The money was spent, but he didn't get what he wanted, and if he was a normal person, he should be angry. Not to mention, it still suffered such a big loss.

Singh Huadun took a deep breath, his face changed slightly, and the state of the whole person made the people around him can't help but be outrageous.

The other minions in the battleship didn't dare to speak at all, as if they were afraid that they would inadvertently provoke Singh Huaton, and that they would be the unlucky ones.

Not to mention that they put so much effort into it, but the result of ink repair was not what they expected, and if they were not satisfied, it was naturally a normal operation.

But what I didn't expect was that Singh stopped laughing angrily in the next second.

Although the others felt a little inexplicable, they quietly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, as if they felt joy because Singh Huaton's unhappiness did not take their anger out of them.

Singer Fanton should have been angry, but he was very happy.

Even if Xiumo saved his life, what if he kept his body?

Although he has not disappeared, but he looks like this, it is better to die early and be reborn.

It can be seen that the state of the ink repair is very bad.

But that's why Singh Huaton rejoices.

If it were an ordinary person, Cang Bo Zhihong, or March, or Yin Yao, it would be impossible to achieve the ability to retreat with such a whole body as Xiumo.

The explosive firepower just now, everyone on the battlefield is obvious to all, and it is obvious that it is an absolute death skill. Not to mention, Xiumo also occupies the most important position of the explosion lethality point, unlike Cangbo Zhihong and them, it is not easy for Xiumo to survive with the broken mecha. Moreover, it is not easy for the mecha piloted by Xiumo to be able to shelter him and keep his body intact.

With the current level of damage of the ink repair mecha, if it is subjected to another attack, it will inevitably destroy the machine and kill people.

Not to mention that he was withstanding an attack, Xiumo was now barely maintaining a human-machine match, and he was afraid that moving the mecha would be a difficult behavior now.

Xiumo really almost destroyed the machine and died, okay? In such a hurry just now, Xiumo completely relied on his own reflexes. After reacting at the first time, Xiumo immediately turned on the mecha's defense ability.

But how could the defensive capabilities of this ordinary mecha be able to withstand such a powerful alchemy bomb as Singh Huaton? Isn't that just a joke? After all, this heavy blow is still too different from an ordinary mecha, not to mention what a terrible bomb Singh Huaton is.

They can't wait to blow these things up in Xiumo's face!

In addition to the defense ability of the mecha itself, Xiumo also superimposed his own spiritual power.

Because of this, Xiumo's spiritual power was damaged. If Xiumo continued to exert his spiritual power, he was afraid that it would be very dangerous.

But in the current situation, even if Zhi came out of the main control room and ran to his side, he would not be able to save the fire from far water.

Although Xiumo escaped, he understood that Singh Huaton would never let him go. If the Lion King Regiment does not rush to kill them all, I am afraid that they will not be reconciled.

Zhi was anxious in the main control room.

What about Hema and Chi who are not?

But even if they rush out non-stop, they won't be able to catch up in time!

The rescue team and ambulance team that had just received Bai Shu and Zheng Huan and other injured people had already provided them with emergency treatment.

They can still vaguely see the situation on the front line here, but they are obviously powerless when they stay here!

"Bastard! I'm going to kill them! Zheng Huan said viciously.

He was very angry.

It's not just because of Cangbo, but also because of ink repair.

The Lion Kings are really ...... It's too much of a deception.

"Don't be impulsive, we're like this now, and if we go, we're looking for death." Bai Shu finished this sentence very calmly next door to him. But when Zheng Huan turned to look at him, he found that although Bai Shu's face was flat when he spoke, as if he didn't care. But his hand on his knee was already clenched into a fist.

Of course, the two of them weren't the only ones who were indignant about it. At this time, the entire space station and the dungeon are united in their hatred of the enemy.

If Singh Huaton still had the slightest kindness, he wouldn't have followed the lion kings. Although Xiumo's slow death has been announced, he still has no intention of letting Xiumo go.

Killing everything is the best decision to avoid all future troubles.

Burst.

Xiu Mo sat in the driver's seat, but the state of the whole person was already at the limit, his face was pale and a little terrifying, and his expression was slightly blurred. His hand held the armrest, as if he was restraining something, the whole person's state was wrong, so that when the strength of his hand pinched the armrest, his strength and even his nails were a little red.

The mecha's system constantly reminds of the damage of the body.

The warning red light emitted by the mecha was intermittent, and even the mechanical voice was trembling.

