Chapter 175 The injured mecha warrior

Dreams just woke up like this?

Chen Xiaoming's world suddenly turned black, and he did not open his eyes immediately. He knew that as long as he opened his eyes, the dream would really wake up. He wanted to know what happened next, and he wanted to take a look at the warrior in the mecha again.

The young man killed his father like this, but Chen Xiaoming didn't know if it was his fault. It seemed that no one was wrong, but it seemed that everyone was wrong.

Unfortunately, it suddenly came to the originally happy people. Chen Xiaoming could see the hand behind it...

But what can he do? He didn't know why he saw this, but he knew that he could do nothing, his strength was insufficient, and his body was still in thunder.

Everything was constantly being shown in his mind. The warmth in the boy's last words made Chen Xiaoming feel that he might not have become a real devil.

However, all this is just a dream.

Dreams will eventually wake up.

Unless, unless something you dream of suddenly appears in front of you.

Chen Xiaoming covered his mouth again, not letting him scream. However, he couldn't explain the purpose of covering his mouth.

Perhaps it is because of the child's psychology that he is afraid that others will discover his own treasure, but only his own treasure.

The huge metal mountain was clearly still there, and Chen Xiaoming was clearly still outside the mountain, but it actually appeared in front of Chen Xiaoming.

Chen Xiaoming didn't know what happened when he was asleep, and how did this mecha come out of the intact metal mountain.

But none of this matters.

He didn't care, nor did he have time to think. His eyes, heart, and soul had long been bound by this mecha.

That's right, it was the warrior, the terrifying fighting mecha, leaning on the Metal Mountain.

It's not a dream, but reality.

It's just, obviously, it's hurt.

He suffered a serious injury.

No muscle armor is intact, or not, no limb is complete, basically broken body, piled up like waste. The V-shaped beard and horns have all been broken, no, half of the beard remains on the face. In fact, its head is only half left.

What kind of tragic battle it has experienced!

Countless deep knife marks could almost penetrate the entire body, and all the muscles on the chest were sunk, as if they were hit by some huge heavy object.

Chen Xiaoming's teeth had bitten his lips. He turned his face away, and he couldn't stand such a tragic phenomenon.

However, soon, the boy's eyes turned away all the sadness, revealing a firm expression.

Now, only my own can save it.

That dream was definitely what those soul elves let themselves see, in order to help this mecha and save him.

Their ability to retain these memories undoubtedly shows the power of the soul and its attractiveness to the soul elves of this fighting mecha.

It is really not easy to be able to suffer such severe injuries but maintain the soul density for a long time.

It must be a man who refuses to admit defeat.

It's a real strong warrior.

Just like that red-haired boy, although he may have taken a wrong path, as a warrior, he is undoubtedly outstanding.

Chen Xiaoming didn't ask Ye again, as if he suddenly understood.

Know what you should do, what you must do, and what you can do.

Chen Xiaoming climbed to the cockpit, and there was a round hatch in front of the sunken chest.

The hatch door has been necrotic and compacted by armor and cannot be opened at all.

Helplessly, Chen Xiaoming had to take out the discrete metal sword. However, when he was actually cutting, he found that even a sharp synthetic base sword like the discrete metal sword could achieve very little effect on the armor of the body. With one sword, there was only one extremely thin scratch.

However, this did not make Chen Xiaoming give up. An hour later, the young man who kept using the shadow splitting attack finally collapsed on the mecha. The hatch door was finally opened.

There was no one in the hatch, not even the driver's body.

Seeing all this, Chen Xiaoming frowned. It was obvious that the hatch door was so broken that the driver could not get out.

In other words, there is only one possibility. The driver left the mecha when the mecha was not injured, at least the hatch door was not broken.

What kind of battle is that the driver abandons his partner, and why the enemy still has to do this to the point of mechas without a driver? Chen Xiaoming cannot speculate and does not want to speculate.

What he wants to do now is to adapt it [Mecha Space].

A mecha that has been broken into such a broken heart is undoubtedly ineffective. Only the skills of the mecha summoner can retain its fire so that it will not truly disappear from this world.

Of course, Chen Xiaoming didn’t know whether it was a good body or still damaged, and how big it was?

These are not something Chen Xiaoming could infer. His only ms-0 mecha had been judged as a toy by Teacher Aicaros. In other words, all the experience of ms-0 mecha cannot be guaranteed to be correct.

Everything is unknown.

But everything can only start after it is done.

Chen Xiaoming sat in the cockpit. He didn't know how to improve his success rate, but he felt that this would truly fusion with the soul of the mecha.

Feeling the broken action simulation device, surrounding the narrow cockpit, the 360-degree spherical visual screen. Chen Xiaoming calmed down and closed his eyes.

The soul tentacles slowly stretched out from Chen Xiaoming's body and slowly covered the ball screen.

In the space position, Chen Xiaoming felt that his soul had overlapped with the center of the soul of the Thornball.

Then.

"Mecha space adapted and activated."

A silver-gray light burst out from Chen Xiaoming's soul, slowly covering the entire soul of the thorn ball.

The two soul elves began to dance. The red soul elves on the opposite side seemed to be eager to hold the silver-gray soul elves' "hands" (tenemies). A wave of sleepiness swept up again, and Chen Xiaoming entered the world belonging to the soul elves again.

But this time, he is no longer a bystander.

"I need you, but I don't allow [Soul Devourer] to be blasphemed." This is a vast white space, with only one person standing there quietly.

"Matthew Buttan." Chen Xiaoming looked at the man standing opposite him. The arrogant red hair was undoubtedly the grown-up Matthew Buttan.

But, how could he appear here?
Chapter completed!