There were a lot of people on the city wall, obviously all of them watching the excitement, and none of them came with a mecha.

"Last warning! Get out of the mech and surrender, or you will be killed.

Three, two, one, fire! ”

The two turrets together shoot out blue flames, which are plasma laser cannons.

A spiritual shield appeared on the surface of the mini martial god mecha, and two blue lights hit it, only to see blue light splashes, and the shield did not do anything at all.

"Whiteboard-sama is mighty! Whiteboard adults are invincible! ”

There was a cheer on the city wall, which made the whiteboard a little stunned, and it was like being at home!

Hu Mei'er couldn't understand it, but this didn't prevent her from laughing at a few words.

"These people must have water in their brains!

What a stroke of luck you have!

I actually ran into a group of people with sick brains!

Whiteboard, congratulations, you've finally found your siblings!

You're brain-dead! ”

The whiteboard was refreshed, turned on the external speaker, and shouted:

"Thank you very much! As a sign of my respect for you, I now ask you for your advice.

These two turrets, knock them out? ”

The crowd on the city wall, the mountains shouted like a tsunami:

"Knock them out! Knock them out! ”

Hu Meier was dumbfounded, she felt that her head must have been in the water, and she didn't know who was the villain!

"These scum who are fighting for the tiger are so unpopular!

Today, on behalf of the messenger of justice, I, Lord Whiteboard, will do the right thing for heaven! ”

The tabula rasa roared, and a large bow with spiritual power materialization appeared in his hand, and fired a spiritual power arrow towards one of the turrets.

Invincible with bows and arrows!

This is the most powerful weapon that the tabula rasa can materialize today.

"Boom!"

The turret on the left side of the city was directly pierced by the arrow, and for some reason, it caught fire and exploded, turning into a huge mushroom cloud.

The whiteboard is jaw-dropping.

Is this really the result of one's own mental attack?

"Good! Whiteboard adults are invincible! ”

"One more, one more kill!"

The aborigines watching from the city wall were about to go crazy with excitement, shouting and screaming, and making a mess.

The tabula rasa was about to materialize another big arrow, and a piercing siren sounded in the city.

"Toot toot! There is an enemy army attacking the city!

All the people went to war against the enemy to protect the city.

There are those who refuse to fight, those who fight passively, and God punishes them!

Those who kill the enemy whiteboard will be rewarded with the title of Protector and a Sacred Treasure Box. ”

The frantic crowd on the city wall fell silent, and the mini Valkyrie mecha on the tabula rasa quickly transformed into a fighter state, turned around and ran.

He had seen countless mechs rising from the city, flying towards him at full speed.

The people on the city wall also took out their mechs and began to launch into the air.

The whiteboard was shocked.

It turns out that these aborigines have the equipment to carry mecha with them, and they really envy the dead!

Space equipment, this must be a treasure given by the gods, and it is of little value, after all, every aboriginal has it.

The whiteboard stopped and turned in the direction of the Twin Towers.

"Blank slate, what are you doing, hurry up and run! With so many mechs, one salvo, you may be vaporized! ”

Hu Meier in the sea of knowledge shouted, she was worried that the whiteboard was young and vigorous, and she couldn't see the situation in front of her clearly.

Sure enough, the whiteboard showed extraordinary courage, but it was not just as simple as being young and vigorous.

The mini mecha fighter changed back to the form of the Martial God mecha warrior, holding a gold-level horse chopping knife, standing in the air brazenly, waiting for the arrival of those mecha in the city.

Hu Mei'er in the sea of knowledge shouted nervously:

"Are you crazy?

Whiteboard, I don't want to disappear like this!

This is not your game world, here you only have one life! ”

The whiteboard sneered:

"It doesn't matter! I bet they won't really attack me!

I have a guess that needs to be verified! ”

The mini Valkyrie mecha began to speed up, and in a flash, it came to another turret.

"I said I was just passing by, and you still beat me! I've seen bullies, but there is no one like you!

I won't blow you up, I'm unwilling! ”

The mini Martial God mecha warrior raised his broadsword, and with a few blows, he blew up the remaining turret.

At this time, before the mechs that had just flown up could react, the mini Valkyrie warriors had already rushed into the city gate.

"Ahh Whiteboard-sama is in town! How can this be fought? ”

"No fighting is allowed in the city, don't mess with the rules!"

"Have you heard it, destroying the buildings in the city will be punished by God, don't fire!"

There were people inside and outside the city who shouted loudly with external stereos, so the mechs outside the city began to fire into the air in a chaotic manner, and the shouts and shouts in the city came and went, and it was completely chaotic.

The whiteboard that entered the city came out of the mecha, and I saw Long Jiangxue leading a group of people waiting for him in the square.

The whiteboard has a bright heart, he really made the right bet this time, and there are people among the aborigines who are not hostile to him.

"Lord Whiteboard, you are so powerful, those two turrets have very strong attack power, and they actually let you defeat them so easily!"

Long Jiangxue greeted the whiteboard, her little face flushed, obviously excited and proud.

"Oh! It's nothing! A group of ornaments is just a win! ”

The whiteboard smiled modestly and bowed to the other aborigines.

