Qin Lang didn't care where this place was. He didn't do anything, didn't say anything, didn't even move. He was hit by someone for no reason, and he felt aggrieved. It was even more disgusting.
What was surprising was that the perpetrator complained first and yelled at himself.
This is absolutely unforgivable.
"You guy, please pay for my shuttle." A middle-aged man jumped out of the broken shuttle. His hair was messy and his clothes were completely pieced together in colorful pieces.
"I'll pay it to you, sir. You even dared to hit my butt. Do you know how big of a mistake you made?" Qin Lang jumped and shouted.
"Why can't your butt be bumped? Is your butt as valuable as my shuttle?" the middle-aged man yelled.
"Do you know what my zodiac sign is?" Qin Lang asked.
"Huh? Who do you belong to?" The middle-aged man was slightly stunned and asked in surprise.
"I am a tiger." Qin Lang shouted, slapping his chest.
"So what if you were born in the year of Tiger?" the middle-aged man asked in confusion.
"Then you dare to hit my butt? This is a tiger's butt. People don't even dare to touch it, but you still dare to hit it?" Qin Lang shouted while blowing his beard and staring.
"Holy shit, you kid dare to tease me?" The middle-aged man reacted, rushed in front of Qin Lang, and stood face to face with Qin Lang.
"Hmm?" Qin Lang raised his head and held his chest high, but found that he was half a head shorter than the middle-aged man. His eyes suddenly widened and he stood on tiptoes.
"Hmph, boy, do you think you are as tall as me when you stand on your tiptoes? Compare yourself, I am still taller than you." The middle-aged man said with a sneer.
"So what if you're tall? Don't you have to lower your head to talk to me?" Qin Lang sneered.
"Hmph, who bowed his head?" The middle-aged man raised his head and pointed his nostrils at Qin Lang.
"Why are you raising your head so high? Do you think you are an idiot? You might as well lower your head." Qin Lang continued to sneer.
"You are the **." Hearing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly lowered his head.
"Good boy, you are so obedient." Qin Lang said with a joking smile.
"Ah! You bastard, I'm going to kill you." The middle-aged man howled, raised his hands suddenly, and pushed towards Qin Lang's chest.
"Uncle, you not only bumped into my butt, but also wanted to touch my breasts?" Qin Lang kicked his legs, backed away quickly, and covered his breasts with both hands.
"Look at my armored warrior." The middle-aged man shouted angrily and threw a small object from his body. It exploded with a bang, and a dark figure emerged from it.
The dark figure ran towards Qin Lang, swinging his limbs and making a crunching sound.
"What is this?" Qin Lang glared and shouted in surprise: "Could this be a robot?"
"Hey, hey, are you scared? Armored Warrior Three, take care of him properly." The middle-aged man smiled proudly.
Iron Warrior No. 3 rushed forward and suddenly stopped, hammered his chest with both hands, and roared like an angry gorilla, but the sound was creaking, like an old wooden door, which was unpleasant to hear.
Very.
"Iron Armored Warrior No. 3, what are you doing?" the middle-aged man shouted anxiously. Seeing no response, he rushed behind the Armored Warrior, reached behind his back, opened a hole, and put his hands inside.
Continuously groping.
Qin Lang was prepared to learn a lesson from this robot he had never seen before, but who knew that this middle-aged man actually made a big mistake.
"Hahaha, what kind of bullshit armored warrior are you? Is it broken? Or is the machine out of oil? Hahaha, are you going to laugh me to death? Ouch, my stomach hurts." Qin Lang covered his stomach and laughed.
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"You." The middle-aged man raised his head and glared fiercely, but Qin Lang saw twinkling tears in his eyes.
"Hey, hey, hey, aren't you? Are you going to cry after just saying a few words? But I won't do that. You're not a big beauty. I won't be soft-hearted even if you cry to death." Qin Lang put his hands on his hips proudly.
shouted.
brush.
Being stimulated by Qin Lang in this way, the middle-aged man's tears really flowed down. His eyes were full of tears, his mouth was shrinking, and he was about to cry.
"No. 3, No. 3, don't joke with me. You are my last hope. If you are broken, I won't want to live anymore." The middle-aged man wiped the tears from his face.
, stopped paying attention to Qin Lang, lowered his head and concentrated on repairing it.
When Qin Lang saw that others were ignoring him, he didn't bother to ask for trouble. Arguing is a boring thing if no one agrees with you.
Qin Lang swayed behind the middle-aged man and saw that there were countless twisting and densely packed lines of various colors in the holes behind the armored warrior, crackling with sparks and making crackling sounds.
The armored warrior's limbs were still twitching irregularly.
"Wow wow wow, this thing is probably broken." Qin Lang muttered in a low voice behind the middle-aged man.
