The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 187 Megatron

"At this stage, it's not worth killing, and it's not good to abandon it..."

At the current time, the Immortal Queen has not yet woken up, the old woodcutter is really chopping firewood, and the underworld is digging up the Emperor of the Underworld.

In the entire universe, except for the God's Court of the Emperor, there is no force that can oppose the God Organization.

They have a quasi-emperor of the ninth heaven sitting in the town, holding a third of the Immortal Cauldron, and there are also an unknown number of quasi-emperors under his command, whose strength is terrifying.

If it weren't for the undead Taoist who had the bottom line, the current Heavenly Court really couldn't compare to them.

"But it's not worth disturbing my father or the immortal Taoist just because of such a few young people..."

The Immortal Emperor's Nirvana has reached a critical stage, and the Immortal Taoist is also healing, Feng Jinghong doesn't want to bother them with this matter.

"Forget it, I'll play with you first!"

The reason why he set foot on the ancient road was to hone himself, and the god organization with a lot of masters was definitely a good whetstone.

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In Shi Mohai, the densely packed flying machines and Dunguang rise and fall, and the children of the Mo family are responsible for reception and management.

In order to cope with the current bad situation, the Mo family had to choose to recruit some interstellar pirates and mercenaries to increase their combat power, and the rewards were extremely generous.

There are cheats, ancient medicines, sources of gods, and even the evolution fluid they have preserved from ancient times!
But even so, there are very few masters who come to apply, and most of them are low-level poor casual practitioners.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the boat of the Mo family is about to capsize, and there is no hope of turning it around. Naturally, they will not put themselves on board at this time.

Not having an ancient sage is flawed, that Zhao clan great man can protect them for a while, but not for a lifetime.

Now just one Zhou family and some small and medium forces have already pushed the Mo family to this level.And when their resources are almost exhausted, more tigers will come up to grab food, and the words of that big man will be useless.

Now all the people and forces with some strength are waiting for the Mo family to further show their fatigue...

Mo Lan is the only daughter of Mo Yuan, the head of the Mo family. She is powerful, beautiful, and a beauty with a gentle temperament.Although it is not as good as the interstellar pearls such as Fanxian and Qimeng, they are quite popular around Eternity.

Mo Yuan attached great importance to this recruitment, and specially sent her to preside over the matter.

Facts have proved that this trick is very effective. Many powerful young people came to apply for the job with their clan behind their backs, hoping to take advantage of this opportunity to win the hearts of beautiful women.

Standing in front of Mo Lan at this time is a young master from the Sanskrit tribe in heaven, named Fan Huang, whose strength in the Sixth Heaven Slashing Heaven is extremely conspicuous among a group of applicants who are the tallest and have only just broken through the immortal three, standing out from the crowd.

"Fairy Lan, don't worry, I will protect you even if I am smashed to pieces!" Fan Huang looked at Mo Lan affectionately.

"Thank you, Mr. Fan, Mo Lan, for your kindness! Please sit at the back." Mo Lan bowed slightly to salute, revealing the whiteness under her slender neck, and Fan Huang's throat felt dry.

He swallowed quietly, instead of going to the back camp, he walked behind Mo Lan and stood still:
"There are mixed fish and dragons here, so I'll stay and protect Fairy Lan!"

Mo Lan frowned beautifully, but didn't say anything.Fan Huang is not only powerful in himself, but also a direct descendant of the Fan clan. Under the current situation, such a person must be recruited.

Seeing that Mo Lan didn't object, Fan Huang's eyes flashed a smugness, and he raised his chin at the rest of the applicants, and the other people who had the same purpose were furious.

"Next person!"

People signed up one after another, and after registering their identity information, they entered the back camp and waited for arrangements.

At this time, the crowd was in a commotion, but a tall man in black with a rough and domineering face stepped forward, and his violent and powerful aura directly opened a way in the crowd.

