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Three mechs rose from the sky and disappeared into the castle instantly.

Blue sky, white clouds, vast world.

Anyang put a circle of safety locks on the outside of the armor driven by Rand, which was more comfortable than being directly lifted in his hand. Chenfeng was also carefully guarded by Cassie's armor. Only Xiyu and Lanling squeezed in the cockpit, and they were also the fastest ones. The mech made a beautiful arc in the sky, quickly rushed out of the transparent cover, and made a circle of ripples disappearing into the distance.

The second is the armor driven by Rand. He wants to fly fast, but he is not a combat unit. His body is even more bloated. The maximum speed at the time of design is only a few hundred kilometers. Finally, Cassie, he couldn't stand the acceleration of Morrowind.

The two mechs rushed out of the energy shield one after another, and there was an instant sense of current.

"Boom ..."

A loud voice was more dull than Thunder. Anyang raised his head and saw a picture that he would never forget—

The blue sky seemed to be torn in an instant, one after another fiery meteor dragged its long tail from the dome, crashed into the ground and stirred up countless dust.

It's just that the number of meteors seems to be large in the sky, and I don't know how scattered they are on the ground, and there are too many people who want to become **** generals. In general, it is still very rare.

The silver-and-white mecha driven by Blue Spirit was parked in the air ahead. There was already a huge deep pit in the ground below. In the deep pit was a round metal altar with a diameter of five meters and a height of three meters. There is a transparent shield around the altar, and a silver metal ball is suspended three meters from the center.

God's heart!

When Cassie was late, Lan Ling turned around and said to Anyang and Chenfeng on the outside of the mech: "This is the first piece, and there are ten minutes to unlock it. Lord Xiyu is already below."

Anyang took a closer look, not only Xi Yu, but also several men in luxurious clothes, facing each other with their weapons. They have been fast enough, but they did not expect these people to be faster than them, and the temple only granted the **** general authority from the resource star today. Those who can arrive so quickly are extraordinary people.

The altar is unlocked one hour after landing, at this time the shield will be opened. Three minutes after the shield is opened, the heart of the **** will be opened, and whoever can take it is who!

Ten minutes left!

Cassie was already driving the mech and began to land, Anyang was even more simple. He stretched out one hand and took out two long rifles to combine. With the other hand he held the safety lock, and when Rand landed to ten meters from the ground, he suddenly unlocked it. The reflexive legs slammed down on the mech.

Only a few competitors, great opportunity!

With a loud bang, Anyang fell directly beside Xiyu, turned his rifle a few times, and unfastened the safety belt on the other hand, throwing it in the yellow sand.

Xiyu glanced back in surprise and admired: "Good way to play."

Anyang laughed and said nothing.

Suddenly rising behind him, Cassie, who was driving the same model of Lan Ling, turned off the tail flames and landed, and a cough of morning wind came from the dust.

A figure walked out, covering his mouth and nose, and waved to the mech behind him: "Okay, go back."

"Mr. Chenfeng, I wish you as much as possible to obtain the authority of the **** general. In addition, every time the scramble for the authority of the **** will be unscrupulous, please pay attention to your safety. I can't protect you."

There was a quiet voice in the mech, so I didn't say much, bent my leg upward, and opened the tail flame jet to accelerate away, the action was extremely chic.

Anyang swept the morning breeze and Xiyu beside his eyes, and the countdown to the altar was decreasing. He could not help dancing the spear in his hands. It was too simple to deal with these ordinary people.

Seeing the arrival of Anyang, Xiyu finally got angry and said to several people: "You give up, this **** will have our authority!"

The other people looked at each other, and suddenly stood out and asked, "He is a heaven soldier?"

Xiyu snorted coldly and put out Lan Ling's words: "You see me clearly, have you seen such an ugly soldier?"

The rest of the people froze for a moment and took a closer look at Anyang's face. It really was!

Anyang is actually quite upright and can't be handsome, but he must be unaffected by ugliness, but if compared with the artificial man like Tianbing, it's far from the same.

And Yan value against the sky has almost become a hallmark of the sky soldier.

"Impossible, I saw him fall from more than ten meters. If the ordinary soldiers had already fallen to death, otherwise he would be a god!"

Xiyu was too lazy to argue with them and whispered two words: "Idiot!"

Anyang touched his nose.

The atmosphere was silent for a while. They were all competitors anyway, and there was nothing to say. Although the other few men had solemn expressions, they did not intend to give up. It seems that they are not the type of the Yellow River who is not dead. Perhaps they think they are all With weapons and a large number of people, as long as they are united, they may not compete with Anyang.

Until there were only two minutes left in the countdown, the altar had started to glow red, but a large group of people suddenly appeared in the hill in front of him. When he saw the altar cheering suddenly, he rushed towards this side.

