Lord

With Mount Sumeru, how is this possible?Could it be that Luo Bin copied more than one Diao Ran back then, but now... it fell into Ding Huanliang's hands?

"Go." Cen Zhuo said.

"Ah?" Dai Chong's Erlang legs just turned up.

"I'll let you go," Cen Zhuo went up to grab him, and shouted towards the kitchen while pushing him out, "Yezi!"

Zhu Yeliang came out holding the teacup, seeing Cen Zhuo's serious expression, he said nervously: "There may be another Mount Sumeru."

"I heard what you guys said," Zhui Yeliang put down his glass, "Maybe it's just an ordinary box, you're overthinking it."

He walked over and hugged Cen Zhuo from behind.

Cen Zhuo blushed awkwardly: "What time is it..."

"Hush," Zhui Yeliang folded his arms and pressed against his ear, whispering, "Cen Zhuo."

"Why..." Cen Zhuo struggled twice, symbolically, on a quiet autumn day, with fallen leaves flying outside the window, he fell into a big embrace, shaking his eyelashes.

"There is a secret," Zhu Yeliang whispered, "I have never told you."

Cen Zhuo was afraid and looked up at him.

"In Taitu, you said that I use the ability to control metal to attract your mechanical arm, making you resonate with me like an electric shock." Zhui Yeliang grabbed his iron hand and held it solemnly, "No I attract you because your hand is a part of me."

Cen Zhuo frowned, not understanding.

"Your left arm is the seventh rib on my left side that was shot off by a plum needle arrow in the Jianghan decisive battle."

Cen Zhuo opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"I don't know how it was transformed into an arm, and how it was transported to the outside of the pass. I only know," Zhu Yeliang raised his chin, "We were originally a couple, and we were destined to be together."

Cen Zhuo was stunned, he rubbed his temples with a ferocious lion mask, half of his arms were numb.The fact that his hand was Zhu Yeliang's rib made him ashamed. He used it to hold a knife and a gun, touched his body with it, and did such and other intimate things.

"The big battle is coming," Zhu Yeliang hugged him like cherishing a flower or a handful of snow, "I really want to run away with your brother behind my back."

elopement.Cen Zhuo was frightened by this weird word, his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand, and he avoided Zhu Yeliang's gaze helplessly.

"I want to snatch you away," Zhui Yeliang kept touching his chin with the metal "lips", "I want to carry it on my shoulders and kill you, it's earth-shattering."

"No..." Cen Zhuo refused, distracted, the two tugged beside the sofa, somehow slipped to the ground, one on top of the other.

Zhui Yeliang cast a dark cloud-like shadow, with an absolute size advantage, he picked up Cen Zhuo's waist with one hand, and supported his neck with the other, like an impulsive man, wanting to plunder him completely and possess him completely.

But impossible.Cen Zhuo was repeatedly rubbed against his body in vain, his teeth were chattering, and he pushed his shoulder: "Yezi, shall I... go to wear the bone?"

Zhui Yeliang panted, as if it was enough just to put on a show on him: "Huh?"

"Didn't you say..." Cen Zhuo whispered, "The armor can be dismantled."

G12 and Q9 armor on the belly.

Zhuyeliang stared at him, as if he couldn't believe it, the eyepiece light was always on.

"Look at the fart," Cen Zhuo kicked him because of shame, "No, forget it if you don't wear it, I also..."

Zhu Yeliang picked him up violently, like a gust of wind, rolled him into the air, and then gently pressed against his neck: "Go and put it on," said hoarsely, "Go right away."

Cen Zhuo felt that he was crazy, and he even took the initiative to mention this, and Zhuo Yeliang carried him out of the door like a girl, and walked to the bone warehouse in the yard, he looked around timidly, afraid of being seen.

The well-restored green bodhisattva stood on a titanium alloy bracket, dressed in azure color, with a handsome figure, and was about to be humiliated by the peony lion before he had been on the battlefield.

Suddenly it turned dark, and it was Zhuyeliang who closed the barn door behind his back.

Cen Zhuo swallowed his saliva nervously, he couldn't help but be afraid of this dark and shy silence: "Well, Ye Zi, why don't you forget it..."

With both hands down, Zhui Yeliang was already twisting his G12 armor. He obviously has a skeleton with no expression, but he gave off a sense of urgency: "Go, put it on," he said, "I'll remove it for you."

