(third chapter)

Feng Xingchen was depressed: "What one point?"

"The neutron fission knife cannot be used within one minute."

"%&*#@@#!...)" Feng Xingchen was so angry that stars appeared in his eyes, but he no longer dared to curse.

Because, at this time, the mecha's flight thruster failed and it was falling rapidly, falling into a mess of rocks.

Fortunately, he can't fly, and the fighting robot can't fly either. It has landed at this time. From this point of view, the fighting is still fair.

The robot landed and, driven by the program, strode over!

Feng Xingchen was not a fool, so how could he face him within a minute? He quickly turned around and ran away as fast as he could.

However, the environment here was too complicated, and the robot was faster than him. After running for twenty or thirty seconds, he watched with bulging eyes as the robot caught up.

As soon as he saw the robot, he cursed angrily: "Damn it! Cheating again."

The robot was terrifying. It was ten meters tall, had four legs, looked like a spider, but had three hands. It held two six- to seven-meter-long neutron fission knives and danced like it was weatherproof.

Two knives? Isn’t this cheating?

Feng Xingchen was so angry that he roared: "Yuyou, kill it!"

Amidst the roar, a seven-colored light suddenly jumped out from a few hundred meters away and hit the robot hard.

This time, I was really caught off guard. The heavy body of the fighting robot was blown up, and it was flying in the air with its teeth and claws. Before it landed, Feng Xingchen had already rushed forward. Still dozens of meters away, the true energy barrier was released, fiercely

He dragged the robot back harshly.

Lift your feet! Sweep!

"Boom!" The robot meteorite fell to the ground, creating a deep crater.

Before it could get up, a small shadow flew past and dug a small hole into it from the seam between its two armor plates.

"Crackling." A series of sparks erupted from the robot's body, several limbs twitched, and finally stopped.

When the robot stopped, there was a soft "Woo" sound, and the fierce environment of the entire arena suddenly disappeared, leaving only a vaulted house of less than 800 square meters, and Feng Xingchen, the biological mecha and Meimei all stood

They looked at each other there.

The killed robots and Feng Xingchen wearing level nine mechas all disappeared! It seemed that everything just now was just a dream!

Uh... In other words, there was no loot at all, so the fight was in vain.

He stayed for half a second, waved his hand like lightning, and threw Meimei into the subspace, and the biological mecha was pierced by him and condensed into what looked like an exoskeleton armor.

Just after completing this action, a door opened silently.

Staring at the door, he muttered to himself: "His aunt has seen a ghost. She is so mysterious!"

"Master, you should be more careful." Youyou also felt strange.

"I know your master is weird. However, the arrow is on the string and has to be fired! You can't be trapped here forever, right?" Feng Xingchen sighed and walked towards the door, "It's really a pity. Why did the ninth-level civilization fighting robot disappear?

?”

"It seems that Teacher Tianshu's estimation is not wrong. Everything that happened just now is the function of the thinking phase space. It's like everything in your thinking space is fake. At most, it is a place for you to learn from experience."

Feng Xingchen nodded and said no more.

Behind the door is another metal corridor. Fortunately, the corridor is not long, about thirty or forty meters, and it does not take a few breaths to complete it.

On the other side of the corridor is a huge room full of light screens. It looks like some kind of laboratory.

His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly walked in and secretly ordered: "Yuyou, can you find a way to download various optical brain data?"

"I'll give it a try." Yuyou said, controlling her stand-in portable optical computer, turning into a flying scorpion and landing on the ground, then quietly crawled towards what looked like a mainframe in the corner.

Well, this little scorpion is no longer the same one as before. When he was in Duis, Ye Manluo helped customize the special equipment according to his habit, but the effect was far less dexterous than the baby made by Xiao Hao.

However, before climbing to the end of the ground, there was a soft "squeak" sound, and a small laser grid appeared on the ground, trapping the scorpion in the middle.

Feng Xingchen was shocked. He was about to do something when he heard a distant voice saying in the ancient Shengyan Empire language: "The young man was too impatient. He came to a strange place and didn't even see the owner's face. He started making small moves.

Aren't you afraid that the master will be unhappy?"

This voice was translated into Earth Chinese through the intermediary of the Kailing language. However, the ups and downs of the Holy Flame Empire's language echoed in the room, which was inexplicably shocking.

"Who!" Feng Xingchen shouted softly, and the huge real energy in his body began to circulate.

"Hey. If you go to the left, you can see me fifteen meters away."

Feng Xingchen was very talented and bold...well, actually he had no choice but to be out of curiosity, so he still took a cautious step to the left.

"You don't have to be so careful. If I want to kill you, I will take your life in Sigan phase space. Why wait until now?"

In the time of these two sentences, Feng Xingchen had moved more than ten meters. When he saw the objects placed among the pile of instruments, his mouth suddenly opened inelegantly.

There is a long transparent box here, and inside the box lies something that looks like a humanoid metal armor.

This set of armor is a bit weird. The protruding forehead and towering top of the head give people the feeling of a particularly developed brain. The two shining metallic eyes on the armor occupy half of the cheek. At the same time, the surface of the armor is full of complex details.

The patterns that make me dizzy are neither animal patterns nor insect patterns!

What really concerned him was that the armor was covered with dense pipes in all directions. Based on his knowledge system, he could see that some kind of creature inside the armor must rely on special technology to survive.

"Are you disappointed to see me?" the voice rang.

Feng Xingchen touched his nose and said a little insincerely: "I really didn't expect that the old man is already dying."

"Haha. That's right. You dare to tell a few truths in an absolutely unfamiliar environment. You are much better than many people. In fact, I am not dying, but after my body was destroyed, only my brain activity is left.

Zombie-type character.”

Feng Xingchen raised his brows: "Only the brain is left alive? It seems that the old man's mental power should have been more than seventeen levels in the past?"

"I stepped into the eighteenth level of the Holy Lord a thousand years ago. Unfortunately, I met someone unkind. Four hundred years ago, my body was destroyed by the person closest to me, and I became like this now."
Chapter completed!