"On the road?"
"It's time to hit the road, the way home." Fang Heming cried with joy. His old friend was still alive. This was their happiest moment.
"Old Suntou, where are your former comrades? Why are you here alone?"
"Comrades?" Lao Sun smiled when he mentioned this, "Most of them went to see you many years ago, and only a few of them still have young ones who are still breathing!"
"But it's the same as death."
Lao Suntou hugged the three of them. The strength in his arms became weaker and weaker, and his eyes began to become blurry.
"How is this going?"
"Oops, this guy is trapped in the garbage dump of the Dark Witch World. His body is extremely weak. Now that he sees us, he wants to die. He is afraid that he thinks we are ghosts!"
"This old guy, can't you tell the difference between a human and a ghost?" Bao BuTong immediately hugged Old Suntou's head, placed his palms on his temples, and said "Ding!"
"wake up!"
He shouted loudly,
Old Sun's shaking soul retracted into his mind again,
"Huh~~"
He took a sharp breath, and he came to life again.
"Old Suntou, why are you crazy? Stand still and see clearly. It's the three of us, Lao Bao, Lao Fang and Lao Zheng. We are not dead! We are here to take you home, not to take you on the road! "Fang Heming shook Lao Suntou's head vigorously. He was shocked, and then froze on the spot.
The three of them stared at Old Suntou.
"Crack!"
Lao Sun's two dry, black palms slapped Bao BuTong's face without any warning, causing his face to change shape and causing burning pain.
Immediately, he used his dry, black, and stinking hands to rub Bao BuTong's face back and forth until he was sure that the guy in front of him was not an illusion, but a real living person.
"Eh... Xiba'er," the pale old face suddenly cried loudly after being stunned for a moment. Although there were no tears in his eyes, everyone knew how much he was crying at this moment. Heartbroken.
"Damn it, you three are really alive. What are you wearing? Ancient costumes? Where have you been all these years? Why don't you come to me? The boss and the employer thought you were all dead! "
Old Suntou's hands were strong again, and he held Bao BuTong's face with his foul-smelling hands, and then kissed him hard with his fragrant mouth.
"I'm going to fuck you!" Bao Tongtong screamed, but he could not escape the sudden attack of Lao Suntou.
"Come on, come on, you two, come here too!" Fang Heming and Zheng Shaoyun quickly backed away.
"No," "How many years has it been since your grandma T took a bath? Even the gods can't stand the stench. Hurry up and change your clothes!" Zheng Shaoyun waved his sleeves, and a brand new set of robes appeared in his hands.
Lao Suntou was immediately startled, "What the hell, am I doing tricks again?"
"You have become immortals?!" Lao Suntou took the clothes and touched them up and down, "What a guy!"
Fang Heming waved his sleeves again, and all the moldy clothes on Old Sun's body were stripped off. His strong body was starved to the point of being reduced to skin and bones. It was too miserable to look at!
The new clothes were instantly put on, and Bao BuTong took out the thigh meat of a king-level monster.
When he saw the meat, Old Sun's eyes lit up, and he was so hungry that he couldn't care about anything else, so he started biting it like crazy.
"It smells good. Do you have any wine?"
Old Sun Tou had whatever he wanted, and the three of them conjured it up for him like magic.
"You three, have you really become immortals?" Old Sun took the first few sips to satisfy his hunger, and then took another swig of wine. It was like immortal wine.
"For you now, we are indeed considered immortals."
"Then hurry up and resurrect all the dead people in the lower levels of the underground." Old Sun moved his head and tapped his toes on the ground.
The three of them couldn't help but roll their eyes, "You can't save him. It's not so easy to save a dead person."
"Then what kind of immortals are you?" Lao Suntou ate so hard that food crumbs flew everywhere. He didn't know if he was having an epileptic seizure, but suddenly he squatted on the ground holding the wine bottle and burst into tears.
"I am popular here and drink spicy food, but all my brothers are dead! Why am I so mean!"
The three of them ignored him, rolled him up, and took him out of the ground.
When they returned to the ground with Lao Suntou, Ye Tianxing and the other two people had already released all the people in the bunker. Most of these people were once staff of the base.
Ye Tianxing used some tricks, and their energy and spirit improved by several levels, and the filthy air on their bodies was completely driven away.
He knelt down and knelt down to thank you, calling the Immortal in his mouth.
"Old Suntou?"
"You, you are still alive?!" The three people appeared on the ground with Lao Suntou, and the crowd suddenly heard exclamations of excitement.
"Ale, Wang Nima, Gan Baohu..."
"Wait a minute, why do these three immortals look so familiar?" After saying this, the crowd's eyes focused on Bao Bubu and the other three.
"Do you look like those traitors back then?"
"Bao BuTong, Zheng Shaoyun, Fang Heming!"
"It's them! You are still alive!" All eyes were focused on Bao Bubu and the other three. There was no excitement or excitement in their eyes after seeing each other for a long time, only endless resentment and hatred.
Ye Tianxing and the three of them were puzzled.
"Bao BubuTong, how dare you appear in front of us. If you hadn't followed that bastard Zhang Tianxiu and betrayed the empire, we wouldn't have ended up like this!"
That kind of deep resentment is deep-rooted.
Hearing the sound, Bao BuTong smiled. In his mind, he couldn't help but recall the difficult decision Xiu made back then.
