As soon as Murong Qingwan said, everyone was stunned. Waiting for you to analyze, if you ask your son to rush down, what else do you need to say?

As if I knew what everyone meant, Murong Qingwan smiled and said, "What am I going to analyze? It's useless to put that effort into it. It's not that there is no one there. My son went over to see it in person, and it's not as accurate as my analysis. First go to the place where there is crystal, go in along a crack, and remember to wear the mecha."

"Okay, let's go now." Gongsun Murong agreed.

The body on the other side put on the mecha, adjusted the position of the spacecraft, and then used the mecha's space movement ability to go out, and fire was blowing behind him, directly landing at a position where he was staring at. The crack was the largest, and the spire of the tower was retracted just now and did not completely close.

If his ability is not suppressed, he doesn't need to wear a mecha. A space move is enough at a distance from the planet to the spacecraft.

Now he can only bear the pain of becoming a weaker person. If he replaces him with an ordinary person, his strength will be driven crazy if he plummets, but he has always been indifferent and has quickly adapted to his current body.

There are no mistakes in the movements or anything. Judging from the mecha's running trajectory and posture, it is still an extreme operation. After entering the atmosphere, every micro-adjustment can use gravity and wind to save energy.

Although the mass of the mecha was placed there, Gongsun Murong used the shield in his hand to still allow the airflow to hit various parts of the body and shields without using flame spray to keep the cracks locked towards him.

Whenever the speed is so fast that it is about to cause the air to burn, he will spray the fire once to temporarily slow down the speed.

If he used the exclusive mecha he built later, he could activate the anti-gravity system, but he wouldn't bear to let it go. What a pity if the mecha was broken when encountering a special situation.

He is now using the non-combination third-generation silver mecha that he used when playing games with his younger brother and sister. It is better than the second-generation black mecha he used before. It is not that he doesn't want to use black, but that the black one has entered the museum. This is the lowest-level mecha that can be found on the market now.

As the ground got closer, many animals next to the crack just now fled. They didn't know what they were coming down. Many herbivores ran away for a while, still lowering their heads to look for the grass they liked to eat. The carnivorous animals just looked vigilantly for a while, and also looked for food.

Only the big monkeys gathered together with fruits in their hands or those who had been roasted by fire before. While eating, they watched the thing that had fallen to the ground.

Of course, no one will pay attention to them at this moment. For special things that appear on the planet, the creatures above have been ignored.

This is the real sorrow of life. They are only recorded by Gongsun Murong's spacecraft instruments. There is a planet in the newly drawn star map, and there are some creatures on the planet. As for whether to die or live in the future, no one will worry about it, and they will not pay attention to it deliberately.

If they can reach the level of zero civilization or first-level civilization, at least they can ask Gongsun Murong to come down and ask them about the situation.

But they are not, they have no use value. However, creatures without use value often do not have enough wisdom. Now two huge dinosaur-like things rushed towards Gongsun Murong. They wanted to eat Gongsun Murong's mecha.

Gongsun Murong didn't move, and a big guy bit it down, and with a click, he aimed at the tooth of the mecha, and then it collapsed. With a roar of pain, it swung its forelimbs on the mecha, and then another scream of pain. Gongsun Murong turned the sharp place on the shield on the mecha, and moved the mecha back for a distance, pulled out the shield, and two consecutive guns, and the two big guys fell to the ground.

"I thought you could become powerful with different spatial rules. It was too weak, record." Gongsun Murong said, no longer carnivorous, who continued to rush over to eat his food, jumped directly into the crack. Many carnivorous animals rushed over on the ground and found that the target had fallen. He turned his head and started to chew on the two dead guys.

Only the big monkeys continued to hide beside them and did not move, with a look of fear in their eyes. This may be the reason why their tribe was able to gain a place in places where countless big guys exist.

Gongsun Murong, who fell into the crack, quickly stepped on the soil, blocked the main part of the mecha with a shield, and shrank his legs backwards, and the particle cannon bombarded the lower body. His body was bounced up by the force of the explosion, and a lot of the soil below was blown away. Then he fell down, bombed again, flew again, and fell again, and went back and forth.

Except for the first time when he stepped on the ground, everything else was in a bombardment posture. Before his body touched the ground, he was blown up by the reaction force. The height was the same again and again, and the speed of being bounced up, the speed of falling, and the frequency of firing were repeated mechanically.

It seems simple to do, but it is even more difficult to do it, because the density of the soil below each time is different, and the proportion of the soil and stones accumulated there when the cracks merge.

"My son is good, the mecha is good." Gongsun Dekang, who looked at the three-dimensional image simulated by Gongsun Murong, nodded slightly and praised him.

"I'm sure better than you." Murong Qingwan continued.

"That's right, generation is worse than another. It is a regression of society and a decline of civilization." Gongsun Dekang said proudly without caring about being belittled.