"Seven levels of Dao Slashing!" A trace of surprise flashed in Mo Lan's eyes, while Fan Huang raised his eyebrows vigilantly and stared at the man with a bit of hostility.

"Name?" asked the registered Mohist disciple.

"Megatron!" The man in black said domineeringly.

"This name...is crazy!" a group of people muttered.

"Cultivation?" The registered disciple asked formulaically.

"Immortal Sanqi Chong."

"Which force is it from?"

"Casual repair!"

The person who registered frowned: "Then which ancient star are you from?"

Megatron's words were still succinct: "Cybertron!"

The registered disciples and everyone else were stunned. Is there such a planet in the Eternal Star Field?
Mo Lan was the quickest to react. She moved lightly with lotus steps, stepped forward and asked:

"Fellow Daoist is an ascetic monk from outside the territory?"

Even facing a beauty like Mo Lan, Megatron still has a cold look:

"Not bad!"

The crowd was in an uproar. There were very few ascetic monks who could come to the Eternal Starfield, and they were safe and sound here, and even fewer were not caught by the major powers to draw blood for experiments.

Such people are all amazingly talented and powerful.

There was a bit of joy in Mo Lan's eyes. Compared with the local masters, the ascetic monks from outside the territory were more reliable. After all, their identities determined that they could not participate in this feast of carving up the Mohism, and it didn't matter which side they worked for.

"Fellow Daoist, please!" Mo Lan personally led Megatron to the back camp, and the treatment immediately caused jealousy in the eyes of many people.

Fan Huang clenched his fists, but he was careful not to provoke trouble rashly, and followed into the back camp.

"I don't know if you can fly mechas and aircraft?" Mo Lan asked while walking.

Megatron's answer was still succinct: "Yes!"

Mo Lan nodded, and took Megatron to a square, where there were a large number of aircraft and battle mechs.

Mo Lan pointed to the square and said, "With the cultivation level of a fellow daoist, you can choose an aircraft and a combat mech by yourself!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Megatron walked straight to a huge pure black mecha, patted the thick metal leg of the mecha and said, "I want this!"

This mecha was tall and wild in appearance, half taller than most of the mechas, and there were only three such mechas in the huge square.

Mo Lan hurriedly came up to persuade him: "Fellow Daoist, wait a minute, this is a semi-holy mecha, and only those who are at the ninth level of Dao Slashing can exert its power. You should choose another mecha."

Megatron frowned, but did not give up: "Who is its driver?"

"It's me!" A grey-haired old man came quickly, stopped in front of Megatron, and stared at him indifferently: "Do you have any opinions?"

"Hello, Third Grandpa!" Mo Lan stepped forward to salute.

"Third Grandfather, don't be angry. He is a combatant I just recruited. He is an ascetic monk from outside the domain. He doesn't know our qualifications to use mechas. You shouldn't have the same knowledge as him."

"Oh? Ascetic monk?" The gray-haired old man looked more curious in his eyes, stared at Megatron, and finally said:
"Since this is the case, forget it. You can choose one of those ordinary mechas. These three mechas are not something you can control!"

The old man is the third elder of the Mo family, a strong man at the peak of Dao Slashing, who has already touched the threshold of the sanctuary, and if he goes a step further, he will be a semi-sage.

He and the other two are in charge of recruiting some townships here to prevent enemy attacks or people making troubles, and these recruited people will also be under his command in the future.

Although the attitude shown by the Mo family is that they are thirsty for talents, but after all, they are recruited by outsiders, and it is only reassuring to have people from their own clan to lead them.

He originally thought that Megatron was a troublemaker who didn't obey discipline, and wanted to use him to make an example of others, but since Mo Lan said that he was just an ascetic monk from outside the world who had never seen the world, then forget it.

However, what the old man never expected was that he wanted to forget it, but the ascetic monk refused.

I saw the young man named Megatron pointing at him and looking at Mo Lan: "I'll beat him up, this mecha is mine, okay?"

All of a sudden everyone was stunned.

(End of this chapter)