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097 The psychic version of the King Tiger Tank is an unscientific King Tiger Tank

The bed sheets were wet and wrinkles, blood, sweat and body fluids were everywhere, and clothes and bandages of different sizes were scattered on and under the bed, and the air was mixed with the fishy smell and the unique smell of disinfectant. Gu Tie was lying on the toned and slender woman's body, breathing heavily, and wet sweat all over her body. The sandstorm was also gasping for breath, holding the bed sheet tightly, and her tight legs pointed directly at the ceiling, and her toes were curled up and trembling constantly. After a while, she slowly relaxed, her soft and weak legs were spread out in a m-shaped shape, and her arms gently wrapped around Gu Tie's back.

Her right arm, which was almost cut off, has completely healed without any trace. Not only that, the scars left by her countless times of life and death have disappeared, and her brown skin is smooth and flawless. 097 The Psychological Version Tiger King Tank is an unscientific Tiger King Tank exudes a sweet breath like melted chocolate. Gu Tie gasped for a while and raised his head, gently kissing the tears at the corner of her eyes. This female warrior was as fierce as an angry tiger on the battlefield, but as gentle as a kitten on the bed, she was completely at his mercy. In the white-hot stage, she would still shed tears and seemed particularly weak. This made Gu Tie like her from the bottom of her heart, and she really wanted to put her in her arms and pamper her anytime and anywhere.

The sandstorm slowly came to his senses and looked at the bedside table shyly. His eyes didn't dare to look at Gu Tie, but his hands were reluctant to let go. Gu Tie kissed the sandstorm's silver-gray hair and asked curiously: "I suddenly remembered that your hair was black before, but why is it now silver-gray? Well, you still have a nice musk smell on you, which didn't have it in the past."

"When I was in Lord Qing Liuli, my physical condition changed a little." She said softly.

Gu Tie was stunned and asked embarrassedly: "Have you become a charming demon?"

Sandstorm nodded, buried his face on his shoulder, and said softly: "I'm honored."

Gu Tie felt a little guilty, but it was irreversible at this point. Anyway, the sandstorm was not an outsider and was not hurt. He slowly retreated from the sandstorm's body. 097 The psychic version of the tiger king tank is an unscientific tiger king tank. The tiger king tank planned to lie next to it for a while. The sandstorm hugged him and whispered: "I like you to press me." Gu Tie was stunned for a moment and said seriously: "If I keep my posture, I will want it again soon."

Sandstorm didn't dare to say anything, and quickly let go of her hand to let Gu Tie down. Gu Tie lay on his back, and Sandstorm leaned against his arm. He reached out to touch his chest muscles gently. Gu Tie hugged her smooth and strong spine and shoulders, and touched her elastic and tight skin with her hands. Sandstorm looked very strong, but it was only the standard strength of women, which was completely different from the thickness of men. Gu Tie hugged her like this and felt a dynamic slenderness, just like admiring the curves of an elegant and slender cheetah. He stroked her shoulders and back, and his eyes moved involuntarily to the ** that made most women feel inferior.

The lower one was pressing against his ribs, and the squeezed and deformed breasts seemed to push him away. The upper one was pressing against his abdomen, and it was still firm and round, he could clearly feel the heavy portion. It was like a volleyball filled with water. The sandstorm noticed his gaze, and a sweeter color appeared on his pretty face, so he wanted to add brown sugar to the rich coffee.

"Are all women who are so big in the tower?" Gu Tie asked curiously.

"It's not all, it's always a burden if it's too big. If there is no need for a protracted war, it won't be kept so big." The sandstorm said softly.

"It's not a burden. I like this big thing the most. The earthlings think that the big one is beautiful." Gu Tie pecked the sand storm's lips and held up the top and kissed him a few times. Sand storm's face turned redder and asked in a low voice: "Ash's chest is also very big." Gu Tie thought of Ash and thought that Venom was aware of Gu Tie's concern. But he thought he was worried about the safety of Venom and Ashes, and comforted softly: "Don't worry, Venom and Ashes are both powerful people who stand alone. They should be able to think that we will attack Hegemony and are also heading to the Hegemony base. When we reach the Hegemony base, we should be able to see them."