Gongsun Murong in the cracks on the planet was still bombarding constantly, repeating the same action boringly. Five minutes later, he had already scored six kilometers, and he still disappeared from the crystal tower that had appeared before.

On the contrary, many animals fell from the cracks, and they stayed on the edge and watched the fun. As a result, when Gongsun Murong bombarded, the ground trembled, and they were pulled down.

Gongsun Murong hid two animals, moved one space to the sky, and then moved two spaces back to the spaceship.

"Why don't you beat me?" Murong Weiyan asked his grandson.

"Tired." Gongsun Murong on this side replied. The main gun on the outermost periphery of the spacecraft on the other side was a shot at the place where he had just fired, and then fired a small flying instrument, entered the crack that was bombed to observe, and then shot to the same position and observe again.

After firing six shots in a row, the bottom was empty. The instrument entered, and suddenly the signal was lost and the screen was blacked out.

Now Gongsun Murong moved out again and fell down. He suddenly realized that he was stupid, like a drilling machine. Why bother? How powerful is the particle cannon on the mecha? Why not use the main cannon on the spacecraft?

Everyone also reacted. Before, they only focused on appreciating Gongsun Murong's precise operation, but no one remembered this.

"I really have foresight." Gongsun Murong, who was beside everyone, said that in the virtual three-dimensional image, the body came out of the mecha. It was a manually opened cockpit. The mecha lay motionless on a ground formed by all crystal-like things.

Without waiting for others to ask, he introduced the situation.

"It was broken. I saw the spire, and then all the internal circuits were destroyed. I fell down directly. I only had time to use my body's strength to change the drop posture of the lower mecha at the last moment, facing up, otherwise it would be very difficult for me to come out of the cab."

After saying that, he sent several bottles of potions through the soul space.

The body on the other side crawled out of the mecha. He took out the potion and poured it into his mouth. He just fell down from the spire of the tower, calculated the height until he hit the ground. Four thousand, one hundred and fifteen meters, almost knocked his body to death, which was completely suppressed by his ability.

The spine is dislocated, the bones are shortened twenty-two shortened, the cracks are more, and the internal organs are damaged. The brain is concussed and the muscle fibers are broken. This is still the internal protective equipment of the mecha cab.

Drink a few bottles of medicine. Repair the muscles, then control the muscle movements in each part, connect the broken bones, return the spine to its place, and drink two bottles to repair the bones.

Moving his body, the two Gongsun Murong said together: "This is really not a normal job."

Zhao Gonglong, the head of the Zhao family, smiled: "Haha, anybody can do it, what else can I use?"

Gongsun Murong, who was in the main administrative star, took out a soft gun and sent it from the soul space, and also had a tactical backpack.

The one here carried the bag, holding a spear in one hand and a high-explosive grenade in the other, shouting, "Is anyone?" Just find a direction to go there.

I went to the bottom of the spire that fell just now, and after shouting for several times, no fluctuations could be communicated. I stuffed the grenade to my waist, freed up my hand to press it on the tower, and used the only little internal force and mental power to sense the situation of this thing.

Another Gongsun Murong had simulated the holographic scene, and the entire bottom was supported by countless towers. Before, the tips of these towers were pierced upwards, and cracks appeared, and later they were retracted.

For the time being, I don’t know whether the planet’s crust itself forms a hall-like space or whether the tower’s ability prevents the soil above from falling down.

If it is the former, there should be soil on the ground, but there is no, very smooth, crystal-like thing. If it is the latter, why drill up the spire of the tower? As long as you give up the support, the soil will fall down, or it will shake and shake. I believe that the crust that has been smashed by meteorites will definitely not be able to solidly condense together.

With doubts in his heart, Gongsun Murong tried hard to analyze the composition of the tower. However, after three minutes, he did not analyze anything, but it felt cold and the things were very hard.

The body over there sent a chainsaw, and before it could be used, the line inside broke.

He gave a hand saw again. Gongsun Murong saw it hard a few times. The super alloy hand saw was serrated, but the tower was also ok, which means he was not strong enough.

So the body on the other side kept sending high-explosion medicine over, and the one here was piled there, and for half an hour, a pile of explosive medicine of more than 2,000 cubic meters was formed.

After looking at the mecha, Gongsun Murong pulled the fuse and ran away. After using up the three-kilometer line, he picked up another one and continued to run away.

It’s not that he is timid, this is a new high-explosion drug. A fist that is as big as a t~n~t is equivalent to the previous six tons. He piled more than 2,000 cubic meters and did not run enough distance, his little body would be gone.

After walking for three hours, he stopped to eat. His mother had eaten his own dishes, and continued to run. He walked around thirty towers and continued to thirty hours. Only then did he feel safe because he was more than 4,000 kilometers away from the place where the explosives were placed.

Even so, the other body still brought a lot of protective measures. He hid behind a building and turned around him into a big house, which was almost filled with things, leaving him with only a dozen cubic meters of space.
Chapter completed!