this store, you two, get out of here."

"Roll as far as you want!"

Luo Yan looked back and looked at it lightly.

Seven or eight men came in from outside the door, each with his middle finger dyed black on his hand.

Three regardless of the zone.

Dragons and snakes are mixed, with three religions and nine streams, and there are many gangs.

Luo Yan had expected this early on.

It was not very surprising to see this so-called 'black finger'.

He turned around, picked up a record and read it.

Among those men, the first one narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand and grabbed Luo Yan's shoulder.

"Brother, it's a bit unreasonable."

"Your mother didn't teach you that when people talk, do you have to look at each other?"

At the end of his words, a vermilion appeared in front of his eyes.

Then an arm fell to the ground.

Wen Zou didn't know when he came to the side, his hands in his wide sleeves, and a blood-stained short knife in his hand.

The fake Taoist priest smiled: "I'm sorry, my husband doesn't like to come into contact with strangers." ”

"Tell me what you have to say."

ps: I have a fever today, my spirit is still good, and I don't have a cough and sore throat, but my back muscles are sore, and I am a little weak, but fortunately, I don't need to make much effort to type the keyboard.

This thing is really contagious, my family falls down one by one, but fortunately, the fever subsides after lying down for a day, and basically recovers.

Everyone should be careful, don't exercise or anything after recovery, and rest and recuperate.