Gu Tie suddenly felt very upset and asked dryly: "I like Venom, you know too."

"Yes, you told me from the beginning that you said your life ideal is to find her." said Sandstorm.

"Then don't you mind?" Gu Tie asked.

"Why do you mind?" Sandstorm looked up slightly at Gu Tie, with real doubts in his deep big eyes.

"Okay, I was wrong." Gu Tie said with a wry smile, then he looked at the sky outside the window and quickly got up to find clothes. The sandstorm sat up, but when he moved, he covered his lower abdomen and clamped his legs tightly. Gu Tie looked at her with concern, but before he could ask questions, the sandstorm turned his face and said, "You go out first, I'll take a break and call the robin to go out together."

"Robby?" Gu Tie looked at the other bed blankly and found that the robin was sleeping soundly with her arms around Xingcai Shi, with a cute flush floating on her little face. Xingcai Shi was leaving him at some point, and was lying with her arms around the robin, gently stroked the robin's little head. Gu Tie was stunned for a while before sighing: "It's almost dark outside, let's go out."

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It was dark quickly in winter, and now it was just five o'clock. The sky was already drowsy and seemed to be entering the night at any time. In the parking lot that was destroyed by the war, three wounded people who had just recovered were slowly walking around and doing some low-intensity exercises to accelerate recovery. The bodies of stripped naked clothes were piled in a corner of the parking lot, and the little thunder wolf with slightly changed was enjoying dinner.

Gu Tie walked to the parking lot, and the three wounded people quickly asked him for advice. Gear was one of them. Gear lost half of its left arm and half of its left leg, and had already replaced it with a set of exquisite gray-white mechanical prosthetics. Gu Tie looked up and down at his prosthetics and stared at his prosthetics and asked: "What is this, it looks very precise and advanced, will it not be disturbed by the sub-space storm?"

"This is the Misilan alloy prosthesis installed by Baitu for me. What kind of magical machinery is it? Because it is not an electronic machinery, it will not be disturbed by subspace." The gear stroked the left arm of the machine and said with a smile: "This guy is easy to use, but it is too expensive. The tens of thousands of star diamonds I have accumulated for a month disappeared in a moment. Hahaha, I feel a little sad!"

Gu Tie thought for a while and asked in surprise: "Have you found a vending machine nearby?"

"Around four o'clock, a vending machine appeared in the room ahead." Gear said.

Gu Tie thought about it, since hegemony could build outposts around vending machines, he would definitely build a transfer station around vending machines. He suddenly remembered something he was always thinking about. He said to the gear: "You have seen our Tiger King tank too. I want to use it tonight. You first think of an improvement plan, no matter what means you use. Try to make it drive fast and quiet."

"Let that big guy drive fast and quiet?" The gear eyebrows suddenly became a big bump.

"I know how to do it." Muss, a player with a cat-shaped face, took the initiative to say. Muss' mouth has three-petal lips like cats, big and round eyes, and his eyes are green. He looks like a cat, Gutie once joked that he was "Cat Man". However, Muss has no soft fur, only hard and rough carapaces. In the previous battle, a bullet flew over his left cheek, and a large piece of carapace and flesh were scraped away. It has not yet been completely restored, and it looks hideous and ugly. Muss is a combat mage with superb skills. Being able to survive the previous fierce battles is enough to prove his strength.

"How to do it?" Gu Tie asked immediately.

"When I was imprisoned, they repaired the Tiger King tank once. I saw them dismantling the chassis of the Tiger King tank. They installed a set of magic floating devices on the territory to reduce the weight of the tank. I don't know what the Tiger King tank looks like now, but as long as the floating device is enhanced, the Tiger King tank can be made lighter." Muss paused and continued: "According to the same principle, just add some magic devices, improve the mechanical parts of the Tiger King tank, and block the sound of the engine, you can make the Tiger King tank flexible and quiet enough. I think I can make useful suggestions to let the gears complete a solution."

"Very good, dark tide, where is the white hoof and Aki?" Gu Tie asked.

