yself. 。Now, I'm just a walking dead person. 。I'm not afraid of death, I just want to find a way for her to be born. 。A trace of pain flashed across Wu Changkong's eyes. 。“You're just too stubborn...."Ahem, let's just have some drinks." 。Xie Xian coughed, a smile betraying him. There wasn't the slightest hint of apology on his face Two beams of light appeared on either side of the gymnasium, each leaving a ten-meter diameter halo on the ground. Accompanied by a low, clangorous sound, two mechas walked out from their respective resting areas and into the halos. Under the illumination of the lights, their figures were revealed. 。Huang Zhengyang's mecha is blue-black, not pure black. The entire mecha is full of streamlined texture, the armor layers upon layers, but it doesn't look bulky at all. 。Overall, it is about seven meters tall. The upper body bends slightly forward, with short and thick legs and a longer torso. 。The back arched slightly, resembling a hunched posture. 。On his shoulders, he saw a giant scythe that was definitely taller than him. The handle of the scythe was gripped by the mech's right hand, and the blade of the scythe, which was over four meters wide, glinted with cold light. 。The gunmetal-colored mecha reflected a cold, eerie light under the illumination, giving off a chilling aura. 。The moment the mecha appeared, an invisible aura of killing intent spread from it. 。There is no doubt that the mech of this Imperial Pillar, the Desperate Scythe, is a melee type. 。On the other side stood another black mecha, also about seven meters tall. It looked tall and slender, even graceful, with a distinctly humanoid shape. Its waist was narrow, its back straight, its arms long and powerful. 。The mecha has a streamlined body, appearing black at first glance, but under the light, it reveals a faint dark blue hue. 。This is a special color because it was created using special metals. 。This blue is called aquamarine-talc, and it only reveals a sapphire-like glow when bathed in light. At night, it appears like black armor. 。Visually, this mecha clearly caters to the aesthetics of the majority. However, the black mecha facing it had left an indelible impression on the people of the Star Luo Empire. 。Because its record is simply too brilliantChangkong's lips, and Yan Feng's heart skipped a beat. This was the first time she had ever seen Wu Changkong display anything remotely resembling a normal expression. 。He's a natural, isn't he 。"The...