He helped him take it off, hot sweat leaked from the back of Cen Zhuo's neck.

Bite the bullet and enter the controller's cabin. He held the access port. He had a psychological shadow on this thing. He didn't know whether his nervous system was too active or something. The senses after connection were always extremely sensitive.Even so, he inserted it into his temple and was instantly swept over by a shuddering dizziness.

Before he finished connecting, Zhuyeliang couldn't wait to hug Qing Bodhisattva off the support, and fondled him fondly: "Do you feel it?"

"Don't..." Feeling, Cen Zhuo flustered, feeling too much.The temples were still heating up, and the neurons were transmitting tiny stimuli from the outside world. At this moment, Zhui Yeliang's big hands stretched out to the back of his Q9 armor. There was a gap at the connection with the thigh armor. Scrape slowly.

Qing Bodhisattva trembled violently, moved away unwillingly, but Zhu Yeliang held him firmly: "It hurts?"

It's not pain, Cen Zhuo couldn't explain clearly: "It's uncomfortable."

"It will be comfortable." Zhu Yeliang probed in along the gap until he opened a corner of the Q9 armor. Now Cen Zhuo felt pain, which came from a non-existent organ created by neurons. He was in the controller cabin Li bit his lips tightly, trying to be brave, and refused to make a sound.

Fingers find the leftover oil hole, it is slippery, and it still has the lubricating oil injected from the factory, "This day," Zhu Yeliang said, "I want you to never forget it."

Tight and narrow pipes, elastic soft metal tissue, when one probes in, the Green Bodhisattva hugs him pitifully.

The Green Bodhisattva is a newly developed model. It is the only skeleton with six arms in the world. Its flexibility and sensitivity indicators are outstanding. Yuzawa flipped through the information and said to Si Jie on the sofa: "This parameter, the response is fast. , but once injured, the pain is several times that of others.”

"Do you need to tone it down?" The battle is imminent, and Si Jie is wearing a black suit suitably. The simpler the black, the more elegant he looks. In his hand is the letter of challenge that Yinghai just sent, "After three years of peace, There's going to be another war."

"It's a pity that you old guys can't go to the battlefield anymore," Yuzawa is 25 years old this year, and he still has the last fight, "You give me a good battle plan, and you must pay attention to the combat effectiveness of each main battle skeleton, including the peony lion. ,” he knocked on the edge of the table, “and form a group with Qing Bodhisattva.”

"Okay," Si Jie got up, "For the parameters of the Green Bodhisattva, I'll ask Chairman Cen..."

Suddenly, he stopped, Yuzawa was opposite him, and his face changed, the two looked at Mount Sumeru together, the original glowing blue light disappeared, the wave-like magnetic field disappeared, and the black heart spread out. It was scattered all over the ground like fine sand.

"This..." Si Jie was stunned.

Yuzawa stared at the black metal powder and didn't speak for a long time.

"President, Mount Sumeru... is gone?" Jiang Han and Yinghai started a battle immediately, but this ultimate decision-making system that can predict the future stopped immediately.

"This matter," Yuzawa said in a deep voice, "you know and I know."

Si Jie glanced at the letter of war in his hand, could it be... that Mount Xumi had already made a choice before the two sides exchanged fire?

At this sensitive moment, someone knocked on the door outside, and Yuzawa raised his eyebrows: "Who!"

"Brother," Cen Zhuo opened the door and came in. Seeing that Si Jie was there, his eyes averted, "It's me."

Yuze looked at him, his face was not clear what was different, it seemed to be covered with a layer of peach blossom powder, his eyes were full of water, and wherever he looked, there was a ray of moving spring.

Suddenly, Yuzawa patted the table: "What are you doing?"

Cen Zhuo was startled: "Brother..."

"Zhuyeliang!" Yuze glared at him angrily, "When the war was about to break out, what did he do to you!"

His rage came suddenly, and in front of Si Jie, Cen Zhuo blushed: "Brother, listen to me, I have an important situation..."

Yuze pushed him away, unable to suppress his anger in a rare way: "What about him, did he come with you?" He kicked open the door, opened the front of his suit, and stepped angrily into the reception hall, "Peony Lion!"

Zhui Yeliang was indeed there, before he could speak, Yuzawa ordered to the temporary guard skeleton at the elevator entrance: "Take him down for me, disassemble the CPU!"

