Cross the collapsing iron and rebuild Yaliluo

The circular inner city wall blocked the view of most people in the upper-class area, and they could only see the head of a three-color giant with his back to them.

But Gui Naifen's live broadcast was like a prairie fire, quickly burning among the people.

The giant that suddenly appears and protects them is composed of three colors: red, blue and silver. Red and blue are the main colors, which are relatively balanced, and are faintly embellished with mysterious silver lines.

The silver stripes continue to converge upward on his body, from the fins on his back, to the stripes on the outside of both arms, to the circular silver pattern on his chest, until the entire head is silver.

The eyes are golden yellow, shining with wisdom and power.

The body has smooth lines, elegant curves, and is full of explosive power and agility. It is simply a perfect fighting body.

Fu Yan, who had just been thrown unconscious on the snowy field, quickly woke up.

After all, as an old antique with extremely rich combat experience, it naturally knew that the giant that had just lifted it off could not be faced with a head-on confrontation.

But it doesn't need to be hostile. As long as it can enter the city of Beloberg, it can absorb new emotional energy. Then it will become stronger and defeat Xia Zhihui in turn.

So when Xia Zhihui was still on guard, it slapped the snow around it decisively.

The flying snow hit Xia Zhihui's head. Xia Zhihui subconsciously turned sideways to avoid it and then looked back.

But the floating smoke has already made a battle plan. It has already lifted up the snow, covering the sky and the sun, like ice fog that has never been seen in thousands of years.

On this battlefield with extremely low visibility, Xia Zhihui really couldn't find the floating smoke, so he decisively chose to calm down and listen to the sound.

But there wasn't even a sound of footsteps.

The sun is almost setting and is releasing its last afterglow.

In the ice fog, the red and blue colors are constantly intertwined and changing, like a dream-like scene.

The red is the stream of sunset light, while the blue is the burning flame on the floating smoke giant.

Xia Zhihui couldn't see, not even Bronya flying in the air.

Walter asked, standing next to Xingcha.

"Is the general planning to take action?"

"At first I wanted to take action, but then I remembered what you just said."

"Oh? That sentence?"

Jing Yuan slightly lifted his bangs that blocked his vision.

"There's no rush, just wait."

Somewhere on the inner city wall, an indifferent young man was holding a long gun. Beside him, a thin and decadent middle-aged man almost two meters tall was holding a long knife.

The inner city wall was now wrapped in ice mist, and they couldn't see clearly.

The person holding the gun was naturally Dan Heng. He concentrated his energy and observed carefully. The sharp red eyeliner in the past had a faint tendency to flow.

"Uncle Kimura, I saw it."

"Are you sure you can kill it with one knife?"

Kimura Jiuyu, who was holding a long sword, shook his head.

"Are you kidding me?"

"At least it is close to the existence of the messenger. Although it is weaker than me, its immortality can be maintained under the light of the immortal sword."

Although he is an interstellar sword master, he is not invincible.

Hearing Kimura Jiuyu's denial, Dan Heng was not discouraged and instead tightened the spear in his hand.

"Then we have to join the battlefield and delay time for those behind us."

Kimura Haru nodded perfunctorily, raised his head and glanced at the sky, as if he saw Jingyuan and Walter directly.

When Dan Heng wasn't paying attention, he took out his phone and glanced at the information on it.

The person chatting with above was clearly Walter.

[Walter: Mr. Kimura, please just hold on to the last line of defense and leave the rest to them. 】

[Kimura Haru: Aren’t you afraid of breaking the knife? 】

[Walter: It doesn’t matter, they each have their own abilities, and I trust them... What’s more, it’s not like we didn’t protect them. 】

[Kimura Haru: Okay, what about the food expenses for the past few days? 】

[Walter:...]

[Walter: Then there’s no need to forget it. There’s no need to forget the accommodation fee on the train or the rescue fee on the Keter star. 】

[Kimura Haru: That’s a good relationship, Walter is so generous! 】

The message was sent not long ago.

Kimura Jiuyu looked at Dan Heng in front of him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Are all young people today so fierce?

If this star train group were not a nameless passenger, it would definitely become one of the most famous adventure groups in the universe!

Guinaifen had already flown to the Xingcha driven by Siluva.

She and Bronya knew each other, first when they entered the customs, and then again through Xi'er. At this moment, the two met in the biting cold wind high in the sky, and they felt a little sympathy for each other for a while.

After saying hello, Gui Naifen looked at the ice mist spreading below and asked curiously.

"Why is there no movement? They are so big, they should be very loud when they fight!"

Bronya shook her head.

"Invisible, neither of them can see. When Xia Zhihui doesn't understand the plan on the other side, he likes to collect intelligence and then stop with silence."

"He's probably hiding somewhere now, collecting information."

"Ugh?"

Gui Naifen looked down in surprise, and finally took off the fireworks wrapped around her body.

"Then let me help."

According to common sense, Bronya's analysis was very good, but Xia Zhihui opened the system map.

The bright red dots on the map revealed the location of the floating smoke.

He touched it quietly, then waved his hand, blowing out a huge wind.

Fuyan stood on tiptoes and tried to move quietly, but was already discovered by Xia Zhihui.

With a swing of his fist, he punched Fuyan Giant hard on the head. Fuyan, who was already aware of it, turned around and raised an arm to block it, and then the two started fighting hand-to-hand.

Hand-to-hand combat is not Xia Zhihui's strong suit, but his Ultraman form, strength, speed, and even weight are much higher than those of the Smoke Giant.

Therefore, even if Fu Yan's fighting skills were better than Xia Zhihui's, the two of them could only be like two little bears rolling in a mud puddle, fighting evenly on this snowy field.

The image of this rolling back and forth is really not good, but in the ice mist, no one can see it, so the two of them let it go and had a good time.

You received a punch from me, and I received a kick from you. Every movement caused the earth to shake, and the snow on the snow was splashed.

Xia Zhihui's movements were agile and powerful, and every attack was full of power. Once he hit the Fuyan giant violently, every blow would dim the flames on Fuyan's body.

Fu Yan's skills were even better, and he would use his strength to knock Xia Zhihui away from time to time.

After a brief hand-to-hand fight, Fu Yan distanced himself again and disappeared into the ice mist.

The sun had completely set at this moment, and only the light blue light remained in the ice mist.

Xia Zhihui was still cautiously walking in the direction of Fuyan on the map, but Fuyan had already quietly reached the city wall.

Although it suffered a lot in the hand-to-hand combat just now, it relied on its skills to achieve the desired result.

Haha, Xia Zhihui, you wouldn’t have thought, this is my escape route!