National Luck: Iron Man, the mechanical army sweeps everything

Prodigal No. 42, as the master of the Iron Legion, combines all these experimental characteristics.

But not very stable either.

You can see it when you have repeatedly cheated Tony.

"Sir, there are more Mark42 designs in the database." Jarvis reported at this time.

"Well," Qin Feng nodded, "How is the performance of Mark42?"

"Mr. Hui, the weapon system has been improved, and the auxiliary functions mainly include freezing cannon and anesthesia bombs. The flight speed has been increased to Mach 8."

"Hey!" Qin Feng grinned, "This is not bad. It directly increases from Mach 4 to Mach 8."

Among so many changes, what he values ​​the most is that the speed has doubled!
"Besides that, the most notable feature of Mark42 is the distributed equipment." Jarvis continued.

In the dressing process of all the current armors, it can be said that Mark42 is the most beautiful and convenient.

"Jarvis, how long will it take to upgrade the new features to the psychic armor?"

Qin Feng asked.

Currently, the materials in his hand are not enough to make a new spiritual armor.

It can only be modified.

"Sir, it is estimated that it will take about 23 hours."

"How long will it take for the silver armor to upgrade to these features?" Qin Feng asked again.

"Sir, it is estimated that it will take about 11 hours."

Qin Feng:.
Sure enough, the psychic battle armor is still a bit more troublesome, and Sister Baoer's Mark6 model needs to be modified with a cluster gun.

More work takes less time.

"Okay, let's upgrade both sets of armor."

"Yes, sir."

Qin Feng named the new armor No. 7.

"The armor group is about to take shape."

Shangyun Continent, Falling Maple Valley.

The ancestor of Luofeng sent the headmaster of Luofenggu to take action himself, and captured a late foundation establishment monk back.

"Don't think that your ancestor Luofeng has some reputation on the mainland, so you can arrest people randomly! I have no grudges with Luofenggu the day before yesterday, so why do you arrest me!"

Standing in the hall, Yu Hongsheng was indignant.

Not long after I came out of the mysterious secret realm, I was bragging with my friends, and I was tied here in a daze, and everyone would be angry.

Even in the face of the long-famous ancestor Luo Feng.

"Little friend, don't worry, the people under my seat don't know how to do things. I have neglected my little friend, so please Haihan."

Ancestor Luofeng was uncharacteristically, his tone was very gentle, and he apologized to a junior for the first time.

This made Yu Hongsheng a little flattered.

Yu Hongsheng calmed down a lot on the surface, but he felt relieved in his heart.

It should be no problem to save my life this time.
He was bluffing just now, because he knew that a sect like Luofenggu cared about reputation.

Ancestor Luofeng prides himself on being famous and upright. He has been famous for many years, and he cares more about word of mouth.

It wouldn't look good if you caught yourself in full view.

Yu Hongsheng speculated that the ancestor Luofeng hoped that after he went out, he would show Luofenggu how to behave like a virtuous corporal.

"I don't know if Luo Feng's patriarch caught him. Please come, junior, what's the matter?"

Only then did Yu Hongsheng bow his hands, and his words were considered polite.

"Hehe," the ancestor Luofeng said with a smile, "I have heard that the little friend is extremely powerful and escaped from that mysterious secret place."

Yu Hongsheng's heart skipped a beat.

Hey!
You shouldn't go around bragging and pretending to be crazy. Could it be that this old thing has taken a fancy to my magic weapon?

It shouldn't be, he is a dignified ancestor of Luofeng, a powerful Jindan, how can he take a fancy to my three melons and two dates?
Yu Hongsheng completed the task of the national battlefield, beheaded 100 guards, not only successfully escaped from the national battlefield, but also received a defensive magic weapon as a reward.

"Don't panic, little friend." Ancestor Luo Feng saw his doubts, "I just want to know something about the secret realm. I think you also know that the six disciples before and after my sect are all folded in it."

Ancestor Luofeng sat cross-legged on the main seat, his eyes half-opened, as if he was going to fall asleep anytime.

Hearing what he said, Yu Hongsheng felt relieved.

"This junior has indeed heard about it, but in the secret realm, I have never met a disciple of the noble sect."

Afterwards, he shared all the basic information about the national battlefield to Luofenggu.

Not only the ancestor of Luo Fenggu was here, but also the head teacher and several elders all frowned upon hearing this.

"That is to say, the so-called 'guardians' in the secret realm are like empty pockets?"

The head teacher, He Cun, didn't believe it.

Not to mention that he didn't believe it, several elders shook their heads again and again.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Yes, if it's just a technological civilization, and it doesn't seem to be a very advanced technological civilization, how could it be possible to kill An Yutang?"

"That's right, An Yutang is the same as him, but a cultivator in the late stage of Foundation Establishment!"

As Yu Hongsheng said, how could the proud disciple of Luofeng Valley die in it?
Yu Hongsheng was anxious.

"Seniors, everything this junior said is true. If there is a half-truth, the heart of the Tao will be dusted, and you will fall into the devil forever!"

He clanged forcefully and swore to God.

Seeing that the other party made such a poisonous oath, several high-level officials in Luofeng Valley were a little shocked.

Is it true?
But no cultivator dares to make fun of Dao Xin
Compared to the astonishment of the head teacher and the elders, the face of the ancestor Luo Feng was still calm and breezy.

"Hey, little friend is serious, how can you swear indiscriminately with your heart."

Yu Hongsheng said: "Senior, if this is not the case, these seniors will not trust me!"

"It's not that these old things don't believe you." Ancestor Luo Feng casually pointed at the people in He Village.

He Cun and others hurriedly bowed.

"It's a matter of great importance, so we have to treat it with caution." Ancestor Luo Feng continued.

The following whole night, Yu Hongsheng went into great detail, and told the whole story of the country's battlefield and his party.

When it was almost dawn, there was finally no new news to reveal.

Only then did Luofenggu let him go.

"Little friend, let's go down and rest for the time being. After Tianming, I will reward you in front of everyone in the sect."

Hearing what the ancestor Luo Feng said, Yu Hongsheng showed a smile.

"Then what a shame."

With that said, bow to the end.

In fact, I was thinking in my heart, what are we waiting for tomorrow?
Isn't it dawn now!

Hurry up and give me the gift of thanks, I'm going down the mountain!
In a burst of slander, Yu Hongsheng was invited to the guest room to rest.

After he left, Patriarch Luofeng looked at the disciples and asked:

"If you have any ideas, talk about them."

The head teacher and several elders exchanged glances, and finally the head teacher spoke first.

"In this way, the mysterious secret place known as the national battlefield is really amazing! It can handle monks below the golden core stage at will!"

"The most important thing is," the headmaster said, and the other elders dared to speak, "It's really a terrifying existence to be able to resurrect the guardian at will!"

"Furthermore, the so-called Blue Star Civilization can rely on technology to deal with the foundation-building peak monks, and there are some means!"

"Yeah yeah."

The elders nodded in agreement.