The guard skeleton moved immediately, one left and one right to lock Zhu Yeliang's arms, Cen Zhuo followed closely, seeing that Zhu Yeliang was pinned to the ground without any resistance.

Behind Cen Zhuo, Si Jie saw that the scarlet hatch was opened, exposing two CPUs, one on the left and one on the right, like hidden internal organs, extremely fragile, but supporting the "life" of the peony lion.

Mount Sumeru was destroyed, and the failure of the dyeing society was announced in advance. In this desperate time, Yuzawa can do anything.

Si Jie suddenly pushed Cen Zhuo away, strangled Yuze's throat from behind, and used the small knife hidden under his suit, a thin handle like fish intestines, to press against his artery: "Let the guard bones back away," He ordered, "Now."

For a moment, everyone was stunned, and Zhui Yeliang raised his head under the restraint of the guard's bones, and said reproachfully, "Si Jie, didn't I tell you not to take any more actions?"

Yuzawa turned his head halfway, his sharp eyes were red: "You," he said sadly, "are you the undercover agent?"

Si Jie looked at him from very close, and confessed heartlessly: "I promised Ma Shuangcheng that even if I die, I will guarantee the safety of Peony Lion."

Chapter 105 Cyborg┃"How about you buy a ring and tie me up like a chubby?"

Yu Ze glared at Si Jie, the most trusted subordinate and most speculative friend, joking with himself in the office, standing in front of him in times of crisis, all of this was a lie.

He turned to face him, ignored the point of the knife on his throat, and boldly took a step forward.

The skin was broken and blood flowed out.

Si Jie withdrew his hand slightly, Yuze was full of anger, he couldn't feel the pain, and he bumped the tip of his knife: "Have you been a member of Lion Hall from the beginning?"

The blood flowed down the slender blade to the tiger's mouth. Si Jie softened his heart and withdrew the knife. Yuze was stunned and grabbed his hand, but the storm in his head couldn't stop. Push him to Zhuyeliang's side.

Then coldly, he ordered the guard skeleton: "Kill me."

The guard skeleton hesitated for a moment.

"Kill me!" Yuzawa roared.

There was a deafening shooting sound, and the sound of bullets piercing through the metal armor. In the thin gray smoke, four guard skeletons fell to the ground. Si Jie stood in front of Zhu Yeliang, his exquisite black suit was riddled with holes. Faint, with a burnt rayon smell.

It was full of bullet holes, not from the outside, but from the inside. Under the broken suit and shirt, there were two sets of twelve machine gun ports.

Yuze was shocked, and Cen Zhuo was also dumbfounded, standing in front of him was actually a strange steel body.

Si Jie, who likes to wear a good suit and enjoys extravagance, is covered in metal except for his head, hands and feet. He is a Cyborg between man and machine.

"I've never been a member of the Lion Hall," Si Jie retracted the gun barrel on his chest, and said to Yuze, "I have never done anything to be sorry for the dye house or you, except to protect the peony lion."

Yuzawa seemed to know him for the first time, and was too shocked to speak.

"Ma Shuangcheng and I have been in Beifu for two years. He is the magistrate of the Xuanwu branch of the Lion Hall, and I am the president of the northern branch of the Dye Society. We are enemies," Si Jie whispered. Fighting to the death on the battlefield is to cherish each other off the battlefield, and we are also mutual bosom friends."

Bosom friend, this word angered Yuzawa, and he pulled out his gun.

"Great Mountain Battle," Si Jie looked down at his ugly face, "I led the troops westward along the Qingshui River, and was attacked at the Zhuoer Bridge. It was a neutron artillery formation, and my bones were all blown to pieces. What will be the result?"

Yuzawa can't remember clearly about the Battle of Qingshan, but he only remembers that Si Jie didn't retire when he was old, but lost his bones before he was 24 years old.It is a miracle that the survivor survived the destruction of the skeleton.

"But I woke up, at the branch hall of the Lion Hall," Si Jie recalled, "the first time I saw Ma Shuangcheng who took off the Swallowing Sword, it was a man like fire."

Yuzawa looked at the steel chest under his shirt: "This body..."

"That's right," Si Jie said, "He gave it to me."

Cen Zhuo was shocked, Bai Ruer retained Zhu Yeliang's consciousness, and Ma Shuangcheng reshaped Si Jie's body.

