There is no preface today because there is no need to say more.
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After Xueming fell into the arms of materialism, he slid deeper from the knuckles and came to the underground city.
He rushed out of the pipe and fell in front of the workbench of the logistics supply station. When he recovered from his dizziness, he was immediately picked up by a strong hand.
Bu Liuxing: "Brother Ming!"
Jiang Xueming: "Meteor! What happened?"
In just a few words, Bu Liuxing explained the mystery under the monument in the Central Square, the friendship between the Soviets and the Burning Man Sirte, and what needs to be done now.
Axing waved his arms and said to Xueming and the people around him: "Come on! Brother Ming! Your spirit body will definitely be able to help. We are going to send this arm back to its torso!"
Looking around, Pyro's right arm is paralyzed in the middle of a huge road about sixteen lanes wide. It looks like an office building in modern society. When you look up, you can see the forearm pierced through the dome, still fighting hard against the patient.
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The several hundred meters of castles in the air formed two departments: damage control and service and supply departments. These rooms were built on the steel beam skeleton in the arms of the burning man. They were all iron houses with simple structures and cheap materials.
Brother Yin Bu got on the materialistic sub-body armor and controlled this steel monster to transport materials and fuel, in order to recharge all the traction machinery in the sixteen lanes.
"Jiang Xueming!"
Brother Yin Bu shouted loudly.
"Where's the guy with you? That old man! Where's that old engineer?"
Jiang Xueming: "Dead..."
Yin Bu was stunned for a moment when he heard the news of the engineer's grandfather's death.
He didn't say much, he just leaned next to the traction machinery, emptied the TBM's fuel tank, and called his partners to go to the iron warehouse to bring more fuel.
after a long time--
——Xue Ming also began to lend a hand to help solve the mechanical problems of these ancient tools.
Yin Bu finally said.
"How did he die?"
Xueming immediately explained——
"——The old man wanted to send these two walking armors here, but there was an accident on the way, and I almost died..."
Yin Bu emphasized: "How did he die? What was the cause of death?"
Xueming: "We had a car accident and hit the finger of materialism. He was stuck in the passenger seat. The front of the car was twisted and deformed. He couldn't get out at all. Even the panacea couldn't cure it..."
Yin Bu: "What did he say before he died?"
Xueming: "He asked me to ring the gong and say - Let's set off! Start the process! Let's set off!"
The atmosphere suddenly became heavy. Meteor and William stood against the big oil tank and did not move for a long time. The brothers beside them were so anxious that they wanted to jump up and slap the two big men in the face.
At this very moment——
——Diamonov is still worried about the transmission shaft of the traction machinery. There is a problem with the huge brass bushing during assembly. It protrudes out of the mechanism and cannot be reset at all.
At this time, Xia Xia, the VIP, showed the terrifying power of the blood-giving monster.
She suddenly kicked towards the thick copper bushing with an outer diameter of 140 centimeters. The terrifying energy caused the soft brass to squirm and deform, and the bushing finally reset normally, making a dull sound.
"Then let's go!"
Xia Xia and the people shouted loudly.
"We are halfway through the road above ground! The underground journey has just begun! Don't let his sacrifice be in vain! Yin Bu! Go to [n1] Mechanical Control Station! The rest of the people untie the steel load-bearing beam from this arm!"
Someone immediately pulled Brother Yin Bu and said, "Actually... I was thinking just now! Brother Yin Bu! If materialism really takes off... will the Red Star Mountain be gone?"
"That's right! Brother Yin Bu!" Meteor finished the oil transportation work and came to the leader's side: "I just saw that these small houses built on iron frames are very crude, like illegal buildings that are ready to be demolished at any time.
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A dark head emerged from the crane's engine——
——Jiang Xueming wiped the sludge off his face and said to Yin Bu: "If it is true as you said, the Burning Man propped up the entire building of Hongxing Mountain, when it wakes up, it will be the end of the rh outpost."
"Do it!" Yin Bu jumped off the mecha and sent Diamondov up, "Tear down all its [cocoons]! Remove all the main load-bearing beams connecting Pyro's right arm!"
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! Let's get serious!" Meteor led Xueming and ran for more than a hundred meters, from one side of the maintenance tower to the other, jumped on the platform of the traction machinery, and looked at the huge underground space.
He looked into the dark distance.
People rushed to the towing platform following the meteor, and heard Brother Yin Bu's orders coming from the radio station in the control center.
"Dear friends, we have lost many, many relatives and friends because of this matter. I don't know how to thank you. To this day, I still believe in my decision - Yin Asong is waiting for us..."
Before Yin Bu could finish speaking, Meteor had already taught himself and found the cold start switch of the fuel engine.
