Chapter 157: Linking the weak to defeat the strong, and the small to the big

"Cao Cang, you want to close the coffin now, but you are too anxious."

Gong Qinghong smiled slightly when he heard this, "The climax hasn't reached yet, so why don't you say it." ”

Cao Cang said coldly: "A hard mouth can't change the result. ”

"This is a fact, now it's just you singing, and then it's time for us to take the stage."

As soon as Gong Qinghong's words fell, the fallen tree suddenly flew sideways and smashed towards Cao Cang.

Bang!

The trunk of the tree was smashed by a stick, and through the flying sawdust, Cao Cang saw the burly and majestic figure again.

A man who should have been shattered and lying on the ground waiting to die stood up again.

"It turns out that you have changed into a seven-grade mechanical body, no wonder you dare to covet my mechanical heart."

Cao Cang's expression was abrupt, and then his face showed disdain, "But Wei Meng, no matter how much you can bear the beating, you can't change today's ending." ”

Wei Meng laughed, "It's true that you're better than me alone, but who told you that it was only the two of us on stage today?" ”

Anyone else?

Cao Cang's heart sank suddenly, and the three reconnaissance units disguised as hairs on the top of his head were all opened, but the results that could be fed back showed that there were only four humanoid lifeforms within a radius of one kilometer.

That half-dead Mo family follower? It is impossible, with his current vital signs, to come to power is also to die.

"Hey, what do you mean by that look?"

Cao Cang didn't pay attention to Zhao Qingxia who was indignant, his eyes fell on Gong Qinghong's body, and his expression was slightly strange for a while.

"Do you have the guts?"

"The world has misunderstood me a lot," Gong Qinghong smiled helplessly, and slowly pulled out his hands in his sleeves, "Although it is the original intention of Zongheng, how dare you go to revolution if you are afraid of death?" ”

"Linking the weak to defeat the strong, to be small and big, this is the favorite plot of the vertical and horizontal sequence."

Hiss!

There was a sudden cracking sound in the forest, and a cold white line appeared out of thin air, rushing towards Gong Qinghong.

Zheng!

Wei Meng's figure stood in front of Gong Qinghong, bending his arms into a shield, holding the long stick shaped like a white line because of the rapid swing.

"For the strong, accumulate for the weak!"

A low, heavy voice sounded behind Wei Meng, and an invisible force field that was invisible to the naked eye spread rapidly.

At the same time, a high-pitched, piercing whistling sound of the machine's heart pumping came from Webon's chest, and the overclocking threshold was reached in the blink of an eye.

But what shocked Cao Cang even more was that this howling sound still had a tendency to continue to rise!

Gong Qinghong was actually able to improve the overclocking level of the mechanical heart?!

"Drink!"

Wei Meng shouted violently, his whole body was full of fierce flames, raised his hand and waved his arm, and slammed into Cao Cang with a punch.

Cao Cang's wrist slid down, grabbed the middle of the long stick, and shook his arm.

There was only a soft click, and the long stick was disconnected, and an iron chain fell out of the break.

The long stick turned into a nunchuck and pumped at Webon's fist!

"For the straight, accumulate in the song!"

Another layer of force field covered him, and Cao Cang's vision suddenly distorted and deformed, and the stick body that should have hit Wei Meng's fist was actually pumped into a cloud of air.

Bang!

Cao Cang was punched in the chest and flew backwards.

Gong Qinghong's voice continued, "Those who have more than enough accumulate are also insufficient." ”

Airplanes.

Volleyed back in the air, and Cao Cang, who had landed on the ground, just landed, his body suddenly swayed back and forth, and he almost fell to the ground.

He raised his hand to press his chest, and the 'Heart Ape' hidden deep in it actually accelerated its pumping on its own at this moment, and a huge pressure pressed his machine to squeak.

Cao Cang didn't dare to overclock, and he didn't even dare to easily increase the operating power of the core.

