Wang Chong had no good feelings or bad feelings for the mechanical race. As a member of the Earth, he knew very well that this position was actually quite tragic, especially for these mechanical races who had no pursuit and no hope. He felt that their existence had nothing but this effect. So what if they lost hope, how powerful it was?

Wang Chong was a little curious and looked at it a few more times. He seemed to see a flash of lightning flashing in his pupils like a dead fish. He moved his heart and walked over. The children of the alien race scattered and bullied the mechanical race, even the corpse, was a very serious crime.

After waiting for about ten seconds, I saw another flash of electric current flashing through the dead fish-like pupils.

The life form of the mechanical clan is a very special existence. Not only is the body structure very different from other life, but even the "soul" structure is completely different. It is not as illusory as the souls of other life. This flashing biological current is the soul of the mechanical clan. It is actually alive, and it is so close that Wang Chong could clearly feel the trace of will contained in the faint biological current.

Wang Chong is not unfamiliar with machinery. After all, the earth once had a not-so-glorious mechanical civilization. He was amazed at their structure. Wang Chong was also hesitating whether he should not care about this nostalgic business. He was probably not an ordinary person who dared to kill the mechanical tribe. But what was wrong? Seeing the light that flashed from time to time, there was an inexplicable loneliness and...sadness.

Wang re-patterned his forehead. To be honest, he is not a doctor, and he doesn't know how to treat the mechanical tribe. However, one thing is that creatures in the divine realm are based on spiritual energy, and his heaven-swallowing method requires inhalation of spiritual energy and spitting out spiritual energy. When spitting out, he uses cellular cosmology to inject into the body of this mechanical tribe. I wonder if it will be effective.

Wang Chong is just a dead horse. If the other party has a breath, replenishing spiritual energy may be helpful.

The deified cells are activated in an instant and projected around this space. You can feel that the spiritual energy in the surrounding space is firmly held in the will it projected. Breathing is just an instinct. It is easy to use the Heaven-Swallowing Method to absorb these spiritual energy back into the body, but to be transported to the body of this mechanical life, it is no longer just a simple breathing action. This is also Wang Chong's first attempt. Although he has gradually become proficient in the Heaven-Swallowing Method in the past few days and thinks it is feasible, he finds that it is really difficult to operate it.

When absorbed, a stream of spiritual energy was sucked in, and countless silk threads were dispersed into the deified cells. However, when spit out, it would also eject from the cells from countless silk threads. But this time, Wang Dong maintained the state of silk threads. Countless spiritual powers emitting light golden light surrounded the ragged mechanical clan. A wonderful thing happened. These golden spiritual powers quickly merged into the silver blood. At that moment, Wang Zhong had a feeling of "opening". A light flashed in the eyes of the mechanical clan, and a rich feeling of loneliness, loneliness, sadness... and even grievance poured into his heart.

Wang Chong knew that this was definitely not his own, but was transmitted by this mechanical race. This race, which seemed powerful and neutral in the land, was actually incompatible with any other race. They could not communicate intimately with any other race, from their position to their racial characteristics, they had no friends at all.

To be honest, there is nothing but responsibility. If you think about it carefully, they are really pitiful.

However, Lao Wang is qualified to pity others, so who pity him? Poor the people on earth? There is no meaning in the past few years.

After a period of time, the effect was still obvious. The mechanical clan destroyed very seriously, but according to their characteristics, it would be enough to wait until their companions recovered. At this time, the light in the mechanical clan's eyes could already be flashed stably. He was also observing Wang Chong, and a red dot on his chest was also flashing constantly, which was probably a calling function.

Wang Chong slowly breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his sweat, and patted the mechanical clan, "Friend, I can't afford to provoke your companion, I can only do this, goodbye."

Lao Wang left quickly. He didn't want to cause trouble. He already felt the high-speed vibration on the ground, which means that the mechanical clan is probably looking for missing members. Don't destroy them as accomplices. That would be really unjust. He is just a passerby.

Lao Wang was so quick that he was very fast. In just a few minutes, a team of mechanical warriors appeared and immediately surrounded the ragged mechanical tribe. The mechanical tribe, who had always been indifferent, obviously showed an angry expression, but soon as the light flashed, these mechanical tribes showed an unexecutable expression, and looked at Wang Chong's direction of departure almost uniformly.

In this world, is there anyone willing to save the mechanical tribe?

