Wang Xuan was indeed shocked. He knew that Lao Chen was powerful, but he never expected that he was so powerful that he could use his flesh and blood to blow up the mecha!
That day, the scene of Lao Chen tapping the steel plate in the abandoned machinery factory came to his mind. At that time, he also doubted whether Lao Chen was so cunning and had done something in advance. Now it seems that this old colleague was seriously underestimated.
Wang Xuan was very excited because he saw a real new world. This was not a legend or a record in the scriptures, but someone actually did it.
Obviously, this greatly inspired his inner ambition. He had always imagined that if one day his physical strength was strong enough, he would be able to fight against the crystallization of technological civilization.
In order to cover up his gaffe, he couldn't help but say: "It would be a pity not to mine with Old Chen's hands."
"What did you say?" Wu Yinmei She looked sideways and looked at him with doubt.
"I mean, a real man has to dismantle the mecha with his bare hands!" Wang Xuan said loudly. In fact, this is a short- and medium-term goal he set for himself.
The people nearby came to their senses and realized that Lao Chen's method had indeed suppressed many people, especially those from the genetic warfare and new art camps, who were extremely vigilant.
Some people also looked at Wang Xuan. How many people can dismantle a mecha with bare hands? Are the juniors who practice the old skills ridiculing them and trying to deny the vast majority of men?
"Old Chen, no matter what, you are still a senior expert, aren't you too cruel?!" Someone said coldly.
A silver-gray mecha with a height of four and a half meters, with a cold metallic luster and a sense of beauty, and smooth lines, was striding forward while driving it.
"Is this the first time you have met me?" Lao Chen said calmly. Under the silver mask, he was very cold, like an unsheathed sword, with its sharp edge exposed, and said: "You have something to do with me. Most of the people who pointed murderous weapons at me are dead. He is lucky to be able to survive and lie down for half a year."
Many people were silent, understanding what Lao Chen meant. Everyone knows that's his style.
So later on, Lao Chen had fewer enemies. Firstly, he killed almost all of them, and secondly, they were afraid of him and did not dare to mess with him easily.
"After many years of separation, I will give you a try today!" A middle-aged man's voice came from the silver-gray mecha, and the entire mecha was glowing.
Old Chen spoke: "It is understandable that you would turn to another camp after being defeated by the old art field, but it is too much to hate the old art so much. Your current mecha has been specially modified and is densely packed. , there are energy weapon outlets everywhere, are you sure this is a competition with me, not a hot war?"
Indeed, the silver-gray mecha is densely glowing, from the fuselage to the arms, to the head and other parts. , there are energy output ports everywhere.
Lao Chen said again: "I'm warning you, if you can't hit me in a short period of time, I will drive a battleship to kill you. If it has to be a fierce battle, why do you need to control this scrap of copper?Iron, just launch the warship bombardment! ”
At this time, the medium-sized battleship of the relevant department of the old land dropped a beam of light and fell on the silver-gray mecha. This was a stern warning that he had been locked, and if he dared to act rashly, he would be blown to pieces.< /p>
"Okay, I'll change to the latest mecha and fight you later. "The silver-gray mecha backed up, then turned around and strode away.
Wang Xuan's heart skipped a beat. In this situation, if the other party didn't follow the rules, could Lao Chen avoid it? This was comparable to what Wang Xuan encountered. The two thermal weapon ambushes were much more dangerous now, and the weapons on the mecha were more powerful.
He looked at Aoki and whispered his concern.
Aoki whispered: "My master's spiritual energy has already qualitatively changed many times, forming his own spiritual field. He can feel it in advance and can avoid mecha weapons in a short time. ”
Wang Xuan was surprised. He felt that he should pay attention to what Lao Chen said in the future. Some things were very reliable.
Lao Chen himself said last time that he He was beaten to death by the ghost monk all night long in the spiritual realm!
Wang Xuan didn't care at the time. It turned out that there really was a so-called spiritual realm.
