This is……

Qiu Yi opened his eyes wide and looked at the small figure in disbelief. He could not imagine how this mini body contained such amazing power.

Yaoya stared at his eyes, and it didn't think about it at this time, just like on countless nights on the clay plateau, it was so skillful that it could not be more proficient.

Twist!

The black little iron fist swung towards Qiu Yi like raindrops.

Qiu Yi was in a mess and dodged left and right. In his eyes, this little thing was like a little devil. There was only one thought in his mind, stay away from this little devil!

The savages that were so excited that they were killed, and when they saw that the enemy wanted to escape, they immediately screamed.

In the slanting ground, a figure came to kill him, and it was a goat!

Yaoya was overjoyed and jumped onto the goat's head with a sniff, holding the goat's horns in his little hand.

The goat's eyes lit up with faint light, and his limbs suddenly exerted force, just like an arrow from a string, chasing Qiu Yi. The goat's combat power is not strong, and his best place is running. After the transformation of Sailai, his ability to run is even more amazing.

At this time, sprinting with all your might is like a flowing light.

The buds holding the horns of the sheep stared at each other's eyes, their cheeks were bulging, and they were full of murderous intent.

Qiu Yi flew far away and breathed a sigh of relief. His right palm and wrist were broken, and almost all of his combat power was nullified. He was worried about astronomical liquidated damages before, but now he no longer thought about it. He only had one idea in his mind, and he immediately left this ghost place!

Star coins are very important, but compared to life, nothing counts.

He looked at the towering city wall and the colorful toxins shrouded above the city wall, and secretly complained in his heart. If it was in full swing, he could fly to a high place with his superb light skills and avoid this poisonous fog. But now, the true power in his body is entangled by toxins, and ten percent of the true power can be used to make five good results.

The severe pain in his hands made it difficult for him to concentrate. He was different from those warriors who were good at close contact. His attack method allowed him to keep a considerable distance from the enemy. He was rarely injured, and it also made him very uncomfortable with injuries.

The severe pain in his wrist invaded his spirit like a tide.

Damn it!

Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air came from behind him. He quickly turned his head and saw the buds holding the horns on the goat's head, and his soul was scattered.

He ran away in a hurry.

A terrifying light flashed across the goat's eyes. It suddenly lowered its head, and the goat's horns moved forward, and suddenly accelerated.

The buds hung on the horns of the goat, and the rapid airflow made its body sway, but it was not afraid at all. The goat's sprint was so familiar to it.

Moreover, this is the first battle of the Soul General of the Bacchus!

Why is Yaya afraid?

The bravest man!

The enemy's back and forth are constantly getting bigger in Yaya's vision, and it's now! Yaya tried her best to open her eyes, her round cheeks, and she exhale.

"Yaah!"

The arm of the buds hanging on the horn of the sheep suddenly exerted force, and it flew out like a small stone fired by a slingshot.

Qiu Yi, who looked in a panic, heard the movement behind him, and the wind suddenly sounded, and his face changed drastically. In desperation, the bow in his hand flipped back, trying to block the attack.

The flying buds found something suddenly appeared in front of him.

Without thinking, Yaya instinctively waved two small fists just like usual.

Twist!

The fist of the yasu is so fast that it is difficult for the naked eye to capture. The light around it is completely swallowed by it, forming a dark void area.

Bang bang bang bang!

Qiu Yi's body trembled violently like a sieve, and waves of amazing power were transmitted from the bow to his body, so dense that he could not breathe.

Bang!

The bow of extraordinary quality collapsed like a cookie.

Qiu Yi's palm holding a bow had a comminuted fracture.

But the real fatal one is not a fracture. The true power in Qiu Yi's body has been stalemate with the toxins. Yaoya's punch completely broke the balance. The true power in his body suddenly became disordered, and the toxins eroded into the corners of his body like a tide.

The power of losing control raged in the meridians. Qiu Yi spewed out a mouthful of blood, his body lost control and flew out heavily.

thump!

When Qiu Yi fell to the ground, his face was already dark.

Three strange-shaped star soul beasts came over, and the thin old man's three flowers gathered together, made a big circle, and finally arrived.

Yaoya was furious and sniffed at Sanhua.

Sanhua immediately shrank back, and a look of fear appeared on her face.

Yaya has played with every corner of the bronze base, and none of the star soul beasts have been poisoned by him. Although the strength of these three star soul beasts is different from the past, it is obvious that the painful memory left by Yaya has too deep. The three of them stayed aside and did not dare to step forward.

Yaoya's nose twitched, held his head with his hands behind his back, and tried hard to tiptoe his calves and feet, with a small adult look on his face, and walked towards Qiu Yi and Sanhua.

Qiu Yi was already as angry as a fucking spring at this time, and the toxins that invaded his body were extremely powerful. Without the protection of his true power, his body was no different from ordinary people, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Yaya wanted to look majestic and solemn with a stern face, but her smile unvoluntarily opened on the corner of its mouth.

