The Empress

Chapter 159 Noble as You
Looking at the blood on his palm, Long Shiyi suddenly smiled.

"Unforgivable?"

"and then?"

"What else can you do but rant here?"

Long Shiyi looked up at the huge dragon head.

Like, a person is in space, looking up at the huge sun.

"Noble as you!"

"Great as you!"

"As strong as you!"

"Why was it locked in my body?"

"why?"

Long Shiyi coughed violently, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

It took a long time for the pain in his body to dissipate. Did Long Shili stand up, looked up at the huge and unparalleled dragon head in the starry sky, and said with a sneer, "Is this because of your so-called powerful power? It just made me vomit twice. It's just blood."

"Yes, you have some power, but you can't use a single hair without my permission."

"The power of this shit!"

Long Shiyi's voice was weak and weak, and could only be heard more than ten meters away. He was less than two meters tall, and in the eyes of this giant dragon, he was really like a dust in the universe.

In the long life of this giant dragon, there are also such insignificant beings, and it has lost an unknown number of them.

This feeling is not like humans catching butterflies, swat flies, or trampled ants to death.

Because, after all, humans can see these butterflies, flies and ants.

As for the giant dragon, just yawning is the destruction of countless living planets.This feeling is more like human beings have accidentally killed countless bacteria. Even a compassionate person would not know that a sneeze by oneself is the birth and death of countless bacteria.

However, Long Shiyi's voice, which was considered very weak among bacteria, was clearly and accurately transmitted to the dragon's ears.

Dragon's Reverse Scale!

"Roar!"

Finally, Long Shiyi successfully aroused the dragon's anger.

"reptile!"

"reptile!"

"I want your soul to be roasted forever in the endless dragon flames!"

A roar sounded like a violent cosmic storm, sweeping across Long Shiyi's body.

His dust-like body did not know that it was blown tens of millions of kilometers away by the storm.

Small.

Human beings are always like dust in this interstellar world.

"reptile!"

"I'll make you regret it!"

"Let you suffer my wrath forever..."

Just when Long Shiyi felt that his body was about to be torn apart by the storm, the silver dragon suddenly roared.

An extremely huge mecha slowly emerged behind the silver dragon.

Extremely crude, the shape of this mecha is a simple human form, with a head, a body and limbs, and even the head imitates the appearance of a human, with simple eyes, nose and mouth.

The entire mecha looks like a child's toy in the ancient earth era, crude, naive, and ridiculous.

This mech, at this moment, looks more like it has been discarded in the garbage pit for countless years. It is completely dilapidated, and the fuselage is rotten. It seems to have experienced the corrosion of countless time and space. Those joints creak when they move.

In the rough energy center, thick lightning flashes continuously, and the leaked energy shatters this gigantic mech and the planets around it into dust.

Slowly, this broken mecha will retract and extend towards the dragon.

Although every moment, this broken alloy giant hand travels through countless spaces and galaxies, but compared to its huge body, this speed is indeed very, very slow.

There was a hint of fear in the eyes of the silver giant dragon, and its body dodged sharply.

However, no matter how the silver giant dragon evaded, the slow alloy monster still slowly squeezed over, gently pinching the giant dragon's neck.

This movement is like a snake catcher gently pinching a small snake by seven inches.

The silver dragon struggled fiercely. In the starry sky, countless galaxies, clusters and nebulae were smashed into scattered cosmic dust by its violent pounce.

Immediately, the giant dragon's body hovered over the mecha, and began to tighten its body forcefully, trying to strangle the broken mecha body.

The silver dragon violently twisted its body, hanging down the broken shell of the broken mecha, leaving countless broken rust marks.

Every piece of rust falling down will turn into a swirling nebula, and then, under the violent slapping and twisting of the giant dragon, it will be shattered into countless cosmic dust in an instant.

All this is just in vain.

No matter how much the giant dragon tossed about, it couldn't stop the mecha's movements.

The huge alloy palm of the mecha slowly tightened.

The neck of the silver dragon was squeezed tighter and tighter.

With a bang, the giant dragon was finally crushed, and the red blood scattered all over the sky.

Every trace of crimson blood twisted and changed in the void, turning into little dragons and flying in all directions.

The other arm of the gigantic mecha slowly lifted up, and countless flames shot out from the arm of the mecha, sweeping countless galaxies.

The remaining life in these galaxies has experienced another mass extinction.

Most of the scarlet little dragons were burned by the violent eruption of flames, let out bursts of painful howls, and then turned into light smoke.