"After the Jianghan decisive battle, he came to me with injuries all over his body and a badly connected broken leg. He wanted the skeleton of a peony lion. I want to satisfy him even if I don't want this life."

Si Jie's eyes were stubborn and determined: "I still want to protect him, like Jiang Zongtao protected Yao Huangyun, but he refused, he will go to Xianbelia to find the engine of Peony Lion, even if he knows, he will die without me. "

Cen Zhuo gritted his teeth, desperately tightening his face.

"When I sent him away from Jianghan, it was a farewell. He asked me to promise to protect the Peony Lion for him no matter what time it was," Si Jie said with difficulty, "He is dead, but I want to live to keep my promise to him, All my life, I will never break my promise."

This is the reason why he helped Peony Lion, and the reason why he was "undercover" for three years. He was always torn by loyalty to Yuzawa and righteousness to Ma Shuangcheng, and he could not live all day long.

Yu Ze hated him, but he had to respect him. In an age of iron and blood, there will always be such capable heroes that others can't, and people can't bear to blame him.

Then, Yu Ze turned his eyes to Zhu Yeliang, and said to Cen Zhuo: "The undercover agent is obviously Si Jie, but he lied to you that he is Tian Shaoshi. You still give yourself to such a person!"

Cen Zhuo licked his lips awkwardly: "Brother..."

Yuzawa had a bad feeling and frowned.

"Zhu Yeliang didn't lie to me," Cen Zhuo whispered, "I was the one who lied."

At that time, in the conference room on the ninth floor, Zhu Yeliang hugged him in full view, leaned into his ear, and said a few words.

The first sentence, "My person is Si Jie."

The second sentence, "If you believe me, tell your brother, that person is Master Tian Shao."

Cen Zhuo chose to believe him, unconditionally.

"Brother, I lied to you, but Master Tian Shao is indeed a traitor!"

Yuzawa couldn't believe it. Within a day, the two people he trusted the most confessed their deception to him, and Mount Sumeru was extinguished. It was as if everyone had betrayed their relatives, and he was almost unable to stand.

"Peony Lion, Chairman Cen," Si Jie said at this time, "The war letter to Yinghai has arrived, and Yaotiao Niang is willing to bring an army composed of hundreds of warships, thousands of bones, and tens of thousands of fighters back from the mouth of the Changjiang River. Swimming up, Jinghaitang in the south announced its participation in the war, do you know what this means?"

Zhui Yeliang knew that the world had been disturbed.

"The world is in turmoil," Si Jie said, the muzzle of the machine gun on his chest quietly sticking out, "The Garan Hall in the north, the Yaotiao Niang in the east, the Whale Hall in the south, the seven-pointed star in the west, and the dye house in the center of the world. This great war will change the pattern of the world."

His words made Cen Zhuo shudder, and a chill ran down his back.

"This kind of war is enough to make all the heroes compete for the throne, and those with aspirations can rule the world." Si Jie looked directly at him, "Chairman Cen, you said that you want to create a peaceful and stable 'country', this is your chance."

"Enough!" Yu Ze didn't want to hear his voice again, and raised his gun, "Si Jie, you betrayed me for Ma Shuangcheng, you know how I treat traitors."

Si Jie smiled: "I promised Ma Shuangcheng, I have already done it." Suddenly, he changed the direction of the gun and pointed it at his chin, "President, you don't need to kill me, I will die myself."

Yuzawa suddenly changed color, without a second of hesitation, and jumped at him, and at the same time, with a bang, the special bullet shattered the fragile human tissue and exploded a bloody flower.

Yu Ze slumped on the pool of blood, his hands and face were bright red, Cen Zhuo looked at his sad face, the blood on it seemed to be the prelude, heralding a wave of blood that was about to set off .

On the eyelashes covered with blood, they froze, unable to open their eyes, in the dark red shadow, He Feifan had a dream.The dream was a day in memory, he was driving the car, Ding Huanliang was sitting beside him, and outside the window was a slightly bleak river view, a nuclear train flashed by, it was Dai Chong.

Ding Huanliang asked him to stop the car, unlock the safety lock and go down. The coquettish blue-eyed boy was picking flowers, and a large bunch of calla lilies lay at his feet like snow.

"The rumors turned out to be true," Ding Huanliang greeted, "The unmasculine Juguipai has somehow fallen into it, and he sends flowers to the president's brother all day long."

Dai Chong looked back at him, but didn't respond.

"I said, many people have witnessed you here."

