I am A Villain

The huge flying ship fell into the pit.

Half of the hull was inserted into the land.

However, it did not explode after falling like a human fighter.

Although only about half of the body is exposed on the ground, its volume is far more than the building destroyed by Yang and Luo not long ago.

The violent impact caused the whole area to roll up.

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The impact of the impact did not spread to Yang and Luo.

But the smoke and sand raised by the air wave almost buried them alive.

After drilling out of the sand, Luo turned his white whaling fork and said:

"We can do it."

"Wait, what hands?" Yang rubbed his eyes into the sand.

"That." Luo pointed the tip of the knife to the flying ship that fell into the ground pit.

"Actually, according to the current damage level of the gadget, there must still be enough powerful combat power in it, so I suggest that it is best to leave it to the fighters flying above to handle it. There is only one dagger left. "Yang pouted.

However, Luo only glanced at him lightly.

"Well, you rest here, I hope you don't regret it."

After that, Luo ran towards the place where the flying ship fell.

Yang looked at this distant self silently.

He rolled his eyes.

"An old man's temper will become stubborn, and I thought I could be an exception."

Yang looked towards the huge flying ship like a mountain in the distance, and looked at the figure that gradually disappeared into his own vision.

Silent for three seconds.

Finally, he spit and chased in the direction that the other person left.

"I'm really mentally disabled."

He murmured secretly.

I do n’t know why, Yang always has the illusion that he will miss something important if he does n’t keep up. The part of thinking that manages his wisdom has been telling him that the danger level there is far more than he had been Everything in the face.

However, there was a strange idea driving him to keep up.

Yang himself was not clear.

But in fact, if I think about it, it seems that he has no place to go without passing by.

So after clenching his teeth, Yang decided to follow the elderly version of himself to make a death.

Although the above psychological activities are somewhat complicated, in fact Yang only spent three seconds

"How can this guy run so fast."

Yang ran for a little while and found himself farther and farther away from Luo.

"It really is a **** old man."

He took a deep breath and accelerated his speed.

However, at this time, a damaged human fighter glide from high altitude.

It was not a crash, but a forced landing.

The smoky fighter jet hit the ground at an angle, was dragged by the inertia on the sand for a distance, and stopped in front of Yang.

Yang Ben thought about skipping the hampered iron shell stuff.

But to his surprise, the pilot in the cabin did not die.

The internal structure of the aircraft was in operation for a while, and a lot of electric currents and clanging sounds of metal collisions came out.

"What stuff? Transformers?"

Yang narrowed his eyes.

However, the damaged aircraft did not become a Decepticons as he expected, but rushed out of the damaged cabin from an off-road motorcycle.

This thing, both in structure and volume, is very different from all motorcycles that Yang has seen before.

"Great, right? The Dark Knight."

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Yang remembered the master's bat chariot in the Nolan Batman trilogy that he had seen before, which broke down the motorcycle's bridge.

However, the difference is that no one is driving on this off-road motorcycle.

The self-rescue system inside the fighter's cabin pushed out the injured pilot in the cockpit.

But this lucky luck egg was on the verge of coma, he looked at the sun strangely, and then wobbled his arms around him, wanting to walk to the off-road motorcycle beside him.

"I said brother, you all er." Yang said after a few words that he realized that this blond-haired guy must not understand Chinese, so he quickly switched the language pack.

"Have a good rest, I need your car."

Yang was the first to sit on the off-road motorcycle that the pilot wanted to sit on.

Although it is the first time to use this kind of transportation, the basic operation mode is not much different from that of ordinary motorcycles. The only thing Yang does not adapt to is its speed.

It's so **** fast.

As soon as the male **** sticked to the driver's seat of the motorcycle, the car rushed out with a roar.

Only a string of billowing smoke remained.

The injured pilot looked at the smoke left behind Yang's rear wheel with a look of anxiety, blinked, and then fell to the ground.

"Boom !!!!!!"

Yang drove off-road motorcycles on the scorched soil.

I thought, when the protagonist is comfortable and needs equipment, the equipment will fall from the sky, just like the one without money

Within a few minutes, he caught up with Luo.

"Hey buddy! Get in the car and take you for a ride."

He flicked the tail brake and drove the car in front of Luo.

Luo was also polite and jumped directly into the back seat.

Then, Yang bombed the car's drive system to the end and staged a wild drag racing directly on the scorched soil.

Soon, they were approaching the falling flying ship

"Stop here."

Luo patted Yang on the shoulder.

Yang brakes directly.

Luo jumped off the motorcycle.

He pulled out the whaling fork and walked slowly.

"what happened?"

Yang followed behind him.

"The flying ship activated a shield."

Luo said, sticking out the whaling fork and darting directly into the air in front of him.

"Zi !!!"

As expected, a lot of dazzling arcs suddenly burst out of the originally empty space, and there were layers of disordered ripples around the whaling fork.

To the naked eye, a blurry isolation layer is hidden in the air.

Luo held the whaling fork and slashed the blade downward.

"laugh!!!!"

The slit that staggered the arc was completely torn apart!

"How did you find it? Did you smell it?" Yang looked at Luo and asked.

However, Luo did not care about him.

I saw that Luo used a whaling fork to cut a large enough gap in the space.

Then he withdrew the whale fork, touched the current remaining on the whale fork with his cloak, and said lightly, "Go on the road."

"Oh."

Yang shrugged.

He rode the off-road motorcycle, carrying the old man, and quickly rushed to the flying ship ahead.

The closer he is to this big guy, Yang Yue can feel the oppression that this behemoth has brought to mankind.

Because it is too big.