The Strongest Sect of All Times

The whole room was filled with frustration, knowing that one person was sitting on the bed, his head was always low.

Professional-level commissioning, top-of-the-line take-off, is enough to be the benchmark of Wanguzong disciples, resulting in an unfavourable bomber.

Blame him?

Not weird.

Already trying to operate, already trying to control.

However, due to maintenance problems, the machine malfunctioned and was really unable to return to the sky, so the situation was only self-destructing, pulling a lot of enemies to accompany the burial.

Quiet knowledge of what you can do reflects the ability of a driver to remain calm in exceptional circumstances and to use maximum means for his own benefit.

“Hey.”

Mao Xiaodao came and patted him on the shoulder: “Understand brother. ”

“No!”

Shizuku raised his head and cried out in tears: "None of you understand me! Nobody understands! ”

At this moment, cry like a child.

Gun Chang did not blame him for the bomber.

But.

Quietly know to blame yourself.

The Lord gave me a chance, and I paid off with a bomber. It's unacceptable. It's hard to accept!

Throughout Zongmen, he talked about operating the mechanical armor, knowing that he was the first to be famous, and he thought so himself, so this frustration undoubtedly caused a severe blow.

The more proud one is, the more unacceptable the mistake.

It doesn't matter if the Lord forgives you. The point is that you can't forgive yourself. That's the hardest part.

Next.

Shizuku is always sweeping the thatch with frustration.

In the past, after he was busy, he would continue to simulate the flying armor, fantasizing about swimming in the stars of the universe, representing Wanguzong, representing the legions of righteousness and evil.

Now.

Live in self-reproach and remorse.

As a good friend, Mao Xiaodao repeatedly persuaded him to be fruitless and could only stand far away and shake his head and sigh.

Gun Chang smiled and observed in secret, but did not come out to persuade him.

Why did you suddenly order Shizuku to go to war? Because of the disciple's love for the armor, it has long been in his eyes.

He hasn't been summoned. He's been cleaning the toilet. It's actually a test.

Those who become great shall suffer their hearts and their bones first.

“Ding! The disciple who completes a task earns 100 points of prestige. ”

“Ding! Zongmen Reputation Value: 20,000. ”

Upon returning to the study, King Chang smiled at the sound of the disciple completing his assignment and then masterfully pulled open the system store.

“So.”

The system saw a needle in the stitch: “If you can fight the Emperor, the host will have to rely on the mall. ”

“ …… ”

Gun Chang smiled and turned his white eyes and began to refresh.

“Hmm?”

After the first refresh, an item named 'Dawn Demon’ appeared in the third box of the second row.

Click Intro.

Item: Dawn Heaven Demon.

Introduction: One of the Xiaotian model mechanics created in a world dominated by mechanical armor.

Effect: The Dawn Model has seven armor, of which the Demon is the main combat killing model.

Benefits: Combat and defense are top notch.

Cons: Very high energy consumption.

Price: 20,000 reputation points.

Grade: Based on the mainstream mechanical world as the criterion, Dawn Tianzhen Demon can be classified as T0 Tier Armor.

Gun Chang smiled without saying: “So the mall is so organic! ”

“Certainly. ”

“There's nothing the host can't think of, nothing the host can't brush," the system said. ”

“In the mainstream mechanical world...” King Chang shook his head with a smile: “My cosmic system is not a mechanical flow either. The ghost knows that the T0 Tier is not strong. ”

He didn't buy it, and if it doesn't work as well as three generations of Dark Destroyer, then fuck it.

“Buy it. ”

The system explains: "The hosts have been raised to the sky and the prestige items in the mall will certainly not be bad. ”

King smiled and strangled.

At this time, he saw Shizuku walking around with a shovel behind his back like he had lost his soul, and he had a choice in his heart: "How about spending 20,000 dollars on this disciple? ”

……

“Pfft! ”

Jing knew to go back to the room, weak and weak lying on the bed, he was ejected, the mechanical explosion appeared, his orbit became unconsciously moist.

I'm incompetent!

I'm useless!

I'm sorry, my lord. I'm sorry about the same door!

“Brother! ”

Just as he blamed himself, Mao Xiaodao rushed in and gasped: “The lord sent you to the palace, I'm afraid...”

“Hey.”

Jing knew to get up and tidy his collar. “It's time to come. ”

Go ahead, head to the palace like you're going to a prison camp.

“Step.”

A little later, Jing Xiaozhi stood in the palace with a sad face.

“Know...”

“The disciple is wrong, willing to be punished! ”

Gun Chang laughed and just opened his mouth and confessed guilt.

