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The snow is big and the wind is big. Fiction

Although it has not reached the level of the blizzard, it seems to be almost the same.

However, Qingsi and Xiaoshi didn't feel a bit chilly, and even relaxed to be able to sing animated songs.

The heating was full of cars, the car was almost no vibration, the seats were soft and just right, and with plenty of snacks and drinks, it was simply a mess.

It seems like a happy family trip is going on...

Qing Siqing fortunately thought of the idea of ​​creating a car, of course, the most thank you is the president!

In a relaxed and happy atmosphere, the car traveled to the snowy mountains.

Realistic vehicles cannot climb mountains.

But this is not a reality. Qingsi has already realized this, so when the road becomes too steep, he simply deforms the car.

Stand up, ah o column!

Silver white su became a huge robot after a flash of gold!

"The trough, this is really OK!" Qingsi excited.

I just wanted to give it a try. I didn't expect to try it.

He saw the change of the vehicle through the window, but the car still did not change.

This completely violates the laws of physics and space... Who will crush Mr. Newton’s coffin board a little! By the way, the coffin board of Mr. Einstein or any other old gentleman is also nailed!

Qingsi controls the huge robot to climb up the mountain, but feels that the steering wheel is too o, change!

When the golden light flashed, the driver's seat and the various instruments became sci-fi styles.

The teenager sat in it, grabbed the joystick with his hands, and had the urge to call "I am high o".

Driving a huge robot is a man's romance! It is a man, not limited to teenagers!

At least Qingsi thinks so.

I did not expect that childhood illusions could be realized in such a form, and he could not help but be excited.

However, you cannot forget the purpose of this trip.

As the robot climbs up, the sky becomes darker and darker.

There is a hunch that something will appear.

"Little poem, are you tired?" Qing Shi noted.

"Uh huh..." The little girl was sleepy.

"Let's sleep, rest for a while, things are over." He said softly, imagine again.

The golden light flashed, and the poem's seat became a soft bed with a warm quilt and a soundproof cover.

"Well... good night, brother."

"Good night, little poem."

that's it.

As the little poem fell asleep, the sky outside became darker and began to appear strange white shadows.

However, Qingsi felt that he could deal with it. Even without the help of a small poem, he could solve everything... He did not know how to give such strong confidence.

It can only be because of the ability to create things out of thin air. It is really powerful.

President Wan Hua, your curse is really great!

Keep going.

The outside became completely dark, and the strange white shadows were more and more, as if they were about to attack.

But what about? Qing Si grinned.

As he imagined, a huge pistol appeared in the right hand of the robot.

The muzzle is in the sky, shooting!

A white light ejected from the muzzle, drawing a white trajectory straight to the sky, and finally at the highest point, burst!

It can be called the artificial sun's level lighting bomb!

The dazzling white brilliance instantly dispels the darkness, and it also eliminates the strange white shadows.

the second, the third……

A few such lighting shots into the sky, the sky will become no different from the original... No, even brighter!

"Nothing can stop my pace!" Qingsi said the second language.

He manipulated the giant robot to move on, then ran up and jumped up.

Towards the only piece of black that is condensed and not scattered.

So finally, I saw it.

Black giant wall!

From the top of the mountain, standing up to the top of the sky, the huge dark wall that is difficult to see... This is the body of the dark color.

"President, I found it."

Qing Shi explained what he saw.

"Let me confirm... wait a moment." The voice of the summer night said.

Then there is silence, obviously what she is doing.

Qingsi is waiting.

however.

Some blood-red things appear in the field of vision and are getting bigger and bigger.

"That is... monster!?"

After they were closer, Qingshi saw it.

I don't know what it is called... Red body, bruises, bruises, fangs and long horns, behind a pair of bat-like flesh-eyed monsters, armed with long guns, are flying towards here!

Quantity... thousands! !

"There are a lot of strange guys coming here, president!" Qing Si shouted, and imagined.

The golden light flashed, and the giant robot had a huge Gatling machine gun on the left and right hands. On the ground around it, there were an anti-aircraft turret. The black muzzle was aimed at the passengers.

Fireworks time, ire!

The Gatlin machine gun and all the turrets fire at the same time! !

With the deafening sound of the guns, the unrestrained barrage shrouded the countless monsters flying over.

The result... effective!

The red flying monsters were shot in the form of machine gun bullets and shells and burst into a misty blood flower.

Can do it off!

The Qingsi blood boiled up.

"Break it! Crush it! You slag"

Jinguang flashed behind the robot, and there was a silver-white flying back. The orange flame spurted out, and the sharp flying wings unfolded... God!

Qingshi manipulated the robot to fly into the sky, and Gatling, two infinite bullets, continually smashed the fire and swept more monsters into the blood.

The monsters flew toward him, and he controlled the robot to fly away and sneak around the cannon.

The violent fire of the rain makes the number of monsters extremely fast.

"Springfield Jun, how is the situation!?" The sound of summer night finally sounded.

"Not bad! Although I thought it was bad at first, I can actually do it, I can deal with it!"

Qing Shi played well, feeling that this is better than playing a shooting game!

"Oh... that's good." The sound of the summer night paused.

"I checked it, now this... What you are facing now is not a spell that makes the music of the music poetry, but a protective spell!"

"What should I do?" Qing Shi will shoot a few monsters in front of him.

"I can wake you up and try to get rid of it. You can also apply a spell to you, let you destroy it now!"

"Which is better for small poems?"

"The latter."

"That's it!"

Qingsi created 17 or 18 floating machine guns, 36o-degree sweeping, and the huge barrage covered the sky.

"I think I can do anything now! Hahahaha"

Summer night: "........."

I saw the person lying in the chair saying a mad dream and laughing, feeling...very weird!

Miss Changda wants to spit, but there is no such surplus.

She immediately began to cast spells.

"It takes a little time to apply this technique, Chun Tianjun you..."

"I can hold it! It's better to say that I don't want to stop now! Oh, oh, it's only a big species! Very good!! Come to war!!!"

The young man shouted words full of war, as if he had been transformed into a mad Shura.

Chun Tianjun... You are happy.

In the summer night, I sighed helplessly and continued to cast spells.