The first battle of the bud soul general!

The soul general of the buds, the battle is very powerful!

The more Yaya thought about it, the happier he became. He couldn't help it anymore. He jumped up, raised his hands high, and cheered in the air with a slight voice.

"Yaah!"

The bald head was covered with sweat beads, and he could not touch the other party at all. It was the first time he saw such a powerful mechanic warrior, and the first time he saw such an amazing mechanical soul armor.

His light skills are average, and he usually takes the path of using his strength to break his skills.

But the other party is too fast!

When did such a strong military warrior come out? Why haven’t I heard of it before?

The beads of sweat in the bald head became denser and denser. Every attack by the other party was always at the most uncomfortable and uncomfortable angle. The other party was like a cunning wolf, seemingly wandering aimlessly but exuded a strong murderous intent. His nerves were always tense, and the huge pressure made him start to breathe.

In the basement, Duanmu shook his head again: "The bald man is going to lose."

"Why?" Sailly asked curiously.

"He consumed too much," Duanmu explained.

"He didn't fight too much." Sai Lei was a little puzzled.

Duanmu had to explain in detail: "In a highly nervous state, the consumption of physical strength and true strength will be several times that of usual. What's more fatal is that the bald man did not notice the loss of his physical strength and true strength."

"So that's how it is." Saile understood a little, but was a little disappointed: "I thought there would be any wonderful battle."

It turns out he is a fighting novice!

Duanmu couldn't help but retort: ​​"It's already wonderful! Your mechanical warrior is very powerful. This is the rhythm. His control over the rhythm has reached the point of perfection. Just relying on the rhythm can suppress a golden warrior. I have never seen such a tactical master."

"What is rhythm?" Sailai looked confused.

Duanmu felt that he was the city wall, and tens of thousands of jumping rabbits crushed him. How could such a fighting novice be like this in such a powerful place? Can you ask some technical questions?

Whether it was Tang Tian, ​​this mysterious mechanical warrior, or the strange soul general, he was so powerful that he was stunned. However, this woman with a high status around him was like an idiot!

"What expression do you have? Am I asking wrong?" Sailai's eyes bent and his smile was as bright as a flower.

Duanmu was shocked, Damn, I was too involved and almost forgot how cruel this woman was...

He quickly pretended to behave: "I was thinking about how to explain it. What is the rhythm? For example, when you look at the cruising of the warriors in the mechanism, it seems to be far and near, but if you study it carefully, you will find that he always maintains a distance that can be taken at any time. For example, when he attacks, his attack points are very scattered, as if there is no target, but every time it makes the opponent very uncomfortable. Moreover, every moment before the bald man wants to counterattack, he will always launch an attack to force the opponent to resist. The opponent's rhythm is completely suppressed by him and can only shrink."

"So that's the case, I understand a little." Sailai nodded repeatedly.

"It's really very strong." Duanmu's eyes lit up: "I didn't expect that there are such powerful mechanical warriors in this world. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it. It is said that only masters of the Southern Cross Corps could do this."

"A master of the Southern Cross Corps?" Sai Lei smiled.

Duanmu was a little confused and nodded, "Yes. That era was the peak of the mechanism, bringing together the most powerful mechanism warriors in history. The current mechanism warriors are much worse than that at that time."

In the sky tiger, the soldier's poker face was expressionless.

The new Sky Tiger is even better. He can control it easily and freely, and his martial soul is smarter. As long as he thinks, the mechanism soul armor will accurately make corresponding tactical actions.

Sometimes he remembered the sky tiger before, but he knew that it was over.

Just like the years in my memory.

But, I will not forget...

Just like the combat instinct that has been integrated into the body, even if it is controlled by the mechanic soul armor, when he fights, he still has the standard Southern Cross Corps style, with emergency stops, short sprints, bee-shaped cruising...

He is not sad.

How can a person live in sadness forever? Even if it has passed, even if it will not come back, even if every corner of the memories in his mind is fresh, even if it is destined to not fade.

He is still alive.

There is not so much time to be sad!

Because there are too many things that he needs to do, too many unfinished dreams that he wants to realize, and too many glory that he needs to defend.

Because that weak and useless boy back then is now heartless!

Because... because I want to achieve them all before they disappear!

The soldier's poker face was expressionless, and his eyes were firmly locked at the flaw of the bald head. The tiger in the sky drew a graceful and sharp arc in the air, like a knife breaking through the air.

Southern Cross Corps, advance!

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PS: Wechat platform questions are answered in a concentrated manner. Don’t ask me if I am a robot. Is there such a smart robot? Don’t ask what kind of men I like? The boy doesn’t like men! Don’t fight the landlord to deal cards to me. Damn, there are fifty-four poker cards. What do you think, boy! Don’t ask why Fang Fang is so handsome, because I want to know too!!!
Chapter completed!