You can turn into a horse, I can fuse a mecha

When Su Chen arrived, the banquet hadn't officially started yet, but the entire banquet was almost arranged.

There is no guest table in the Ye family banquet, but the main table. In the huge hall, the lighting spar divides the light into bright areas. On the chandelier, the transparent crystal refracts the light again. A noble feeling.

In the hall were several long and wide tables filled with food and drinks. More servants came and went, putting plates and crystal glasses on the tables.

It just so happened that Su Chen was already hungry, and since there were hardly any people coming, he could come over and eat before talking, but just as Su Chen took a few steps towards the table, a familiar voice called out from behind him. Own.

"Mr. Chen. Hehehe, Mr. Chen, I am really worried about where to find you."

The one who spoke was Ye Feng, the head of the Ye family, and he cheerfully stepped forward to stop Su Chen.

Turning around, Su Chen looked at Ye Feng who had changed into a formal suit, and smiled back, "Clan Chief Ye."

After walking in, Ye Feng obviously noticed the fresh wound on Su Chen's lower lip, so he asked with concern, "Mr. Chen, your mouth..."

Su Chen subconsciously reached out and touched the unhealed wound on her lip. After a pause, she explained solemnly, "Oh, I accidentally bumped it. It will heal overnight, and it's not a serious problem."

Hearing this explanation, Ye Feng obviously didn't believe it very much. He subconsciously glanced at the memory devouring vine beside Su Chen, and nodded thoughtfully.

"It's fine, it's fine, it's fine. Oh, by the way, Mr. Chen, I need to introduce you to the others..."

Of course, Su Chen understood what Ye Feng wanted to do. He wanted to use his title as a fifth-grade pharmacist to increase his deterrent power again, so that those cooperating forces could be more peaceful, and the forces under him could be more loyal. .

But Su Chen couldn't please himself with this kind of thing, so he directly refused before the other party finished speaking.

"No, patriarch Ye doesn't need to entertain me, just pretend I don't exist, I like to be quiet."

Su Chen said it so clearly, so Ye Feng naturally didn't say anything more, so he nodded and continued to talk to Su Chen, then walked away.

After Ye Feng left, Su Chen saw the opportunity, found an empty table, and started eating happily.

Tonight should be the last peace of Liberty City. After tonight, at most the day after tomorrow, a bloody storm will be completely set off.

With this period of preparation, Su Chen has already refined most of the fortress mecha, and it should be completed within these two days if there is no accident.

Due to the large size of the fortress mech, its main material, Su Chen, could not use the alloy star steel added with ancient Malu powder, but used unadulterated one. Instead, it is still weaker than the main material of the Shadow Mecha, but it should be enough, as long as there is no extravagant hope that this kind of mecha can fight against the King of Fighters anyway, after all, the price of a large size is bulkiness, no matter how fierce It's useless if the ground firepower can't hit the enemy.

So this kind of mecha is used as a mobile fort, and it's good to fight those Dou Shi and Da Dou Shi. To fight against Dou Ling, relying on a fortress alone may be too much, so it needs the cooperation of multiple arms, plus ground fire. And the Guardians might be promising.

One of the heavy firepower of the fortress is of course the honeycomb missile, but the missile launcher of the fortress is not two, but eight, and each launcher can be raised and lowered for hidden protection.

In addition to honeycomb missiles, the most powerful means of attack in the fortress are the railguns on both arms and a semi-energy cutting sword.

Su Chen didn't know the principle, but the sword body was made of metal, but when it was used, its blade would turn into blue light energy. Although it was an energy body blade, it was more destructive than metal materials.At least for Su Chen's current refining level, it is basically impossible to train this kind of weapon. Such a weapon can also be added with fighting spirit to make it stronger, but the upper limit does not have those special materials to add magic core fighting spirit crystals and magic circles. Wait for the addition of things to be high.

However, there is no need for the upper limit of this semi-energy-type great sword. It will not be too late to change when one's own realm has improved.

The fortress mecha has a huge body, so there is also a metal storm in terms of live ammunition weapons. The thing loaded on the chest is different from the shadow. It is no longer an energy-storing laser cannon, but a live ammunition weapon metal storm.

Moreover, this metal storm has been specially modified and strengthened. The core of its operation is a fighting energy conversion device. Its function is not only to launch bullets with terrifying fighting energy at a faster initial speed, but also to attach The fighting spirit can be transformed into the required attributes, and more targeted attacks can be achieved.

Moreover, the fortress mech is big enough, so Su Chen can put on the shadow mecha first and then enter the fortress. In this way, even if the fortress mech is destroyed in the battle, he can fight back immediately.

As time passed, almost all the people who were supposed to come to the banquet were present. At the last moment, Su Chen finally saw that burly figure among the group of strangers.

Situ broke the army.

He doesn't look so casual today, at least the big brown beard on his mouth has been completely shaved off.

Now that he is wearing that suit, he has the look that a marshal should have.

When Su Chen noticed the other party, he obviously also saw Su Chen. Although he was a little surprised, he didn't go up to say hello, but walked towards Ye Feng as if he were a stranger.

The arrival of Situ Pojun has already been reported by his servants, so Ye Feng already knew who he was when he saw him.

"Marshal Situ, I have admired your name for a long time, and I am honored to meet you today." Ye Feng greeted him with a smile. As the only Marshal of the Dou Wang among all the allies except for the fifth-rank alchemist, he was the only Marshal Dou Wang who held the power of the army. Have to be careful.

