People are tired of this world after the outbreak of war. The endless war tramples on the genes of all races, and all civilizations die in the midst of war.

For example, the recorded priests can use magic, the imperial people can use the legendary spiritual swordsmanship, the animals used to stand upright like humans, and various elves wandered around the countries. The giant dragons that once soared in the sky, and the ancient dragons who control thunder are still involved in things on earth.

Although only a hundred years have passed, it is like a different life.

The ancient secret technique lost its inheritance, the martyrs who died in battle had no name, the principality fell, the empire was destroyed, the beasts were exterminated, the fire in the forest burned for three years without any response, the ocean swelled, the living creatures in the sea, and the whine of the sky, the demise of species always came so fierce and lonely, but there were still living people looking for human hope in the desert.

"Damn...no water..." He shook the container that could store water. It was the tentacle end of a mechanical octopus. He used several hubs to seal the hole and made a simple water storage pipe.

In this desert, no matter how big the water pipe is, it cannot store a person's water source for a lifetime.

"Rong Butterfly, turn your beautiful little head and help me find water... I'm so thirsty, what should you do..." He seemed to be acting coquettish. He couldn't care whether he was hungry or not, he could only drink water.

"Puff~doo!" A small metal ball larger than his head turned the "moving and patched" face over.

The royal butterfly's face was drilled together by various flat iron nails he picked up. Although it looked pieced together, because the iron sheets were softly polished, the royal butterfly looked weird and cute.

It also had a small bow on its head. He thought that the "monarch butterfly" was a "girl", because in that case, he would not be with a male robot every day... In that way, he might even have no hope of living...

I heard that in the north, there was an immortal Joel who used the legacy of legendary equipment to dominate the country and controlled the largest underground water purification source since the [Destruction Period].

He is in the south, and it is impossible for him to go to the north.

"Are you in front?" He understood the sign of the royal butterfly. The royal butterfly said that there was a source of water ahead, but the royal butterfly's detection was not very accurate, and it hurt him a lot in many cases, because the royal butterfly's detection could not tell whether it was groundwater or oasis, and he could not dig groundwater alone, which was such a thankless thing.

He folded his hands together and let the royal butterfly fly over to distinguish the location of the water.

"Origin or bottom?" His long hair was tied up floating out, and the wind blew over, making the desert feel a little more soothing.

"Puff~dou!" The royal butterfly stopped in his hand, which also meant that there was ground water in front of him, preferably an oasis, so that he could replenish the water source on his body.

After putting away the water storage pipe, his mechanical arm shook unconsciously.

"Oh... the misfortune never comes singular." He held his arm, took a screwdriver from his trouser bag, and began to twist his mechanical elbow that had broken a wire. He had to tighten the screws a little so that the thread would not look so ragged, at least it would not shake all the time.

He needs supplies.

"If it was an [oasis], that would be great... go!" He quickly put the screwdriver into his trouser bag, threw the royal butterfly to his head, jumped up, and ran in the desert.

This desert stretches for hundreds of miles without visible green vegetation. The endless desert here means that this place was once a grand battlefield. The ashes of unknown soldiers flutter in the wind, changing the world and the movement of the earth veins destroyed all civilizations. He ran faster and faster, just as all the sand chips were urging him to run.

He trusted the royal butterfly, so he ran without hesitation. He had already transformed his arms, but because of the lack of precision equipment, he had to suffer the pain of physical transformation.

The sun is not very hot because war did not affect the sun, and it was not a desert before, so everything will be as usual.

It’s just that humans cannot tame the desert, so they must live in an oasis with water. The oasis has “civilization” remaining, but it is also incomplete.

A belly snake who was only walking in the desert was twisting his body, and his pale yellow body was hidden in the desert, staring at him with his eyes that could detect temperature.

"hiss……"

The snake spitted a letter and crawled in a circle in the desert, while its prey was a fast-moving boy. His mechanical right arm showed a frenzy that was too serious compared to him because of the sun.

It determines that bite the hottest part and can kill its prey with poison.

"hiss……"

It began to crawl slowly, and the boy was getting closer and closer. His gray-white clothes were dirty, but they were rarely neat - at least they looked like a personal person. His lips had cracked in a water-deficient environment, with red and white lips layer by layer, and blood was found in the cracked mouth. He couldn't help but lick his lips and felt the bloody blood.

He was able to run fast because the royal butterfly pulled him on his head. When he was running and jumping, the royal butterfly rushed forward, maintaining a balance of pace with him, making him walk as fast as he could. This is his unique fusion skill with the royal butterfly, which helped him avoid many times of pursuit.

But this time, the belly snake suddenly shrank back, preparing to use the ejection from his neck to kill him off guard.

"Hiss..." It instinctively spitted out a letter and lies motionlessly in the desert. The sun was scorching in the sky, and only its eyes could see a trace of black dots in the sand.

It was well ambushed, it was a survivor of war, and now, its prey, did not realize its existence, its luck was destined to make it a meal.

He ran, sweat began to come down, he ran much faster than ordinary people, and the chance of a belly snake was only at that moment.