Fossil fuel from ancient times exploded in the steel, and the hot airflow bombarded by the shaft and cylinder raised the temperature of the entire logistics supply station several degrees.
People were so hot and sweating that they grabbed each other and the cold handrails in the intense mechanical tremors. Then the towing platform began to crawl and slide, heading towards the Burning Man's torso several kilometers away.
The observation building and ventilation fans built on load-bearing beams collapsed one after another, and the pilot headlight also fell from the dozens of meters of ceiling beams onto the runway. The glass was shattered and the steel was deformed.
There was only a rumbling earthquake and thunder, and the entire arsenal's foundation collapsed.
After Yin Bu set the final traction rail route and engine output parameters in the control room, he also ran back to the team.
He told people: "We have nothing left! Brothers...as long as Pyro stands up, there is nothing left."
He pointed at a young man's nose and wiped out a pair of bright eyes from the mud and dust.
"Your Asia has no home!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He pointed at an older, strong man and rubbed his generous lower jaw to make a reluctant expression.
"The dog you raise will fall off its grave!"
He counted them one by one and talked to them about what they had lost.
"The hill where the red star shines is about to collapse. Except for the peonies on the beach, we have run out of ammunition and food. We can only rely on Yin Asong for everything. I have wanted to ask you a question countless times, but I am afraid that you will be discouraged. In Ni
I lost my mind and myself under Fulheim's powerful spiritual pressure. Now I can finally take a breath and ask you questions..."
"Brother Yin Bu..."
"I do not regret!"
It seems that the answer has already been given even before the question is asked.
Ibrahimovic gritted his teeth, lowered his head, bent his waist, and shouted in the strong wind caused by the sudden acceleration of the towing platform.
"We are more than 30,000 meters away from the surface in a straight line. We have never seen our hometown. We were born here and grew up here. Our fathers used videos to tell us stories and explain this matter to us, but they could never explain it clearly.
What does it mean..."
He pulled Meteor and poked the big boy's chin.
"I'm also confused, why do we have to fight these things? Why do we stay here all the time? Why do we keep moving forward! Until this guy comes to me, until these people are with us..."
Yin Bu looked at Jiang Xueming, stretched out his hand, and received an immediate response.
Xueming: "Keep going, there will definitely be an answer! There will definitely be an answer!"
"We have exhausted the efforts of generations. At this moment, I just feel lucky." Yin Bu's hair was rolled up by the strong wind: "It makes me understand that all this effort is not in vain, and what we do is meaningful!"
There are still people who remember us!”
The orange fog lights in the distance are getting closer and closer. It is the torso of the Burning Man. It is slumped in a thick cocoon made of steel beams. The complex mechanism at the joints of the arms has begun to operate. You can see the electric shock from the exposed circuits.
Fierce and high-spirited thick electric arc.
People's heads were covered by shadows, and then there were bright lights——
——The arm roughly hit the shoulder joint of Materialism, and all the steel cables of the pulling machine completed the unlocking process in an instant, and the platform rushed through the burning man's spacious chest and rushed to another location.
During this short period of several hundred meters, Xueming raised his head and saw a chest and lung chamber that was as empty as a large stadium, with pieces of alloy castings covering the flesh and blood body, and countless ladders and cantilevers, bomb feeders and ammunition.
It is stored in the interlayer between the lower respiratory tract and the diaphragm.
"All over the world!" Meteor's eyes widened, and his neck began to hurt when he raised his head: "Listen to the heartbeat of steel!"
From the right arm to the left chest, the traction platform is like a manic train driving through the giant's heart.
Titanium-plated alloy steel provides a layer of armor for this dark heart of flesh, preventing the rich runes of death within from spilling out with vicious curses.
It is still beating, even though there is not a drop of blood in its veins, it still wants to pump blood.
"Please! Friends!"
Jason Megan's call came from the spine of the central nervous system and the electronic communication towers throughout the torso.
"The left hand and both legs also need to be sent here!"
Meteor grabbed the walkie-talkie: "Don't worry! My comrade!"
Jason: "They all need materialistic sub-body walking mechas to execute the startup procedure. On the way to the power workshop, if you encounter the dead giant's subordinates..."
"I heard it! The troublesome guy is calling me!" Meteor geared up: "Don't worry! Scars are the badge of a warrior!"
Jason: "You kid."
Meteor: "What's wrong with me?"
Jason: "It's so reassuring."
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On the other side, in front of the door of the power workshop, Master A Ling did not pursue the salary king. Guys blessed by immortal runes are usually difficult to kill unless their energy is completely eliminated by thermonuclear reaction at the atomic level.
