At this time, a familiar cries into the ears of Chang Geng, Chang Geng turned back, saw the head of the Ge butcher and the pig's head hanging on the railing, his bloated wife looked pale, and was smashed underneath by a collapsed wall. No gas. The cries of his little fat man came and went from time to time. Chang Geng was taken aback and couldn’t take it into consideration. He said, "It seems to be the fatter of the butcher’s family..."

Shen Yi keeps pace and flies past.

Chang Geng thought he didn't understand: "Wait!"

Shen Yi said: "Chen is ordered to protect His Royal Highness from the city and must not be delayed."

His voice came out from behind the iron mask, like the cold iron covered with ice **** in a few cold days.

Chang Geng lived.

The whistling wind wiped his eartips, and the sticky cold sweat slid down his spine bones. The tentacles touched the cold armor of the mysterious iron - so cold, like the wrist on his wrist. Not the same as the iron wrist buckle.

Ge fat is the most spoiled, and when he smiles, he sees his teeth, and the ancient spirits are very strange. No one doesn't like him.

Chang Geng suddenly whispered, "Is that not your student?"

In Shen Yi’s eyes, these students who lived together in the day and night were only the emperor’s life that he had been immersed for two years?

Also, for the big men of Xuan Tieying, what is the little geese going back to the city?

What is the child of the butcher’s family?

In this world, some people's lives are worth more than others, and they are not worthy of being liked.

Of course, Shen Yi will not be as cold-blooded as his cold armor, but he is only alone at this time. Of course, he is given priority in tasks and cannot be lost.

The Western Region has just been attached, and the entire elite town of Xuan Tieying is on the other side. They brought only a small part of it. They have to be netted for two years and must kill and catch the big fish.

If you seize it, you will be able to exchange for peace and stability in the past three or five years in northern Xinjiang. Otherwise, you will lose all your efforts.

The reason for this is complicated and difficult to say. How can you say it clearly with a half-word in a few words?

Shen Yi said: "My Majesty forgive me... Your Highness!"

It turned out that Chang Geng was not prepared. He bent over and touched the lock of the elbow of Shen Yixuan Iron and Steel.

The heavy armor of Xuan Tieying will not be opened by him, but he will successfully open the inch of Shen Yi’s steel hand – Shen Yi has to retreat. Chang Geng once saw the heavy iron armor. I don't know the difference between the precision of the black iron armor and the geese back to the city to keep the broken copper and iron. If the mysterious armor is destroyed by such arrogant external force, the pop-up lock can interrupt the thick and thick tree.

With this inch, Chang Geng took his feet agilely, and a heel turned over from Shen Yi.

"I am not your Highness," Chang Geng stood in two steps and looked at him. His face was even darker than the black iron. "My feet are not dragon paws. It is a disability that my mother wrapped up with broken porcelain. She did tell you that if there is a relationship with the royal family, maybe it is to make a counterfeit goods to confuse the royal lineage. I think the generals are so anxious, I think there is another heavy responsibility, I am not afraid of death, and I have no intention of stealing any golden leaves. The identity of the confession is now clear to you, and it will not delay the general."

Shen Yi’s black iron mask bounced up and looked at the teenager in front of him in amazement.

Chang Geng no longer looked at him, jumped out of the wall and ran to the direction of Ge Fat’s cry for help.

The black iron armor was prominent in the small geese back to the city. Shen Yi’s work was suddenly entangled by a group of barbarians. Chang Geng was not worried. Even though he was a layman, he could see that those The barbarians simply gave the master of the Xuan Tieying a dish. It can be seen that although the folklore of the 40th Xuanjia can sweep the grassland in the past, although it is somewhat exaggerated, it is not completely unfounded.

The martial arts that the teenager has been practicing for many years is not useless. He is extremely agile and breaks into the narrow road. He crosses the wall and is seeing a barbarian punching a geese back into the chest of the veteran soldiers. The veteran is silent. Then he fell down and saw that life could not be achieved.

Ge fat's small face is swollen like a hoe, holding his head in fear and shrinking in the corner.

Chang Geng saw the old soldier flying a few feet away from the sword. When the barbarian was facing him, he jerked forward and put the epee in his hand. The tail of the epee was sprayed with a thin stream of steam. It is a "steel sword", but unfortunately it has been in disrepair for a long time. I don't know if it can be used.

