Chapter 521: A Armor in Hand
The "Eagle" mecha ejected the soft rope steel claws, and accurately grasped the rucksack floating on the water.
But there was no imaginary human body under the backpack, which made Turley slightly surprised and disappointed.
He knew that he had only three minutes left since he opened fire, and in three minutes, the search party that was cruising kilometers away would be coming this way. And when they come, even if they find the target, the credit will not be credited to him alone.
"If there is good, you must share" is not the habit of the Chinese ethnic group.
The extremely tough rucksack was like a thin piece of paper in the terrifying mechanical palm, and it was torn to shreds in an instant. The "Rubik's Cube" disguised by hob meat fell out, and the thick mechanical fingers picked up the "Rubik's Cube", and the optical observer quickly projected it into Turley's pupils.
It's a very ordinary shape, but the silver-level mecha warrior has an extraordinary intuition, and it feels like it must be a good thing to be able to stick to it at the moment when the target is fleeing for his life. Especially at the moment when time is gradually passing and the target is missing, there is a kind of thinking that picking up is earning.
The armor of the mecha locker was opened, and he easily threw the "Rubik's Cube" into it, and once again set his eyes on the waterhole, he firmly believed that it would not be long before the trace of the target could be found, and the only uncertainty was whether it would be before or after the arrival of the search team.
Then, he succeeded.
It's just that it's not where he imagined it to be.
Right at his feet, the water splashed.
A man covered in water climbed from a position no more than ten meters away from him and climbed onto the shore of a deep pool.
After a brief period of consternation, there was joy and mockery, and the huge steel-armored monster lowered its head and stared at the young man who had taken the initiative to climb onto the shore and still dripping down his face. "To be honest, your adaptability is beyond my surprise, can you tell me, what level of warrior are you?"
Tang Lang raised his head, as if he didn't care about the coercion of this ten-meter-high steel monster, and grinned: "If I say that I am a gold level, you will feel a little better, then I will be a gold level!" β
"Haha!" The mecha's electronic loudspeaker burst into laughter, and then his voice became cold: "Boy, you are really unlikable like this, the City Lord's Mansion is to live, but I didn't say that you don't want to break your arms and legs." β
"Really? What would you do? β
"How? Soon you'll find out! Turley's cold voice came. Aren't you the best at hiding? I'm going to pinch your legs into a meat sauce so that even the most advanced medical cabins can't find your leg nerves, and I'm looking forward to seeing how you put on two mechanical legs in the future! β
A huge palm that made the night darker struck Tang Lang all over the world, like swatting a fly to death.
But Tang Lang didn't dodge or dodge, as if he was sure that the steel monster in front of him would not slap himself to death.
He succeeded, and less than half a meter above his head, the mechanical palm stopped in place.
Youyou stretched out his hand and tapped the giant palm located above his head, Tang Lang's voice sounded: "The armor strength is good, if I guess correctly, this should be regarded as a high-level exclusive mecha!" At least it's a lot better than those big road goods in your City Lord's Mansion. β
But no one answered Tang Lang this time.
In the cockpit of the mecha, a layer of cold sweat was already pouring out of Turley's head.
He wouldn't really slap the young man who had fooled him to death, but picking him up and pinching him to poop and pee out was what he thought.
It's just that the mecha suddenly got out of control.
No matter how much he thought about it, the mecha was motionless, as if a person's brain still had thoughts, but his limbs did not listen to commands. What's going on here? The sudden change made the hearts of the silver-level mecha warriors also dense with fear.
Fear of the unknown.
"I guess you must be scared right now!" Tang Lang's leisurely voice came again. "I'm afraid that if the mecha suddenly fails, what will you do with this arrogant guy?"
"I can give you a choice, without mechas, you still have yourself!" Tang Lang left the range covered by the mechanical palm and raised his head to face the mecha head that could still transmit optical signals but its movements had been completely solidified. "A powerful silver-level mecha warrior will not leave the protection of the mecha, just like a fragile bean sprout!"
"You're the devil!" Turley suppressed his fear, and his cold voice came through the electronic loudspeaker. "I see, it's the alloy box!"
"Yes! That box called Pandora contains a demon! You opened him personally. Tang Lang smiled.
Very sunny smile, but in Terley's eyes, like a strong man facing the girl he had just ravaged, smiling proudly, a fairly handsome face, comparable to a demon.
As if in order to match the description of Pandora's box in Tang Lang's mouth, the red light in the cockpit flashed, and the mecha brain issued an alarm: "Encountering unknown data intrusion, in order to ensure the safety of the mecha, please ask the pilot to leave, and the mecha will self-destruct after fifteen seconds." β
Terrihan's hair stood on end.