"Blank slate, I've seen all of you aboriginal friends!"

Long Jiangxue turned around and pulled an old man and said:

"Whiteboard-sama, this is my grandfather. He is the most respected wise man in the city. ”

The whiteboard hurriedly bowed to the old man and said:

"I've seen the wise man on the whiteboard!"

The old man looked at his granddaughter with satisfaction and said in a loud voice:

"Whiteboard-sama, please be polite. You have come to our city, our most honored guest.

Please come with me to the inner city, this is not the place to talk. ”

The whiteboard is abrupt.

It seems that there are places where the so-called gods are not visible, and these aborigines are not as religious as they seem.

The group walked through the square with a whiteboard and came to a blue portal.

"Lord Whiteboard, this is the entrance to the inner city, please come in!"

The old man made a gesture of please, and the whiteboard walked in with his head held high, without the slightest hesitation.

"Whiteboard-sama is really broad-minded and sincere!"

The old man exclaimed and followed. Others disbanded on the spot and began shouting around the city to arrest the whiteboard.

A beautiful town appeared in front of the whiteboard.

It is completely characteristic of the southern rainforest region, and the whole town is full of greenery, big trees, small trees, and seasonal flowers, which are beautiful.

"It's so beautiful!"

The nine-tailed fox in the sea couldn't help but admire.

The whiteboard was equally impressive.

"It's really a fairyland on earth, a paradise!

Mei'er, if you were asked to live here, would you like it? ”

Hu Meier was stunned for a moment, and looked at the projection of the tabula rasa suspiciously, as if she was speculating on the thoughts in the tabula rasa.

"Oh! I mean, my sea of consciousness is going to be tossed like this, you tell me, how to build it? ”

Hu Mei'er said disdainfully:

"You are a toad who wants to swallow the sky, a good-looking tone!

I have one hundred and eight visualization maps, and you have to visualize at least half of them to toss out the prototype of this small city, and if you want to completely visualize the small city, all the visualization maps must reach the realm of Dacheng!

If you want to steal a teacher, you can say that the calculation of beating around the bush is really not done by a man! ”

The whiteboard smiled awkwardly:

"Mei'er, you're so clever that you can't hide any kind of calculation in front of your eyes.

Tell me, what should I do now? ”

Hu Meier sneered:

"Can your mech materialize?

The most important thing in front of us is to materialize a mecha as soon as possible.

What other space equipment are you looking for, the spiritual power directly materializes the mecha, which is not better than the space equipment?

I really don't understand, sometimes you're so good that you die, and sometimes you're stupid and incomprehensible! ”

The whiteboard is sluggish, Hu Meier's words are like an enlightenment, and a word wakes up the person in the dream!

"yes, I'm stupid! I'm begging for fish in Yuanmu, not doing business! ”

The whiteboard regretted it, he felt that he was really busy.

The old man came out of the portal and saw the whiteboard watching the view of the small city, so he did not disturb him and let him enjoy it quietly.

The whiteboard came back to his senses and said to the old man with a smile:

"I've waited enough for you, but I'm sorry not to go.

The beauty of this place attracted me and made me addicted.

I didn't expect to see such a beautiful scenery here, and it was really worth coming here. ”

The old man was extremely satisfied with the performance of the whiteboard, and responded with a smile:

"Lord Tabula rasa is a great favor to our aborigines.

Being able to rescue those poor children and return here, we don't know how to repay the kindness of Lord Whiteboard.

Xiaoxue told us about your kind deed, and the children also sent a message that they were out of trouble and were on their way back here.

I have lived for so many years, and I really haven't seen an outsider like Lord Tabula rasa who helps our aborigines.

If you have any requirements, please put them forward, as long as we have the ability to do it, we will never refuse. ”

A false smile appeared on the whiteboard's face again.

"Wise man, please don't call me an adult.

Actually, my name is Whiteboard.

The name Whiteboard-sama is just a pseudonym that I gave to fool the so-called god.

I don't have any needs, I just do it for righteousness.

If the wise man is bent on repaying me, then he will lose the meaning of my salvation, and I will be uneasy. ”

The wise man stroked his palms and laughed:

"What a righteous man!

The tabula rasa did your handy, but you saved the lives of these poor children!

There are many gods in this world, but none of them can treat our aborigines with such sincerity as you do with the tabula rasa! ”

Whiteboard asked in surprise:

"There are many gods, but not just one?"

The wise man shook his head and said:

"There is a god in a main city, there is a big god in a big city, there is a small god in a small city, and there is no god who is the god of our aborigines!"

The whiteboard is silent.

Presumably, there are big secrets hidden behind these gods, and these secrets are not accessible by the current tabula rasa.

The wise man went on to say:

"The whiteboard, the majesty of God is not to be offended.

It's going to be dangerous for you to go out now.

Even if your strength is very strong, if you encounter the action of the gods, I am afraid that there is no chance of survival.

If you go like this, you will hide from us for the time being, and avoid the limelight.

When this time passes, God's focus is not on you, and then you leave!

I think it's the best option right now. ”