The signals from more than a dozen mechanical races kept flashing. They could master all languages, but they didn't have to say anything about their own race communication. What Wang Chong didn't know was that when he felt the other party's soul radio waves, the other party also felt his.

They have not heard of the word "friend" for hundreds of years... A life that is willing to accept the mechanical race and actively gives help without any benefit is a kind of redemption and a sustenance for the mechanical race.

Almost at the same time, the entire mechanical tribe in the divine realm was inexplicably slowed down, and a feeling of joy appeared unusually on his cold face.

As the "allies" disappeared one by one, loneliness and despair were already filled with this intelligent race. Yes, the mechanical race is not only a intelligent race, but also a higher level civilization. Indifference and harshness are their duty, but they also long for friendship, the friendship of other races. However, after experiencing countless conspiracies and betrayals, they are even more closed, but the more they are, the more they desire. If someone is willing to sincerely help the mechanical race, that person will be respected by the mechanical race.

The legendary mechanical heart.

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It was already late at night when I found the wolf demon Bass.

Unlike the orderly side of the Jiuhuangdao slave market, the slave market here is quite chaotic. In the middle of the night, there are still many slave traders doing business. However, rather than doing business, it is better to say that they just have no place to go, sleep in this slave market, and turn on the lights by the way.

When Wang Chong saw Bass, this guy was dozing under the simple wooden shed, half asleep and half awake, and was still cursing. The relocation of the slave market of Jiuhuangdao has caused great damage to their slave traders. He finally settled his house there, but he moved there. Not only is it very inconvenient to do business, but he also has to deal with new forces in the slave market and pay huge protection fees. Who would like to do it? So most of the slave traders in the Jiuhuangdao slave market came to the black market here, which is not only not responsible for three people, but there are also people here to collect protection fees, but the price is relatively low, but the corresponding price is also low, and the business is becoming more and more difficult to do. If this continues, Bass plans to change his career.

Its mouth was half open, and it seemed to be particularly ugly. Its mouth was full of shark teeth, sharp and fishy, ​​and there were strings of saliva dripping.

There were several ropes tied around its waist, and three seemingly strong-looking female gentry members of the Heavenly Race. However, the breasts and fat buttocks were as thick as Wang Chong's waist. It was obvious that they were a strong race, but they were bound with hands and feet, and an electric shock rope was placed around their necks. They were hungry and lying weakly on the innermost side of the wooden shed, sleeping heavily and snoring sounded.

Although the aesthetic views of the various races in the Divine Realm are different, most of them are closer to the aesthetics of the four main races, and like the type of soft and soft body. I am afraid that only some races with special tastes will be interested in this strong female ***li. It seems that this guy's business is getting backwards as he goes.

"Wake up." Wang Chong pushed it.

The wolf demon, who brought him a huge sense of oppression last time, has become no longer terrible in his perception. At this time, he is consciously touched his body and only feels that the other person's body does not bring him the solid feeling of iron lumps last time, but feels normal, just like an ordinary person.

"Grandma's leg! Who dares to push you, Mr. Ba!" Bas was awakened, with saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth, his eyes a little confused, but the instinctive fierce look on his face had already appeared. The dense fangs like shark teeth instantly bared out of his mouth, and bit it hard at the hand that pushed him!

'puff'!

‘Crack’!

"Um!"

Bass' two confused eyes instantly widened, and an extremely powerful palm squeezed its pointed mouth, making it feel like he was put on a quilt and then tied it hard. The mouth that had just opened was instantly pinched together. The huge pinching force collapsed its dense teeth! His mouth was full of sourness and numbness, and his mouth was almost broken, and the pain was unbearable. The worst thing was his tongue, which was almost bitten off by itself, and his mouth was full of blood.

The sleepy sleepiness woke up instantly. Bass felt that he was in great pain. His body subconsciously jumped up, but was pressed by the other palm as if it was foresighted. The power on the palm was like Mount Tai, and he easily pressed it to the ground tightly, unable to move at all.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, he could tell how strong the other party was.

Why did you get involved with such a master?

Feeling the wolf demon struggling with terror and powerlessness, to be honest, Lao Wang himself was quite surprised.

Although the practice progress in the past few days is so rapid, it has only been a few days after all. I thought I would have to take some trouble to deal with this wolf demon, but I didn't expect that I could easily suppress it with my strength alone.

It is normal that you have a wrong judgment of your strength. The practice time is too short. Everything in the Divine Realm practice world is unknown to you. It is difficult to make an accurate judgment on your own strength without reference just by working behind closed doors.

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