Seeing Wang Xuan, he was in a mess. Answer, Aoki explained: "The so-called spiritual qualitative change means that the super-sensory state has been triggered many times, which ultimately led to spiritual transformation and the birth of the spiritual realm. ”
He sighed: “It’s a pity that the pre-Qin alchemists have passed away, and so have the ancestor-level figures. In this era, no one can lead my master into the interior location, otherwise his strength will be far beyond the current level. "
Wu Yin nodded and said: "My father said that if it were the most glorious era of ancient martial arts, Mr. Chen would have become a powerful person! ”
Aoki felt sorry for his master. At that time, the four elders of the old arts had a higher evaluation of Lao Chen, saying that he was the last to establish a sect in ancient times. If he was better, he might become a Bodhisattva in the field of old arts. A super master.
Wang Xuan finally understood why Lao Chen wanted to dig out the Feather-Level Immortal Technique from him at the expense of his face.
Old Chen must be very angry! Gao, but this era is really not suitable for old techniques. Even though Lao Chen has triggered the super-sensory state many times over the decades, no one can lead him into the interior location.
Wang Xuan felt that it was just a matter of seconds. Lao Chen is no longer so unruly. Perhaps the current Lao Chen, who is as sharp as a sword from the sky, is the real himself.
"Old Chen, you are just as tempered as before. Nothing has changed. "An old man wearing a Tang suit walked down, but he was very imposing.
He then spoke and said: "But times have changed, and the old skills have declined after all, and are about to withdraw from the stage of history. You are very Knowing what the new technique is, builds a bridge to transcendence in this era. ”
Obviously, the identity of the old man in Tang suit is not simple. It directly points out the origin of the new technique, which can communicate with supernatural powers.
The whole land is gray-brown. In this season, the weather in Congling is It's so bad that it has already turned into frozen soil.
Old Chen paced around without any emotion. Behind the cold silver mask, his heart seemed to be extremely indifferent. He said: "I have never rejected other paths. I have always advocated eclecticism. Technology is so brilliant. , who is willing to go back to the primitive era where hair and blood were eaten? As you said, the new technique can connect to the gods and reach the other side of the world. Who will give up? There is no potential to be tapped, and I’m even suggesting that he study new techniques to break the situation. But why do some of you insist on beating the old techniques to death, completely suppressing them, and never giving them a chance to stand up again?”
Wang Xuan was silent and listened carefully.
Wu Yin was beside him, analyzing from her perspective, and whispered: "There is a dispute over ideas, and some interests are also involved. I heard that a master-level figure in the field of new arts has recently visited I have contacted the relevant departments of the old land and said that they are willing to station in the expedition organization to assist in handling various matters. This is still a place where Mr. Chen is in charge. It is conceivable that the relationship behind it is complicated, and the interests involved in all aspects are quite big. The status of organizations and institutions is even more difficult to say now."
Wang Xuanran was surprised that there were many things he didn't know.
"My interpretation may be wrong and different from the truth. Just listen to it." Wu Yin smiled.
"It's so stormy." Wang Xuan whispered.
Wu Yin nodded and said: "The expedition organization that Mr. Chen is in charge of is indeed amazing, whether it is the Immortal Cave Mansion or the flesh and blood of the female alchemist left three thousand years ago that can prolong the life of modern people. Or other more important discoveries... the expedition organization can participate immediately."
Wang Xuan nodded, Wu Yin analyzed it very methodically.
Obviously, this pool of water is very deep, more complicated than what Wu Yin said, and there are deep-seated reasons, but the group of old men did not speak openly.
For example, Lao Chen, although he was filled with anger, did not reveal it. Instead, he coldly slapped a big hat on his face.
"In the era of the various schools of thought, hundreds of schools of thought contended, with great splendor and stars twinkling. Later, hundreds of schools of thought were deposed and only Confucianism was respected. In this era, do you still want to do this and imitate the ancients?!" Lao Chen asked.
"Old Chen, where did you go? This metaphor is inappropriate. We are just discussing and competing. We have no intention of killing them all." The old man in Tang suit said.
"Kill them all? You are so confident and dare to speak out!" Lao Chen sneered.