Quality, otherwise it won't take long for them to come back to life.
She got on the big frog early and ran back to the power workshop, preparing to give the armor to Materialism.
Xiao Qi is on the verge of madness. She has no heavy armor and no protection from a gas mask. Her mind is always groggy. The high madness index makes her absent-minded and often distracted.
The two men divided into two trucks, loaded them with four mechas, and were preparing to separate.
As soon as Xiaoqi started the engine, Master kicked him out of the car.
"Master! What are you doing?"
9527 fell awkwardly on the iron plate walkway of the power workshop, with confusion on his face.
"I've run out of white stones, and only the last blue stone is left." Master A-Ling opened the big pocket of her backpack, and there were more than a dozen red stones in it: "I can't give you a mental shield, so hurry up
Go back to the Albert Scientific Research Station to bring in reinforcements, and bring me some supplies by the way."
"Ah?" Hearing Master's order, Xiao Qi also panicked: "It's so far! It will take a long time, right?!"
"Call the people from the Snow Mastiff Troop to help. The decisive battle is about to begin. These guys want to make contributions before the harvest season. They are like sharks that smell blood. They will definitely come to join in the fun." Su Ling said.
Throw the steel ruler and stick to the students, "Take this, you can run fast."
"But Master, what should you do!?" Xiao Qi caught the stick in a hurry.
The blue stone pointed by Su Ling's tail immediately cracked, ending its short and worthless life.
"You should still worry about yourself."
In Xiao Qi's eyes, the golden mental shield above her head immediately disappeared——
——That kind of sticky and weird spiritual pressure rushed towards her. She immediately covered her mouth and nose, her stomach convulsed, and she almost vomited. Her head was filled with unknown gibbering, as if a dead person was talking to her.
"Sneaking, slipping..."
"Wait a minute!" Su Ling started the engine and prepared to go to the nuclear power plant on the other side of the city, where there was Pyro's left arm: "Wait a minute!"
Xiao Qi stood still: "Master! Do you have anything else to explain?"
"When are you going to get married?" Su Ling spoke very quickly: "Are you going to have children? How many do you want? Where can I buy a wedding house? Is the 888 yuan for each family member enough? Has the salary been paid this month? He loves it.
You? Does he really love you? Has he spoken to other women? What is his attitude? Also, when you return to the Albert Scientific Research Station, you may meet Wang Xin and beat him with my stick, or use yours.
A lover's stick will do, but if you can't beat him, run away; if he can't run, shake him; in short, don't fight hard."
"Stop reading, stop reading, stop reading, stop reading!" Xiaoqi ran away, all the fear and distracting thoughts in her heart were swept away. Under the protection of this super powerful mental shield, she found a car in the central square.
The troop transport vehicle on the Stairway to Heaven fled as if it was flying towards the exit.
Su Ling saw the smoke and dust billowing from the vehicle in the distance, stepped on the accelerator and clapped softly.
"Wonderful."
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The bad thing Jason Meagan expected didn't happen.
After the Ice Man and the Laughing Man in the distance were injured, they have been cultivating their health and recuperating, trying to use heavy and slow breathing to restore blood and treat the wounds on their bodies.
One of them leaned on his knees and gasped for air, while the other picked up a severed finger from the ocean and put it back into his palm.
It took about ten minutes to return to the best combat condition. When I looked back at the arsenal beyond the coastline, it had turned into a collapsed ruin. The two important facilities behind the beach, the refinery and the nuclear power plant, had all disappeared.
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The Iceman scratched his head in confusion, let go, and let the hand ax fall into the ocean, and then began to be in a daze.
The Laughing Man's belly was severely injured, and it would probably take some time to recover as before. He squatted down, trying to soak his body in the Dead Sea to absorb the mud in the ocean, and the energy taken away by the ax blade fragments.
All the quality is sucked back.
The dull and strong sounds that sounded from time to time in the city made them take another look into the distance every twenty minutes or so.
rh is collapsing and destroying, and all familiar things have become unrecognizable.
Except for the central square, the only remaining thing in this village and town with a radius of more than ten kilometers is the Monument to the People's Heroes, a solitary mountain several hundred meters tall.
The smiling man grinned, made eye contact with [fehu·Feihu (representing wealth)] behind him, and said "high ↑?" to the [rich man] who was half-immersed in the Dead Sea.
[The rich man] also said "Ang↓!"
With this mysterious and strange way of communication, I am afraid that no homo sapiens can understand what these gods are saying.
But there is no doubt that they are convinced that it seems that the twin brothers are going to return to the ocean from those hills.
Jason: "Now! Stand up!"
