In many cases, the development of things is more outrageous than people think. It is not just Quill. Anyone who knows Megatron's body doesn't understand why Megatron uses his own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strengths. He is obviously better at high altitude. High-speed and long-range mobile strikes, but they have to become humanoids and fight with the famous sword dance in history.

Perhaps he treats Gongsun as an ordinary human being, forgetting the difference between humans and heroic spirits? It is unlikely that even if Megatron is not good at electronic warfare, the inherent computing power of silicon-based life will not allow him to mistake these common senses.

In the end, it can only be attributed to Megatron's arrogance.

However, Megatron is not as unbearable as Yongdu and others have seen. The inherently powerful body of silicon-based life forms is not easy to break.

Gongsun looked as light and tactfully as he did at the beginning. The sword dance was both rigid and soft. He had never been touched by Megatron, but instead caused a lot of damage to Megatron, which was actually not light.

The battle between the ‘Archers’ and the ‘Swordsmen’ has reached a deadlock.

During the battle, Gongsun felt the consumption of magic power and the degree to which Melinda could bear. The soft but heroic face was expressionless, but he couldn't help thinking about the success rate of using the treasure and to what extent. Of treasures.

Using the ultimate treasure, Gongsun is confident that Megatron will be killed in one blow, but she does not want to expose her cards so early, whether Tony or the boy with a gun, they are both strong enemies, and they are mysterious from beginning to end. Available information The few assassins cannot be underestimated.

Just when Gongsun was preparing to liberate the treasure, he suddenly felt a familiar magic power quickly approaching him.

Megatron also felt the familiar aura of magical power, and he closed his hand in a tacit understanding with Gongsun, and each retreated a certain distance, so that he could both retreat and attack at any time.

The boy with a gun appeared not far away from the two of them, with his waist straight, his head held high, and his standing just as impressive as the spear in his hand.

"The two don't need to be so nervous, a certain will not take advantage of others, let alone intervene in the fight between the two."

Seeing the actions of the two men, the boy with a gun was a bit regretful that he had not been able to see the exciting battle. At the same time, he explained to the two that although he knew that no one believed it, it was not his character to say nothing.

"You won't, it doesn't mean other people are the same."

Gongsun said indifferently that she had already guessed the identity of the teenager, and it remains to be confirmed. If it is the person she knows, then the character of the teenager is trustworthy, but since the teenager appears here, it means that other heroic spirits are also present. It's nearby.

If the young man or any of the heroic spirits did not decide the outcome before the arrival, then the subsequent battles were not necessary.

"Oh, woman, count your life back!"

Megatron was unwilling to engage in meaningless battles, and it seemed that the gunmen and swordsmen obviously had friendship. He didn't understand the gunmen and didn't trust the boy's words at all, so he sneered and dropped a word. Quite arrogant words, just turned into the sky.

The boy with a gun witnessed the process of Megatron's shapeshifting with his own eyes, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows. In his time, the Mohist's mechanism technique had not been completely lost, but the exquisite existence like the archer was far from those leftovers. Institutions can be compared.

Gongsun didn't stop Megatron, nor did he change his expression to Megatron's height. Instead, he set his sights on the boy again and said lightly:

"I don't know what your visit is?"

"Just chat, a certain has no pursuit of the Holy Grail, but it's a pity that I don't do anything when I come here. Fanbang is interesting but I don't like it, so I thought of the same family."The young man erected his spear, the tip of the spear pointed to the sky and said that he was not hostile. He walked a few steps and said rather casually. After a pause, he thought:

"The assassin who barely showed up should also be Han'er, but it's too mysterious. Do you know him?"

Gongsun nodded slightly and did not hide his connection with the assassin. He said something:

"There was a fate, saying that it had something to do with the genre of the slave, but it was not clear, and the slave had never seen his true face."

The light of the line is upright, and since this is the case, there is no need to hide anything.

"Understandably, the assassin should be so."

The young and young laughed. Assassins in any era are unknown, but in his time, “the revenge of the tenth generation can still be reported” and “five steps of blood splattered by a man” were more popular in his era. Style, it is a common phenomenon that there is no hatred overnight, and there is not much room for assassins to survive.

Moreover, assassins must be careful to hide themselves. After exposure, it is easy for enemies to come and beat them.

However, in a foreign country, in a different era, the teenager still doesn't want to just give up like this, so he looked around and said loudly:

"Where is Xiongtai? Would you like to drink with us?"

In fact, the boy just tried it casually, and didn't expect much, but he didn't expect an unremarkable response from not far away.

"Can."

After hearing the words, the young man and Gongsun looked back and saw the assassin whose figure and face were hidden in the linen cloak. Both of them were slightly surprised. Neither of them noticed how the assassin appeared or when he arrived.

Gongsun smiled secretly in his heart. She had seen an assassin before. She thought that she had seen through the assassin's concealment, but she didn't expect that the other party had deliberately left her a breath for easy contact.

The teenager initiated the invitation, but instead of taking the two to the Stark Building, he found a restaurant in Chinatown that has been very characteristic of rabbits for some years, and opened a box.

Gongsun and the assassin also determined that the young man did not have any plans, and was just chatting with the same family, otherwise there would be no need to choose the downtown area.

Although due to some reasons, the casualties and destruction they caused in the battle will automatically turn into a dream, this does not mean that they can be unscrupulous. It is not others but themselves that restrain them.

A person who wants to be successful must learn to be self-disciplined, not only in action, but also in psychological self-discipline.

The assassin is not known, but Gongsun and the young man have their own insistence. Even if it is not possible to do not be evil and do not be good, it will not be just because all deaths in battle will become dreams. Ignore the lives of ordinary people.

The bottom line is the invisible existence, pedantic or stubborn, once it is crossed, even if it is only a little bit, there will be no next time.

Because many things are only the difference between zero and countless times.

"This is a place where I can find the most suitable place. I think the two of you don't like the golden and jade-like places in Fanbang, but in fact they have no artistic conception."

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