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Chapter 68 Fish and Dragon Club

In fact, Chen Jiu has never been very good at dealing with such "non-living" things.

Martial arts are fighting skills for people. Fist, palm, knee, shoulder, targeting the muscles, bones, and organs of the human body. Although the steam armor is exquisite in structure, it is essentially still a pair of armor worn on human body. If the blade is peeled off from the iron sheet, it will bleed. The plane of Tianbao 13th Year is full of strange things, but it still cannot be separated from the little inspiration that is born to raise.

As long as you are alive, or have ever lived, you will always carry the characteristics of living things. Either it is the bone meridian, or it is the three souls and seven spirits. Whenever Chenjiu waves a knife at such an enemy, it is like breaking a ceramic vessel, and fresh liquid flows out of it.

But the soldiers gave Chen Jiu a feeling more like the puppets of clay puppets. These utensils are solid and hard, and do not follow the familiar rules of Chen Jiu. They all depend on the designer's imagination.

Therefore, after years of experience in practicing martial arts, the [Drinking Blood] of Fengtudao and the burning of the soul of [Shenming Lingguan] cannot play a role, but will become a constraint in some cases.

There were countless stiff figures in the Luodiaogu Cave flashed before my eyes, and my already grown thumbs were aching faintly.

To put it another way, this is the so-called "shortcoming"?

The soldiers pulled a strange horse stance stake and raised their hands to strike Chen Jiu.

Chen Jiu let out a sigh of relief and suddenly stepped forward, and his elbow and eagle-mouthed bone poked the soldiers' hearts!

Dong!

As if ringing the bell, the soldier staggered backwards, and the iron sheet on his chest was slightly sunken. It poked out ten short and thick fingers to grab Chen Jiu's shoulders, but was buried by Chen Jiu. At the same time, the leather boots kicked heavily on the steel-made knee joint and stepped directly over.

Chen Jiu subconsciously raised his hands and collided in the middle.

Double peaks penetrate the ears.

According to the habits polished by previous experience, if a living person is really close to this, his entire leg will be destroyed and his body will lose balance and kneel down, causing the head to "actively" face Chen Jiu's predicted killing move.

But the soldier's knees broke again, and he actually circled for half a circle and supported them again. The shape of the joint in front of him looked very similar to the unique backbone of herbivores.

Chen Jiu just lifted his hands halfway, and before he could exert force, he hit the soldiers under the ribs, without any pain or itch.

Chen Jiu narrowed his eyes, his middle finger index finger was shaped like a fish hook, and he drilled into the gap of the armor. The soldier pressed his arms down and used this action to pull the armor under his ribs to close the armor. The edges of the armor were sharper than scissors, and it was made of red mercury metal...

"Hansheng, so cruel."

The armor sheets were twisted together layer by layer, but they looked like a lost animal trap. Chen Jiu had already pulled back his hands, and there were two heated gears between his fingers.

The gears are not big, just the size of teeth, but the soldiers are obviously stiff and it is difficult to lift their arms high.

"Stop! Stop!"

Chen Jiu wanted to go further, but Chu Hansheng shouted. He hurriedly ran out, with a look of distress on his face, holding an iron box in his hand.

Chen Jiu glanced at it and the iron box was connected to a hose, like a game controller, but it was so complicated that it was very complicated. The dense button levers were like a big hedgehog.

"Then, I won?"

"Win, win."

Chu Hansheng snatched two gears from Chen Jiu's hand, blew it, and carefully put it in his sleeves.

"It's not a drunken word, do you still remember it?" Chen Jiu smiled.

"Remember. A tailor-made steam armor... Give me a month."

“What level can you reach?”

"Second level."

"It's only the second gear..."

"Do you still want a steam armor? There is a [Sun and Moon], a [Phoenix], a Francoiser has a [Spartacus], including the [Hunter] brought back by Huang Qianhu, the Swedish [Cow Helmet], and the British [Queen's Kiss]... There are no ten units in the entire Beihai." Chu Hansheng's eyes rolled, "But if you can get the parts and materials... I can give it a try. I can really make a armor and then get a few years of experience in Beihai. I can go back to the Ministry of Works and get promoted to a masterpiece."

Chen Jiu was happy: "I didn't expect you to be corrupt?"

"Only a master's work can be called a national weapon. A person must leave something in his life. If he does not keep his wealth, he will be famous... I won't mention this for now." Chu Hansheng pointed at the soldiers, "I have tried it, help me with the palm of my eyes?"

"I don't have that ability." Chen Jiu shook his head.

"I'll say you have the ability."

"Follow me..." Chen Jiu crooked his fingers and knocked on the iron box in Chu Hansheng's arms, "You don't often fight with people, do you?"

"I'm just a iron swagger."

Chu Hansheng smiled bitterly, "What do you mean, change someone who can beat them to control them?"

"Not really."

Chen Jiu touched her chin,

"The big-headed soldiers in the military camp can be better than you. But they don't understand the canned iron, and they don't necessarily want to get the trick of counter-jointing. It's no different from steam armor. Those who control soldiers should have something in their minds and something in their fists..."

Chu Hansheng thought, "Then I'll change it."

Chen Jiu left the warehouse, and a motorcycle flicked its tail and stopped urgently. Gong Shang shook his hair and handed over a cigarette:

“Get on the bus.”

"Where to go?" Chen Jiu took the cigarette.

"Go and find a way out."
Chapter completed!
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