Huo Li was about to answer when he saw the black-haired boy seemed to have just realized something and showed a frustrated expression: "Sorry, I asked the wrong person."

Then the black-haired boy turned around and walked to the little cabbage under everyone's attention, squatted down and asked again: "Competition?"

Huo Li understood immediately and had to control the little smart cabbage to say seriously: "Competition! Who can get to the oil depot first!"

As these words were spoken, the large dark cloud in the western sky accelerated instantly, rolling over here, and swooped towards the side of the mechanical warrior army controlled by the D system!

Hundreds of black silk mutants were killing and slashing in the enemy army, and the thousands of mechanical warriors were rapidly reducing their personnel at a rate of more than ten people per second!

At the same time, the enemy mechanical warriors on the front of the battlefield also began to be controlled by Huo Li's mental power, and turned around and rushed back with guns in hand! The thousands of enemy troops were surrounded from both wings and had to retreat step by step, relying on the advantage of numbers to resist!

The "little alien group" in the air originally had an absolute advantage and was moving quickly towards the oil depot. In another 10 minutes, they would reach the warehouse and win the bet. However, the number of our mechanical warriors who were turned against us was constantly increasing, and the intensity of the attack to the south was only increasing, and it seemed that they were coming from behind!

While Xiaoyi and Huo Li were secretly competing with each other, the six survivors of the valley beside them were stunned by the scene:

"What is the black shadow with wings in the sky?" A member of the death squad stuttered and asked.

"Maybe I saw it wrong, but why do their figures look so much like Mr. Yi..." Another member of the death squad bravely observed with a telescope for a long time, and carefully stated his conclusion.

The black-haired boy who had been standing aside and wishing he could go into battle himself finally found something to kill time, so he happily began to tell several suicide squad members and Mr. Clare the 'fairy tale' that he had thought of for three days:

"Those elves with wings are my natal guardian gods summoned by my supernatural powers! They are so powerful! Although they can't speak, they can help me fight off all powerful enemies!"

Mr. Clare stared at the 'dark cloud' that was slaughtering the enemy with wide eyes: "My natal guardian gods! Hundreds of guardian gods, eh, gods!"

The survivors who had suffered so much in the end times seemed to have a strong belief in gods. No matter what, it was hard to imagine that they really saw gods today! And there were hundreds of gods!

Black-haired boy: "Yes, it's my guardian angel!" The 3-year-old little alien seemed to have started the usual childhood mode of boys, and was addicted to making up fantasy fairy tales and couldn't extricate himself:

"Yes! The more firm the faith and the stronger the mind of a person with the summoning power, the more guardian angels he can summon! I can now summon 200 guardian angels. If my heart is stronger, I will be able to summon more one day!

Each of my guardian angels looks exactly like me. They represent my hatred for the enemy and my yearning for life!"

The black-haired boy's clear voice echoed in the chaotic battlefield. At this moment, his whole figure seemed to be covered with a layer of holy glory!

The six survivors looked at the mechanical warriors who were being defeated by the power of the gods. They had come here with the thought of death, but now a golden dawn of victory appeared in their hearts!

Before today, the mechanical warriors and the D system were invincible demons in their eyes. They were the haze that had been hanging over everyone's life since they were born! How many close friends and blood relatives had been killed in the past few decades. They struggled hard just to try their best and leave the last possibility of survival for mankind.

But the scene that they never dared to imagine was actually witnessed by them today! The mechanical warriors and the D system will also be defeated and slaughtered one day! In front of the Wisdom Cabbage, those terrifying mechanical warriors were just a group of servants who could be controlled by others. In front of Mr. Alien's patron saint, those indestructible soldiers were just a pile of broken copper and iron. Then, at this moment, these six people were successfully brainwashed by a fairy tale that the black-haired boy had made up in three days...

After popularizing his great masterpiece, Xiao Yi proudly turned his attention back to the competition. At this time, the original 4,000 mechanical warriors had been killed by the continuous massacre of the "Black Silk Mutant" and the sudden betrayal of their comrades, leaving only more than 1,000 remnants who were resisting under the command of the D system. Although the 'flying black-haired boys' in the sky were invincible with one against ten and had the upper hand at the beginning, as time went by, they were still not as fast as the 'direct betrayal'. Seeing that the betrayer's progress had surpassed the guardian god of the life, and was about to reach the finish line first within 3 minutes!

Tons of black silk suddenly spread out from the soil under the outer wall of the oil depot, and then gradually transformed into a 'black-haired boy with wings' and fought from the inside out!

The black-haired boy who cheated a little did not forget to turn around and explain to the survivors triumphantly: "Now my power of faith has increased again. These guardian gods who just appeared are the symbol of my power of faith!"

The progress of the rebel army controlled by Huo Li was at a disadvantage. The black silk mutants were fighting fiercely around the oil depot, and the rebel mechanical warriors were still more than 500 meters away from the oil depot's warehouse. In the battle between the two armies, the D system mechanical warriors, who were attacked on three sides, were beaten to less than 700.