"No, it won't break. It's my lifeblood and it will never break." The middle-aged man said without raising his head.
"There are times when life is bad." Qin Lang said leisurely, gloating about his misfortune.
"If it breaks, I will fight with you and die together." The middle-aged man suddenly raised his head, glared at Qin Lang, and said angrily.
"Crazy, do you think I will wait for you here?" Qin Lang shook his finger and shouted to Huang Erdan and Lan Xin'er: "Flee."
After saying that, Qin Lang flew deep into the starry sky.
Lan Xin'er and Huang Erdan looked at each other and had to chase Qin Lang to flee the scene.
"You bastards, do you think you can escape? Don't even think about it, I will definitely catch you. In the chaotic star field, no one can escape my tracking." The middle-aged man shouted.
"Come after me if you can. Your crappy machine is broken anyway, and no one wants it if you leave it here. Come after me." Qin Lang's proud voice came from the depths of the starry sky and gradually faded away.
"Damn it! Just wait for me." The middle-aged man carefully closed the hole on the back of the armored warrior, then took out a white soybean-sized thing in his hand, squeezed it gently, and put the armored warrior inside.
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Then, the middle-aged man took out a round object as big as a palm, held it in his hand, and tapped it a few times with his fingers. Three small moving dots immediately appeared on the object.
"Hmph, it's really a wishful thinking to escape from the pursuit of my master. I'll take care of you when I catch you."
The middle-aged man sneered and murmured to himself, chasing after the small dot on the round object in his hand.
Qin Lang ran around for a while, found an inconspicuous little planet and flew up to it. Huang Erdan and Lan Xin'er kept shouting from behind.
"Qin Lang, please slow down and don't run around in the chaotic star field." Huang Erdan shouted.
"What if I don't run faster and get caught up? That lunatic is going to kill me." Qin Lang stopped and kept looking behind him.
"That's not crazy. If I guessed correctly, he should be from the mechanical tribe." Lan Xin'er said in a low voice.
"Machine clan?" Qin Lang asked doubtfully.
"That's right, his shuttle and the armored warrior are both magical weapons that only the mechanical tribe possesses." Lan Xin'er said in a solemn voice.
"Hahaha, what's the point of returning a magic weapon to that broken thing? It falls apart as soon as it hits it, and problems arise before you even take action." Qin Lang laughed.
"That can only happen to you." Huang Erdan shook his head and said in a low voice: "The shuttle invented by the mechanical race can roam freely in the starry sky, shuttle between space layers, and between parallel universes.
The speed is extremely fast, even many powerful immortals like to use shuttles for long-distance interstellar travel. The armored warriors are even more powerful, and the strength of the most powerful armored warriors can even rival those of the powerful immortals."
"Wow, so awesome." Qin Lang exclaimed.
"The civilization of the mechanical tribe is very mysterious and cannot be understood by outsiders. They do not pay special attention to the cultivation of their own body, but devote themselves to the study of various mechanical civilizations. They can use various machines to create all kinds of magical things.
Things. This is a very powerful and mysterious ethnic group." Huang Erdan said.
"Well, then there's no need to be afraid of him. That guy looks like a parallel importer at first glance. If his cultivation is not good enough, the gadgets he makes are not reliable either." Qin Lang said with a relaxed smile.
"That's wrong." Huang Erdan and Lan Xin'er shook their heads at the same time.
"How?" Qin Lang asked in confusion.
"As I said just now, the Machine Race is very mysterious. Among the things they create, there is something called a neutron bomb, which is extremely powerful and terrifying. If it is detonated, it can destroy an entire sea of stars." Huang Erdan sighed.
"Holy shit! Destroy a sea of stars?" A look of surprise appeared on Qin Lang's face. What a terrifying destructive power it was. It really scared his heart out.
"That's right. Moreover, we may not be able to avoid that man's tracking at all, because the mechanical tribe has something called radar, which can scan and track anything. It's possible that the guy is following us right now."
Huang Erdan said in a condensed voice.
"I'll give it a try. Isn't this mechanical clan too amazing? So mysterious?" Qin Lang narrowed his eyes, but a sly expression appeared on his face.
"Speaking of which, I really want to get acquainted with him. It would be wonderful if we could turn enemies into friends and play with some good things from the mechanical tribe. If we could make a ten-twenty-two
Ten neutron bombs, damn me, who will dare to mess with me in the future? If you dare to mess with me, throw out a handful of neutron bombs. Hahaha." Qin Lang thought secretly in his heart.
At this moment, a shadow quickly appeared in the distant starry sky. It was the man from the mechanical tribe, and he got on another shuttle.
"Run, let me see where you are going." The man from the mechanical tribe shouted coldly.
When Qin Lang heard this, he jumped up, rushed towards the man, and shouted loudly: "Oh, brother, you are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Come on, come on, don't be in a hurry,