"Oh, how can this be called betrayal? You ghosts are relying on the Followers to be downloaded and return to this real world. In terms of the ethics and morality of your Ming people, the preface is the reborn parent of your Ming ghosts. ”

Huang Shiyuan shook a finger and smiled: "So this can't be regarded as a sale, at most it can be called a sale." It is the same as cutting off an organ in the body in exchange for money. ”

"This is Lingshanwei, our Moxu's territory, not your Japanese area, I advise you to talk less."

Mo Jin frowned, unconcealing the disgust on his face.

"Okay, okay, this time you're the boss, you have the final say."

Huang Shiyuan raised his hands high, smiled and took two steps back. "But I still have to remind you young master, we have negotiated with Mr. Mo Ke in advance, if you can't get the goods, I won't do anything."

"I don't need you to remind you!"

Mo Jin scolded, and the blue tendons on his forehead appeared.

As his fists that fell to his legs slowly retracted, the tiger body, or Sun Ran, instantly froze in place.

The exoskeleton armor hidden under the shirt trembled with the light of the machine's eyes, as if two consciousnesses were constantly pulling and fighting.

The mechanical components sometimes run at high speed, and then stop abruptly, and the harsh friction sound rises and falls at this moment, like the tide that is constantly rushing to and fro not far away.

"Mo Jin, although I have been a traitor before, that was before I became a Ming ghost! You ask yourself, have I ever been ashamed of you all these years? Why do this to me? ”

The tiger's body roared angrily, and the blue light in the machine's eyes gradually dimmed.

In the ink order, the host has absolute control over the Ming ghost, and it is not easy for him to resist until now.

Mo Jin's lips tightened, and he didn't say a word.

"The Ming ghost is the guide of the ink order, and the companion of the companion! Have you ever thought that if you give up on me, your sequence will also suffer! ”

Mo Jin ignored the roar in front of him, and reached out to press the eyes of the tiger's body embedded in his chest.

It was also the controlling core of this ink armor, which he had placed with his own hands.

"Don't blame me, I can't disobey my father's orders."

"You trash, coward, have you ever wondered why Zhao Qingxia can deceive you?! Why would Mo Ke let you trade me?! Because you are a waste, a traitor who has betrayed the beliefs of the Mohists! ”

Harsh, filthy words echoed in the damp sea breeze.

"It's really new for a slave to dare to scold his master like this."

Huang Shiyuan held the long knife in his arms, and his mouth was full of slurp.

"You're a traitor, I'm a traitor too, in the final analysis, we're all the same kind of people, that's why you're my ink armor."

Click.

The mechanical eye was accompanied by arcs of lightning and fire, along with a splash of black oily liquid, slowly pulled out of the tiger's chest.

At the same time, Mo Jin's face became as white as paper, scarlet blood meandered out of his facial features, and his breath weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The Mo attack force cannot change hands, so Li Jun must die. Sell you, and I'll still live. But if I die, you won't live. ”

Mo Jin put his forehead on the helmet of Mo Jia, and his bloodstained lips spat out cold and indifferent words, "So, Sun Ran, don't blame me. ”

Sting

As the core was completely withdrawn, Mo Jin vomited a large mouthful of blood at the same time.

Bang dang.

He held on to his weakened body and threw the control core of the tiger's body at the feet of the desolate world.

"You've got everything you want, now it's your turn to do something."

Outside the reef area, a fast cargo ship belonging to the Wasteworld Group floats on the surface of the sea.

Huang Shiyuan grabbed the three ink armors on the ground that had lost their core and threw them into the sea, and immediately a crew member of the water ghosts jumped into the icy sea water and dragged them back to the ship.

"Jin Shao, don't worry, the Wasteworld Group has always treated friends with a sincere heart and never let friends down."

Huang Shiyuan carefully took the three palm-sized control cores into his arms, and laughed loudly.

"These ink armors."

Mo Jin wiped the blood from his face and asked in a cold voice, "What are you going to do with them?" ”

"What else, of course, it's dismantling the armor piece by piece, cutting the ghosts a little bit."

Ignoring Mo Jin's extremely ugly face, the Japanese people laughed: "What you have finally obtained, you must study it thoroughly, right?" ”

"Young Master Jin, where is the person you want to kill? I can't wait to hunt this wild martial order. ”

Li Jun pondered for a long time, and probably figured out what this so-called 'Ming Ghost Zhi' was.

In short, it is to strengthen the ability of communication and cooperation with the ink armor, and increase the physical strength after the armor in an all-round way.

If you find a more direct analogy, it is the 'overclocking' state of the military order, which can make him and Ma Wang Ye more 'intimate'.

Before he didn't have this skill, although Li Jun could also wear armor, he and Ma Wang Ye were still fighting separately, you play with your knife, and I play with my cannon.

Therefore, when facing Ding Huan, Ma Wangye was so easily 'shut-in' and became a burden from help.

With the 'ambition of the Ming Ghost' of the ink order, it is possible to truly achieve the 'unity of man and a'.

Of course, the premise of this is that Zhao Qingxia and Ma Wangye can cooperate with Li Jun without reservation.

As for the side effects, they are not without it.

At least now Li Jun always feels that when he looks at Ma Wangye, he can see a feeling of clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes from this old embryo.

"Normal, what's this called? This is called a lover's eye out of Xi Shi! If you don't have this emotional foundation, how can you get the unity of people and A? Having said that, there have been a lot of lingering love stories between the host and the Ming ghost in the ink order, and the ink armor is quite good, at least there is a human form. Like those what machine tools, bellows, screwdrivers"

Ma Wang Ye smiled: "But don't worry, my old horse is thick and straight, and he will definitely not be interested in you." ”

"You'd better not have one!"

Li Jun shuddered, and said in a vicious voice: "Otherwise, I will definitely smoke your core and hang you at the door of the brothel." Let you see and touch it for the rest of your life, block the wind for Sister Yao, and be a companion with the turtle! ”

"So vicious?"

"It has to be so vicious."

Suddenly, a person lying in a rocking chair looked at each other and smiled.

"There's a visitor."

"Let's go!"

Li Jun sat up and grabbed the black umbrella leaning against the edge of the chair.

With one step, the flying fish suit on his body flashed with silver light, and there were scales and claws dancing on the seawater lines.

Another step fell, and the hideous ink armor spread rapidly across the body, and a scarlet one-eye lit up in the forehead.

In the last step, the black umbrella in his hand has turned into a cold embroidered spring knife.

Stab at the dilapidated door!

At the same time, a pitch-black blade also broke through the door and went straight to Li Jun's head!

Zheng!

Li Jun's palms grasped the edge of the blade and strangled the edge in front of the center of his eyebrows!

Through the cracks in the cracked door, he saw a pair of fiery and uninhibited eyes!

"Wu Xu, the source of the wasted world."

The man grinned, "The one who killed you!" ”

(End of chapter)