Among them, there were also many tiny red dragon snakes that escaped the blow.

It's like, human sterilization equipment is always unable to completely eliminate bacteria, there is always a little bit of bacteria that will survive strongly.

Then, this piece of space exploded like a broken mirror.

Long Shiyi slowly opened his eyes.

He's still inside the pangolin mech.

Everything that happened just now seemed like a dream.

However, looking at the bright red blood stain on the light screen in front of the cockpit, Long Shiyi knew that he hadn't dreamed just now, and that those injuries had really happened, but he wasn't completely disintegrated by the storm. .

Slowly raising his palm, a little crimson dragon was swimming in his palm, suddenly turning its body into silvery white, and then returning to crimson red again.

The silvery white color is its memory of the body.

And this crimson color is because it is nothing more than a drop of blood like a speck of dust from that supreme being.

Long Shiyi wiped the corner of his mouth, stared at the little red snake, and said slowly, "You did all this?"

"I didn't do it! I didn't do it! It's outside the mecha!" The little red snake jumped and roared, giving the illusion of "Don't hit me, it's the poop that Ah Hua next door pulled on the ground".

In the real world, it is completely reversed with Long Shiyi, and Long Shiyi can really pinch it to death gently.

Long Shiyi sneered in his heart, why did the tone and demeanor of the giant dragon completely change after the body shape changed?

"Outside the mecha?"

Immediately, the entire mech shook violently again.

In this extremely safe underground, someone actually attacked him?

Long Shiyi was startled. The pangolin mecha is good at fighting underground, but at this time, for other mechas, going deep underground is like a drowning person, letting others slaughter them.

In fact, the pangolin mech was underground, so it could only move forward and backward. If it wanted to change direction, it had to be adjusted clumsily.

There was another violent impact, and the thick shell of the pangolin mecha seemed to be unable to withstand such a violent blow.

This is the relic!
Seemingly safe underground.

Yunsu and the others relied on the cover of this underground soil layer to escape several times, but now, this underground is finally no longer safe!

An idea immediately popped up in Long Shiyi's mind.

"Yunsu's prototype mecha is not as defensive as my pangolin mecha, will it be okay?"

At this time, on the ground, several mechas of Ma Tianming and the others stood quietly beside the swamp.

"The elder sister is gone, and Long Shiyi also acted without authorization. What are we going to do? Break up?" He Feng said in the intercom system angrily.

"What do you do when you break up, sister, it will be boring." He Xiaoxiao's voice came from the intercom softly.

"Or, let's go to the ruins to explore. Although we made a fortune with the boss, we can't just sit and eat." Liu Lang skillfully turned on the light screen, "Look, how many valuable places have we discovered along the way? It's not that the boss is in a hurry to rush to Xuanci Mountain, I've wanted to find out for a long time."

"What's inside... the boss is not here, isn't it too dangerous for us to do it ourselves?" Wang Quan said weakly.

"Okay! Be quiet, let me think about it." Ma Tianming said in a deep voice.

Everyone immediately fell silent. These days, Ma Tianming has always been their captain and took great care of everyone. Gradually, everyone also recognized his position as captain, and they always valued his words more seriously.

Closing his eyes, Ma Tianming rang again that time, at home, the humiliation his parents suffered.

Keeping a low voice, within the family, parents have never had any status.

Although they will always receive all kinds of care when they walk out of the Ma family because of their status as members of the Ma family, but within the Ma family, their family is not welcomed.

Because... their family, since his grandfather, has never had a quasi-machine warrior!
Ma Tianming's father had cultivated all his life, but he could barely reach the mecha level. At that last juncture, he sprinted for countless years, but he still couldn't get through it.

Every step in the cultivation of mechanical martial arts has cruel bottleneck restrictions. Those who cannot break through the bottleneck will be stuck there for life, unable to make an inch of progress.

This is also the meaning of potential value. In fact, most people have never even heard of the concept of potential value. For the official, millions of students, like pepper noodles, are always There are a few who will jump out and show their potential. Only such people will be carefully cultivated by the academy, because they may break through to quasi-machine warriors and machine warriors in the future.Only at this level can they be regarded as quasi-citizens and citizens, and have various social rights and political status.

However, Ma Tianming's brothers and sisters have already graduated after they became mecha fighters. They went to work in large companies or organizations or simply served in the family. They have long since given up continuing to practice mecha martial arts. Even if it was the penultimate class, he did not drop out of school directly.

Subconsciously, he still hopes that one day, he will be different.

(End of this chapter)