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Chapter 143: The Way Home


Although he persevered hard, this young man's physique was not very high, and his physical endurance was much weaker than that of the hunters in the wall who wandered on the edge of life and death all year round.

The only difference is that although the hunters inside the wall can endure pain, their beliefs are easily shaken, because they often lick blood from their swords, which also causes them to cherish life more.

It is easy to threaten life and death, and it does not even require many means of torture.

From the troll mecha that was split open next to it, Dudian "questioned" the young man while groping, and he had completely mastered this black lizard-level troll mecha.

"start up" Dudian pressed the button, and the bracket under the metal chair shrank, pulling the chair back into the chest of the troll mecha, and many virtual keyboards and vision netters around it gathered together.

"Please scan your iris to log in to mecha aio2187."

An electronic synthesized voice came from overhead, speaking sweet Mandarin.

Dudian was already prepared.

He turned his palm and two eyes appeared in his palm.

He raised it and moved it in front of the iris scanning hole.

"Iris Scanning" "Scan completed" "Logging in" A series of voices sounded one after another, speaking very quickly.

After about ten seconds, Dudian successfully logged in.

He closed the young man's eyes, kneaded his face with his palms, and quickly adjusted his appearance.

His fingers clicked twice quickly on the virtual shoulder next to him, and a small splint popped up next to him.

There was a large space inside and some personal items were placed.

This is a small storage room inside the mecha, generally used to store pure water, dry food, and personal items, such as personal communicators, etc.

Dudian seemed to know the inside very well.

He took out a small mirror from the bottom of the inside and looked at it.

He found that he looked similar to the young man in appearance, but his temperament seemed to be different.

The young man's temperament was more peaceful, with a sonorous feeling of a soldier, but his temperament was reserved and his eyes were deep, like a killer in the dark night, very difficult to mess with.

"It seems that we need to hone our temperament."

Dudian frowned slightly.

Temperament is more troublesome to him than appearance.

Appearance can be fabricated by just adjusting the bones and facial muscles.

It is easy for a person with extraordinary physique like him. , but temperament is something engraved in the bone marrow and needs to be played carefully.

Fortunately, although it is troublesome, it is not impossible to adjust.

Closing his eyes, Dudian thought for a moment in his mind.

When he opened his eyes again, his expression had become resolute, his thick eyebrows were full of justice.

He looked in the mirror and felt that it was about the same, so he put away the mirror, jumped out of the mecha, lifted up the two mechas next to him, and threw them to two other places.

He designed the scene to prevent anyone from seeing any flaws.

After the scene was dealt with, Dudian returned to the troll mecha and drove the mecha toward the south.

While walking along the map, the troll mecha stumbled and sometimes bumped into hills, smashing them into pieces and scratching the black paint on the surface of the mecha.

When passing by a small forest, Dudian dove in.

The troll mecha hit the giant trees in the forest from time to time, breaking the giant trees, but many branches and green leaves were inserted into the gaps between the mecha and the mecha.

"Search Positioning" "Search Positioning" During the continuous search, Dudian finally saw the marking points of other troll mechas on the edge of the troll mecha's battle network.

They were small black dots.

If there were small red dots, they represented the enemy.

As the distance got closer, Dudian saw more and more small black dots, gathering in groups.

After a rough sweep, there were seventy or eighty of them.

Du Di'an was secretly shocked.

These troll mechas represented abyss-level combat power.

There were so many of them, and this was the number of mechas invested in a small battle.

These small black dots moved towards the south, but not very fast.

Du Di safely chased after them and soon approached slowly.

He couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

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Finally, he could see the troll ahead using the vision screen outside the mecha.

Mechas, each one more than ten meters high, were walking in the wilderness like giants.

Their black and burly bodies, some with sharp barrels protruding from their whole bodies, looked as ferocious as hedgehogs.

"Are you preparing to return to the base camp?"

Dudian's eyes flashed slightly, and he slowly followed behind the troll mecha.

At this time, he saw some of the troll mechas holding large fishing nets in their hands.

Inside the nets were the warriors inside the wall.

Some of the warriors were struggling and roaring angrily, while some had expressions ashen as death.

The mecha group walked forward over the mountains and rivers for more than half an hour.

Suddenly, a troll mecha made a buzzing sound and turned to approach Dudian's mecha.

Then Dudian heard the communication next to his ear.

A carefree voice came from the speaker, "Where did you go, kid?

I thought you were killed, you only showed up so late."

Dudian turned his head and stared, with a flash of golden light in his pupils.

He saw a fat man in his twenties sitting upright inside the mecha.

A flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, and he said angrily: "You stinky crow's mouth, it's a good thing."

I missed it, but I almost got it right."

He adjusted his voice.

He had paid attention to the young man's voice before when he interrogated him, and even asked him to make a cry and laugh sound for himself to listen to.

Now his imitation was almost the same.

"Holy shit, something happened."

The fat man in the mecha was startled.

The mecha turned around and looked at Dudian's mecha.

He immediately saw the black paint rubbing on the mecha, as well as the The branches and green leaves at the gap screamed: "What happened?

There is an abyss in the enemy's army."

"It might be the middle abyss.

Fortunately, I reacted quickly and ran away, but the other two with me didn't see their mechas and deliberately caused trouble."

Dudian said solemnly.

The fat man in this mecha is the young man's friend, his name is Zhao Dabao, and the young man's name is Su Ming.

"How is it possible in the middle abyss?

This attack was planned in advance by the higher-ups.

So, didn't we lose two people?"

Zhao Dabao was shocked.

If the higher-ups knew that two people were injured, how would it be?

angry "Maybe we were tricked," Dudian said through gritted teeth.

Zhao Dabao also thought of this.

When Du Di'an said this, he nodded immediately and said fiercely: "These damn aliens used these soldiers to replace our two mecha divisions and two mechas.

This is a good plan." " "It's my fault."

Du Di'an sighed and said in annoyance: "When I first saw that man, I thought he was just descending into the abyss.

I wanted to pursue him and kill him to make a great contribution, but who knew that the other person was actually hiding?

He wanted to show his strength and was deliberately trying to seduce me.”

Zhao Dabao was slightly startled and looked at him with a complicated expression, "Old Su, I know that something happened to your sister and you are in urgent need of money, but the battlefield is not a child's play.

I will find a few buddies later to help you make up the money.

You can deal with it first

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