Chapter five hundred and fifty seventh myth(2/2)
However, after capturing meteorites outside the sky, the legendary mecha masters increased by hundreds or thousands, and the mythical mecha masters far surpassed the legend.
It can be said.
If there were no meteorites outside the sky, there would be no federal civilization today.
and.
Because the demonic nature of the meteorite core was revealed, even now, the federal civilization could not figure out what the other party was like, let alone let an outsider meet him.
"Yeah?"
Li Si's eyes were thoughtful, but his tone became cold: "Since that's the case, we have nothing to talk about?"
Without saying a word, the aura bursting out from Li Si became more and more terrifying.
When the last word "光" was finished, the aura that Li Si showed was like a sea of abyss, as if a high immortal god descended on earth.
"I have heard that the mythical mecha master is invincible. When you enter me, you will see if it is too nameless?"
Li Si's mouth raised, revealing a cruel smile.
Since making a big fuss in the Sky Blue Star, Li Si has once again found some starry sky monsters, sucking away their qi and blood, and expending potential life span...
Now, even if Li Si's strength is not as good as the fourth level of heaven, it is not far apart.
Even with various trump card methods, even the fourth level of gods and demons, Li Si was confident in fighting with him.
The mythical mecha master is just about the same level of strength as the fourth level of gods and demons.
Perhaps the top three mythical mecha masters can compete with the fifth and sixth heaven gods and demons.
But Oliver in front of him is obviously not included.
"This is?"
Oliver felt the aura emitted by Li Si and his face changed.
...
Supreme Councillor.
The members of the parliament are discussing the Tang Dynasty world and the "Sun Ming".
"Count the time, Oliver should have seen 'Sun Ming', right?"
Chen Shaoming suddenly said.
"almost."
The majestic old man nodded.
Sudden.
Just then.
A gentle man with glasses broke into the conference room and said in a panic: "Not good."
"Fighting up."
"Fighting up."
The majestic old man frowned and said unhappily: "What kind of morality is it to be in a panic?"
"What's the fight?"
The majestic old man continued to ask.
The other members of the parliament also looked at the gentle man with dissatisfaction.
The gentle man took a deep breath, suppressed his aroused mind, and then quickly said: "Mr. Oliver, Lord. Oliver and 'Sun Ming' have started fighting."
Chapter completed!