From the Bird

Li Yan can hardly describe what he was thinking when he used the magic technology processing equipment.

This pair of perpetual arms holding the pipe wrench is equally robust. The pattern he carved on each bullet case with a cutting tool was exactly like a CNC machine. More often, Li Yan's feelings of using magic technology are the same as the specializations that cost points for hot weapons, military skills, naval battles, and equestrian. It is convenient and practical, but he can't explain the principle, everything is based on instinct.

Ancient martial arts is different. You tell Li Yan about his attack skills; how the joints work; how the pace and eyesight match; Li Yan can say the truth, but you ask him why the electric pot + heavy metal + electric shocker = black star type 4 syringe He also wiped his eyes.

This difference leads to the difficulty of improving through the specialization of the Math Society. Often, 69% is the limit.

Taking the broken copper and iron of the Black Star chariot for a morning, Li Yan raised the level of Magic Technology to 59%, which is also the limit he can reach at present. As for this level, can I bring the [Dodge War Axe] Li Yan wasn't quite sure about the conversion to his satisfaction.

But damage, or worse performance than before, this is basically impossible.

"Your special specialization: Magic Technology (59%) works!"

Li Yanmo cleaned the metal flowers scattered on the body, pulled the towel a few times, straightened the refurbished Dodge Tomahawk, looked around it a few times, and nodded contentedly.

The whole silver Dodge Tomahawk is now equipped with a pure black mechanical assembly. It is like climbing a few black rock seams in the snow mountain. The tires that have been worn a lot have been replaced with new special plastics. The dark pattern is extremely incomparable. Bright.

The most eye-catching metal electric spray hanging behind the car, when fired, the blue fire was shining, even if you put your fingers inside, you didn't feel the slightest temperature.

At the front of the heavy body, a full-featured tactical spider is installed on the left handle, like a blade-like arm guard. The driver must reach into the tactical spider to hold the handle of the Dodge Tomahawk.

The metal block head that originally rolled over everything appeared a bit smart and sturdy because of the grinding and adjustment of the casing.

Dodge Tomahawk (Modified!)

Category: Driving Equipment

Quality: Legend!

The top speed is 1350 kilometers per hour, and it can accelerate to 150 kilometers per hour in 3 seconds.

Independent accessory: Saviour's full-featured tactical spider (legend!) (Damage of this accessory will cause a significant reduction in locomotive performance)

Secondary Reserve Energy EFI

High power storage drive system

Features: such as flat ground (in any complex terrain, such as desert, mud, grass, gravel, can play at least 30% of the highway speed)

Peak performance (energy consumption, smoothness, power drive and other performance are further optimized)

Memory structure (some degree of deformation and wear can be automatically restored)

Versatile tactics (additional intelligent tactical spiders, more optimized performance distribution, and all the performance of rare functional full-featured tactical spiders)

Li Yan got on the body, inserted his left hand into the modified arm of the tactical spider, twisted the handle, the blue tail flame went out, and the tactical spider's projection screen cut out two options.

Runaway (the body will emit severe noise, and the heat dissipation of the engine, piston and other components is slightly worse)

Desperate (no noise, good heat dissipation)

I didn't see any action from Li Yan. The option of "Fighting" moved by himself, the tail fire was bright, the Dodge Tomahawk turned into a streamer, and galloped between the broken road and the sand!

...

The Black Star chariot follows the base.

"Black Star welcomes reliable soldiers. If you need anything, please come to me anytime."

The quartermaster and the bandaged old man shook hands symbolically.

The old man Song raised the wild yak rs107 hanging on his shoulders, grabbed the pink potion on the table, and walked away quickly.

Along the way, Hei Xing's soldiers' discussion of the front line seemed to be a constant thin line that reached Song Zuo's ear.

"The aftermath of the Great Devil's Lake is very tenacious, and the subordinates of the living corpse and Lamujue have united from the beginning."

"In recent years, Lamujue has collected a lot of materials and built an ace team called the Four Heavenly Kings. I didn't meet the battlefield at the beginning, but now I am crouching deep in the lake. This bone is not good."

"Commander Liang personally made the town. They can't resist for long ..."

"Colonel's troops suffered heavy losses, and he was injured himself. Maybe two days to retreat."

Song Zuoran moved forward, seemingly indifferent to the matter of the Great Devil Lake.

Suddenly, as soon as he stopped, a hanging wooden sign was shaking in the sand under the fierce and fierce midday eyes.

"Fundraising"

Black and white photos are hanging on the glass next to it. One by one, the black, thin and short children stare in the direction of the camera, and there are bullet bands around their waists.

Song Zuo stood for a while and unknowingly walked over. He awkwardly looked at the bright glass of the window. It took a while before a girl in a boat-shaped hat raised her head. She reached out to block the ultraviolet rays and opened: "Hello. What can help you."

The old man pointed to the wooden sign and asked, "What is this?"

"Now the three major powers recognize that Zone B is already a comprehensive field of Black Star chariots, instead of the past three regardless of the zone. The committee decided to fund the establishment of orphanages for the refugees and to the company organizations and individuals in Zone B. Fundraising, if you are willing to donate, sir, you can write your name on the wooden sign. "

"I have no money."

Song Zuo subconsciously answered a sentence.

The girl shrugged her shoulders. In fact, the fund-raising sign has been hanging out for a few days. There is no one to raise money. Even the girls themselves think that the leaders in the high-rise buildings that have been in the safe area all year round simply let the ultraviolet rays burn out. After thinking about it, soliciting donations, how funny is this word in winter?

Slap.

A metal coin fell on the table. Looking at the pattern above, it was a currency issued by Rennes Brothers. It still has some purchasing power in winter, but if it is only one, it may only be enough for a few bullets.

"So much first, I'll make money."

The girl's smile was a little awkward, but the old man in front of him looked more and more savage with the return of hunting, coupled with the professional qualities cultivated by the Black Star chariot. She still smiled, put away the coins, and took out a light from the drawer. The yellow sticky note came out: "Sir, you can write down your wishes and suggestions for Area B, these fundraisers' opinions on the future development of Area B, and General Liang Zhengyong, General Commander of the Sixth Army, will personally pass the purpose."

Song Zuo blinked. He has never seen such battles and tricks. After all, the Black Star chariot is the three major powers that control Tongdong. Their policy and guidelines are far from Crazy Horse and the Rennes. For entrusted tasks, from time to time, armed groups that can be compared to the black scandal can be compared.

In just a few lines, the old man Song stunned for more than twenty minutes, stuttered and changed three or four sheets of paper to the girl, and finally left an Tibetan name on the brand with an oil-based pen.

Song Zuo stared at the name for a while, he took out the pink medicament that he spent on all his family's purchases with no expression, unscrewed the bottle like unscrewing a pot of strong pot, lifted his neck and drank all, regardless of this The use of this method will lose about half of the medicinal effect, but exhaled with relief, and turned away with a rough sniper rifle.

The Tibetan text on the sign swayed in the wind, and ink droplets flowed down on the solitary name.

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