Chapter Twenty-Nine: Cutting Off the Ways of Wealth

"Killed him twice with an engineering mech? How is this done? Is artificial intelligence already so powerful now? ”

Standing under his own defense tower, he looked at the announcement of his teammates killing the enemy displayed on the screen in a daze, and the face of the mowing monster was exactly the same as the previous enemy.

Of course, it wasn't just the other two people who felt stunned, the other two people who were Ning Shuangshuang's temporary teammates and Ning Shuangshuang's tablemate, Zhu Liyuan, were also shocked by these two consecutive kill announcements.

However, compared to the monster cutting monster such as mowing the grass who had experienced the strength of the grass in the wind, the other people were not as obviously surprised as him.

In their cognition, being able to use an engineering mecha to blow up the opponent is definitely because the opponent's strength is too weak, maybe it is the kind of novice who has just come into contact with the mecha and can even wrestle when walking. As for why newbies are able to match? I guess I borrowed someone else's account.

"What's going on? Why hasn't the mechs come over after all this time? After being surprised by Ning Shuangshuang's two consecutive kills, cutting monsters like mowing grass gradually gathered his thoughts and focused on his eyes.

No matter what the reason is, in short, your opponent in the lane was killed twice, although you didn't receive the economy to kill the opponent, but it is also good to be able to take the opportunity to make up some creeps, at least to gradually close the gap that was originally opened.

However, what made the monster mower feel strange was that it had been several minutes since the other party's mechanical soldiers had not come. At normal times, a group of robots should appear every thirty seconds.

Noticing that the mechs that attacked the enemy's defense towers had already knocked out most of the defense towers, the long-awaited mowing monsters finally couldn't wait any longer, and began to control their mechs to leave their own defense circle and move towards the enemy defense circle.

Compared to the eerie disappearance of the mech, this half-defeated and durable tower is obviously more tempting than for mowing grass at this time. After all, the economy of one tower is comparable to several waves of mechs.

"Didi." Control the mech to get close to the enemy's tower, and under the block of your own mech, the mowing can safely attack the opponent's tower without being counterattacked by the tower.

However, just as the mopping monster pulled up the joystick and prepared to attack the defense tower, the mecha's built-in body scanning radar suddenly let out a crisp chirp, reminding the existence of organisms near the mowing mower.

The sudden chirp made the mopping monster nervous for a while, and reflexively pulled up the joystick and stepped back out of the range of the enemy's tower. The previous experience of counter-killing under the tower has left a lot of psychological shadows on cutting monsters like mowing grass.

However, after exiting the range of the tower, he mowed the mower only to find that no one was attacking him at all, and no one was approaching him. The body that had been detected by the radar before automatically left the radar's scanning range as he retreated.

A little strange frowned, and while secretly breathing a sigh of relief in his heart, he also had a trace of curiosity about cutting monsters like mowing grass, who was the mecha that was scanned by the radar just now? Why didn't you come and attack yourself? Is it because you haven't found yourself yet?

Thinking that his radar scan might have spotted the enemy first, and maybe there was a chance to carry out a sneak attack, the heart of the mowing monster couldn't help but beat a few times, and once again controlled the mech to approach the direction of the tower.

As the distance approached, the mech's scanning radar chirped again. This time, he was already prepared, and instead of leaving immediately as he had just done, he expanded the radar function and projected the scanned image onto the screen in front of him.

After a few simple operations, the picture scanned by the radar was clearly reflected in the eyes of the mowing monster. Seeing the mecha that appeared in the picture, and noticing the mecha's ongoing behavior at this time, the monster was slightly stunned like mowing grass, and then a wave of anger surged into his heart.

The mech scanned by the radar was not an enemy unit at all, but an engineering mech from an ally. At this time, this engineering mecha actually stood in the middle of the road, destroying the mechs coming from the enemy base.

He said why the mechs didn't come, and the mechs didn't appear for several minutes after a wave of thirty seconds. Our mechs are about to tear down the opponent's defense towers, and they haven't appeared, so the source is here.

That bastard artificial intelligence, he's cutting off his own financial route. actually swallowed all the mechanical soldiers on the land, how did he develop, how to become stronger, how to kill, how to pretend to be forced.

Cutting off someone's wealth is like killing her parents, not to mention that she is not only cutting off her own wealth, but also her own forced qualifications. This made the monster cutter like mowing grass angry all of a sudden, and instantly left the announcement of the two kills just now, and wanted to rush up to grab the troops while controlling the mecha.

"Didi, Didi." The mecha controlling himself had just rushed past the enemy tower to grab the intercepted mech, when the familiar mecha siren sounded again, and this time the alarm sounded very quickly.

The sound of the alarm sounded again made the anger of the mopping monster like mowing grass clear in an instant, and then the picture that appeared on the screen made the mopping monster like mowing the grass calm down from the anger of the mechanical soldier being robbed.

began to control his mecha to retreat quickly, not even bothering to burst the defense tower, and retreated directly towards his own defense tower. Because, what is displayed on the screen of mowing monsters like mowing grass is an air combat mecha that is approaching quickly.

This mammoth mecha piloted by cutting monsters like mowing grass cannot fight against the enemy's air combat mecha, because it was suppressed in the early stage and the economic income is not enough, and the mammoth that cuts monsters like mowing grass has not yet been transformed into an air defense device.

In the absence of anti-air means, the land combat mecha is basically at an absolute disadvantage to the upper air combat mecha, especially the defensive mecha chosen by cutting monsters such as mowing grass.

Before the opponent's air combat mecha arrived, the monster slasher was like mowing grass and finally hid safely under his own defense tower. When he returned to his own defense tower, he breathed a sigh of relief when he cut monsters like mowing grass, and when he opened the voice conversation, he wanted to complain to his teammates in the air road that he didn't drag the opponent's air combat mech.

However, before he turned on the voice and was about to speak, what came to mind was the image of the engineering mecha harvesting the mech. This image makes the mowing of monsters like mowing grass and turns off the team's voice again.

told you to rob my soldiers, and you deserved to be blown up. Even if you are lucky enough to kill a few land mechs, you can't be spared in the face of air mechas. After all, it's just an engineering mech that doesn't even have basic attack weapons, let alone anti-aircraft equipment.

Thinking of the engineering mecha that snatched his own soldier just now, made himself unable to develop, and could not pretend to be forced was about to be exploded by the other party. The face of cutting monsters like mowing grass can't help but show a hint of happiness. He doesn't care about winning or losing the game anymore, and there is no need to exist without a game that he pretends to be forced on.