"Hiss..." Its voice came out of the extremely small roar cavity through its instinct, colliding with the poisonous fangs, making everything so calm.

The prey is approaching quickly, and its body begins to enter a preparatory state. It must ensure that its ejection can perfectly aim its head at the prey that will arrive in the moment, and then inject the toxins into it.

Its body tightened.

Its toxins are already condensed in the teeth.

Its tail slapped the ground with a thunderous slap.

It's time to say it, it's time to go!

The unlucky prey looked in horror as a snake with a thick thigh-strung belly came from the desert like a ghost in a very small curled state.

catapult!

The snake used all its strength to eject itself onto his face. He was frightened, looking at the already thick black poisonous fangs and bloody mouths, subconsciously blocking his arms.

The hottest "heart" in its eyes was its target. The bloody mouth accompanied by the black toxin that had been shot out was like nailed to his arm. He had no time to think and tried to shake it away. The fangs collided with steel, the violent ejection of the snake and his panic made him fall to the ground at the first time.

With two plops, one man and one snake rolled together, rolling in the desert hills. The raised sand and dust returned to the sand and disappeared. Black toxins flowed on the steel arms, and its tail quickly wrapped around his body.

"Rong Butterfly! Hurry up! Help!" He was wrapped around his waist by this abdomen snake as long as his height, and the terrifying snake muscles curled him into pain.

And the big mouth that had already let go of the steel arm began to attack his head, intending to launch a fierce attack again.

"Puff~Du Dou!!!" The two small wings on the royal butterfly flapped quickly, and she also rolled in the sand, and it was impossible for her to help her master.

"Damn it!" He roared loudly, and his lips were chapped with bright red blood flowing out again. He looked at the bloody mouth and wanted to cone him. He turned his head to dodge, then clenched the right fist of the machine, rubbing the sand with the machine, and then the mechanical link with the iron chain with a tense sound.

【Such!】

He punched the snake three inches, and the snake shook its head, and the black toxin splashed in the sand. He shouted, but he didn't know that the snake turned his abdomen and became more fierce, and the entanglement made him have to punch again quickly.

【Such!】

【Such!】

With two fists, the mechanical arms were instantly mixed with the blood of the belly snake. The belly snake immediately curled up and let him go. He immediately got up. He wanted to fight again, but he looked at the snake with a fierce look, but saw that the snake had already begun to twist and escape.

The snake body contrasts with the sand. Only when he knows there is a snake there can he really see the snake, otherwise he can only stare at the yellow and white desert.

He immediately went to catch the flying monarch butterfly and placed it on his head again. The black toxins seemed to have been swallowed by this ruthless desert and disappeared.

He gasped and glanced at the tooth mark on his right arm. The pure black toxin touched the steel and instantly turned into white foam.

He quickly squatted down and washed his entire arm with sand.

He was still scared, and now he was even more thirsty. There seemed to be a scary hissing sound in his ears...

He looked into the distance with his eyes focused. Fortunately, there was a monarch butterfly identifying the direction, otherwise he would have lost his direction after this fight.

Hopefully the stars lead the way, they will only starve to death on the spot.

Damn...

He shouted in his heart.

"Some things are still not dead... It turns out that disasters never come alone."

He looked around and saw that the blood from his lips had already dried up, and his white lips were covered with white skin.

"Damn..."

He cursed and rushed to the road again.

But this time, his hands and feet began to tremble a little.

If there is no water source in front of him, he will definitely die of thirst...

But the royal butterfly did not make a mistake. He saw a touch of green, and he licked Di's lips again, treating his blood as the sweet jade dew in his mouth, and then he really felt a little energetic.

"There is really an oasis!" He shouted happily!

The smoke coming out of his throat could not help but shout again.

But this oasis does not seem to welcome newcomers. He saw a group of black soldiers drinking fine wine around the oasis...

They have a notorious name called [Queen Bee Guard]. They belong to [Queen Bee] and are a human mercenary group of the powerful mechanical forces of the Queen Bee.

Queen Bee is also the most powerful synonym of this late century. She is a supercomputing program that relies on the ancient spiritual power core system. It is said that it is powered by the sun to supplement wireless energy.

The most terrifying thing about her is no longer the source power core system, but from her unique computing ability and imitation ability. Legend has it that she participated in that shocking war. When everyone died, she relied on her source power core system to perfectly copy her original appearance, and also a huge mechanical army [Last Century Legion].

They bionicled the shapes of various animals, but emitted various terrible lights that would turn people into pus and blood.

Thanks to the queen bee's black technology, the Queen Bee Guard is domineering in any place and does whatever he wants, so no one dares to provoke it easily.

He is no exception.

The royal butterfly's detection was correct, but the royal butterfly could not accurately information again.

For example, water was detected, but someone had already occupied it.

He crawled on the desert of the high ground, staring at the oasis with cheerful screams.

One, two, three, these three are drinking.

Those wines have little alcohol and are all wines fermented by fruits.

One, two, these two are repairing their own armored vehicles.

The armored vehicle was modified so fiercely, with spikes everywhere and barbarity everywhere.

One, two, three...they were watching a woman dance.
To be continued...