Chapter 221: Speed

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, the Peach Miasma generation mecha piloted by Li Dong easily broke through the first layer of Tans's Force protective shield, and the high-frequency trembling metal fingers continued to advance forward.

Li Dong's face became more and more solemn, he found that for the application of the Force, it turned out that it could be operated in this way, just like in front of him, the Force protective shield used by this terrifying guest was very easy at first He broke 3 hexagonal protective shields one after another, but as the mecha hand knife continued to deepen, he felt that the resistance encountered by the mecha continued to strengthen, and in the end, it was simply advancing one centimeter or even one millimeter.

Finally, the fingers of the peach miasma mecha were already less than half a meter away from Tans's chest, but at this time, his attack also stopped there, motionless.

"Toys, after all, are just toys!" Tans gasped with a sinister smile, "Something like this is only more appropriate when you humans are fighting among themselves." As he spoke, the silver light in Tans' pupils grew brighter and brighter, until at last it was like a raging flame.

"Get out!" only heard him shout, Li Dong's peach miasma seemed to have received a huge blow, and the arm of the attacking mecha suddenly bounced up, leaning back with the entire fuselage.

"Oops!" Li Dong secretly screamed in his heart. This bastard is going to be in trouble. Although he knew, no matter how hard he tried, he only stopped the momentum of the mecha from toppling into the sky, but he was unable to continue to launch a favorable attack.

And those few Force shields that Li Dong originally thought were redundant and thought that the snake was added to the snake began to spin at high speed, flying towards the peach miasma mecha like a chainsaw.

Seeing this, Li Dong hurriedly pulled the joystick, and now he couldn't care about how to organize the attack in the future, and he could only focus on preserving the most likely living force. I saw the metal heel of the mecha kick violently on the ground, and the peach miasma, who had barely stood firm, fell behind him again.

"The martial arts of the Khan clan at the end of antiquity, the iron plate bridge!"

Caesar, who was fighting in the distance, while paying attention to the battlefield on Li Dong's side, saw this scene, his pupils couldn't help but shrink for a while, and he saw that the mecha piloted by Li Dong was firmly rooted on the ground with his feet, and did not fall back with the overall trend of the fuselage, although Caesar didn't know what kind of attack Li Dong was trying to dodge when there was only one person floating in the air in front of him, but he was able to use the mecha to perform the actions that only ancient martial arts have, and the level of the mecha had been greatly improved compared to Caesar's impression, and he might even have a fight with the injured。

"A-rank mech!" he muttered.

Just when Caesar was happy with the rapid growth of mecha skills for Li Dong in just one year, and at the same time was a little sour for his current strength, a scene that surprised him appeared.

Li Dong encountered a crisis. Under Tans's operation, those Force shields that were launched and rotated at high speed were not like those lasers that were fired in a fixed trajectory direction, and these things were simply arbitrary tracking missiles! I saw that with a wave of Tans's wrist, the chainsaw-like protective shield that slashed through the mecha in the air and sank downward, divided into three positions, and attacked the neck, chest, and abdomen of the peach miasma mecha respectively.

"Stinky rascal, it's not enough to hit your chest, you still have to come up and down!" began his crazy complaining remarks again, but the cold sweat on Li Dong's forehead was real, and he couldn't care about anything anymore, and when he pulled the lever, his feet, which were still firmly on the ground, were slightly raised, and he continued to take off, and the entire mecha completely looked at the sky and fell to the ground. As soon as he fell to the ground, Peach Miasma immediately rolled to the side.

"Whew!"

A sound like cutting thick fiber paper sounded, and the warning light in the mecha cab flashed wildly, but Li Dong was unaware.

When the peach miasma mecha rolled out of nearly ten fuselage positions, Li Dong drove the mecha and rolled over, turning over and standing up embarrassedly.

"Bang dang!"

I saw that the alloy arm of the mecha's left hand was cut off, and the severed limb fell to the ground at this time, making a dull and piercing impact sound, smashing a small hole, and there was also a huge hole in the mecha's neck, which looked very embarrassing.

Li Dong endured the dizziness that occurred during the rolling of the entire mecha just now, and did not spit out the gastric juice and gall that filled his throat with the residue of digestion, and swallowed it raw. Of course, this feeling is definitely not better than actually spitting it out.

"Damn, it's good that I didn't eat too much yesterday!" Li Dong secretly rejoiced, reaching out to turn off the alarm bell for the police.

Looking at the display screen in front of him again, he saw that the hacker on the other side did not pursue, but was just suspended in mid-air, although Li Dong couldn't see the expression on the guy's face clearly, but just by looking at his very embarrassed posture, it could be judged that the hacker's current expression must be very arrogant.

"Humans, indeed, are only worthy of being slaves ruled by our terrorists!" The look in Tans's eyes was full of deep contempt for humans, and he was proud to be a terrorist, "Come on, human, use your strongest strength, and the next moment, let me crush you to powder!"

As if hearing such an arrogant provocation from the other party, Li Dong only felt very unhappy: "Sample, you will sunbathe if you give you sunshine! Little rascal, are you ready? I am about to hang up your boss!" The last sentence was that Li Dong turned on the PTP communication mode and sent an audio signal to a specific band.

"All right, Boss, I've kept you waiting!" replied the "little rascal" at once.

"Okay! Go back and reward you with a beautiful female robot!" Li Dong shouted with joy, ignoring the muttering and complaining of the "little rascal", pulled the operating lever with his right hand, and his left hand quickly flew on the electronic control panel at a speed not inferior to that of two-handed operation.

I saw that the Peach Miasma mecha was shaken up, regrouped, rushed forward again, and launched an attack on the terrifying Tans. The same hand knife, the same finger trembling, different momentum, if it was just a sharp but failed attack just now, now it is pressing everything, and the indomitable breakthrough sprint.

"Boring!" Tans saw that the human in front of him actually used the same trick again in the case of failing once, and was very disdainful, this time he was prepared, Li Dong did not have the suddenness to use the mecha to raid, so Tans was very easy to gather five groups of Force shields in front of him, or the mode just now, thin and large hexagons in front, small and thick in the back.

The battle, as if it was just a repetition of the defeat just now, the mecha piloted by Li Dong was peachy miasma, and after the metal fingers broke through the three layers of protective shields, they stopped, and they could no longer advance an inch.

"Little rascal!" Li Dong shouted, he didn't want to repeat Fang Cai's tragedy, and the mecha he was piloting now only had a metal arm left, and he didn't want to be cut off again, and then use the difficult mecha action of kicking.

"Yes, Boss!"

With the answer of the "little rascal", the situation on the field suddenly changed dramatically. I saw that a black shadow suddenly flashed quickly from the intelligent robots that were originally scattered around and attacking each other, like a bow and arrow off the string, shooting towards Tans, who was only five or six meters above the ground.

"Bastard Ivro!" Tans saw clearly that it was a blank Ivro who was brandishing a knife, aiming at his neck and chest. Tans still doesn't understand why these Ivro, who were not very tired and have not gained self-awareness, suddenly turned against each other, but because he was overconfident in his own strength, he didn't take humans and Ivro as lowly beings as ants in his eyes.

And it was the front and back strikes of these two ants that were now threatening his life.