Imperial Light

Forest, war.

Under repeated bombardment, the surrounding rainforest was already dilapidated, and in the center of the battle, the surfaces of the three mechas were dilapidated.

At this time, they braced their bodies and faced the enemy in front of them.

And the condition of Gu Shaodong and his group was not much better. At this time, some of them still had bloodstains on their bodies.Even the broken walls and ruins are so embarrassing.

But even so, there was still no fear in their eyes.Several of their brothers had fallen, and they sent someone to move them aside and continue fighting.

Gu Shaodong spat, and couldn't help cursing: "Damn, what did these people grow up on, how can they be so resistant?"

These people, after days of fighting, are exhausted from using even half mechas, but Si Chenglan and the others have stayed in the mechas until now.

Driving a mecha is not an easy job. Even if you don't do anything, you will still be affected by the gravity inside the mecha room.Every extra second of driving is a burden on yourself.After so many days, Gu Shaodong still admires Si Chenglan and the others in his heart.

After all, even though they have been working hard for so many years, it is difficult for them to adapt to the matter of manipulating mechs without systematic training.

Looking at the three mechas from a distance, Gu Shaodong sighed slowly.His eyes are deep and tired, with a chilling death.

After this day-to-day consumption, the fighting spirit of these people has gradually faded with the passage of time. To this day, what supports them to stand here is their desperate gamble.

When he was in a daze, he saw the three mechas suddenly move, moving in one direction in unison.Led by Si Chenglan, they broke out in a triangle shape, and behind them, Xi Saixi and Roy opened their cannons and projected them in their direction.

The mechas of the three of them sped up instantly, tore open their encirclement, and headed for the depths of the rainforest.Their actions are closely coordinated with each other, and the speed is too fast for people to react.

At this time, a wave of battles had just stopped, and Gu Shaodong and the others were still resting, but they didn't want Si Chenglan and the others to act suddenly.

In the blink of an eye, the three mechas plunged into the rainforest, and they were never seen again.

In the next second, a person came to Gu Shaodong with a very solemn expression: "Young Master Gu, they ran away."

The person who came to report was covered in blood, his face was pale, his eyes protruded, and he looked terrifying.

Gu Shaodong looked at the people in front of him, at the brothers around him, pursed his lips, unable to say anything.

After a long time, he let out a breath slowly: "Forget it, rest first, send a small team to follow them, and deploy the rest at that time."

After he finished speaking, he walked back with his hands behind his back. He didn't know if it was the illusion of the person who reported it, but he always felt that Gu Shaodong's back in front of him seemed to be much more bent than usual.

Gu Shaodong was not reconciled. When they seriously injured Si Nanxuan here, they relied on many small tricks prepared behind the scenes, but they couldn't completely kill him in the end.

Now his son is a tough nut to crack.

The backbone of the empire is not so easy to be destroyed, at least before they have this name, they have trained enough wisdom and ability.

And now, compared to this "hard nut to crack", there is one more thing that makes him feel anxious.

Those who used to communicate once every few days have not heard from them these days, as if they no longer pay attention to the battle situation here, and it doesn't matter if Si Chenglan can be killed here.

Logically speaking, they should be happy about this situation, but Gu Shaodong had a vague premonition.

It's as if people like them are about to become abandoned children, and it doesn't matter if no one cares about them.

As for the people whom Gu Shaodong misses so much, how can they be in the mood to take care of them at this moment.

The person in charge of the Luo family was furious when he heard that Fu Yeqing had taken away more than a dozen reformed thugs from the underground arena by Fu Yeqing.

He slapped his daughter so hard that the corner of Luo Qiushui's mouth was torn and bleeding.

Her eyes were resentful, and when she looked at her father, she was clearly complaining.

The head of the Luo family looked at her, trembling slightly with anger, and immediately cursed: "You bastard! Why did I raise you like this, such a..."

For a moment, he was so angry that he couldn't say any adjectives to express the stupidity of his daughter.

Luo Qiushui wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "It's just a few thugs, they can't find our house."

The head of the Luo family was really discouraged now, and he immediately asked: "How many thugs? Do you know how many rounds the body transformation of the thugs has gone through in our house? And do you know why the owner of the underground arena just listed it? Are they all transformed people?"

"Fu Yeqing doesn't have evidence in his hand, would he rush to the underground arena like this?"

"The brains on the top of your head have become pig intestines?"

Luo Qiushui was speechless, she sat there, curling her lips in disbelief.

"The arena is really good at calculating. If all the dozens of thugs are sent out, then his relationship with us will be severed. If the military comes to him, if he betrays the water and makes a good report, he will be exempted from punishment. "

The head of the Luo family, Luo Kuang, wandered back and forth, his expression changed again and again, and finally became cruel, and took out a controller from the dark compartment.

Right now, he has to destroy all those sent out before they have time to find out about the body modification!

Luo Kuang pursed his lips and looked at the controller in his hand. His eyes were shining brightly. After thinking about it for a while, he pressed the button cautiously.

At the same time, dozens of explosions exploded in a certain laboratory of the empire.Such a large-scale chain explosion attracted the attention of the surroundings, and the research room was also in chaos.

The power of the serial explosions was neither too great nor too small. The center of the explosion was a bloody mess, and the flesh that exploded around it exuded blood. The scene was very disgusting.

There are still many researchers who have been affected, and medical staff are working hard to rescue them.

In a few minutes, they integrated the reports from the scene and reported to their superiors.The scope of circulation of the report is extremely wide, and many high-level officials are paying close attention to the dynamics of the research institute.

In a certain ward in the empire, a man in a hospital gown was sitting on the bed looking at his wrist, and another man in a hospital gown was sitting on a chair, holding a knife and an apple in his hand, and was peeling the With peel.

The man on the hospital bed said slowly: "The dozens of people you brought back blew themselves up."

The man who was peeling the fruit didn't even shake his hands. When he finished peeling the apple, he handed it to the man with a smile on his face: "Really? Isn't that why you went to the underground arena first?"