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Outside Luolin City, Du Fu took out the kneeling battle angel from the storage Soul Guidance device, looking at the exquisite mecha, the storage Soul Guidance device as precious as an antique, even though he was the master of the Great Fighting Soul Arena, I also have to sigh Chengying’s generosity. It adds up to at least millions of gold soul coins. I said that I would give it to him. I didn’t feel relieved at all. This made him feel like he is a rich and enemy country. Poverty.

Of course, what he didn't know was that in terms of capital, Chengying was actually far less stable than his wealthy territory, and there were not many exported goods, so it was naturally impossible to realize good things quickly.

Taking out the poison of the battle angel, after observing no one around, this sneaked into the mecha.

Because the mecha has almost no electronic components, it is basically a foolish operation. The body movements determine the action of the mecha. After pressing the switch, the poison in the mecha masters the balance and then stands firm.

It is not difficult to control. Dubu Er seems to be very comfortable with the feeling that the manipulation does not belong to his own limbs. After two steps, he becomes familiar with it, and even practiced a set of boxing in situ with his mecha.

Not to mention, Title Douluo’s armor is different. It’s just a set of ordinary boxing techniques, and it's also very powerful. Even if the same Title Douluo is a powerful person, he has suffered this old punch that does not contain the slightest extraordinary power. , Have to be in a hurry.

Du Fu Er's tossing was all seen by Cheng Ying with an astronomical telescope. Don't ask why he has an astronomical telescope at home. Anyway, it was definitely not used to spy on girls changing clothes.

The man on the roof rubbed his nose, feeling that this mecha would be impossible to buy: "How come this guy likes my mecha so much, and it's still a feminine style, is it a big lady? I have to pay attention to him next time, if there is a problem with his sexual orientation, it would be too bad!"

The poison in the mecha sneezed, and the mecha trembled. After sneezing, he noticed that the mecha was out of power. This set of punches just now cost him more than the entire battle. Electricity.

Turning over the storage soul guide, she found that Chengying had stuffed more than a dozen batteries in it intimately. If he didn't take it out, it would be enough for him.

Thinking that there is still business, Du Fu can only reluctantly leave the mecha, whispering to himself: "This feels really...great! It's so much stronger than a useless body! If this thing is true It’s made by the Duke of Tulip, so no matter how much it costs, I will get a set!"

Thinking of my painful experience for so many years, thinking about the mecha that can be repaired as long as the parts are replaced, Dubuya couldn't help but strengthen his thoughts.

Humans have limits!

Chengying would not know that his slight change would make someone stop being a human being.

...

Dubu Er returned to the underground headquarters of the Great Fighting Spirit Arena, where he was the Heaven Dou Empire. He entered a natural ice cave at a depth of 100 meters. In the depths of the ice cave, there was also extremely cold spring water.

The temperature there is enough to instantly freeze a soul sage into an ice sculpture. Even a powerful Title Douluo cannot go deep. No one knows what is hidden in the depths of the cold spring, but what is hidden is not important to poison. Because this place was simply built into a cold storage room by him.

But in the cold spring of this cold storage, what is frozen is a ferocious human limb, with arms, both left and right hands, legs, or single hands and feet.

There are so many that people feel that their scalp is numb when they look at it, like the scene of a dismemberment case left by a perverted murderer, but there are only limbs but no other parts of the human body.

Du Fu walked among them, picking and picking, and finally picked the strongest limbs, and cherished it.

"It's time to say goodbye to this kind of day, and it's time to get a set of top-notch limbs, guys, you have to fight in the future, you don't need to trouble you anymore!"

While talking to himself, Du Fu took off his shirt, revealing his scars all over him, like a suture monster, his limbs were actually stitched up!

"Do you think just hypocritically thanking the body of the deceased can cover up your bloody debts? I had guessed that you are an evil spirit master! Although it may affect that bug's plan, get rid of you This malignant tumor is the responsibility of people like me!"

In the ice cave, a person walked out abruptly, with a poisonous cultivation base, and he didn't even find the trace of the person who came. It was obvious that the opponent's cultivation base was still above him.

I was discovered my biggest secret. A fierce battle is inevitable, but the dressing of the people is really strange. It is understandable that he is carrying seven knives behind his back. Although some are like kitchen knives, Wuhun is a man with a strange weapon. Both are, not surprising.

But what the hell is the generous box and the big wok pinned to the left and right of the waist?Is anyone fighting with a wok?Of course, if he knew that the generous box was a kind of kitchenware called a microwave oven, he would definitely be even more speechless.

That’s right, the person who came was Melting Nianbing. As for the induction cooker and multi-star pot attached to his waist... these two things have been refined into divine tools by him. He loves it all day, and has been urging Chengying to make more for him. A new magical kitchenware...

Although the appearance is a bit funny, but as a god of the kind and lawful camp, Rong Nianbing is extremely indignant at the actions of the poisonous person. He drew his first knife behind his back, the goddess of ice and snow sighed. , Morning Dew Knife.

With the cold energy here, it turned into a sword qi, slashing to the poison with one slash. Although it was only a projection, although it was just an ordinary blow, it was at least equivalent to an attack from a Limit Douluo.

Dubu Er wanted to evade, but his body was locked by the cold air, frozen and unable to move, his sword aura fell, and his titled Douluo's cultivation was useless at all, humiliation, anger, and unwillingness, one after another, came to his mind. Although not a good person, it cannot be said that he has a clear conscience.

But just like this, he was judged high, just like this being labelled as an evil spirit master who did no evil and was beheaded, no matter what, he was not reconciled!Why do you judge me!Just because I am different from you?Just because I need to constantly replace new limbs?The so-called justice and evil are basically lies that most people weave to deceive themselves!

Perhaps he was dying, and a picture like a revolving lantern flashed in front of the poisonous eyes. It was him squatting in a corner holding his head. A dozen children about his age dumped rubbish on him and punched him. Kick, he wanted to resist, but after all his fists were hard to beat with four hands, he was dying and fell into the garbage.

Before leaving, the children laughed and yelled: "Innately full of spirit power! How powerful! There is no spirit, hahaha! Little monsters without spirits, why should they be spirit masters! Hahahahahaha !"

The ridicule seemed to be still in my ears: "Just because I am different from everyone, do I have to accept such unfair treatment? I don't accept it!" With such a roar in his heart, he faced each other. The sword energy that came, but was powerless, even though he had already violently surpassed his own limit, but facing the gods, it was still impossible to create miracles.

Ding!

With a crisp sound, a long sword of cold ice stood in front of the sword gas, and remained motionless, a figure in a white coat holding the long sword of cold ice in one hand and a tank of liquid helium in the other hand, blocking this mortal blow. .

"You should give him a chance to argue." Cheng Ying said with his back to Poison, and said calmly: "Aliens should not be equated with evil. We always fear people who are different from us, but we never ask. , Their thoughts."

This sentence was like a ray of light, shining into Dubu's heart. No one had ever told him that it was not him who was wrong...

"Among the limbs here, there are 30 pairs of Soul Emperor level, 12 pairs of Soul Saint Level, three pairs of Soul Contra level, and one pair and one Titled Douluo level. The poison is very strong, but it is impossible to do it. Kill so many powerful people without causing the slightest external shock.

I think it is not a sin to just collect the limbs of the dead!"

Ask for collection, ask for recommendation ticket~