A pair of steel fists rushed out of the ground——
——The iron arm grabbed the low hills on the southwest side and propped up its red and black torso armor.
From the torso's radio station, the young men's roars resounded throughout the world.
Bu Liuxing: "The moment when courage fills your chest! I will also kick open the door of Niflheim!"
Its head quickly climbed up, and it sat up together with its entire torso. The huge antenna connected to the consciousness center of the hypothalamus on its forehead drew a huge, golden [V]-shaped character——
"-No matter how many times I am defeated! I will stand up again!" Yin Bu served as the vanguard at the main battle department of his right arm.
The big bright red eyes began to ignite with blazing flames, and materialism seemed so slow and yet so fast——
——It was more than 350 meters tall. The moment it climbed up, the air it pushed up turned into a turbulent vortex and turned into a violent tornado.
When it waved its arms, its fingers ran from the kitchen canteen to the tailor shop on the southwest side in just a few seconds. If you look at it from a very far distance, it seems like a drunkard moving his body, but the sudden sonic boom is like
Terrifying thunder.
The strong wind had just reached the Iceman's cheek, causing the chaotic flesh and blood on his face to tremble.
It picked up the ax and threw it at the enemy again!
At this moment——
——The bones and muscles all over the body of Materialism began to glow with high-energy and bright golden light.
Wendy from the cranial command center shouted loudly: "The electronic detection radar shows a high-energy reaction at the three o'clock direction!"
"Please! My right hand!" Jason's right arm burst out with blue flames, controlling Pyro's cerebellum and limbs.
This time, materialism did not fail.
Its navel is still connected to the oil storage compartment in the underground cavity. Twelve thousand diesel engines roar and roar at the same time. The egg-shell ball joints of its knees and elbows also have millions of volts of electricity provided by nuclear power.
Almost unscathed, it grabbed the handle of the flying axe, used it as a cane, and stood up with its body propped up!
The people in the right arm warhead just felt like the world was spinning, and they were controlling all the weapon groups in the narrow cabin. The moment they were hit, their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.
Wendy: "The attack is coming soon!"
Jason: "Damage control!"
The Iceman in the far distance lost his main weapon, so he immediately grabbed his brother and tore a big hole in the Laughing Man's throat, seemingly using his brother's strong vocal cords as a range-extending cannon mount for the ray energy flow.
"Let me handle it!" Jiang Xueming is located in the warhead of his left arm. He is sitting in the center of the mechanical unit of the carpal nerve. The giant's nerve contacts require very powerful current and precise hands and eyes to stimulate it to assist it in doing things.
Perform corresponding actions - Xueming has this magical power.
Wendy: "If there is a wound! These appendages will get into the materialistic body and cause damage! When they return to the Iceman's body, they will pull out the arrows and leave sores on top of the wounds! You have to block this blow! End
Completely block it!"
Jason: "My legs! Can you avoid it?!"
How can a huge building weighing more than 10,000 tons be moved or moved at will?
It is impossible to avoid supersonic bombardment!
The communication center only heard Xueming's roar: "Give me the flame! Jason!"
Materialism grabbed countless steel grids from underground cavities, including strong, durable and lightweight aluminum.
Dozens of small firemen crawled out from the damage control unit on the left arm. They rolled on the arms and rushed towards the layers of large alloy nets——
——In just the blink of an eye, the arms of materialism were raised high, and a flexible metal fiber curtain was immediately swayed.
The electric current bursting from the fingertips and the giant's mouthpiece spit out fierce flames. With only a simple heat treatment, the cloak was anodized and steel blued, turning it into a bright red cloak.
Cold attacks followed, and the fine jets of ice blades were compressed and constrained by sound waves. Its momentum was stronger and more violent than the last time, almost blowing the peony cannon on the beach to tilt and overturn——
——It spits out the anger in its heart towards the alloy cloth that is hundreds of meters wide, and the ice jet is like a sharp knife.
However, Xueming's delicate hands manipulated the blade of the knife and drew a pattern of a sickle and a hammer on the cloth, as well as a shining golden star!
When the smoke and dust disperses, materialism stands firm on the earth.
It stirs the curtain and wraps the flag in a body of hot steel.
The Laughing Man covered his cracked chin and stopped laughing. His expression probably looked like this.
[oao!]
Molten bursts from the old wound on materialism's right arm.
Sixty-eight pressure relief valves on the chest and shoulders discharge the exhaust gas of the diesel engine, which is a black mist thicker and more terrifying than Niflheim.
It melted the Iceman's hand ax and turned it into a golden sword.
Su Ling from the Chest Ammunition Reserve Department said to the seniors and juniors.
"The power of miracle has awakened! I will draw the sword of light!"