Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

That is, in the laboratory, there are still a lot of materials.

This rekindled the light of hope in Hunting's heart.

But now it seems that he is thinking too much, the fat cat is not here, and he has not even touched the food here.

"Damn it, where are you going to hide?"

While thinking about it, I saw the attendants kept trying with the keys, and the sound of jingling came.

This undoubtedly made Mou Lie's heart even more irritated.

"Hurry up, what are you doing!" Moo Lie urged sharply.

Sweat could be seen on the attendant's forehead, and he explained: "It's too dark, sir, wait a moment."

"hurry up!"

In this foul-smelling environment, Mou Lie was in no mood to appreciate any shit collections.

Now he just wants to leave this ghostly place immediately and find that damned fifth child as soon as possible, otherwise he will be very passive in the future.

It was just when Mouhun was planning to leave this room first.

"Crack!"

At this moment, the attendant Tuba finally found the key.

Accompanied by Ruo Ruo inserting it in and twisting it lightly, the sound of the door lock mechanism turning suddenly came from my ears.

The door in front of him was gently opened by the attendant Tuba, and a faint breeze gushed out from the room. ,

The fresh air is undoubtedly refreshing.

It also made Mouhun hold the last hope in his heart, and planned to go in and have a look.

Although he knew that Fat Mao was definitely not here, and he didn't pay much attention to Fat Mao's collection, but... what if?

Holding the last sliver of fluke hope.

I saw Moore stepping into the room.

"Look quickly, my lord. This is the collection I told you about. You won't be disappointed."

There was an excited smile on Tuba's face, and his dancing appearance was as ridiculous as a clown.

This made Mou Lie not want to look at him more, thinking in his heart, how could Fat Mao take such a stupid and funny trash as his personal assistant.

However, just after Mou Lie stepped into the room, a sharp light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"This……"

The astonished look on Mohun's face made the senior fighters following him look sideways following Mohun's gaze.

In the room, all kinds of strange items are neatly placed there.

Among them are many valuable cutting-edge technological products, as well as very rare antiques.

But what really caught everyone's attention was the armor standing in front of them.

The black armor looks like a crystal-plated surface, and under the weak light, it presents a ray of dark red light.

Thick, but not stupid.

At the exposed joints, the tight and orderly scales are more like the finishing touch, which is amazing.

It is a perfect work of art, but as fighters, they can easily feel that this armor is even more invincible in killing under its perfect appearance.

Arms, shoulders, knee armor, etc., those seemingly inconspicuous water chestnuts still shone with a sharp murderous look in the dim light.

Even for Aohun, when he saw this battle armor, he couldn't help being in a daze.

After only being in a trance for a short time, disappointment still appeared in Mouhun's eyes.

"V18 heavy metal!"

Hearing this material, even the eyes of the other senior fighters felt lost.

In fact, it is not difficult to figure out if you think about it carefully, how could Sha Mao be willing to give the most cutting-edge materials to Zhao Ke for devouring.

Heavy metal V18 is already a product of elimination.

Although it used to be the riot army, the best product of science and technology, the disadvantages soon began to be exposed.

It is not that the quality of the material is not good enough, but that the compatibility of the material is too poor.

Simply put, it is not feasible to add other materials and special properties of items.

For example, the Thunder God Formation of the Riot Legion, with this material, the light bulb will not even try to light up for you.

In addition to inclusiveness, there is another problem, too heavy!

It is very heavy, and it is destined not to be used to make armor, because it is too heavy, and only a very few high-level fighters or elite fighters are capable of carrying it.

It is because of this that this material has become tasteless instead.

That's why these materials are thrown into the warehouse to eat ashes.

"Pity!"

Looking at the battle armor in front of him, Mouhun couldn't help but feel sorry. The craftsmanship of this battle armor is really amazing. If this craftsmanship is used, it should be replaced with other materials.Even if it is the first-level material, Hunting will be very happy.

Only the V18 heavy metal really makes Ao Lie unable to arouse any desire.

If I wear this thing myself, it may be difficult for me to even walk.

"No! It's not a pity at all."

However, just when Mou Lie felt sorry, accompanied by this cold snort, suddenly the black armor in front of him swung his fist fiercely, and punched Mou Lie on the forehead.

A punch that was brutal to the point of brutality, and at such a short distance, broke in, making people completely defenseless.

But Mohune is Mohune after all, even if his prosthesis has only half the ability, it still has this keen judgment.

The moment the fist hit, Mou Lie's face suddenly changed, but there was more excitement in his eyes.

The familiar voice made Mou Lie shout: "I found you!"

Facing the thunderbolt with a punch, Moo Lie swung his arms brazenly. Those rough hands seemed to support the sky, and the domineering softness formed a spiral air current, which collided with the iron fist.