"So what?" Dai Chong said with a pretentious tone, "I'll pick my own, let them pay attention."

"Aren't you afraid that people will say you're shameless?"

"Ha," Dai Chong snorted coldly, "The person who said that wanted to hug his legs like crazy, but it's a pity that he can't even touch his trousers."

Ding Huanliang stared at his open shirt collar, a piece of sweaty muscle: "It is said that you don't like men, and you can't help it with Cen Zhuo."

Dai Chong stood up straight holding the long calla lily stalks, like a thick and colorful painting: "Do you think that with my character, I might do something I don't want to?"

Ding Huanliang frowned: "You really like Cen Zhuo?"

Dai Chong brushed past him and went to open the trunk.

"In Menggui City," Ding Huanliang said with a trace of malice, "Cen Zhuo is crazy and wants to sleep every night. Whenever I lie to him, he cries. Have you ever seen Cen Zhuo like that?"

Dai Chong has seen it, but there is no need to tell him.After placing the flowers, he turned down the cuffs of his shirt: "Ding Huanliang, I've seen every one of those injuries on Cen Zhuo's body." He put on a suit jacket, his tall body was like a wall, "I can imagine the action How much people hate him."

A chill crept up his spine, and Ding Huanliang squeezed out a smile: "Everywhere...have you seen it?"

He was laughing, mocking Dai Chong for sending so many flowers, yet he never got close to Cen Zhuo, "Sooner or later," Dai Chong said, "I will see you."

Ding Huanliang nodded with a chuckle, turned and walked back: "Have a drink when you have time, Secretary Dai."

Dai Chong went to drive: "Don't bother Cen Zhuo, Secretary Ding."

When Ding Huanliang got into the car, He Feifei was a little jealous: "What did you hire him for?"

"This kid has a high seat, but he has a straight temper." Ding Huanliang looked at Dai Chong's car from the rearview mirror, his headlights were flashing, and he was as aggressive as his owner, "Maybe he will be able to use it anytime." superior."

He Feifan started the car: "Okay, don't look at it, the eyeballs will fall out."

Hearing his tone, Ding Huanliang raised his eyebrows: "I don't care if I have a few more words with the man, who gave you the habit?"

He Feifei remained silent.

After driving a long way, he said: "That kid is so handsome, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it."

Ding Huanliang rolled his eyes: "He Feifei, I found out that you are really small-minded," and then he said, "Why don't you buy a ring and tie me up like a chubby?"

He Feifan slammed on the brakes and looked at him stupidly: "Fuck, the surname is Ding..." For a long time, his lights didn't flash, and the horn didn't sound, so he turned around, "You're the one who said it!"

On the straight road along the river, a silver-gray nuclear-powered bulletproof vehicle passed by like lightning.

Waking up from the dream, He Feifan sat on the cold torture chair in the underground cell, subconsciously touched the metal ring on the ring finger of his left hand, and in front of him was Cen Zhuo, wearing a black suit.

After the torture and the confession, Cen Zhuo briefly read it and sat down opposite him.

He Feifan's face was bruised and purple, his hair was messy covering his eyes, several ribs must have been broken, and there was an abnormal bulge in his right abdomen. Cen Zhuo said, "Ding Huanliang ran away by himself, leaving you here to suffer?"

He was asking a question, but He Feifan didn't answer, and he sneered nonchalantly: "For 30 years, Feng Shui has turned around, and it's only been a few months, and the two of us have reversed."

He was referring to the experience of Cen Zhuo being tortured in the Ghost City and tied to a boat naked.

"Don't change the subject, or try to irritate me, that's what you're doing, so save yourself the routine." Cen Zhuo tilted his head and lit two cigarettes, and handed him one, "The war is about to start, you know?"

He Feifan couldn't smoke, and his lungs were hurt. Cen Zhuo crushed the cigarette under his feet: "Ding Huanliang is going to join the good future, why didn't he bring you?"

He Feifan was restrained with his hands cut behind his back, his head hung down, and he didn't speak.

He didn't know how Ding Huanliang would abandon him, they had shared weal and woe so many times, and they had never betrayed each other.On the day Ding Huanliang left, there was nothing unusual. It could be seen that he was in a hurry, but he still poured water on Xiaopang, pulled him, and kissed like a prairie fire.

It was a goodbye kiss.