When the barbarian heard the movement, he immediately turned his back on the awkwardly, and Ge Xiaoxiao opened his mouth.

Chang Geng twisted the steam support under the steel armor, and the circle of the upper edge of the knife whimpered and spun it, mixed with a paste that was about to burn, and did not know that several parts were broken. Can't stop, he shouted and slashed back to a big tree next to him.

Although the squeaky steel armor is shaped like scrap copper and iron, the tree is very arrogant. When the barbarians react, the big tree will fall down and slammed down, just like the barbarian shot below, Chang Geng Ge Fat snarls: "Not running yet!"

Ge Yu’s face was covered with a snot and tears, and he yelled at the scorpion: "Big Brother!"

Not waiting for him to narrate the other feelings, the barbarians who let the big tree hold down slammed and slammed the gird-like wood in one fell swoop. He was like an irritated buffalo with his eyes staring red in front of him. The two are almost unarmed teenagers.

Chang Geng saw that this matter could not be good, and simply faced the battle.

He took a deep breath, leaned over, slightly slanted his shoulders, clenched his hands in his hands, and put on a solid starting hand.

Unfortunately, it was useless to be solid. He just stood still and heard the "card bar". The steel armor was completely stuck and coughed twice. There was a black smoke inside and it became a ball. The real scrap of scrap copper.

Ge Fatxiao took a sigh of coolness: "This is this..."

"Go away." Chang Geng whispered to Ge Fei's novels.

Ge Fatxiao didn't have the reputation of his clever ghosts. He said that he would become a harmless meatball and roll into the corner, perfectly giving up the venue.

The barbarian roared and planned to use a pair of iron fists to make this sloppy scorpion into a patties.

Chang Geng bent over the big iron fist on the top of his head, quickly darting through the cracks, passing by the veteran's body, short-sleeved a card, and the veteran's steel armor leggings Unloaded.

At this time, the wind behind the wind has arrived, Chang Geng will roll the pair of "steel legs" into his arms, and he will drill into the dog hole outside the wall next to the man’s wall. The eleventh place put the steel leg on his own foot.

Just listening to the "bang" sound, the earth wall of the people's home was not so strong, and the barbarian punched it with a punch. The clods fell, and the steel legs at the foot of Chang Geng spurted a small amount of purple gold flowing from the ankle. The steam, the key moment to his entire person launched three feet away.

Chang Geng has almost the illusion that he has already floated up.

In addition to the iron wrist buckle, this is the first time he put a part of the steel armor on himself. In the life and death line, he has dangerously maintained the balance and grabbed the corner of the remaining wall.

Ge fat screams: "Be careful -"

The barbarian has brutely opened the violent city bricks. The steel armor has an unbearable humming sound. The steam under the feet is like a cloud. He is somewhat surprised by the boy’s bad deal. He puts up the iron fist and the gears on his chest are soothing. The acid turned a circle, and the dark short muzzle was aligned with Chang Geng.

Prepare for a quick fix.

Chang Geng, who had not learned how to coexist peacefully with the "hot wheels" under his feet, heard a bang, and immediately instinctively rushed forward, and the back was suddenly a burning pain. The sand splashing on the ground was like steel. Nail, hoes rolled over to him, he only had time to protect his head with a scrap sword.

The Central Plains' steel armor did not dare to put a short gun on the chest. This powerful short gun can shatter a person's bones. Only the powerful and powerful barbarian talents of this kind are dare to do this. Some people say that the three majors of the year The reason why Xuan Tieying can sweep the Beiban 18 tribes is that it is a cheaper man who is not able to produce steel armor. Now they don’t know where to get the heavy armor, and there are grasslands behind them. Will Ziliujin, which has been stretching for thousands of miles, be bullied by the Central Plains people like sheep?

How terrible this incident is, the young boy Geng Geng at this time has no more thoughts.

Mr. Shen... When General Shen taught him to take care of the steel armor, he accidentally mentioned that the short gun space on the steel armor was limited, and the ice tube for cooling was not so effective, in order to prevent the people in the armor from being baked. Every time I send it, there is a cooling time around the incense. When the short gun launching on the steel armor is automatically locked, he has room to breathe.

