Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Decisive Battle on the Top of the Mountain
This is a forest that is not too vast, and the trees are not so ancient, so they are not so thick, and the wind blows through the forest, and the trees bow their heads and sing.
The forest was full of life, but it was suddenly a large string of violent light, stirred up a mess, the light slid through an arc in mid-air, fell into the forest, but half a second later, it produced a more huge burst of light in the fall, the light was like a fire snake devouring the surrounding vitality, a little farther away there were layers of air waves, shattering the stumps and leaves, and setting off flying sand and stones.
Before the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, an iron giant several years taller than the black bear fell down heavily along a similar trajectory, and the dust and sandstone, which had a slight tendency to settle down, became irritable again. Then, steel giants continued to set foot in this forest, and after a while, there was another light, a burst of light, and this peaceful place finally became completely unpeaceful.
A pure black mecha, different from the others, did not come passively, but leaped one after another, with a curved tree trunk, leaping through the forest. They were followed by similar metal giants of different colors, like the Titans in the movie, beating their chests and roaring with fangs.
Everyone chased and fled, fierce and fierce.
The mecha in front of it suddenly reduced its speed, a pair of iron arms firmly clamped a big tree, and the jumping fuselage suddenly rotated around the green tree in the air, the direction was instantly reversed, and the legs kicked towards the chest of the mecha that was chasing after and had no time to dodge. The force of this chase was so great that it kicked out a depression in the chest of the mecha, and then like a kite with a broken string, it came and went in a hurry, falling into the forest in the distance, crushing two green trees.
The mecha let go of the tree and landed lightly on the ground, the tree behind it swaying from side to side due to the strong bending, but it did not break.
The mecha no longer fled, and the mecha chasing after it also stopped, twenty or thirty against one, and the atmosphere was quite weird.
The scene quieted down, and when I looked at these mechs carefully, I found that they were all very embarrassed. In order to maintain high-speed movement, he disassembled all his shells and weapons, and at this time he could be called a bare-handed mecha. However, the mechs opposite him were in much better condition, although most of the cannonball weapons were dismantled in order to catch up with him, and each mech was more or less scarred, but at least they had preserved a relatively complete physical attack power. It's like the contrast between a broken finger and being slashed dozens of times all over your body, stark and unsettling.
However, despite this, in the face of such a powerful crossbow, that group of tigers, leopards and jackals still did not dare to act rashly, because they had already fallen into a whirlpool of fear, and the contact just now was only a quarter of an hour, but the battle situation was too bloody. On the way from the empty plain to this forest, there were too shocking scenes after scenes, all the way to the battle, all the way to the remnants of the armor, the first fifty majestic and high-spirited, until now only this half can stand, no one can remain indifferent.
If the enemy does not move, Jufeng will be happy to rest. To be honest, Ju Feng didn't expect that he could have such results, although he had shown a good talent when he was playing with Bill before, and after so many days of training, the actual * control skills have also reached the point of perfection, but that is the fifty elites of real knives and guns. The reason why it has been able to persist until now is largely thanks to the "magic" of Chuyang.
Ju Feng's body was bruised, it was all caused by the violent impact, he was soaked with sweat, he was already exhausted, and then looked at Chu Yang on the side, his face was extremely serious and tight, his lips were tightly pursed, and his short purple hair was almost completely wet.
Suddenly, a ray of light flew from a distance, heading towards the group of mechas. The mechs dodged neatly, only to see a white flower blooming enthusiastically.
But is that all?
When the mechs came back to their senses, the figures of the disabled mechs were about to disappear from view, and they each screamed in their hearts, and then roared towards the mecha in the distance.
So, another life-and-death chase began.
Fang is from the plain to the forest, where is it going from the forest this time?
The pirate star has no moon, only the starlight in the sky, but after this night of turbulence, even the glow of the stars gradually faded. It's still the eastern sky, and the white of the fish belly has already appeared, I don't know who saw the dawn for the first time and sighed at that touch of the white of the fish belly, which is really tight.
That's right, the dawn is breaking in the east, and the dawn is about to begin.
However, how many people couldn't sleep that night.
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(To be continued)