Chapter 1227 (1/2)
(it was about 1:15)
”sure enough, Ke Qilian should have died Who do you think you are when you abuse power for personal gain
”Why do you think you can stop me?”
”It's good for young people to be brave, but it's better to think about your own weight.”
The paper windmill looked at the golden giant who was twice as high as himself. However, the pilot's tone was not polite, but extremely disdainful.
Because ten years ago, he was one of the members of the action group involved in the capture of Ke Qilian.
At that time, Ke Qingshan was just a child.
Now, what can we do now.
He, Nathaniel, the master of the twelve paper windmills, is afraid of such a little boy?
Listen to what Ke Qingshan just said
It's ridiculous.
The metal face looked at the paper windmill without any expression. It was just a light movement of the lips and a flat voice came from the mouth.
”Nathaniel, do you know why I came to you on purpose?”
Nathaniel's eyes narrowed in an instant.
Gu Yunyou is more cunning than his father. He can't figure out the hidden sharpness in this sentence.
”Nineteen years ago, my father brought you back from the frontier to the capital star.”
”Nine years later, you took him to the execution ground.”
”So today...”
”My revenge begins with you.” In the cockpit, the whole body is golden, just like the ancient clouds possessed by gods. There is no sadness or joy in the eyes.
”Tut Tut, there are so many people who can't help themselves.”
Nathaniel heard Gu Yunyou mention 19 years ago, which was his most taboo past.
So his eyes narrowed and his voice became cold.
The windmill behind the paper windmill slowly turned, and the sky was once again filled with ice and snow.
The gentle wind whistled up.
The mecha slowly divided into four.
The gray double swords are pulled out, and the four mechas are standing in the sky in silence, pointing to the gods' arms in a distance.
”Your name is really arrogant.”
”Today, let you ke's father and son get together in hell. I respect you once. I'll be a god butcher. Ha ha.” Nathaniel looked ahead with a nervous smile.
Four pinkie thick hose with a shining needle instantly pierced his head.
A low roar came from the cockpit.
The mecha, which occupies the four directions of up, down, left and right, suddenly rotates.
In a flash, a giant windmill with a diameter of more than 200 meters took shape in the sky, and the sound of countless windmills rolling around sounded all over the sky.
And then, out of thin air, there was a great storm.
Three thousand meters away, the group of ships was rolled back.
The huge windmill spun into a gray hurricane.
Countless remains of mecha loomed in the hurricane.
Thunder and lightning began to rise above the phantom of the giant windmill.
The ancient cloud you still has no expression, the God armed forces still have no expression.
True red, destiny, gods
Each of the three armed forces of Shanlan association must represent an amazing victory.
Now, let your blood come to commemorate the wronged soul of Ke family!
Twelve demons
Ha ha, a group of fake goods really think of themselves as a thing!
It is like a God's armed mecha made of gold, towering in the air.
The metal face, which is extremely similar to the ancient cloud, is indifferent. The right hand is slowly raised, standing in front of the body, and the palm is opened.
”I, Ke Qingshan, are traitors, but after all, we are more glorious than traitors like you!”
”I'm going to clean up the door today.”
The golden light flows in the palm.
The six wings behind the arms of the gods split abruptly and shot out at their respective angles.
And then in the air across a perfect arc, re gathered in the hands.
A mass of golden energy lights up in the palm.
In a flash, the six wing flywheel turned into a mirage, which looked like a light mirror up to 50 meters high from a distance!
And at this moment, the gods armed from the foot began to spread gold lightning, wrapped the whole body.
Take back the right hand and hit it on the ”light mirror”.
Boom!
There was thunder in the sky.
People were shocked to see that there was really a flash of lightning flying out of the light mirror, straight split to the huge gray windmill.
Bang!
Lightning ablation, windmill speed for a ton.
”I thought you were so good.”
Gu Yunyou's sarcastic voice rings out, hands back to make a posture of storing strength and punching.
”Shenlei...”
In a flash, a fist shadow hit.The mirror bounced forward
Then the golden thunder flew out of the mirror.
Boom! Boom!