I'm the Dragon Rolling Beast

When everyone's attention was on the exciting black and white big dumpling and the announcement of His Majesty the Emperor, under the defense net of the main house of the Jian family, a fully invisible aircraft led behind hundreds of thousands of unsuspecting people. I saw the Phantom of Eudemons and went to the Imperial Heroes Memorial Hall.

When the crowd of phantom beasts left, the people of the empire who were still lingering in the live broadcast screen that had lost their target felt inexplicably the change of the environment and atmosphere in the screen. This feeling was inexplicable, but everyone felt it arrive.

At this time, Jian Fengming's aircraft was inside.

Yan Gungun sat on Jian Fengming's lap, tilted his jiojio, and held a small bamboo shoot for real enjoyment.

On the other hand, Jian Fengming picked up Yan Gungun's round and solid figure, lowered his eyes a little, focused on the big baby in his hand, and stroked the dense hair on Yan Baobao's short legs with his wide palm.

The accompanying people hesitated to speak.

Although they have already got the exact answer from Jian Fengming.

However, after that affirmative answer, Jian Fengming didn't say anything else, and only focused on feeding Ao Qi cub who had been hungry for a day, and his concentration was no less than that of going to a battle with a star beast.

Or, Jian Fengming sorted out his thoughts by feeding his Ao Qi cub?

The speed of the aircraft was very fast, and before Yan Gungun finished gnawing a small bamboo shoot, it landed firmly outside the gate of the Imperial Heroes Memorial Hall.

Jian Fengming took back Yan Gungun's short legs, scratched the soles of Yan Gungun's feet, looked up at Sang Zhaoheng, and ordered in a low voice, "Go and clear the venue."

Sang Zhaoheng immediately turned on the optical brain, contacted the staff of the Imperial Heroes Memorial Hall, stopped all visits and worship activities in the memorial hall, and dismissed all the staff in the memorial hall.

After a few minutes, the clearing was completed, and the aircraft slowly entered the memorial hall.

At this time, the Imperial Heroes Memorial Hall, which already occupies a very large area, looks more and more empty and quiet.

Rows of mechs stood majesticly there, solemn and solemn, but also carried a bit of mourning.

When Jian Fengming's aircraft entered, the army of hundreds of thousands of phantom beasts that followed in a neat line also silently entered this place that made them desperate and sad, but they were still unwilling to give up and leave.

After the eyes of the phantom beasts swept across the mechas of their respective human incarnations, Baba's eyes once again locked on Jian Fengming, who was fishing for big black and white dumplings in the aircraft, eagerly waiting for Jian Fengming to solve the matter in the next moment, so that they could feel their human nature again. warmth.

After the aircraft spun around in the memorial hall and selected a place to stop, Yan Gungun got out of the aircraft with Jian Fengming grabbing his stomach.

The small bamboo shoot in Yan Gungun's slap had just finished gnawing.

Jian Fengming raised his hand and pulled out a bigger and thicker smart backpack from the smart backpack on his back.

Yan Gungun saw the food slowly in the big backpack, held the big bamboo shoot with joy and dignity, and his feet fell on Jian Fengming's arm, shaking it up and down.

Yan Gungun held up the big bamboo shoot and just tilted his head twice before looking at Jian Fengming.

Jian Fengming's gaze was very deep, as if it could melt his whole body into it.

His bony fingers scratched the black fur on his hind legs.

Don't be too obvious about being obsessed with masturbating beasts...

Yan Gungun paused to gnaw bamboo shoots, raised his palm to pick Jian Fengming's arm, and looked at Jian Fengming with blinking eyes.

At this time, shouldn't the matter of the many mechas in the memorial hall be resolved first?

Seeing Yan Gungun's doubts, Jian Fengming shifted his fingers slightly, touched Yan Gungun's big head, and circled his erect round ears, explaining.

"When you are full, you will have strength when you are full."

Yan Gungun didn't understand, so he satiated his stomach and solved the problem with Jian Fengming. The two don't conflict, right?Why wait for him to eat?

Saving people is like putting out a fire.

Jian Fengming only needs to give him the big bag behind him, and he promises that a big bag will not be difficult for him.

Jian Fengming's thin lips curved slightly.

"The amount of exercise will be a bit heavy, Qi Zai is delicious."

The few people, dragons, and even hundreds of thousands of phantom beasts around are extremely pure existences.

Hearing Jian Fengming's words, he didn't think anything wrong at all, at most he was just curious about what kind of exercise would consume the energy of the black and white big group?

The only one who has seen many worlds and faces is the fire fox Ao San.

His long and narrow fox eyes narrowed, and he almost identified Jian Fengming as a disciple on the spot!

Just after getting rid of the lesion, I feel a little dirty, and I want to kidnap the national treasure, so cute!

Don't even think about it, what can he do in the Imperial Heroes Memorial Hall?

Although Huohu Ao San complained, he didn't say anything.

Even thinking about it, Jian Fengming is in a hurry to feed and plans to carry out the pollution incident. Does that prove from the side that he is confident in the matter of disarming the mecha, and can even solve it quickly?

In any case, the phantom beasts who have been guarding hopelessly for so many years, no matter how eager they are, they are not in a hurry. The black and white big dumpling has not eaten or drank all day to accompany Jian Fengming, so they should have a good meal full.

So, in the empty and quiet hall of the Imperial Heroes Memorial Hall, under the gaze of everyone and beasts, Yan Gungun sat paralyzed on Jian Fengming's lap, with the soles of his feet up, and his soft white belly with dense white fur, and ate more than a dozen A big bamboo shoot, seven or eight red apples, four or five carrots, and a few palm-sized heads, before finally stopping.