Gear glanced at the medical room and sighed: "I was performing surgery on the Beast King, and her thoracic spine was broken."

"Can you save me?" Gu Tie frowned and stared at the medical room where the doors and windows were closed.

"Save can be saved, but none of them are full-time surgeons. Michao is an assassin, Baitao is a pharmacist, and Aki has been a veterinarian for several years. So Baitao provides technical support, Michao is a temporary surgeon, Aki is an assistant, and the three of them make do with repairs." Gear said with a wry smile: "They purchased a lot of potions, which should be able to be saved, but it will take more time."

Gu Tie nodded and asked in a deep voice: "Is there no one else?"

"The hegemony prisoners are in the cell. Apart from the four inside, we are outside." said Gear.

Gu Tie had expected this ending, but was still a little sad. Ten captive players lost five, and the future warship lost the Battle Song and Ranger. In the blink of an eye, seven lives were gone - the two rebellious players may not be said to be "loss", but in Gu Tie's heart, the betrayed companion is also a kind of death. When the companion died, only a corpse with a disgusting face was left.

"Where is the corpse?" Gu Tie asked.

"It's still in the medical room and decided to cremate in the evening to avoid them being occupied by demons," Muss said.

"Do it right, right, who did you see my magic pet?" Gu Tie asked.

The three of them looked at a big house at the same time, and the one who appeared in the vending machine appeared. Gu Tie was shocked and strode over and opened the door. He was relieved to find that Hongbai did not smash the vending machine, but just stared at the vending machine in a daze. But Hongbai now had his tail hanging, and there was no smile or spirit on his little face. He lowered his eyebrows and pouted his mouth, as if he was sad and frustrated, and he was completely different from the usual Hongbai.

Gu Tie walked to Hongbai and squatted down, gently hugged the petite body, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Hongbai buried her little face on Gu Tie's shoulder and said softly: "Just chatting with Hei Bai for a while, she talked about many interesting family matters. Terra wanted to develop some new raw material suppliers and send a fool who was addicted to alcohol." Seeing Gu Tie staring at her, she bulged her little face and shouted: "It's different. Hongbai went to bed after drinking. This fool was drunk and beat people around."

Gu Tie touched the red and white little head and smiled and said, "Yes, yes, what about this fool?"

"The drunkard fool caused a big trouble, so Terra had to let the drunkard fool's sister take action..." Hongbai buried her little face in Gu Tie's shoulder, muttered, and then complained: "Wuwu..., it turns out that Hongbai knows the affairs of the sisters. But now, they have to listen to Heibai to know. They hate him. They are all brother Gu Tie doing bad things."

Hongbai complained about Gu Tie for no reason, and swung his two small fists and knocked them around Gu Tie's chest and shoulders. Her small fists looked so cute, but in fact they were as fierce as a little hammer, making Gu Tie's armor pound. Gu Tie smiled and shook his head, grabbed a small fist and kissed him, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's drive the tank together."

Hongbai immediately stopped resentful. His little eyes became wet and bright again, and he giggled and giggled.

The Tiger King tank was still on that hill, and Gutie had no time to worry about it. He did not want it to be taken back by Hegemony, so he cut off its tracks. Now that Hegemony is far away from here, Gutie took repair tools with gears and red and white to set off. Repair the track and drive the tank back. As Mus said, the Tiger King tank was reduced by a group of magic devices. - It is particularly emphasized that it only reduces weight, not weight. Heavy on Earth

The 60-ton tank is only 10 tons on the moon, just because of different gravity. The Tiger King tank weighs 70 tons. This set of magical floating devices makes it weigh only one-third, only more than twenty tons, which is equivalent to an armored vehicle. The Tiger King tank's engine has been improved and its thrust has increased significantly. The weight of the body has been greatly reduced. The thrust of the engine has increased significantly. In this way, a tank from World War II ran like an off-road vehicle.