Because his current mechanical body is only eight-grade, it can't bear the pressure brought by the pumping of this seventh-grade out-of-print mechanical heart 'Heart Ape'!

Therefore, Cao Cang has been very careful to control the operation of the mechanical heart, which is what he called 'the heart of the ape, the horse'.

But now, Gong Qinghong was actually able to forcibly urge his mechanical heart, and his strength was definitely not an ordinary preface eighth, but half a foot had already stepped into the threshold of the seventh order.

"This bastard is hiding so deeply!"

Call!

Wei Meng swooped in, his fists wide open and closed, and blasted towards Cao Cang with a roar that tore through the air.

Cao Cang's nunchucks flew up and down, pulling a net in front of him, barely holding Wei Meng's fist.

But his face was getting more and more ugly, and the huge pressure made him feel as if he was carrying a thousand catties of weight in his gestures, and the mechanical body that used to be like an arm and finger had a slight tendency to get out of control.

Gong Qinghong shouted loudly, "Cao Cang, it's time for you to take a curtain call." ”

Boom!

The furious Webon was like a land-walking beast, plunging his bare hands into the stick net. The whistling nunchucks struck him, and all they could do was sparks.

In a state of overclocking, he finally fully exerted the power of the seven-rank machine.

There was a tooth-aching squeak.

Cao Cang's right arm, which couldn't dodge, was grabbed by Wei Meng in his hand, and his five fingers were closed and directly pinched into scrap metal.

"This 'heart ape' is mine!"

Wei Meng's face showed ecstasy, and his left hand was directly clasped into Cao Cang's chest, heading straight for the heart hidden under the bone plate armor.

Cao Cang, who was restrained in his right arm, was powerless to break free from the shackles at this time, and it seemed that he could only watch his chest and heart removed.

Airplanes.

At this line of life and death, Wei Meng suddenly saw a pair of prosthetic eyes as black as ink.

At the bottom of those abyss-like eyes, a little golden light lit up.

"It's, super.. Overclocking? ”

A wave of fear in Webon's heart swept over him.

He subconsciously shook off Cao Cang's right arm, turned around and fled.

"Gong Qinghong, you bastard, didn't you say he didn't dare to overclock?"

Gong Qinghong's expression was stunned, and then he reacted, and scolded angrily: "He's bluffing you, if he dares to overclock, you and I can still live until now?!" ”

Bang!

Webon's forward figure slammed into a deep pit in the ground.

He looked back, and there were no of those terrifying eyes behind him.

"Fuck, dare to bluff me?!"

The violent heartbeat and distorted vision made Cao Cang's running movements seem crooked, as if he would lose his balance and fall to the ground in the next moment.

Although he was embarrassed, his speed was not slow, and in an instant, Cao Cang had already rushed to Zhao Qingxia's side, and the only left hand that could still move grabbed his shoulder.

Since Gong Qinghong can't be killed, then the person named by the rumor must be brought back.

Click.

Suddenly, a palm stretched out out out of nowhere on Cao Cang's left arm.

In Cao Cang's horrified eyes, his entire arm fell apart in an instant, being disassembled into tiny parts.

Suddenly unbalanced, he threw himself forward, gliding across the ground in an ugly dog-eating motion.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Zhao Qingxia looked up in astonishment, looking at the unfamiliar face in front of him in a daze, but those eyes were so familiar.

"Where's Ma Ye?"

Zhao Qingxia showed a complex expression on his face that seemed to be crying and laughing, and slowly opened his palm, revealing a mutilated knife the length of a finger.

"The old horse is tired, so let's sleep first."

"Master Ma, you rest, I'll slaughter these people first."

Li Jun's expression became visibly stiff, and there seemed to be a flame beating in his eyes.

"Qingxia, which one to kill first?"

Zhao Qingxia leaned on the trunk of the tree and stretched out a trembling finger, "Just that stupid big one, and that vertical and horizontal. Well? And what about the grandson?! ”

(End of chapter)