"The box that Ding Huanliang took away," Cen Zhuo observed him through the curling smoke, "Have you seen it?"

Box?He Feifan didn't know, and felt a dull pain in his heart. Ding Huanliang actually kept so many things from him: "I see," he smiled on his face, breaking the wound at the corner of his mouth, "I know everything about him."

Cen Zhuo keenly noticed the unnaturalness in his expression: "Have you opened it? There are so many good things in it, how did you divide them?"

"It's been opened," He Feifan said vehemently, "He said he would give it to me, but I can't use it, so I just left it there."

Cen Zhuo nodded in disappointment and stood up: "You have to stay here until the war is over. If the dyeing society wins, catch Ding Huanliang, and I will bring him to see you."

He turned around to leave, but He Feifan quickly stopped him, wanting to ask him what Ding Huanliang had to do with this war, where did he go with that shit box, and whether he would be in danger, but before the words came out, he was afraid The kid got into trouble and just said, "My dog ​​is at home and no one is taking care of it."

That little fat dog, Cen Zhuo smiled, even licked his face on the boat: "It's with me, it will be taken care of."

He opened the door and went out. The moment the heavy metal door was about to close, a trembling voice came from inside: "...Thank you."

Cen Zhuo didn't need to look at the surveillance to know that He Feifan was in tears, Ding Huanliang threw him like a rag, but he defended him like a moth to a flame.

Take the special elevator from the dungeon to the tenth floor. There are large and small black devices in Yuzawa’s office. They are four sets of communication networks in the southeast, southeast, north, and north of Dyeshe. The indicators of the northern and western communication networks are on. Cen Zhuo went up and turned on the parallel call switch:

"The Shenyang Headquarters of Jialan Hall, Beifu Hall, and Lancheng Hall, this is the Jianghan center of Dyeshe, Cen Zhuo.

Yinghaitang Yaotiao Niang likes to use the army, and threatens to swim upstream from the mouth of the Shangjiang River and go straight to Jianghan. Jinghaitang, which is headquartered in Kuangzhou, has announced its participation in the war.

Jialantang decided that three days later, along with the Ranshe Navy, they would go down the river with 56 warships including the Tianwang, [-] battle skeletons of various types, and [-] warriors, and head to the sea to meet them head-on. The order is as follows:

Shenyang Headquarters, Vajra Hand Lv Jiusuo, immediately went south to enter the pass and joined Beifutang.

Beifutang, Tunsheng Dao Yao Huangyun, integrated the forces of all the northern halls including Taitu, and immediately went to Yinghai to join the dye society.

Lanchengtang, Riyueguang Jiaxibei, depending on the situation of the heptagram, can be escorted by reincarnated Huo Yuanzhen to the Duowen Tianwang, passing through Xingdutang Menggui Town, and taking Luo Bin, the prisoner in core cell A0001, to Yinghai.

Ladies and gentlemen, the situation in the world is here to fight. "

The red light of the communication device flashes, and after five seconds, the replies are in place one by one:

"Shenyang Headquarters, Vajra Hand Lu Jiusuo, order!"

"Beifutang, Yao Huangyun swallowing the raw knife, order!"

"Lanchengtang, ASE, Jiaxibei, and Heptagram are basically under control. Set off immediately and personally escort the Duowen Tianwang to Yinghai!"

Chapter 106 Victory Building┃The little mole under the eyes is like a teardrop, adding a touch of sadness that cannot be removed.

The raging waves hit the side of the ship, raised up, and rolled up in the wind like snow.

A battleship group composed of dozens of fully-loaded armed ships went down the river. The main ship was the carrier Zeng Tianwang, the carrier of Yuzawa, the president of Dyesha, and Shengli Zhuo, followed closely by a rendezvous with the army in Huangzhou The deputy ship, Duowen Tianwang, is used by the cadres of Jialantang under Cen Zhuo's command.

It has been more than [-] hours to enter the sphere of influence of Yinghai Hall, the wind is high and the water is fast, and the current is fast. In less than five hours, the army of the dyeing society can overlook Yinghai Harbor.

On the corridor on the first floor of the Duowen Tianwang's cabin, combatants were busy shuttling. Cen Zhuo held the extinguished Mount Sumeru in his left hand, and drove with Zhu Yeliang, striding forward.

Lu Jiusuo walked towards him, saw the scarlet peony lion, reacted a bit, and connected him with Zhuyeliang's shabby skeleton.

