C217 A Tank with Wings

"Why don't you leave me some? Even if you leave me some guns."

Lei Wanlee's heart was stirred like a knife. He looked at Ye Meng with resentment.

Ye Meng ignored Lei Wanlee's gaze. He threw all kinds of fragments into the fusion furnace crazily.

Not long after, all kinds of strange weapons appeared in the system warehouse.

"This is great! I'm really a genius."

Ye Meng suddenly cheered