The barbarians screamed in blunt Chinese: "Run fast, little bug! Scared to death! Run!"

Chang Geng’s eyes sank, and he slid down from the wall roots like a stream of water, and turned and rushed toward the high-speed pursuit of the barbarian.

The barbaric was too late to prevent it. He didn't expect him to be so daring. He instinctively used a long knife to cut him. The heavy armor was almost twice as tall as a teenager. There was a natural dead corner below. Chang Geng lay back and slid against the ground. The steel legs rubbed against the slate on the ground and the sparks splashed.

Chang Geng dismissed the steel sword that blown the wax and threw it out. It was in the heart of the barbarians. The barbarians instinctively evaded. At this moment, Chang Geng held down the iron wrist buckle on his hand, and the snake smacked in the sleeve. Like a hovering out, cut melon chopping vegetables generally straight into the barbarian heavy armor.

Chang Geng: "..."

He just tried his luck, and he didn't expect that the iron wristband that Shen 16 had thrown at him was actually such a weapon.

The silk hole in the sleeve is worn by the "Golden Meridian" of the barbarian heavy armor. The precise heavy armor loses its power for a moment. The heavy armor opens the self-protection from the arm to the back in order to prevent the purple flow of gold from leaking inside. All locked up in an instant.

At this time, if the person in the heavy armor is clear, there should be a half-body move, first unloading the armor, then killing the enemy - is there no heavy armor, he is a five-three-three-strong barbarian strong man, but he can’t help two and a half Is the child?

However, although this barbarian got these heavy armor in some way, it is obvious that he has not yet fully grasped the iron monster. In the moment when the heavy armor is locked, the barbarian inside himself smashes first. His first reaction is actually I want brute force and mechanical locks to fight.

*Where the tires, even if they are born with divine power, how can they resist the heavy armor?

He lost his balance and plunged to the ground.

Chang Geng took the opportunity to make a decision, and did not hesitate to step forward. The steel legs under his feet mobilized the most power, and the golden scorpion near the short gun of the barbarian's heart was smashed.

After the broken steel leg is forced, it can also smash the stone slab after three inches, and the golden scorpion cracks.

However, the steel leg of Chang Geng was also abolished in the process of hard hitting. He was too embarrassed, and some of his strength rebounded to the calf. One leg had no pain for a while, and he did not know if it had been broken.

Chang Geng clenched his teeth and turned his back on his back.

Just as he retired, the smashed golden scorpion was blown up, and the head of the barbarian was blown up into a pile of broken pieces on the spot.

Chang Geng was inevitably splashed with some red and white brains. He hung a leg and wiped the blood on his face with no expression. In the horrible suffocation, there was no fear in his heart.

Maybe Xiu Niang is right, he is a monster.

When Ge fat was at a critical time, he didn’t drop the chain. Even though the people were shaking, the brain was still turning. Chong Changgeng shouted: "Big brother, we are going to find a place to hide. I will take you to my cellar!"

Chang Geng just took a step forward, and the pain in his leg made him suffocate and fell to the ground. He couldn’t help but squat down. Ge fat saw it and ran out unambiguously, yelling. He took up Chang Geng.

Although he is not very old, he has a very fat body, and he is running. With the flesh and blood of the white flowers, Ge Fat is also screaming.

He did not delay his loyalty to the loyalty: "Big brother, my mother-in-law let them kill, you saved my life, and I will follow you later! What do you do for me? Let's kill these barbarians!"

In the last sentence, he broke the sound and brought a cry.

Chang Geng’s hand couldn’t hold the scrap sword, but he let it ring on the floor with a muffled sound. The muscles on his arm were squatting, and he smiled awkwardly. He said to Ge Fat: “I want to What are you doing, and have you slaughtered meat during the famine year?"

Ge Fatxiao: "At least I can still wash your feet..."

At this moment, Chang Geng’s ear moved, and he heard an ominous “sand” sound, and immediately screamed and stopped drinking: “Hey!”

Ge Fatxiao: "My mother said that I washed my feet and washed them clean. The feet that I washed were whiter than the hoes..."

The voice of the little fat man stopped short, and he jerked his footsteps and slammed back two steps.

I saw the end of the path, a barbarian dressed in a heavy armor, slowly came out.