"Three Brother!!!" The Sixth Wind God General turned around and saw this scene, and was stunned. He turned around to rescue him, but his vest was hit by Ice Cicada. With a click, white frost appeared on the entire mecha, and his movements were more than slower.

At this moment, the fourth Wind God General, who was still fighting with the Ice Dragon, suddenly turned around and his two swords attacked the vest of the sixth Wind God General in an instant.

He moved very quickly and actually hit an ice cicada as if nothing had happened. Needless to say, it must be the trick of the Ice Dragon and him playing together.

clang!!

The Sixth Wind God raised his arm hard and used his armored backhand to block the crooked blade to avoid the danger of the cockpit being cut off. However, unexpectedly, one arm was cut off by these two swords, and the whole person fell down, like a kite with broken strings.

The third Wind God who was pierced slowly disintegrated silently and turned into a large number of black particles to dissipate. It seems that the weapons used by the seventh Wind God are also strange.

At this time, the giant tree sprinkled several white light spots, and a large number of mechas snatched wildly, and the situation became more and more chaotic.

The fourth and seventh Wind God in the sky exchanged eyes with the Ice Dragon.

"Don't worry about him, it's important to grab things!"

The Fourth Wind God General whispered.

The three of them scattered and shot directly towards the three light spots.

The incident here is just a small incident among the three major forces. Not only here, but also rebellious masters have also appeared in the Aurora Domain. Several inherited masters were unprepared for their own power to attack the key points of their weaknesses without being fully activated, and several people were seriously injured and killed.

Black Star actually turned around and fought with the American Imperiala and several masters in his own domain, and strolled in vain, as if it was extremely relaxed. It was actually the rebellion of this operation!

In an instant, more than half of the masters of the Black Disk Laser Alliance rebelled and the situation collapsed.

The battle in the sky is in chaos.

On the top of the mountain, Garon narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked at the direction of the Sixth Wind God falling. His heart moved, and a big wild wolf slowly stepped out from behind and squatted beside him.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the big wild wolf's head.

"The Sixth Wind God General...is him?"

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Below the giant tree, near the ruins of No. 7.

The wreckage of mechas of all sizes are everywhere. The wreckage of warships falls scattered on the ground, and the pits that fall on the ground are of different sizes. Some places are still burning slowly, and sometimes some explode with bangs. It seems that the power furnace is now exploding.

In a large dark pit, a dark blue humanoid mecha with broken right arm was quietly lying in the pit.

beep...

The mecha cabin automatically opened, and a human body in a black combat suit and a helmet rolled out. His whole body was wrapped tightly, with a white wind on his shoulders.

He rolled down weakly at the bottom of the pit. His body seemed to be unable to move at all. He struggled to turn over and looked up at the complicated battle situation in the sky. His vision slowly began to blur.

‘The physical health index has dropped to 20, warning! The peripheral nerves are damaged on a large scale, the consciousness cannot control the body, and the core of consciousness is seriously damaged. Please send a rescue signal immediately, please send a rescue signal immediately!’ The built-in intelligence of the combat suit keeps sound coming out.

"Haha...uncontrollable?" He laughed in a low voice. The severe pain in his body kept pouring in, and he was attacked by a sneak attack. In addition, the ice dragon's ice cicada was hit on the front, and his whole body was completely damaged. At this time, his consciousness became more and more blurred and became less clear.

‘Warning! Warning! Please send a rescue signal immediately. The Sixth Wind God General, your physical condition is very bad. Not being able to get rescue within half an hour will lead to permanent paralysis!’ The built-in intelligence sound keeps ringing.

But he could no longer hear it, and the sound in his ears seemed to be getting farther and farther away...

Rescue signal? Now the entire Black Pan and Aurora people are being hunted down and they are unable to protect themselves. Who will come to rescue him? Can they come to rescue him? The signals are just enemies.

"Don't fall below level..." He finally raised his hand and pressed the intelligent system switch on the combat suit with the last force. He turned off the system completely, and the noisy warning completely disappeared.

The eyelids kept sinking, getting heavier and heavier. The light in front of me became dimmer and dimming.

"Finally... I found you..." He seemed to hear someone talking.

Is it an enemy? This thought flashed through him in a vague way.

The eyes were slightly shaking, as if someone helped him up.

Papa! Papa.

I was slapped a few times on the cheek, but I didn't feel any pain.

"Already alive? Fortunately!"

The eyelids finally closed completely, and this sentence was the last sound he heard.

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I don’t know how long it took... maybe one day, maybe two days, maybe longer.

He woke up slightly, feeling warm, as if sunlight shining on the surface of his body's skin.

