Disaster Border

Chapter 173

Chapter 172

Ten minutes later.

Around here, all the puppets died.

All died under the knife of Sky Striker Devilvine.

The wreckage was densely covered, blood ran into rivers, and the smell of blood permeated, thick and sticky, disgusting.

Qiao Yu walked step by step, like a devil, calm and calm.



“very nice.”

Looking around, Qiao Yu was very satisfied with the performance of this upgraded skill, Sky Striker Demon Vine.

“It’s just that Summoning consumes too much mana. It seems that after this time, I will not only need to increase the magic pool level ascension, but also need to expand the magic pool. At least a thousand points of magic pool can support my normal consumption.”

Step by step over many corpses.

Qiao Yu came to this metal pyramid.

The corpses of the lavender Devil mechanical life are stacked here.

This purple Devil mechanical life form, even though he has been dead for a long time, his corpse lying next to the pyramid, his face is still lifelike, presumably a powerful warrior before his death.

Stepping on the corpse of Devil’s mechanical life, Qiao Yu came to Devil’s chest.

With a slight glance, Qiao Yu saw a purple Gatling barrel that was thicker than own waist.

Nanwu Gatlin Bodhisattva, six large clean pipes, three thousand six hundred revolutions per breath, great mercy and compassion across the world.

Is it eulogy or sarcasm, perhaps both.

“It’s a pity that this guy is dead, and this Gatling barrel can no longer be used.” After staring for a while, Qiao Yu shook his head.

With a thought, Qiao Yu wanted to take out the attribute furnace, start the fire, and then completely dissolve the Devil mechanical creature.

“who are you?”

Qiao Yu had just touched the attribute furnace in the Interspatial Ring, and suddenly a sharp and threatening voice sounded abruptly.

“Um?”

Qiao Yu stopped owning, then slowly turned around to look at the owner of the voice.

Qiao Yu hasn’t looked back yet.

call out–

A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and Qiao Yu felt that it seemed to be a missile.

Qiao Yu just wanted to avoid it, but it was too late. The sharp sound of breaking through the air was too fast.

With a sound of “Peng!”, the missile slammed into Qiao Yu’s back.

“this……”

Qiao Yu was startled.

That was a good missile, but when the missile hit Own’s back, Qiao Yu felt that the power of this missile might not be too small, and it was a bit inferior to ordinary grenades.

As far as Qiao Yu was concerned, this power was calmly accepted.

Qiao Yu turned around to take a look and couldn’t help laughing.

I saw that, seven or eight meters away behind Qiao Yu, on the shoulder of this dead purple humanoid Devil mechanical creature.

At one end, the whole body is dark purple, from head to tail about one meter long, the small machine Soaring Dragon is slender and thin, staring at Qiao Yu.

“you……”

Just as Qiao Yu was about to speak, this purple mechanical Soaring Dragon didn’t plan to talk nonsense with Qiao Yu, and was bombarded by another missile. It’s a pity that this missile is only the size of a pinky finger and poses almost no threat to Qiao Yu.

With a sudden step on the side, Qiao Yu directly avoided the missile. At the same time, Qiao Yu directly took out Devil’s teeth.

Suddenly…

The dense bullets madly fell on this small machine Soaring Dragon.

Although this small machine Soaring Dragon is of high quality, it is purple, but its size is too small to stop the bullet impact of Qiao Yu’s Devil’s Fang.

“Gah—”

The small machine Soaring Dragon that screamed sharply was overturned to the ground by the impact of Qiao Yu’s bullet. He still wanted to stand up, but unfortunately there was no chance. The flying Qiao Yu stepped this small mechanical Soaring Dragon on the ground, making it immobile.

“Be honest with me, or I’ll just cut you to death.”

The Black Dragon Demon Devouring Knife broke through the wind, and with a sound of “Chang!”, it directly pierced the wings of the small machine Soaring Dragon.

“Who are you? How could you destroy my body? You are theirs, you are theirs.” Seeing Qiao Yu’s black dragon magic knife pierced its own wings, this small mechanical Soaring Dragon is sharp His weird neigh, struggling desperately.

Wow

Suddenly, black flames emerged on Qiao Yu’s Black Flood Demon Devouring Knife, and the black flames that emerged made the power of the Black Flood Devil Devouring Knife Ascension a layer again.

Qiao Yu used his hands again.

laugh–

The blade of the Black Dragon Demon Devouring Knife expanded the wound on the wings of this small mechanical Ankylosaurus again.

“Be honest with me, you yell again, I will cut your body directly and crush your energy core crystals.” Qiao Yu’s cold threatening words sounded abruptly.

The scream of the small machine Soaring Dragon stopped abruptly under the threat of Qiao Yu.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a magical magic vine was summoned by Qiao Yu, and then the magical magic vine tied the mechanical Soaring Dragon tightly.

Following the second and third, the magic vines of magic armor appeared one after another, tying the small machine Soaring Dragon like a thick rice dumpling.

Just now, Qiao Yu’s Black Dragon Demon Devouring Knife exploded with full force. Originally, Qiao Yu planned to cut off the wings of this small dark purple mechanical Soaring Dragon.

But Qiao Yu didn’t expect that he could explode with all his strength, and unexpectedly, he could only cause a small wound on the opponent’s purple wings as thin as a piece of paper, even though the Black Flood Demon Devouring Knife exploded with the ultimate abyssal magic power. , A black flame burst out above, and it was still only able to slightly expand the wound again.

The defensive ability of this deep purple Devil mechanical creature was more terrifying than Qiao Yu had imagined.

Fortunately, this purple Devil mechanical creature is only so big. If it doubles in size, Qiao Yu may not be able to subdue the opponent.

After a while, the three magic vines completely tied the Devil mechanical creature, the small machine Soaring Dragon, to death.

Up and down, only the head was exposed, and the other parts were tightly tied.

“What’s your name?” After making preparations, Qiao Yu took the mechanical Soaring Dragon in his hand.

“Albert Sloan.” Mechanical Soaring Dragon faced Qiao Yu’s interrogation and could only answer truthfully.

“Why are you here?”

“I have been here since I have a memory.”

“So what are the puppets outside?” Qiao Yu pointed to the puppets on the ground.

“They are all the eggs of the water ghosts above. When the water level comes up, they will become those long-haired water ghosts as soon as they enter the water.”

“Oh!” Qiao Yu nodded slightly, “It turned out to be so.”

“So…” A smile was drawn at the corner of Qiao Yu’s mouth.

“Just now, you said’you are their people’, then the question is, who are’they’?”

“And based on your previous performance, you seem to be very unbelievable that I will cause damage to you. When I destroyed your body, you screamed, and you said I was ‘them’.”

“Now, I am very interested in that ‘them’.”

“And you need to truthfully tell me everything you know, otherwise–”

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