He knows that this is the last security procedure of the mecha brain, and after judging that there is abnormal data to modify the core information of the brain and cannot resist it, in order to prevent the mecha from being used by the enemy, the mecha will be actively destroyed. The wisdom of the brain is never a virtual one, once it enters the self-destruction program, it is useless when the king of heaven comes.
Pressing the mechanical escape button, the cuirass was artificially opened, and Terley, who jumped out of the cockpit, held an assault rifle and fired at several directions below the mecha without hesitation, and the powerful metal projectiles hit the ground with stone chips.
After jumping from a height of more than six meters and rolling a few bones on the ground to reduce the cushioning force, the silver mecha warrior in the battle suit jumped towards the jungle that he had already observed.
Although the goal is important, Turley's head is very bright, through the performance of the young man before, he must have a very strong ability in individual combat, he doesn't want to enjoy any credit now, only by surviving first can he continue to receive credit.
The surrounding jungle used to be the target's best hiding place, and now it can be his, too.
He was only two meters away from entering the jungle, and there was already a hint of joy in Turley's eyes.
In a minute and a half, the search party will come, and the unexpected guy will not be able to escape.
Joy froze in the silver mecha warrior Hitomi, and a shadow had already shrouded his path into the jungle.
Before he could raise his arms, one leg had already slashed at his arms.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Turley threw three or four meters back, and the sharp pain from his arms had already let him know that his arms, which were protected by combat suits, had been cut off alive.
"Wait γγγγγγ" The other word was still swirling in his throat, and another leg was kicked in the shadows.
The silver-level mecha warrior whose arms were already hanging limply could only reluctantly turn to the right, hoping to dodge this leg, but unfortunately, the opponent's leg was much faster than he thought, and he only had time to move no more than ten centimeters, and that leg kicked him hard in the waist and abdomen.
Turley, who was kicked out two or three meters again, felt that his intestines must have been broken, and he could no longer stand, kneeling on the ground, spitting yellow water from his mouth.
As the footsteps sounded, the pale Terley raised his head and looked at Tang Lang, who was walking away calmly, with a miserable smile on his face: "Do you think you won?" Lotus! β
"You mean, the mecha is about to self-destruct!" Tang Lang showed a thick sarcasm on his face.
"Fifteen seconds!" A cheap voice suddenly came from the electronic loudspeaker of the "Eagle" mecha that stood still: "I'm so scared! β
The expression on Telley's face instantly became extremely exciting, he was sure that the young man on the other side had absolutely no companions, but there was actually someone in the mecha at this time!
This is so unscientific.
Unscientific things are still happening.
Hob meat may not have been so cheerful for a long time, "Come, come, let's count the numbers together, one, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain to fight tigers, tigersγγγγγ β
"Who is he?" There was despair in Turley's eyes. "How did he destroy the mecha brain? What kind of high-tech is that metal box? β
He now knows that he has been deceived, the so-called mecha self-destruction, I'm afraid it's just a virus, and its purpose is just to force him out of the mecha, otherwise, no matter how strong the young man in front of him is, there is no way to take the mecha.
And he, because of a warning from the mecha brain, was scared like a lost dog, and took the initiative to give up the safest protection, which seemed like a big joke at this time.
"What do you call a metal box? Please shout Lao Tzu get out! β
"It doesn't matter who he is!" Tang Lang looked coldly at the desperate and unwilling Silver Mecha Warrior. "But you're still stalling for time, trying to wait for your companions to arrive, which means that you are at least worthy of your rank as a Silver Mecha Warrior."
"I said how can I be desperate and pretend to be pitiful!" Before he finished showing off his hob meat, he was a little annoyed and angry. "You're damned!"
The palm of the mecha that had been standing still waved suddenly!
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the huge mechanical palm had covered the ground where Turley was.
The end of the silver-level mecha warrior who has not yet been answered can be imagined.
Throwing a super brain from millions of light-years away into the storage box of the mecha is the main cause of Terley's failure, you know, at the beginning on Lafite, this thing climbed onto someone's mecha legs, and it can pry open the armor plate to physically invade its communication lines.
It only took twenty seconds to gain control of the mecha, and the hob meat used the "self-destruct" trick very roughly, forcing the pilot who encountered this situation for the first time, and completely turned the auxiliary brain into his little brother, to be exact, a doppelganger.
With the sound of the cabin opening with a fine "hiss", the cockpit covered with blue light unfolds in the dark space. Tang Lang entered the cockpit and inspected the entire mecha.
This is a specially customized combat mecha, focusing on reconnaissance, it is a medium-sized mecha, not too thick armor, not too strong firepower, but the power is extremely strong, it is estimated that this is also the reason why he dared to jump from a height of tens of meters. If it was a heavy mech, he might not dare to do it.
Two thermal daggers with separate legs, an alloy knife on their backs, and a heavy machine gun on their backs.
There was a loud bang from the mecha rushing in his ears, but Tang Lang was already fearless.
Because, he already has a good hand.