Yan Gungun Zhamozamo's mouth, rejected another apple handed over by Jian Fengming, raised his head and arched Jian Fengming's chin.

Jian Fengming stuffed the apple back into the big bag with his backhand, touched Yan Gungun's straightened belly with his palm, then took Yan Gungun's two front palms with his other hand, picked up Yan Datuanzi, turned around, and sat down facing him.

Yan Gungun arched his round figure and looked up at Jian Fengming.

Jian Fengming patted Yan Gungun's head, looked up at Ao Yi Ao Er who was nervous and eager, and hundreds of thousands of phantom beasts lined up neatly.

At this moment, all Eudemons tensed up.

Are you coming?

Jian Fengming stood up, supported Yan Gungun's figure with one hand, and gently rubbed his swollen belly with the other hand. His military boots stepped on the smooth marble floor of the memorial hall, making a powerful clang in the empty memorial hall.

Then, in the sound of footsteps step by step, Jian Fengming spoke slowly.

"The earliest mechas of mankind were controlled by humans and computers. With the development of human spiritual power, the mechas that connect to human spiritual power were gradually invented."

"In order to maximize the effectiveness of mechas, while human beings are constantly improving their spiritual power, they are also constantly upgrading mechas. The design, production and assembly of mechas have also begun to shift from various metals and machine tools to liquid nano-metals and human beings. Mental power shapes transformation."

"The current mechas of the empire are realized by the mecha warriors constantly infusing spiritual power into the mechas when they upgrade and use the mechas. The infusion of a large amount of spiritual power makes the mechas absorb spiritual power adaptively and There is a situation that actively devours the mental power of the mecha warrior."

"The phantom beasts of our human contract are here to break the state of the mecha's extortion and plunder. However, when the mecha is continuously activated, although the infusion of spiritual power is balanced by the phantom beast, the spiritual power in the mecha will still gradually accumulate. , the liquid nano metal will start to get out of control, until it surpasses the spiritual power possessed by human beings, prompting the phenomenon of metallization in human beings, and gradually devouring human beings.”

Ao San, the fire fox, narrowed his fox eyes slightly, and flicked his big fluffy tail twice.

Inexplicably, I feel that although Jian Fengming's call is about the technology of this era, why does it sound more and more like the legendary spiritual weapon backlash?

It's a pity that Dahuaxia's spiritual power is scarce, and the cultivation is still insufficient. There are no beasts that can refine spiritual weapons.

Ao San, the fire fox, is semi-ignorant in his hometown. Even if he can connect this matter with the backlash of the spiritual weapon, he doesn't know the solution at all.

After Jian Fengming's words, he paused for a while, and looked up at the mecha standing in front of him.

This mecha belonged to Xia Ze, the founding emperor of the empire, and he arranged for people to welcome it back from the Dragon Palace.

Ji Dongcheng and the others followed suit.

The founding emperor Xia Ze in history, at the age of 20, led a group of passionate youths to form a mecha team, overcame the invasion of star beasts, and united all the devastated planets in the galaxy that were devastated by star beasts. The Xingyao Empire was established to jointly resist the invasion of star beasts.

Xia Ze was only in his 30s when he was swallowed by the mecha.

Ao Yi's huge figure slowly moved over, the huge dragon head resting on the shoulder of the mecha.

The atmosphere was a bit heavy, Yan Gungun looked up at Jian Fengming.

Jian Fengming patted his head, looked at the founding emperor's mecha, and continued.

"I have calculated hundreds of thousands of mental power operation methods. In addition to optimizing the current mecha warrior's mental power infusion method, I also discovered the energy operation method to reverse the mech's devouring state."

Yan Gungun immediately raised his palm to support Jian Fengming's chest, stood up straight, and looked closely at Jian Fengming.

Ao Yi, who was slumped on the mecha, even raised his big dragon's head with a whoosh, and the huge dragon's eyes were full of excitement.

Hundreds of thousands of phantom beasts tried their best to maintain their formation, their eyes widened and their ears pricked up.

Jian Fengming stabilized Yan Gungun's figure, and followed his round back.

"The fighters swallowed by the mecha have no will and cannot master this method. Therefore, the next thing to do needs the assistance of all the phantom beasts in the mental state."

This is of course incumbent, the eyes of hundreds of thousands of Eudemons are burning.

Ao Yi and Ao Er leaned over the dragon's head and stared at Jian Fengming with twinkling eyes.

"The premise of doing this is to completely destroy the non-critical parts of the mecha."

Everyone & Eudemons: "..."

They can probably understand this.

After all, the mecha devours the human body. Who knows if destroying an arm-mounted weapon will directly cause irreversible damage to the human arm.

But the problem is that it is difficult to carry out precise strikes on the mecha.

The reason why the armor of the incarnations of the imperial warriors is displayed in the Imperial Heroes Memorial Hall is not only because of the significance of paying homage and commemorating respect, but also for another reason.

When the mecha fighters are swallowed by the mecha, they are all in a fully activated state, and at the same time absorb most of the power of human beings, leaving only a tiny bit left in the phantom beast in the energy body state.

The mecha in such a state is so hard that ordinary heavy weapons will not cause much damage to it.

Unless it is a large heavy weapon configured on a starship to deal with star beast lairs.

But that kind of weapon has a group damage effect, and it is impossible to cause precise location damage to the mecha.

Therefore, it is impossible for Jian Fengming to completely destroy the non-critical parts of the mecha.

Who can do this?All the beasts were at a loss for a moment.