core ruins

"Bailong No. 2, Baiman No. 2." A steady and waveless voice echoed in the white space.

In a line of mechanical life, two machines with the same appearance but different colors took a step forward at the same time.

Standing in front of them, Shang Lian was about to speak about the next thing, when a flash of a knife flashed, a slash appeared on Shang Lian's abdomen, and then his upper body fell down in slow motion.

No blood.

After Shang Lian fell down, there stood a Shang Lian holding a long knife behind him.

"I am Shang Lian No. 4, and I have inherited the thoughts and habits of my deity. From now on, I will lead you."