Pheromone recognition disorder

Chapter 16: Crazy Escape

Chapter 16 Crazy Escape

  
Wow -

  three standard mechas soared into the sky from the sea of ​​​​exploding fire, with countless armed fighters behind them like beads.

  "What's going on? How come there is still his insider in the guard!"

  "Quick! Martial law is imposed immediately. He must not be allowed to escape!!!"

  "Yes!!!"

  Soldiers poured out from nowhere like a tide, The entire central city area was tightly sealed and water was impenetrable. In less than five minutes, the entire Asahi District was under martial law, sirens were blaring, and countless cannons were aimed at the three defecting mechas in the sky.

  boom--!
  At this moment, except that there were no Zerg, everything was like a replay of that night at the ancient Earth battlefield ruins. However, without the ferocious A-horsepower driving Bai Ze, Huo Xianfeng seemed to be much more at ease this time.
  In other words, he was directing and acting in a funny comedy.

  With the blessing of a terrifyingly huge mental power threshold, it is not a problem for Huo Xianfeng to control four B-class mechas at the same time.

  Yes, four.

  Santai rushed out to serve as bait, while he himself was mixed in with the chasing team. Then he "accidentally" got hit by a gunshot and flew backwards, landing right on the edge of Asahi District.

  Wow -

  the boy suddenly broke away a minute before the mecha crashed. He was as graceful as a black panther jumping from a high place, landing flexibly and silently.

  "Tsk..."

  The young man held his forehead and complained wordlessly,
  "I have been working hard all night, but I got nothing."

  "Oh?"

  A male voice sounded not far away.

  "Then what did you originally want?"

  Huo Xianfeng suddenly turned his head and met a pair of dark green eyes.

  The other party was wearing a richly embroidered robe, with the left half of his face covered by a skull mask. This weird outfit seemed out of place in the high-tech era, and more like a vampire duke in a gloomy castle in the Middle Ages on Earth.

  "Perhaps, I can help."

  He smiled softly. Without the skull mask, the eyebrows exposed on the right side looked unexpectedly gentle and friendly.

  Huo Xianfeng raised his eyebrows,
  "Who are you?"

  "Ye Shu."

  The man wearing the mask had no scruples and answered the question naturally. He pointed at the gorgeous artificial sun in the sky and raised the corners of his lips. ,

  "Or you can call me..."

  "——City Lord."

  "...?"

  City Lord? The mysterious figure who single-handedly built the Asparagus Dungeon?

  The young man always felt as if he had been contaminated by some strange negative buff. Otherwise, why would he always encounter unexpected situations every time his plan reached a critical point?

  Oops, Huo Xianfeng felt that he was extremely lucky when he ran away and ran into the real owner.

  "You can't escape."