The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

But after all, the "Dao Yin" is not as magical as the system said. After a year of hard practice, even if there is a hundred years of ginseng as an aid, it still cannot make Murong Bai break away from the category of ordinary people.

Riding the clouds and driving the fog, chasing the stars and taking the moon is just a joke.

As far as Murong Bai thought about it, this secret recipe should be just a Qi training method used by the ancients to strengthen the body.

Of course, this was not the time for Murong Bai to consider these trivial matters.

After a year of practicing "Dao Yin", together with tonics such as ginseng and ganoderma lucidum, which were filled into his stomach at no cost, Murong Bai, who was at the top level of ordinary people in terms of physical strength and energy, did not suffer from such small hardships. And helpless.

The strength gave Murong Bai enough confidence.

With his extraordinary physical response, coupled with the practice of some small skills recorded in the so-called secret recipes purchased from the Internet, Murong Bai's skills were no longer comparable to that of the impoverished forest logger Qiangge.

After one jumped up from the ground, Murong Bai quickly saw the culprit that caused his current situation - the appearance of the inexplicable shadow that appeared earlier was actually just a red crawler robot that was not tall enough for a child.

robot?

Seeing the appearance of this little robot in a panic, Murong Bai became so playful that he didn't care about the cane that was still entangled in his body, and instead ran a few steps and rushed to the robot's side.

"Little thing, you..."

Before Murong Bai's words could come out of his mouth, the sound of breaking wind from behind reached his ears.

"Stop, don't run!"

What followed was an angry male voice scolding, and two small balls, no bigger than a fist, were thrown from the man's hand, one blue and one white.

Ice bomb!

As the two balls landed, Murong Bai immediately understood the amazing lethality of these two small beads.

In a world where bears are haunted, there is such a destructive weapon beyond common sense?

Just kidding!

Before Murong Bai could think about it, a sneer, short, stout man appeared from behind the tall and thin man.

As the little fat man shouted loudly, the sci-fi silver glove in his hand flew straight out of his hand.

Then he pushed with the fireworks, and at an extremely high speed, he went straight to Murong Bai's back and smashed it!

What the hell is this? !

Subconsciously, Murong Bai wanted to turn around and dodge to the side, but he forgot that there was still a rattan connection between himself and the little red robot, and the little robot had already turned its horsepower to the maximum at this time, and was in a panic. in the process of escaping.

Electric flint!

Life and death, only in a moment!

Chapter 5 Archaeological Robot Coco

Chapter 5

In the end, Murong Bai was still successfully saved, with the little red robot that had been smashed into pieces.

After all, this is Gouxiong Ridge, the place where Murong Bai has lived for over a year.

After escaping several waves of attacks from behind, Murong Bai finally had an idea. He grabbed the little robot that was already panicking, and took advantage of the fact that he was familiar with the terrain. Throw away temporarily.

It's a pity that the luck of the little robot is really bad. It happened to hit a stone and immediately crashed.

When such a scene happened in front of his eyes, what else could Murong Bai do?

Take it home and fix it!

"The bald head is strong, this is the part we found just now, do you think it's enough?"

"The bald head is strong, and I have been busy for so long. Has the little robot been repaired?"

Cabin in the woods.

Murong Bai returned to his home with a small robot named coco, and called Xiong Da Xiong Er to help him. He went to the warehouse to find many mechanical parts left over from his research and practice in the past year.

Signaling Xiong Daxiong Er to put things on the table, Murong Bai nodded at them with a smile, and said, "It's almost repaired."

Brother Qiang's knowledge reserve and hands-on ability are indeed powerful.

Although today's Murong Bai has only absorbed [-]% to [-]% of Brother Qiang's abilities, it doesn't take much effort to repair a robot with a chip computer.

Seeing that the little robot coco has been restarted by Murong Bai, and hearing that coco seems to be able to speak fluent Mandarin, how can Xiong Er, who has always liked to play, hold back?

Immediately, I wanted to jump up and play with the little robot on the table.

If it weren't for Murong Bai and Xiong Da, I'm afraid this coco, which was only half repaired by Murong Bai, would be turned into a pile of pieces again under Xiong Er's bear hug.

"Xiong Er, don't make trouble, let Bald-headed Qiang fix the little robot first before playing."

Xiong Da's exhortation, in addition to the grievances of Xiong Er's answer, also attracted a burst of cynicism from the little robot coco.

This little robot with a very high level of AI does not know whether it is because of the bad taste of the original designer or because of deviations in the subsequent growth. In short, it is very poisonous.

"Just him? Can you fix me?"

"If he can fix me, even a chimpanzee can write Harry Potter!"

Murong Bai turned a deaf ear to the mockery of the little robot, and just took a piece of crawler from the table on the side.

But the little robot seems to be endless.