"Altar, God will have authority!"

"God's authority is mine, no one should rob me!"

...

The rest of the men were happy, and many people meant chaos. Chaos meant that they could fish in muddy water. After all, Anyang, who had fallen from the sky, shocked them too much, and did not know what was going on. The aura there is also very strong, and the inadvertent glances make them dare not look at each other.

Chen Feng and Xi Yu's expressions were a little dignified, so many people came at the crucial moment, it is really difficult to say whether they can grab the authority. Turning his head to look, he found Anyang's face calm, this calmness seemed to be infected, and even calmed down with them.

"Are you sure?"

"no problem!"

Anyang looked calm.

Ordinary people only, no hot weapons, no matter how much they come, it is also a dish to deliver. Unfortunately, it is not easy to take out the firearms here, otherwise the six-barreled machine guns will be swept away. under.

The two-minute countdown passed quickly, and there were nearly a hundred people surrounding the altar.

With a bang, the altar shield suddenly disappeared.

Without saying anything, Anyang jumped up to the altar fiercely, waved a few rounds with a spear, and was still amazed by the pattern engraved on the surface of the altar. But when he recovered, he continued to climb, as if nothing could stop them from thinking The determination to become a **** general, the people coming from the back regard the people in front as human flesh pads, directly grasping their clothes or stepping on their bodies and approaching the altar step by step.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the first civilian who climbed the altar was shot directly by the gun body, and some bones were broken.

Everyone was stunned again, gritted their teeth and moved on.

"Go away with me, God's heart is mine!"

"Rush up, so many of us, kill him first and then grab the power of the **** general, as long as you get the heart of the **** general above you can become a **** general!"

Anyang snorted, these people would really die in order to become gods!

However, it can be understood under the empathy that this world has its particularity. There is no Bai Fumei and Gao Fushuai, nor chairman and white collar workers. There are very few officials, almost except that the gods will be civilians. If he is one of those unwilling to be ordinary but mediocre for most of his life, suddenly one day he will have a chance to hold a thing and be able to fly to the sky, I think he will also strive to fight for it.

Understand and understand, he won't keep his hand!

I saw that Anyang was standing alone on the altar, a long gun dancing in the wind, hitting one after another. Almost every muffled sound represents a collision between the gun body and the person who flew out of the altar. Can't get up.

The morning breeze was startled, and Xiyu was also startled.

The first few men who arrived first were even more shocked. They were hiding outside to find opportunities to fish in muddy water. When they saw this scene, they suddenly knew that there was no hope!

"This ... is not really a soldier?"

Three minutes passed quickly, and dozens of people were lying under the altar, wailing all over the sky. The rest of the people knew that they could not do anything and would not be beaten in vain, but they did not leave, so they stared at him. .

"Click!"

With a mechanical sound, the red light of the altar suddenly extinguished, and the silver metal ball suspended in the center began to descend, just falling into the hand extended by Anyang.

This metal ball starts with a heavy, cold touch, and has a variety of complex and mysterious patterns engraved on the surface. It should be very old. However, the texture of the center is a bit like ruby, and the rhythm flashes red light, but it gives people A strong sense of technology.

"boom!"

The metal ball glowed red, and the altar on the ground suddenly disappeared. Fortunately, Anyang was not an ordinary person, so he landed safely on the ground.

But at this moment, a slight breaking sound came!

Anyang's complexion changed slightly, and he instinctively flicked to the side, only to see an arrow rubbing his shoulder and flew over instantaneously, until he hit a civilian's shoulder before stopping.

His face was gloomy, and he turned to glare at the direction of the arrow.

A young man in a very plain dress was holding a thing like a crossbow in his hand, and he looked at him with a sudden shock. He did n’t dare to shoot an arrow anymore, turned around and ran, fully demonstrating a hit The obscure quality of a thousand miles away.

But he can't do it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ You know, this is a person who can block nearly a hundred people with one shot and can escape the arrows! If you can't shoot with one arrow, what can he do besides running?

Xiyu didn't say a word, pulled out the cross sword and rushed up, while Anyang looked sharply, raised the spear and slammed forward, the acceleration of the whole body burst out, and the spear suddenly flew over a distance of tens of meters. Penetrate the young man's body and nail him to the sand.

This is also the first time he has died today.

When Xiyu and the morning breeze reacted, the blood had flowed out and the ground was stained with red sand.

Everyone was in an uproar around, including several young people of extraordinary status who were also shocked. It is not difficult to see murder, but this method is too simple and beautiful!

Anyang glanced coldly across the crowd, pulled out a long knife from his waist and stepped out of the pit, and pedestrians walked all the way to make way, until he pulled out the **** spear on the ground, regardless of the young man who was still twitching, and walked directly to the morning wind and Xiyu.

"next!"

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