When the rebels controlled by Huo Li were already lagging behind!

The rebel army that was heading towards the oil depot suddenly lost power again! They fell to the ground with a bang!

The 600-plus mechanical warriors who were surrounded and beaten by the flying guardians suddenly dropped their weapons and shouted with their hands raised high:

"We are friendly forces now!"

The black silks who were flying around and killing happily: "!!!"

Your master!

Then, the battle ended inexplicably, and the black silk mutants had to try their best to stop the attack and not accidentally kill all the 600 friendly forces that suddenly appeared.

Huo Li manipulated the smart cabbage and said happily: "I won!"

The black-haired boy: "Haha, really?"

Huo Li froze, as if he had an ominous premonition that he had jumped into a pit.

Sure enough, in the silence, the door of the oil depot was opened from the inside, and rows of majestic winged guardian gods, who were obviously transformed by absorbing oil, walked out of the warehouse...

The black-haired boy said to the intelligent cabbage on the ground: "I got here half an hour ago."

Huo Li: "..."

The survivors of the valley standing aside saw this scene, and their minds could no longer pay attention to the outcome of the game, but were completely immersed in the worship of Mr. Yi's strengthened faith power! Only the God of Faith and the intelligent cabbage can help us defeat the evil and powerful enemy!

The black-haired boy looked back strangely at the survivors who were so excited that their faces flushed and looked at them with admiration. He was very puzzled: I just won a small verbal competition twice, is it that serious?

Huo Li looked at the black-haired boy who was excited because of winning the competition, and thought with relief in his heart: For children, we should encourage them like this. Only by winning again and again can we cultivate children's self-confidence. Otherwise, if I had pointed it out when I noticed that the black silk was trying to climb up along the gap in the oil layer to the warehouse of the oil depot half an hour ago, how disappointed the little foreigner would be! Huo Li secretly gave a thumbs up to the acting of the mechanism's accompanying "little boyfriend"!

At this time, Huo Li controlled the mechanical warriors who fell to the ground to get up and line up again, and said to everyone with a serious look: "According to the D system message just intercepted by Smart Cabbage, the D system is very nervous about the loss of the oil field. Under its command, 800,000 troops mobilized from all over the world will arrive in 5 hours! At that time, it will not only send heavy troops to attack the oil field, but also bomb all suspected human hiding areas within hundreds of kilometers nearby. So we must immediately arrange the defense of the oil field and rush back to the valley base as soon as possible."

What surprised Huo Li and Xiao Yi was that these survivors did not show any fear or panic about the number of 800,000 enemy troops. , instead, he looked at the black-haired boy with a pious (?) look and replied: "Yes, Mr. Huo Li!"

At this time, the black-haired boy pulled Huo Li aside and whispered: "Uh, about the return trip, I seem to have a problem... That is, I have become... much fatter than before."

Huo Li glanced at the hundreds of 'black silk mutants' with a clear look in his eyes, and comforted the three-year-old child who was worried about his size: "It doesn't matter if you are a little fatter, isn't there still space?"

The black-haired boy: "Uh, this is not something that can be accommodated in the space..."

Huo Li said hoarsely: "Xiaoyi, how much weight have you gained?"

The black-haired boy: "I..."

Time went back a few hours ago

Oilfield Airport

The black-haired boy watched Huo Li and his group run towards the oil depot as a cover. After they disappeared from his sight, he took out the remaining 150 tons of black silk from the space, manipulated them to split one-tenth, and transformed into 200 "black-haired boys with wings". At the same time, he manipulated the remaining black silk to head towards the oil wells in the southwest!

All the "flying black-haired boys" flew close to the ground. Along the way, they thought that the guards had been lured away and had almost no obstacles. The occasional small group of mechanical warriors were torn to pieces by the overwhelming "small alien army" without even having time to send out a distress signal.

Ten minutes later, the alien and his limbs arrived at the oil wells. The "alien army" rushed directly to the robots that were still using pumping machines to extract oil, and the more than 100 tons of black silk spread along the narrow pipes for extracting oil, plunged into the ocean of organic matter that filled the entire bottom layer, and absorbed it wantonly!

Soon, the oil wells that could be mined for several years were completely absorbed by the black silk, and the black silk, which had grown thousands of times, continued to explore deeper oil layers along the cracks in the earth's crust...

and the bored black-haired boy standing there left his black silk behind and took the "flying alien army" to the southeast battlefield to join in the excitement. Let the black silk continue to absorb, so they happily absorb, absorb and absorb again. After a few minutes, the black silk who didn't know where they were looked up and saw: Eh? Isn't the oil depot right above them! This time I can make a plan to slap him in the face...

This is the sequel to the bet.

Time goes back to the present

Xiaoyi: "My current weight is about, uh... 50 million tons!"

The author has something to say: Competition: I reverse, I reverse, I reverse again!