As senior warriors of the Qiming Galaxy Mecha Regiment, they once shouldered the heavy responsibility of protecting the empire. They had made countless military exploits for the empire, guarded countless people of the empire, and the tips of their swords were stained with the blood of countless heretics.
Under the protection of their Galaxy Mecha Corps, no inch of the empire's territory was lost.
But in the end... in order to survive, the sword they used to protect the empire was still swung at the person they had always wanted to protect.
But sometimes, dying is much harder than living.
That day was really a bloody day...
Zhang Tianxiu controls the empire's most outstanding mecha, tailor-made for him - Galaxy Glory, show!
The moment he appeared, all the soldiers were excited.
It was a collision between technological civilization and cultivation civilization. I can no longer remember what their feelings were at that time.
…
The mecha warehouse at the Tianmen Mountain Pass.
This was the place he missed countless times.
In the dark corner, a huge curtain covered something. Zhang Tianxiu jumped up and pulled off the black cloth. In an instant, a dazzling light lit up.
A silver-gray mecha was three feet tall and ten feet wide. It was so tall and powerful that it was difficult to describe its upright posture. It carried a heavy sword on its back, and high-energy pulse cannons made by top mecha masters hung on both sides of its feet.
His eyes suddenly filled with intense ecstasy!
"Galaxy Glory - Show!" This is the name that once belonged to it. Because of Zhang Tianxiu, this name was buried. Galaxy Glory is the most powerful mecha built by the empire based on Zhang Tianxiu's sky-high price. It is extremely hard. The lethality and destructive power far exceed that of ordinary mechas.
But the load is not something ordinary people can bear. It is a mecha specially made based on Zhang Tianxiu's physical fitness test. It can be said that it is unique in Qiming, and only Zhang Tianxiu can withstand its powerful load to control and conquer.
"Galaxy Mecha Warrior, Zhang Tianxiu, verify!"
A familiar voice sounded when Zhang Tianxiu approached the Galaxy Glory energy ball. Those eyes exuded a cold light, shrouding Zhang Tianxiu. Suddenly, his whole body felt hot, and his eyes met. After a moment, the light turned into a deep blue. , a long-lost smiling face appeared on the light ball.
"Xiu, welcome back to the team!"
The voice was that of a middle-aged man. The familiar smiling face was fixed on the ball of light, making Zhang Tianxiu's eyes swell.
His name is Noah, the artificial intelligence of the mecha. The sound engineer made it based on his father's face and voice. Therefore, when he heard this voice, he had the urge to cry without tears.
The mecha cabin opened, Zhang Tianxiu flew into the Galaxy Glory, the cabin door was closed, and after human body recognition, artificial intelligence detectors were attached to Zhang Tianxiu's body.
The mecha that had been dusty for ten years was completely new, and the long-lost feeling came to my face.
"Brain normal, implanted"
"Normal blood pressure, implanted"
"The limbs are normal, implanted..."
"The warrior is in good condition and ready for battle!"
Familiar voices, familiar feelings, and the youth and frivolity of the past ignited the long-dead sea in my heart at this moment.
"Activate, dynamic charging!"
"Activated."
"Start, static charging!"
"Activated."
"Unlock and prepare fuel!"
"Please confirm to unlock."
"confirm!"
"Unlocked successfully."
"Unlock the high-energy load and turn the shock valve to high!"
"First battle, Xiu, your condition is not at its peak..."
"Stop talking nonsense, unlock the high-energy load and adjust the shock valve to the highest level!"
"Please confirm to unlock."
"confirm!"
"Unlocked successfully."
When the last sentence of unlocking was successful, a hole opened in the sky. On the mecha, Bao BuTong, Fang Heming, and Zheng Shaoyun led the last warriors and waited at the school ground.
"Boom!"
Zhang Tianxiu controlled the mecha and jumped up. The moment he appeared on the ground, the only one hundred mecha warriors were excited. Many of them were veterans of the same class as Zhang Tianxiu. They had witnessed that era and the glory of the galaxy. The glory created back then.
"The Glory of the Galaxy was built by the empire for Zhang Tianxiu at a huge expense. It is a legend of a generation. It is a pity that what happened back then will not guarantee it in the future!"
"There is no need to mention the past. We are all going to be dead. Since he dares to lead us in a fight to the death, it shows that he is not a coward!"
"The Glory of the Galaxy, lead us to fight through the sky!" A veteran shouted with enthusiasm.
Zhang Tianxiu was silent, walking among the crowd, his eyes swept over some familiar faces indifferently, and while breathing lightly, he looked up into the void.
There, there were dozens of mechas and a cultivator standing in the air.
"The Glory of the Galaxy, Zhang Tianxiu, has been released!"
Seeing the silver-gray shining mecha, the young man's deep voice with a hint of vigilance came from the dark mecha in the void, and the warhammer in his hand shook slightly.
"Brother Liu, don't worry, this guy is just a good mecha. He has been locked up in Tianmenguan cell for ten years, and his hands and feet have long been rusty. How can he be your opponent!"
"When you kill him, from now on, you will be the only one left in this Qiming legend!"
"Yes, this kind of extraordinary period is also an opportunity for Brother Liu to show off his skills. He will give these cultivators an eye, and our lives will be much easier in the future!"
Just as they were speaking, Zhang Tianxiu had already leapt into the void, and the brilliance of the Milky Way was spurting out flames with rapid force.