The story of the Peony Lion Chasing Yeliang and the Green Bodhisattva Cen Zhuo had already been buzzing in the mouths of the philistines all over the world. Lu Jiusuo secretly breathed a sigh of relief and faced them with raised eyebrows.

Zhu Yeliang nodded to him, and said to Cen Zhuo: "I'll go to the deck of Zengtianwang to meet Dai Chong."

He brushed past, and Cen Zhuo and Lu Jiu looked at each other in place, they were both mature and scarred, their eyes were still the same pair of eyes, warm and sincere.

Lu Jiusuo opened his arms and gave Cen Zhuo a long-lost hug: "You fucking miss me!"

Cen Zhuo didn't speak, but clasped his shoulder with his backhand, it's great that they are all here.

Lu Jiu hugged him tightly with all her strength, as if she was afraid that he would run away, and her suit was wrinkled.

"Ninth Brother," Cen Zhuo said softly, "I have found someone I like."

After a while, Lu Jiu's answer was dull: "I know." He knew it from the day Cen Zhuo and Zhu Yeliang left Shenyang.

"Xiao Zhuo, you've grown up," Lu Jiusuo let go of him, looked at the brand-new opening on his temple, and smiled, "Fate has changed you, making you more dazzling."

Cen Zhuo nodded, and didn't raise his head after clicking, his eyes were a little wet, afraid he would look at it.

At the exit of the inner cabin, Zhu Yeliang met Yao Huangyun. From a distance, he was still so tall and straight, and the mole in front of his eyes was like a teardrop, adding a touch of indelible sadness.

Holding a pile of blueprints and materials, Yao Huangyun stared at the flaming scarlet skeleton in front of him, and called solemnly: "Jiatou," then he smiled faintly, "Long time no see."

What he was referring to was not Beifu Yibei, but the Jianghan War three years ago, and they went their separate ways from then on.Zhui Yeliang manipulated the lion mask to simulate a smile, patted him on the shoulder, and stepped onto the deck facing the light.

Yao Huangyun stared at that figure for a long time, until Lu Jiusuo came from behind: "Huang Yun," he put his arm on his arm, pointing to the water and sky outside the cabin, "big scene, can you do it?"

Yao Huangyun raised one corner of his mouth, and stuffed the handful of blueprints into his arms: "Go, wear the bones."

Cen Zhuo looked at them, Lu Jiusuo was still high-spirited, his best brother, Cen Zhuo refused to wear bones, so he got covered in injuries, Cen Zhuo lost a hand, so he used the only power station to replace it. When Cen Zhuo wanted to enter the customs, he stayed in Shenyang foolishly until he was naturally forgotten.

Cen Zhuo collected his expression, walked towards the bow, and heard Jia Xibei's voice halfway: "...Brother Xiu, why don't you eat, it's delicious, I brought it for you specially!"

He followed the sound and saw that Jia Xibei was holding a broken box with a pile of red inside. He picked one up and stuffed it into Gao Xiu's mouth, it was ripe dates.

"Xiao Bei is eccentric," Cen Zhuo said with a smile, "Why don't I?"

Jia Xibei turned his head, his chubby little face was pink □□【white powder】white: "Yes, yes, Yuan Zhen and I brought a lot!"

Cen Zhuo didn't take the dates, and went directly to the topic: "Which room is Luo Bin in?"

"The biggest room on the third floor," Jia Xibei replied, "Maybe he didn't feel well when he came out. He had a fever and was unconscious. I sent two people to take care of him."

Sick, Cen Zhuo glanced at Mount Sumeru in his hand: "Tell me when he wakes up, I have something important to ask him."

There was a sudden bang, and the ship shook violently. It was a ship-borne bomb, and it was caught on fire outside.

Cen Zhuo immediately ran to the cockpit, and was shot by a small boat on the starboard side of Zeng Tianwang, the power plant was damaged, and the personnel were escaping to the surrounding ships with smoke.

I saw nearly a hundred fully loaded warships approaching the flat river, laying out from the left bank to the right bank, covering the entire river, like a moving gate, trying to isolate the dye house from Yinghai City.

It was Yaotiao Niang who led the army to arrive.

The fleet began to speed up, and Cen Zhuo subconsciously stabilized the console. Then, he heard the whistle of Zengchang Tianwang, two short and two long, it was an assault order.The Duowen Tianwang followed immediately, adjusted the angle of the bow precisely, and rushed towards the right wing of the fleet in Yinghaitang.