But Xiumo can't control it, the mecha is damaged to such an extent, there is no chance to repair it at all, even if it is a simple use of the system, it is impossible. Not to mention the current Xiumo, it's just a broken body.

Xiu Mo snorted, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Because of the shortness of breath, Xiumo's chest was a little uncomfortable, and he was slightly more comfortable after vomiting blood.

……

"Die!" Singh Huaton smiled.

"Fire me." He leaned back, and the whole person leaned directly on the backrest comfortably. Singh Huaton said this very lightly, as if he didn't care about anything.

It's as if this sentence has already announced Xiumo's death.

Brother Bin laughed, "This time, even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu can't save you." Go, die! There was urgency and excitement in his tone.

"The number one technician of the alliance, one of the ten emperor generals of the Emperor Legion, is about to say goodbye." Singh Huaton supported his chin with one hand and said with a smile: "This real world can't accommodate you anymore." ”

"Full fire!"

They excitedly wanted to announce, and even rushed to repair Mo's death performance.

……

Airplanes!

A violent buzzing sound burst out suddenly.

The air in the interstellar universe also trembled.

The light of the stars became a little strange in the light of day and out.

"This time, I'll see who can help you!"

March and Yin Yao were unable to protect themselves, Cangbo Zhihong was implicated and seriously injured, and he couldn't get out for the time being, and they couldn't save the fire from far away. Indeed, Xiumo is difficult to fly this time.

Xiu Mo looked up slowly with a white face, ignoring the noise in the mecha and all the irritability in the world.

In front of me, it seems that there is only a fire that is about to come.

That is, the fire of death.

Death......

Death?

So, is he going to die? Die here, at the hands of damned interstellar pirates, at the hands of damned lion kings, at the hands of ...... Died at the hands of such a damn self.

How could Xiumo be willing?

Can he be willing?

He......

Is it just dead? If he dies, he won't be able to follow Boss Su to level the alliance, and he won't be able to recover the Longyuan fuselage, there should be a technical department, and he still has a lot of things to explain! And also...... And many, many more......

It is said that before he dies, he will see very important memories in his life, and there are many, many important memories of Xiumo, all of which are about Boss Su and the ten generals of the emperor. Because, he has been in Boss Su for a long time, although he can't figure it out, but in Xiumo's opinion, he has been like this for most of his life.

Wow.

Because of his emotional excitement, Xiumo's breath surged, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

He raised his hand to cover his hasty and uncomfortable chest.

Xiumo's face was even more gloomy.

And yet at this moment, in this moment of death.

Xiumo seems to have changed.

Xiu Mo has a lively personality on weekdays, and it is not bad to say that the child's simple temperament is not bad.

Xiu Mo, who came out for Boss Su, changed his past wrongs, but he was just a little more serious than usual. Because he is also one of the ten generals of the emperor, as one of the ten generals of the emperor, he must not be a useless person.

Xiumo will never allow others to slap his face like this. If he didn't make a move, then they definitely wouldn't be able to last that long.

But seriousness is like the behavior of a stubborn elementary school student who concentrates on listening to the class.

A trace of purple light flashed under Xiumo's eyes, and his eyes turned out to be terrifying when they were visible to the naked eye. The color of the expression displayed by those eyes is not unique to Xiumo at all.

It's like ...... It's like another person.

The change in his eyes caused Xiumo to change all over his body.

His grip on the armrest seemed to have increased, and with a snap, the mechanical material of the handrail was directly distorted, but Xiumo's hand was still intact.

The purple slowly filled Xiumo's eyes.

However, at this moment, at the moment when Xiu Mo's death was announced, a familiar spiritual power suddenly enveloped his broken mecha.

This spiritual power carried the defense system, and the two pairs combined to form a powerful protective energy, protecting Xiumo from it.

The huge flames in front of him seemed to be squeezed by something, and between the collisions, a powerful sense of bombardment was generated.

I thought it was fragile and vulnerable, but what I didn't expect was extremely hard. This special ability, which I don't know where it came from, protects Xiumo tightly and undamaged.

Xiumo also escaped because of this.

Xiumo, who had a strange look, snorted strangely, looking at him, as if he felt unhappy because he was suddenly rescued and couldn't show his skills.

The purple light under his eyes and the ferocious aura quickly disappeared.

It comes and goes fast.

Xiumo didn't know what was going on with the changes he had just made? Because of the injury, his consciousness was already fragile, so much so that he didn't even know what he was just doing.

Yes, Xiumo has no memory at all.

He is strong, and he is the end of the crossbow at all.

Now I can still stay awake, and I am already determined.

To be continued!