The fairy boat is too bitter, I am domineering in Teyvat

Walter Yang always felt that Lin Mo's gaze was a little strange.

"Nope. "

Hearing Walter Young's words, Lin Mo shook his head lightly: "It's just that I can feel that your fate is different from what I've seen." "

According to the sense of his own hunting fate, the aura emanating from Walter Young's body was almost none.

This is a manifestation of a high degree of control over one's destiny.

Dealing with those Demon Yin Body Inner Danshi who were secretly passed down by the Medicine King before, although it was a void fate, it was not powerful.

When Walter Yang heard Lin Mo's words, his face was surprised.

This person's control of fate seems to be unusual, otherwise he would not say so.

Immediately, the group chatted and walked towards the interior of the Industrial Manufacturing Division.

And Phantom Blur walked to Lin Mo's side unconsciously, and rubbed Lin Mo with his tail from time to time, making Lin Mo feel a toothache.

What the hell does this phantom want to do?

It's not the same thing to keep flirting like this.

Lin Mo sighed lightly in his heart, and wanted to tell Xue Yun that he should stop flirting like this.

Zhiyun's beautiful tail, as if it had magical power, seemed to be able to penetrate his clothes when rubbing against him, making him easily warm up.

"The Karakuri monsters in here are even more terrifying than what we see outside. "

Suddenly, Su Yi, who was walking, stopped and looked at a passage in front of him with a solemn face.

Hearing Su 17 Shang's words, March 7 and the others who were walking stopped, and their eyes were locked on a passage in front of them.

In the dim light, several hovering Karakuri quietly took over their path.

The designs of these monsters are intricate and intricate, with each hinge and gear glowing with a cold light, as if to foreshadow their unusual origins.

The most striking thing is the appearance of these Karakuri monsters.

On one side is a bull-headed Karakuri wearing a huge horned helmet and eyes glittering green, its body strong and mighty, as if brought to life by a sculpture of an ancient warrior.

On the other side, there is a slender Karakuri wearing a cloak, its head tapered and its hem like a flaming fireball, trembling with mysterious light.

Not only are these Karakuri monsters impressive, but their movements are equally fluid and eerie, as if some kind of dark magic had brought them to life.

The bullhead's dexterous limbs touched the ground heavily, each step with an earthquake-like vibration, and its horned helmet was carved with intricate patterns that shimmered with an ominous golden sheen.

The cloak's dexterity was even more erratic, its body so light that it barely made a sound, but its presence was undoubtedly the most dangerous, for an unknown power lurked beneath the glowing conical head.

As it floated and moved, the fireball under the cloak seemed to whisper, emitting a disturbing hissing sound, like an impending fire of purgatory.

Seeing this scene, Su Shang held her weapon tightly.

She knew that these Karakuri monsters would be extremely dangerous if they attacked.

In this unknown and dangerous interior, Karakuri monsters are like traps that can strike a fatal blow at any time.

And the next second, there was a "buzz".

I saw a green light flash in the eyes of the two Karakuri monsters, and their movements suddenly accelerated, and an inexplicable energy fluctuation burst out from its body, and the ground of the entire passage suddenly shook.

"Gotta fix it go through first. "

Seeing this, March Qi immediately frowned and said, "You can't get around it, I'll come!"

As he spoke, March 7 directly opened his bow and set up an arrow, and suddenly a terrifying cold and icy force burst out from the bow.

March Seven's movements were swift and precise, the bow in his hand was like a medium to guide the frost, and the arrows streaked through the air in extremely cold tracks.

"Whew!"

The moment the arrow was fired, the temperature seemed to plummet to freezing.

The moisture in the air froze into ice crystals in an instant, and the Karakuri monsters that were approaching March Seven were enveloped in merciless frost.

"Click, click!"

The power of ice is everywhere, and it spreads rapidly across the surface of the Karakuri monsters, freezing their movements.

There was only a "hiss" sound, and the already vivid Karakuri monsters stiffened, their bodies weakened under the frost.

Without the slightest hesitation, March 7 fired several arrows in succession, each of which accurately hit the monster's vital point.

The spikes of the frost condensed like sharp swords pierced through the monsters' bodies, and then the frozen monsters began to crack like destroyed sculptures, and then shattered in the shock.

"Bang bang bang!"

The shards flew through the air, reflecting the icy light, and then fell to the ground with a crisp cracking sound.

It all happened so quickly that before everyone present could react, the Karakuri monsters had become ice on the ground.

March 7 withdrew his bow and arrows, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes: "How is it? "

"Awesome?!

Su Shang exclaimed with an amazed face.

Such strength, such determination, made the weapon in her hand relax a little because of this, and she felt a sense of security from her companions.

Next, March Seven relied on the arrows of ice attribute power to push all the way sideways.

Every time she draws the bow, she condenses a rich element of ice, as if she is integrated with her own breath, and the shooting of the arrow is not only a physical penetration, but also a perfect release of the power of fate.

"Bang bang bang!"

The surrounding temperature has not yet warmed up, and there is still a chill in the frozen air, but March 7 is already looking for the next target.

Her gaze swept around, alert for the next threat that might arise.

In the course of the next road, March 7 was shot all the way.

With the Karakuri monsters cleared along the way, the path of the crowd seemed to be much smoother.

Along the way, both on the ground and on the surrounding walls, the traces of being scorched by the flames of those monsters are vivid, reflecting the cruelty of this chaos.

"Stomp, stomp!"

Suddenly, the sound of hurried and rhythmic footsteps sounded, instantly attracting the attention of March Seven and the others.

Ahead, a man in a crimson robe strode over. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

His attire is unique and conspicuous.

The robes are embroidered with intricate gold lines, which are the symbol of the craftsmen of the Industrial Construction Division, showing his high position and noble status in the Industrial Construction Division.

The red of the robe seemed to be more vivid than the flames, and the gold ornaments153 shimmered in the light, showing his extraordinary skill and craftsmanship.

The master's face was illegible, and his long, half-covered hair contrasted sharply with the two Karakuri monsters behind him. He wears a pair of delicate glasses on his face, which gives a sharp and deep feeling.

The eyes behind the glasses, even in the dim light, exude an air of wit and calmness, as if they could perceive all the complex mechanics.

"Found it. "

Seeing the person who appeared, Lin Mo's eyes lit up slightly.

What appeared was the Gongyi master who had helped him forge the sword before.

At this time, the master of the public lost a small copper tool in his hand, and his fingers were slender and powerful, showing his skill in delicate work.

A row of leather tool bags full of tools hangs from his waist, and a complete set of exquisite-looking instruments is a testament to his craftsmanship.

The most exaggerated thing is that there are still two Karakuri monsters under his command, as if they have life, faithfully guarding his sides.

In the footsteps of the male loser, the two Karakuri monsters follow each other, their movements coordinated and smooth, showing the master's superb control skills.

When the master stops, they are still like sculptures.

As the bus continued walking, they quickly followed, as if with some kind of mysterious telepathy.

But in the next second, the public loss master saw March Qi and the others, his face changed, and he hurriedly said: "Retreat, retreat!"

"Don't come here, go further, don't blame the old man for being unkind!"