Cross the collapsing iron and rebuild Yaliluo

After passing through the tents, Natasha came to the campfire clearing.

The people around the campfire were either curious or nervous, but they all stood in a row and stared at her.

An old wanderer stood up and asked on behalf of everyone.

"Dear Doctor Natasha, may I ask what Earth Fire is doing?"

"Are you going to attack the homeless camp?"

Natasha shook her head.

"Gihuo has no intention of starting a war, but please give in. I need to go inside the mechanical settlement."

No reason was given directly, but a peaceful attitude was expressed.

But the wanderers who had been favored by Natasha stood up one after another, holding hands to maintain order, and drove away those who wanted to cause trouble, leaving her with a direct passage to the iron gate.

Natasha didn't stop for a moment, she ran straight through the crowd and flew away.

Among the gathered crowd, the noisy voices gradually died down, and everyone watched her firm back disappear at the end of the curve.

Natasha ran on the snow-covered road and soon reached the towering iron gate.

Now the little traffic light robot next to him stopped being confused. He walked over and stood guard in front of the iron gate, as if he was afraid that Natasha would do something strange to the iron gate.

Natasha stretched out her gloved left hand and pressed the triple authentication mark on the authentication mechanism.

The bottom of the iron door pulled against the snow, making a rustling sound, and opened within a few seconds.

A greasy voice came from the iron door.

"Oh, thank God, I don't know which good brother helped me open the iron door. Now my old Sambo finally..."

The originally happy expression suddenly froze on Sambo's face.

Natasha looked at him calmly and asked.

"Finally what?"

Sambo was speechless, Natasha did not continue to talk to him, just passed him and galloped behind him.

Sambo looked back at her back and then at the open door.

Still he stamped his feet, gritted his teeth, and chased after her.

"Sister, wait for me! I'll go with you!"

Although Natasha didn't slow down to wait for him, Sambo still took advantage of his height and long legs to catch up with Natasha and followed Natasha.

The two quickly ran to the small square. Xia Zhihui, who thought he was being chased by a group of automatons and was running away, was now sitting on the stone unharmed, and there was not even a single automaton around.

Although he was fine, Xia Zhihui was not in good condition. He was sweating profusely, holding a thermos cup in his hand, and his hands were shaking when he drank water. He looked obviously exhausted.

Hearing the footsteps, he looked back and saw that it was Sambo and Natasha, and smiled without surprise.

Natasha ignored his stinking sweat and ran up to him, hugged him and buried her head on his shoulder.

"As long as you're okay, it's okay as long as you're okay."

Xia Zhihui patted Natasha's arm and glared at Sambo fiercely when she didn't see her.

Sangbo, who had originally run away in advance, appeared in front of Xia Zhihui again. At this moment, he could only scratch his head in embarrassment.

"I'm back now, how about I give you a 20% discount next time we do business?"

"Don't worry about your 20% off, go and support Xier and the others."

Natasha let go of Xia Zhihui, looked at the surrounding open space, and asked curiously.

"How did you do it? I thought you were going to die at the hands of these automatons and ran all the way with your life, but you ended up sitting here drinking water."

Xia Zhihui subconsciously glanced at the system backpack. Different models of automatic robots were arranged in categories, motionless, like some robot figures.

He waved his hand, indicating that it was not a big problem.

"They kept chasing me. I could only touch them one by one and put them into my space."

"Originally, I planned to slowly take them out and dismantle them, but I have been running for too long, and now my legs are a little weak."

"You don't need to worry about me. If there are more automatic robots attacking, I will run away and support Xi'er and the others. They are facing Swaro and need your help."

Natasha was relieved to see that he was fine, but became worried again when she heard him say that Xier needed help.

"Okay, then I'll be there right away, and you have to be careful."

"Well, I'll take a rest later and then come find you."

Bang!

The cannonball fired from Swaro's back hit directly in front of Xi'er.

The intense pressure rushed out from the inside of the shell, tearing the shell into pieces and scratching Xi'er's body.

Although March 7's shield could keep Xi'er safe and sound, the huge impact still knocked her back a few steps.

Xi'er had to temporarily take a few steps back, stabilize her body, and join the battlefield again.

Dan Heng held the Cloud Strike in his hand and kept walking around Shivaro. From time to time he would see an opening and shoot forward.

Swaro's thick off-shoulder black coat had been scratched into tatters, and even the heavy armor on his body had left many marks.

Clara had long since hid in the castle.

This castle used to be the scientific research base of Hengxin, but things have changed over the years. The scientific researchers of that year are no longer here. However, Swaro, who picked up Clara, settled in in order to give her a safe environment to grow up. here.

Now Clara was hiding on the second floor of the contracted building, worriedly watching the battle in the open space below.

She didn't want anyone to get hurt, whether it was her Mr. Swaro or the brothers and sisters she knew.

Adults are always stubborn in fighting for some mutually incomprehensible reasons, ignoring that the small world of children cannot withstand so many regrets.

Shivaro in the open space was like a godly general who was not afraid of death. He crushed several people around him by himself.

Just as he caught Xi'er's trace and swung his huge, hard iron fist, a short white-purple blade cut through the wind, whirled towards him, and aimed directly at the red light camera on Shiwaro's head.

Shivaro could only retract his arm, blocking the short blade's path.

Bang!

The short blade hit Shivaro's arm hard, then spun back and was caught by the master wearing black gloves.

"Big surprise, my old Sambo is back!"

At the same time, a green light fell on several people.

Seeing someone arriving, Shivaro stopped his attack and began to reassess, and the besieging people also briefly stopped.

The moment after the green light fell, the fatigue of several people from fighting was relieved a lot, and a familiar female voice came.

"Xier, are you okay? I'm here."

"Nata, why are you here? Where is Xia Zhihui?"

"He's fine. He'll be here soon."

Swaro's red light swept across, and a mechanical sound came out.

"Analyzing: Panyan Town physician Natasha, businessman Sambo. Target forces: Earthfire, free people. Purpose: unknown. Classification: residents of lower areas."

"A large number of ground fire personnel were found, and the status was reassessed: they are all high-risk individuals and need to be annihilated."

Natasha didn't say anything to Swaro. She held a long cannon and blasted it with one shot, starting the second battle of the battle.