“This seat...”

“The disciples have failed the Lord's attention and the expectations of the same door, accepting no matter how many punishments! ”

“Actually...”

“The disciple knows...”

“Boom ——————”

Gun Chang smiled and knew still how to fly. "Will you stop interrupting? ”

“Pfft!” The silent knowledge that lay outside sprayed foam, "Yes...”

……

“Didi! ”

“Didi! ”

An alarm sounded inside the Vancouver, and a light point gradually appeared on the map of the stars.

“Lord! ”

"The Emperor Starscream fleet has been discovered again. ”

“Shh!”

Gun Chang smiled in the cockpit and sat on the chair. Ten fingers clasped together: "Keep robbing! ”

……

Someone outside.

Twenty star warships are hovering.

Perhaps the Emperor of Heaven has not yet obtained instant intelligence and still does not know that the Sixth and Seventh Fleets have been overthrown, so his mind is fully focused on the task of repression.

“Are you sure you don't want to give in? ”

Captain Seven's voice is all starry.

“The Emperor of Heaven and Demons is a universe of evil. Sooner or later, he will be repaid!” The mighty who guard their homes roar furiously.

He protected a second-class position and was absolutely unbeatable in front of the Emperor Tieboat, so he had long lost hope.

By the way.

Since you can't fight.

Why not surrender?

Ultimately, there is no difference between extermination because a position and a community choose not to resist.

Blood and dignity.

It needs to be defended.

In times of turmoil, in times of war, there are forefathers who do not want to be deceased slaves who stand up for their homes and throw their heads in hot blood.

“Payback? ”

The captain laughed: "The achievements of His Majesty, the Emperor of Heaven, are intended to benefit the universe. ”

“And all of you who hinder the mighty will repent of your ignorance under the Nine Springs! ”

“Kill!”

“Whoo-hoo! ”

“Whoo-hoo! ”

Heavenly demon soldiers, heavily armed, rushed past and numbered as dense locusts.

“Sex ——————”

Suddenly, the space shook suddenly, causing the water to ripple.

There is an additional warship in the sky nearest to the surface, engraved with the words' Vancouver '.

“Cut!”

The cabin is open.

Gun Chang smiled slowly.

Sitting in his chair, he curled Jiro's leg and shook a cup of white boiling water in his hand. "This Hongying realm, this seat is protected. ”

“Shh, shh! ”

In the talking room, the senior and disciples headed by Simon Liu flew out. In front of the Hongying realm, Qi Qi burst out to repair the temple.

“Are there other heroes these days?” The captain grinned: "To die. ”

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

Tens of thousands of demon soldiers have been killed.

But not long after the action, the consciousness stood, and the eyes were amazed.

“This…”

The captain got up slowly, incredibly: "Yes… what? ”

Within sight, a mechanical armor that looked like steel casting was dragged by several chains and slowly fell from the Vancouver basement.

It's dozens of feet, like a mountain.

The Dark God of Destruction is made by the elderly people of Tai Xuan. Although the material is made of high specification ore, the shape is still relatively close to the ancient times.

And this slow-out armor, every part, every tiny spot, shows a very high sense of technology, even glittering in the pitch-black universe.

Left shoulder engraved, right shoulder engraved.

At the chest, like a lion roaring.

A mechanical sheath hangs behind the back, revealing the knife handle still presents a highly technical aesthetic.

“Energy Refill 20% … 30% … 40% … 100%! ”

The inner cockpit sends a hint from the sweet lady, quietly knowing that this is the only way to put down the operating instructions, then put on a special induction helmet and start pulling the buttons.

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

The four chains are loosened and retracted, and the armor hangs steadily in the stars.

Jing Xiao first exhaled, then sat on the touchpole with one hand, and said with a condensed expression: “The driver of the Enchant knows quietly and requests to go to war! ”

“Quasi.”

King Chang laughed.

“Sex ————————”

The voice hasn't fallen yet, the manic energy whistle blows, his dark hair blows, his face is about to become deformed.

Li Qingyang and others looked stunned and saw that Xiao Tianzhen had already stood behind a battleship, holding the knife with forked legs in both hands, and the mechanical beauty of the blade sparkled.

“Cut!”

Rupture sounds.

A not-so-weak starship, the Vanguard, slowly collapsed into two pieces in front of the crowd, then exploded in flames, illuminating the back of the Dawn Demon, clearly seeing the numbers just on top - 66!

“I'll go!”

Su Xiaofo opened his mouth and shocked: “So strong!? ”