The size, tonnage, and displacement of the four heavenly kings far exceed any ship in Zhongyi's fleet, so they can have no scruples, but the small boats can't. They change quickly, changing from vertical layout to horizontal layout. The warships of Yinghaitang inserted into the gaps, like two gears about to engage, their teeth intertwined.

Cen Zhuo's Duowen Tianwang was in place, and the sound of huge metal collisions resounded across the river bank. It was an assault ship that was hit. The entire bow was twisted and deformed, and the hull broke from it under the stress, and burned and sank.

The other ships were also in place one by one. The moment they were on the wrong ship with Yinghaitang, both sides popped out the connecting cable at the same time, and the metal claw hooks were fixed, tightened, and pulled closer.

There was a few seconds of silence, and in an instant, the ant-like Type [-] private skeletons detached from the loading platform under the Tianwang Deck, and flooded towards the fleet of Yinghaitang. .

The Duowen Tianwang anchored, and the turbulent river water hit the ship's side repeatedly during the battle. In the violent shaking, a light gray knife-wielding skeleton suddenly fell outside the cockpit. Through the spotless polymer glass, it swung the alloy knife, The tip of the knife faced the sunlight and pointed directly at Cen Zhuo's eyes.

Along the way, Cen Zhuo had carefully read the materials of the Yinghai Alliance Army. Jinghaitang was the largest gang in the south, with three leaders, each of whom controlled a faction.These three people manipulated three similar skeletons, which were protium wielding a single sword, deuterium wielding double knives, and tritium wielding three knives. This single-sword skeleton should be the hall master of No. [-] Hall of the Sea of ​​Whales, Protium.

The moment the tip of the knife touched the cockpit glass, a burst of fire burst out from the right side of the ship, hitting Lu's eyepiece.Proteus quickly returned the knife to cover it, the wide metal blade split the tongue of fire, and the red lotus fire engulfed the surrounding air, burning the entire view of the cockpit red.

Then, the sound of machine guns sounded from the left side of the ship's side, which was matched with the reincarnation of the sun and the moonlight. Cen Zhuo let out an angry howl when he saw that the right eyepiece of Luo was smashed by the armor-piercing bullet.

At the same time, Tunshengdao and Vajrapani were at the stern of the boat, and the opponent was also a light gray skeleton. The two swords played vigorously. Tunshengdao fired two photon cannons at him, and he dodged them deftly. He had the strength to fight back and injured Vajrapani with a knife. It was the hall master of Jinghai Hall No. [-], Deuterium.

The Tunsheng Dao gestured to the Vajra Hand, and Lu Jiusuo immediately turned on the plutonium power, showed his big palm, and grabbed Deuterium.The two came and went, and they were evenly matched. Yao Huangyun saw the right time, swung the toxin knife and slashed at Deuterium's breastplate. A deep crack penetrated the circuit tissue. The corroded metal hit sparks and gave off a pungent smell.

Encounters, large and small, exploded sparks in the fleets of both sides. Yaotiao Niang stood empty-handed on the deck of her own large ship, wearing light red soft armor and over [-] meters tall, but because of her too slender body, It seemed less aggressive.

It was observing the sky, and the Peony Lion had been circling around for 3 minutes, slowly approaching it, Zhong Yi was laughing in the driver's cabin, with such a bright red armor, blind people couldn't spot it.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed unexpectedly from the edge of the eyepiece field of vision, and then, the left rib was hit hard. Before Zhong Yi could see what was attacking him, the Peony Lion suddenly swooped down from mid-air, and two temporary The equipped alloy knives were both on the shoulders, and the moment they landed, they cut back, cutting the air flow in front of Yaotiao Niang, about to cut off its fragile neck armor.

At this time, the first reaction was to lean back, but Zhong Yi keenly caught the sound of the wind behind his head. He stood still, opened his hands on the spot, and shook them up and down. The high voltage formed by the special ballast device generated an electric current. Two instantaneous electric fields appeared, one on the left and one on the right, like two "thunders", hanging in Yaotiao Niang's palm with dazzling light.

The high-voltage current shot one after another, breaking the double knives of the peony lion forward, and flying the meteor behind his head backward, Zhong Yi was in a cold sweat, and manipulated the bones to jump out of the ambush circle. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise he would have been killed.