Even if this is just a subjugated Marshal, and the army under him is not complete, but no matter what, the other party is at least a fighting king!

Of course, this is just what Ye Feng thought in his heart. He didn't know that the current Situ Pojun couldn't exert the power of Dou Wang at all, or that once he used this power, he would have to pay a huge price.

But in the non-combat state, it is still possible to show the aura of a fighting king, which is why Ye Feng can step forward so politely.

Situ Pojun also smiled and nodded in return, "Clan Chief Ye is the leader of the number one force in Liberty City, and I, Situ Pojun, should come to visit now, but unfortunately we never had the chance."

As they said that, the two laughed heartily at the same time.

At this time, Ye Feng seemed to have thought of something, and asked, "Marshal Situ, why did you only see you alone? That night, the phoenix blew up, and everyone in the city could see clearly. Now that the emperor is alive, I still want to see what kind of person is chosen by Fengming's heart."

Speaking of Xinhuang and Fengming's heart, Situ Pojun's expression obviously changed. Although it was only a small change, a master fighting king like Ye Feng naturally noticed it immediately.

So he explained, "Brother Situ, don't get me wrong, my Ye family has no intentions for your empire's Fengming Heart. That kind of thing may only be useful for your empire or some people use it for other things."

Some of the people Ye Feng mentioned naturally referred to the Leipu family.

"Although Fengming's Heart is indeed a sacred object, it has no meaning to my Ye family, and it is useless, so no matter how famous this kind of thing is, I, Ye Feng, will not mess with you because of it of.

Of course, I am just purely curious about your new emperor. "

Situ Pojun nodded slightly, and then said without changing his expression, "Your Majesty still has to deal with a lot of things. You know, this is an extraordinary period, and His Majesty has just assumed office, so it is reasonable that things cannot be finished."

Naturally, Su Chen would not step forward to participate in their communication, but just took a few glances and then wandered casually.

Now this time is not the focus of this banquet. They will not really talk about business until the banquet is almost over.

As for now, everyone will temporarily be immersed in this short-lived happy atmosphere.

However, at this moment, somewhere outside the Ye family, a group of people wearing special black robes looked at the brightly lit Ye family mansion, and the leader actually laughed sullenly.

"It is estimated that those poor people are now discussing how to start to conquer Liberty City next, right? Hehe, let me think about it, they seem to eradicate those wastes of the Repp family, and then they will step by step in the Liberty Parliament All forces are eradicated, except for his Ye family.

Tsk tsk tsk, what an ambitious plan, what a pity, it's a pity that I, the Blood God Temple, also want to take down this Liberty City. "

The leading man in black had a strange tone of voice, which made it difficult to distinguish between men and women at first glance, or the voice had a kind of hermaphrodite feeling.

His voice fell, but none of the people who followed him dared to step forward to answer the words, they just stood there like a stake and waited for the adult in front of him to give orders.

"They should be all here now, right? Let me guess, will Fengming's heart be among them? I really can't bear to ruin this hard-won banquet, hehehehe."

These men in black robes are the people of the Blood God Temple, and the leader is the only priest of the Blood God Temple stationed in Liberty City, a five-star fighting king.

After finishing speaking in a gloomy manner, he swaggered with the people behind him towards the main entrance of Ye's house, as if they were also invited members.

Outside the main gate of the Ye family, the two rows of guards immediately raised their vigilance when they saw this group of men in black robes.

Two of the chief guards stepped forward and reached out to stop the men in black robes of unknown origin.

"Who are you guys? If you haven't received an invitation from my Ye family today, you can't enter." The head guard who stepped forward was already polite, and slowed down his voice to stop these guys who were hiding their heads and showing their tails.

But his attitude didn't seem to get the proper return, and the people in the Blood Temple didn't show any intention of stopping under the leadership of the leading priest.

"Invitation? Hehe, no, I don't need to be invited by anyone. I'm here to give a gift, a big gift."

"Gifts?" The head guard frowned slightly, seeing that the people in front of him didn't intend to stop at all, so his expression sank, and he waved to the guards standing in two rows behind him, signaling them to be ready to fight at any time. Prepared, and at the same time, he quietly activated the fighting spirit in his body.

"Let's stay here first! Allow us to report to the Patriarch first."

"Still using Tongbing? It's really troublesome." The priest of the Blood God Temple seemed to mutter to himself, and then stretched out his palm and waved it casually.

With just this simple action, the head guard who blocked his way was blown away.The whole person was dragged on the handle for a long time and finally knocked down a big tree before stopping his figure, but judging from the blood overflowing from his mouth and nose, it was obvious that he had lost his breath.

"Who are you?! How dare you come to the door of my Ye family so boldly!"

The other chief guard immediately drew his weapon, took a few steps back to distance himself, and then yelled coldly. At the same time, he signaled the subordinates beside him with his eyes to hurry to Patriarch Tong Bing.

And the rest of the guards tried to block the footsteps of these black-robed men with their fighting spirit.

But obviously, the team composed of these fighters and fighters couldn't block the footsteps of a fighting king at all. Their strength was like ants in the hands of the priest of the blood temple.

A strong fighter who is a fighting king, killing a few weak fighters who are fighters and masters is almost just playing the command room.