After the two middle-level spirit children were stunned for a moment, they were all furious, and they didn't even think about it, so they immediately raised the flying knife and flying ring in their hands and swept towards the grove under their feet. They could clearly sense that there was only the breath of a mecha in the grove beneath their feet, and there was no other ambush.

This cannot be faked.

Cultivators have far more sensitive senses than technological people, making many deceptive methods in the technological world completely useless. In the past, some of the fraudulent methods that had been effective in the military had become very ridiculous under the keen sense of the cultivators, like a stripped white sheep, and they were seen through.

This despicable scumbag of science and technology ambushed their senior brother with the most despicable means!

If you don't kill him, I'm afraid that from now on, you will leave a demonic barrier, which will affect your cultivation and improvement.

They could see it clearly, it was a tattered third-generation sniper mecha, and they could kill this kind of thing casually. One of the more anxious ones was a blade, pressing the flying magic weapon and killing it into the woods.

After the main cannon is fired, the mecha of the tech man must be recharged before the second cannon can be fired. Although the interval was not long, it was enough time for the monks.

That's enough for him to get close to that damn tech scum and tear him and his bullshit mech into pieces!

The big trees and small trees around him fell down.

This is the power of a companion's throwing knife sweep!

The middle-level spirit boy ignored it and went straight to the goal.

The Hunter Type 3 mecha turned on the stealth mode, but in the eyes of the monk, it had no effect at all, he had already locked on to the despicable mouse with his divine thoughts, and he only needed to rush directly over and tear him to pieces.

Zhang Tianjiu didn't hide at all.

He knew he couldn't hide.

This kind of old-fashioned mecha, in front of the monk, there is no room for stealth and dodge, no matter how agile his movements are, the level of the mecha is too low.

He waited quietly for the furious mid-rank spirit boy to pounce in front of him.

It's close!

It's closer!

It was a young monk who looked to be in his twenties and less than thirty, and his face had long since been distorted by anger. Holding a glittering machete in his hand, he cut it with one knife, and the all-metal mecha was no different from tofu.

Little thief, you are dead, Lao Tzu will kill you!

Zhang Tianjiu clearly read this information from the monk's eyes.

"Tuk-tuk-"

Just as this middle-level spirit boy was approaching, a dull sound of machine gun suddenly rang out deafeningly.

Rows of metal bullets rained down on the mid-level spirit boys!

"Boy, have you forgotten? Brother not only has an energy cannon, but also an energy machine gun, which is the standard configuration of military mechas!"

Zhang Tianjiu said with a smile, his fat face was full of smug smiles.

Seeing the metal bullets that were pouring like water, the reckless low-ranking monk realized that he was dead. He did forget that the other side also had an energy machine gun that could fire metal bullets. And these metal bullets, which can ignore his energy shield, can easily shoot into his body, tearing him to pieces.

It's just that he really didn't expect that this bastard actually knew the weaknesses of their Cuimei Mountain monks and knew what method to use to deal with them most effectively.

In fact, as long as it is pulled to a certain safe distance, this kind of low-speed metal bullet is as ridiculous as a toy to him.

It's a pity that he is now approaching less than twenty meters away from the other party.

The ending is doomed and can never be changed.

The moment the scorching metal bullet pierced his body, a thought popped into the mind of the extremely unwilling monk - this is not a human, this is a killing machine!

More accurate than a computer.

In fact, in another time and space, the official name of the Strongest Throne Terminator is "Extreme Killing Warrior"!

And Zhang Tianjiu is recognized as the king of extreme killing warriors!

The last mid-level spirit boy watched in mid-air in amazement as the second companion was torn to pieces by the torrential rain of metal bullets, and without saying a word, he flew off into the distance with a flying magic weapon under his feet.

Even though he was only a rookie who had just joined the battle, he also knew very well that melee combat with a fully loaded mech equipped with a large number of metal bullets was the most stupid thing to do.

Of course, this kind of fully loaded mecha equipped with a large number of metal bullets is actually not terrible at all.

As long as it is pulled to a safe distance of about a thousand meters, whether it is a metal bullet or a metal cannonball, to the monk, it is scum. At such a distance, metal shells need to fly for half a second, and metal bullets for almost a second.

This is a short period of time, and monks with far sharper senses than technological people can easily dodge and make all these metal cannonballs and metal bullets empty, or directly sacrifice magic weapons and shoot them all down.

Moreover, the deployment of a large number of heavy metal bullets and metal shells will greatly increase the weight of the mecha, make the movement slow, greatly weaken the self-sustaining power, and increase the logistics supply of the troops to a terrifying level.

In this way, the monk would simply cut off the opponent's supply lines and completely render the opponent completely ineffective.

