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Chapter Thirteen Guo Jia Guo Fengxiao

The gust of wind blowing from somewhere was cold, passing through the heart and taking away the little heat from the heart. Guo Jia pushed the iron sheet on the chest with his arm that had turned into a dry bone, blocking the still beating heart inside. Although no matter how you do it, it would not make yourself more comfortable, or worse, Guo Jia still did this.

On the operational machine in front of me, there was a red light that was originally on, which meant that a life was liberated. Guo Jia couldn't help but wonder, when will he get that true liberation?

The wind that came suddenly was very cold, just like the whistling north wind in the winter in Wuhuan.

His body had already died on the winter day of Wuhuan. Not many people knew that Guo Jia still existed. At this time, there were only two people in Xiangyang City. It was not that Guo Jia was afraid to let more people know, but that he really couldn't see people now.

The body had long been rotten, and now the remaining dead bones were all started to be trapped by insects. A guy named Hua Tuo once suggested that Guo Jia do corpse preservation, but Guo Jia decisively refused. Are these things that belong to mortals important? At that time, I hated all the words related to death.

But Guo Jia still has to admit that if he had been treated with anti-corrosion, it might have been a little better. He began to long for the eternity and peace called death.

Turning the wind lantern in his hand, the dim halo of the light illuminated the small basement. How long have you been in this dark basement? One day or a year? Guo Jia didn't do it and didn't dare to do it.

The concept of time will corrupt Guo Jia's thinking. The decay of the body is not terrible. What is really terrible is the constantly stiff thinking, the thought that once made Guo Jia extremely proud.

The air discharge lamp is in front of the operation machine and turn off the power switch under the red light.

There was nothing to do, Guo Jia picked up a mechanical puppy next to him and rubbed his leg bones. The withered hand bones stroked the cold machinery on the puppy. This is the only guy who is accompanying Guo Jia now. A long time ago, Guo Jia was not only famous for his wit, but what is unknown to everyone is his understanding of biological transformation.

In terms of mechanism technology, Guo Jia embarked on a unique path, and the mechanical puppy in his hand was the result that Guo Jia was the first and most proud of. He transformed the life of a creature into mechanical life.

"Haha, what an amazing result!" The sound made by the mechanical vocal cords was like pig iron rubbing. Guo Jia held the mechanical puppy, as if he was now holding himself.

Guo Jia was also approaching himself with his puppy with his body hunched downwards.

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He killed one of the guards and then stood up at three guards.

He just established his authority with one stick, but if it were three iron guards, Sun Hao would no longer have the advantage in absolute strength. However, Sun Hao still moved forward decisively, and the demon king in his heart roared. The stronger the enemy, the more it would be able to arouse Sun Hao's fighting spirit.

The stick wheel was rounded and smashed heavily into the three iron guards standing side by side.

The three iron guards acted in unison and raised their arms together. The iron guards also had no idea of ​​retreating in their hearts. Unlike Sun Hao who was supported by fighting spirit, their human nature had long been erased. In the battle, the iron guards were like cold weapons.

The steam pipe connected from the underground of the central control room began to charge the mechanical parts on the iron guards' arms, and the mechanism began to cover the fist, forming an iron fist as thick as an ordinary person's waist.

"Breaking the fist," the bigger iron fist faces the Hunyuan heavy stick.

It is no longer a loud noise. When Sun Hao collided with the fists of three iron guards, the world in front of Xia Houcun began to deform. When the huge and immense force hit, the air was faintly distorted.

After the loud noise, the three iron guards retreated and Sun Hao advanced.

His palm was already cracked and blood was applied to the Hunyuan heavy stick. If the stick just now only made Sun Hao feel uncomfortable, then this time he fought with three iron guards at the same time. Sun Hao had suffered internal injuries. When the Hunyuan True Gang in the Dantian was traveling far away, there were already signs of discomfort.

But Sun Hao still laughed and stepped forward, his eyes brighter and brighter, and something else was awakening in his mind. Sun Hao once thought countless times that after crossing the first level, why the increase in power slowed down, and Sun Hao had never been able to find the answer.

Now I finally have the chance to encounter something that is stronger than Sun Hao. It seems that something is awakening in Sun Hao's heart, which should be Sun Hao's way of advancement besides fighting will.

When the three iron guards were repelled, eight iron guards stood up together. The combined attack technique of this group of iron guards was very simple, like waves, one wave was gone, and another wave was rolled up again. However, this extremely simple tactic, combined with the perverted power of the iron guards, began to become terrifying.

Eight iron guards raised their arms at the same time, and the parts on their arms were activated by steam. The iron fist broke through the air, and the eight people attacked together like one person, smashing eight huge fists towards Sun Hao.

At this time, if you are an ordinary person, you will retreat. If you retreat, the guards can activate the parts on their legs, instantly increase their speed, and rush forward. Too many people are killed by the guards in this way.

But Sun Hao did not retreat. Although his strength was not enough to fight against the eight iron guards, Sun Hao still moved forward. The Panlong Hero Spirit on his arm was excited. The Demon King clenched his fists and roared behind him. The next time the Demon King was merged into Sun Hao's body again, speeding up Sun Hao's speed of forwarding.

Will it be defeated? With Sun Hao's strength, it is only comparable to three iron guards, but now Sun Hao is facing eight iron guards.

At the same time, it has exceeded the scope of manpower. No one can fight against the eight iron guards head-on.

Huo Feng, Yu Shuai and others were pressing the formation behind Sun Hao, and they had already understood the situation. Several people knew that this would not work. Huo Feng closed his eyes, Yu Shuai opened his bow, and Wang Qiang raised his hands. These three people originally wanted to help Sun Hao.

"Why? Do you want to do it? Then let's play with you." Xia Houcun jumped over and did not dare to fight with Sun Hao, which did not mean that he would fight to see.

In this world, no one who can be a general is a weak person. With Xia Houcun together, there are two reincarnation people who have long been unable to wait to take action, Liheng and Liheng.

"Leave this person holding the little girl and the one holding the bow and arrow to us, and the last one of General Xia Hou will be handed over to you." Li Hen chose Huo Feng and Yu'er, Li Hen fought against Yu Shuai, and Xia Hou finally stood in front of Wang Qiang.

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