[Transition plot summary: After the Tiger King tank arrived in the fortress, Gear and Mus transformed the Tiger King tank together to make it more flexible and quiet. Gu Tie used red and white blood to refine a large number of red and white bullets. By the way, several red and white shells were prepared for the Tiger King tank. Under the strong request of the sandstorm, Gu Tie transformed a heavy machine gun to increase the gears on the Tiger King tank.]

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On the road to the main base of the transit station, Tongmenghui built a series of supply stations, which store fuel and food. It is already late at night, and in a supply station. Most of the players who retreated Tongmenghui were resting, with less than twenty people, most of them were injured, and there were serious shortages of ammunition and supplies. Next to the burning fireplace, Master Cangli was meditating with his legs cross-legged and closed his eyes. Two gunmen, a swordsman and a mage stood beside Master Cangli, with his cold face light and dark in the fire. - In the previous battle to assault the bunker, the veterans of Tongmenghui led the way, but the most casualties were the most serious, and there were only a few left. The other players were new novices, not very loyal to the Tongmenghui, and the morale of the army had already appeared.

After a long time, Master Cangli opened his eyes and whispered: "How much do you still remember, about the Five-Head Dragon Battle Commander?"

"His armor is very special." Gunner A said: "Even tungsten core armor-piercing bullets cannot penetrate."

"All the bullets shot at his head were deflected, obviously there was a protective field," said Gunner b.

"I remember his eyes were normal at first, but as they hit, they suddenly turned into..." The swordsman whispered: "The glowing golden color is like melted gold water, with black vertical pupils, which seemed to be spitting fire outside. The aura he emitted completely changed. At first it was a human aura, but later on, the devil's aura was so strong that it made people want to vomit, and even the bones were chilling."

"He has a special effect sacred shield that can absorb spell attacks without distinction." The mage said directly: "My war witch team and I took turns to use different spells on him, such as flame arrows, thunder spears, ice spears, sound wave guns, and swords of light. He was almost all the spells that could be used. He was almost always beaten once, but the effect was very weak and almost none."

"Are you sure it's not an armor resistance?" Gunner a asked.

"Spirit attacks will leave burning marks on the armor, and there are only a few bullets of yours on his armor." said the mage.

"Let's talk about the attack effect of the bullet," said Master Cangli.

"Yes, master, the bullet hits his armor, just like shooting an energy shield that can absorb momentum, and the energy of the bullet will be absorbed. I replaced it with a sniper rifle with tungsten armor-piercing bullet..." Gunner A said: "Those are the weighted bullets I made on the vending machine, which can even penetrate the armored vehicle. But it just made him stagger a few steps, and the bullets were just embedded in the armor."

"Well, his armor is a demon." said Master Cangli.

"What?" asked the four veterans together.

"Devils are born with demonic power that covers their bodies. Ordinary physical strikes are difficult to destroy the demonic power. Even the aggravated armor-piercing bullets will be weak like small-caliber pistol bullets." Master Cangli said lightly: "His eyes are demon mutations. This mutation is not obvious in normal times, but when the spiritual energy is released in large quantities, it becomes obvious. The eyes are the window of the soul. The mutation of the eyes means that his mind is very close to the demon. His demon aura comes from his demon armor. Your fierce attacks have completely stimulated the power of the demon. The demon's aura is released in large quantities, mixed with his breath, so his breath changes greatly."

"Where is his sacred shield?" asked the mage.

"He has experienced training in resistance spells, so he has honed a special shield," said Master Cangli.

"Then is he a demon or a human?" asked the swordsman.

"Demonic Warrior." Master Cangli stood up with a long stick: "Since I understand that he is a Demonic Warrior, he must make up for a negligence." He walked out of the room slowly and said in a deep voice: "He is a Demonic Warrior, carrying a powerful demon with him. This demon can protect him from attacks by other demons, that is, he has the ability to walk at night." Master Cangli opened the door and walked out of the house. His four subordinates had not yet figured out what he was going to do, and were about to ask him what he wanted to make up for. A violent explosion occurred not far from the supply station, and Master Cangli's burly body was suddenly lifted into the air.

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ps: Well, the psychic version of the Tiger King Tank, the psychic version of the p51, the psychic version of the Bismarck battleship,!!!
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