Regardless of whether the techno-man's mecha is equipped with an energy cannon or a metal bullet, the initiative is firmly in the hands of the army of monks.

There is no doubt about this.

A distance of one thousand meters, in an instant, the last middle-level spirit boy turned around and coldly stared at the hunter type 3 mecha that had already revealed its body in the woods, and an iron hammer-shaped magic weapon had been sacrificed.

Enraged, the monk decided to smash the damn creature into a pile of pulp!

With the thin defense of the Hunter Type 3 mecha, even the big hammer can't stop it, and it will be smashed into scrap metal without any suspense.

Zhang Tianjiu did not hesitate, turned around and ran.

He wouldn't be stupid enough to stand there waiting for a sledgehammer to smash it.

"Still want to run?"

The middle-level spirit boy laughed fiercely, urged the flying magic weapon under his feet, and directly chased after him.

The Hunter Type 3 spread out its two long legs, sprinting up with a "clang", its butt pouting, and its posture was as ugly as it was, and the composure and elegance of the sniper-type mecha were not left at all.

Looking at the black pouting mecha buttocks, the monk chasing in mid-air was amused and disdainful.

This despicable rat!

actually killed his two senior brothers.

It's unbelievable.

Just as the mid-level spirit boy flew over the woods again, a snow-white electric light suddenly detonated, rising from the woods and soaring into the sky, instantly illuminating a radius of hundreds of meters like a nuclear bomb explosion in the ancient earth era.

"Bad ......"

The middle-level spirit boy didn't understand what was happening at all, he only felt a destructive aura sweeping from under his feet, and he could clearly sense the power of destruction. It is by no means something that a lowest-level cultivator like him can resist, even if it is his master, his master's master is here, it is a dead end, and there is absolutely no hope of survival.

That was the true destructive power from the Nine Heavens Thunder!

In the blink of an eye, the body of the last middle-level spirit boy was swept in by lightning and disappeared without a trace, leaving nothing behind.

Even the refugees who were fleeing for their lives were startled by the bright lightning, and they couldn't help but stop, turned around to watch, and were immediately dumbfounded and completely stunned.

Doomsday!

This was the first thought that popped into everyone's mind.

If there is a legendary end of the world, then it should be like what they are looking for.

Only Zhang Tianjiu didn't look back.

He's trying his best to escape!

No one knows the power of the summoning bullet better than he does.

That's not what this plane should be like at all.

It took at least a hundred years for the Summoning Thunderbolt to be developed, and it was a big killing weapon used against mid-to-high-level "dog cultivators". It is used to deal with the lowest-level spirit children, not only killing chickens with a knife, but also fighting mosquitoes with anti-aircraft guns.

Although these three thunderbolts left in his storage ring, they were already outdated products for Zhang Jiuye before the crossing, because they were small in size and did not take up much space, so they had not been cleaned up. However, for him now, this thing is absolutely devastating.

If you run a little slower, you will be hit by the pond fish, and once you are swept by the huge power of the summoning thunder bomb, he will not even have a bit of scum left!

But he had to use this big killing weapon.

This middle-rank spirit boy had already pulled away to a safe distance, with an old mecha like the Hunter Type 3, and he was now only equivalent to the level of a first-order elite warrior but not a second-order elite, no matter what method he used, he couldn't kill the last remaining middle-level spirit child.

If you can't kill the enemy, the only end is to be killed by the enemy.

Escape is impossible.

How could a land mecha that could only run on the ground escape for his life under the hands of a flying monk?

Knowing that there was a risk of "suicide", Zhang Tianjiu still detonated a thunderbolt without hesitation.

Without the slightest suspense, the middle-level spirit boy died in response, and there were no bones.

However, Zhang Jiuye's situation seems to be very bad.

Violent white lightning rolled and swept in all directions, far faster than the speed of the Hunter Type 3 running.

"Run, run......"

The refugees watching from a distance couldn't help but scream, their faces pale and nervous in a cold sweat.

It's a pity that no matter how hard they tried, the white lightning wave still easily caught up with the Hunter III. I saw that the mecha that was running hard seemed to be immobilized in an instant, and suddenly stopped there, and immediately, the whole body was full of lightning.

In the next moment, a wave of lightning will completely engulf the mech.

Everyone held their breath, and quite a few of the timid screamed and closed their eyes.

At this critical moment, the cockpit door of the mecha popped open, and Zhang Jiuye, who was shiny with oil on his head, rushed out like a rabbit with a burning buttocks, and activated the flight belt around his waist at full speed in mid-air, and the whole person was like a cannonball, shooting away into the distance.

That look, as embarrassed as you want, how embarrassed you are.