"Sunlight? How could the radiation belt have sunlight penetrated the protective suit and shine on the skin?" His mind was still a little confused.

"You're awake?"

A man's voice rang around him.

On the third floor of the basement, in a single gray-black stone room, Garon put his hands in his pocket. He changed his clothes at this time and took off the mecha pilots who died in battle. The original set of clothes had long been out of their way. He took advantage of the chaos in the battlefield and took off a few more sets. Unfortunately, there were quite a few who were quietly touching the corpses like him. The other inherited corpses who died in battle were occupied by others. His body was damaged now and his strength was too weak. It would be good to be able to bring this guy back.

Looking at the guy on the hospital bed, he called out a close-up black combat suit, with a big word wind on his shoulder, and his head was wrapped in a helmet, and he couldn't see clearly what he looked like.

In order to avoid misunderstandings from the other party, he did not touch anything on this guy, even his clothes were the same.

"When you wake up, get up and eat something." Garon shook the fish soup in his hand. It was freshly cooked and it was still steaming and fragrant. The fish meat and the fish bones that were boiled and dissolved were floating in the thick fish soup, making the whole soup appear a faint white.

The Sixth Wind God tried to move his arm, but he did not respond.

"You saved me?" he asked in a low voice.

"Or who else?" Garron shrugged and placed the fish soup on the stone table next to it.

"I'll introduce myself. My name is Gallon. I'm the newcomer who was saved by you. I offended the Seventh Wind God General and almost killed that one. Do you remember?"

Sixth immediately remembered that he did save a new little genius, and it seemed that his name was Nonosiva?

He looked at Garon, with a little confused and alert look on his face.

Gallon smiled knowingly.

"Nono is my former name, and now my name is Gallon."

Sixth was silent for a while before nodding.

"I remember you."

"This is easy." Garon laughed. "Since you have regained your consciousness, is there any good way to treat yourself? You are a Feng Shen General, a top pilot in the inheritance level! You should have methods, right?"

“……”

The smile on Garron's face was a little unsustainable.

"Don't you? You are a Feng Shen General! A top heritage-level pilot? You won't even have the medical treatment for first aid, right?"

“………”

Jialong was stunned, and looked at the Sixth Wind God General who was silent and a little sad, and sighed slightly.

"You should be clear about your physical condition, right? It's very similar to me. Due to the residual consciousness, most of your consciousness must be used to resist the opponent's consciousness. If you want to recover, you have to calculate it in at least how many years."

"I know." The sixth nodded. The only person he could move freely now was his head. "The whole body's nerves were broken, the body and consciousness were separated, and most of his consciousness was suppressed. I am now a useless person. My strength is less than half of his heyday."

Garon was speechless. This guy knew everything. His situation was even worse than he was before. He was only injured by a little bit of consciousness released by the inheritance level, and this guy was completely killed by the enemy. If his consciousness was not strong enough, ordinary people would have died of a body explosion in minutes, and they would be like a personal bomb.

The remaining consciousness in his body was always trying to explode him from the inside, leaving him in a severe pain of internal tearing at any time.

"Then what are your plans now?" Gallon asked in a low voice, "I saved you simply because you saved me. One report will come back and forth."

"One report, one report?" The sixth repeated without saying a word.

Time passed slowly, and he didn't speak for a long time. His eyes were just confused, as if he was recalling something.

"They won't let me go, they will definitely come here to search. You'd better throw me out, otherwise you'll die even if it's a radiation belt." The sixth said lightly.

"Of course I know that a master like you will not be let go easily, unlike me." Garon said naturally, "so I plan to leave immediately. It seems that the Black Pan Aurora will definitely be in chaos."

"You can't escape."

"I have my way."

"The power of the domain is not something you can imagine. Even in the radiation belt, you and I can't escape. We are dead." The sixth said lightly.

"No, my solution will definitely be able to avoid them!" Garon said affirming.

"What do you know... You are just a little guy who doesn't even touch the barrier..." The sixth sighed. "The five major levels of inheritance level and the third level of master are beyond your imagination. No matter how we escape, we will definitely die, it's just a matter of time."

"Little guy? What qualifications do you have to say I am a little guy?" Jialong smiled, not angry, but the method of the mechanic cannot be leaked casually. The other party did not know it, so he naturally didn't know it.

"I have lived for more than five hundred years. Do you think I am qualified?" Sixth calm answered.

"After five hundred years old!" Garon was shocked. Even if he traveled through several worlds now, it was indeed a problem whether he was five hundred years old. In this way, in addition to his experience being richer than the other party, this guy is indeed qualified to call him a little guy. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!