Chapter 152: You Want to Win? inexistent

The Silver Wings mecha tirelessly waved the long sword in its hand, like a war machine, constantly harvesting the lives of the Zerg and the desolate beasts in front of it.

Well, in fact, the armed mecha was originally born for war, and it is not too much to call him a war machine.

And these low-level Zerg and Desolate Beasts couldn't even break through the defense of the Silver Wings Mecha, and Moben crushed them all the way, and all they paid was physical strength.

Feeling that the efficiency of killing monsters with a long sword was too low, Moben even grabbed a long desolate beast to use as a hammer, wielding the long sword with one hand and waving the hammer with the other hand to rush all the way.

He had to get enough rage points before he could kill those Zerg Excellence-level powerhouses.

At this time, the battle on Tangchuan's side had begun to level off, and the two sides began to enter the stage of stalemate and attrition.

At the beginning, although they were able to backlash back the herd, but after a long time, the numerical advantage of the herd became apparent, as if they couldn't kill it all, even if their combat effectiveness was not strong, but they were numerous, and the physical strength of the mecha warriors was enough to choke.

The mecha warrior troops of the Longzhou Territory were weak in attack, and they could only hold the defense line and prevent the beasts from breaking through the defense line to attack the Longzhou Territory, and Tang Chuan and the others could only fight with the mecha troops in order to hold the defensive line.

However, Su Luoyang and the others led a team of elite mecha warriors to charge forward continuously, wanting to support Moben.

These elite mecha warriors, including those who Moben brought out to strangle the desolate beasts before, they were all impressed by Moben and were willing to follow Su Luoyang and others to support Moben, while others were warriors who were subdued by Moben at this time and were willing to die generously for Moben.

It's just that they don't move as fast as the Silver Wings mech.

Mo Ben slammed his head and rushed all the way, and it didn't take long for him to be able to see the dozen or so big guys not far away.

The bodies of the dozen or so Superior Zerg powerhouses were much taller than these ordinary Zerg and Desolate Beasts, and now that Mo Ben was so close, he could see where they were at a glance.

"Light brain, calculate, what is the probability that I will defeat these big guys?"

Those excellence-level big guys were close at hand, and Moben couldn't help but ask the light brain curiously, although no matter what the light brain's answer was, he had to fight those Zerg excellence-level powerhouses.

"Calculating..."

"The probability that the host wants to kill these dozen or so super-level big guys is only 1.3 percent, but the probability of the host being tied with them can reach 30 percent, and the probability of the host being killed is 50 percent."

The light brain quickly reported several sets of data to Moben, and Moben compared several sets of data while slaughtering the desolate beast in front of him.

He suddenly felt that his situation was not too bad, although he couldn't kill all these big guys, but it was excellent to be able to kill a few.

Mo Ben suddenly regretted that he didn't let Tang Chuan come with him, if Tang Chuan brought a few elite-level mecha warriors to help him share a little pressure, Mo Ben felt that he was even sure to take down these big guys.

"Forget it, don't think about that first, wait for it to pass, do it first, and then talk about it, if you win the fight, you have to fight to know, maybe I'll scare them out of the guts and make them play abnormally."

Moben groaned, the movements in his hands became faster and faster, after all, now to deal with these outstanding big guys, what he needs to rely on most is the berserk value and his overlord sword technique.

Looking at the nearly 10,000 points, Momoto nodded with satisfaction.

Ten points of rage, even if all of them are compressed and used ten times, it is enough for him to last for four or five minutes, and in four or five minutes, the winner and loser can already be distinguished.

The Silver Wings mech continued to bury its head in the slaughter, even though his shoulders were a little numb, but Momoto didn't care.

And at this time, those Zerg Superior Level powerhouses had all been attracted by the Silver Wing Mecha, and that Silver Wing Mecha was only a few miles away from them.

In the eyes of these big guys, the distance of a few miles is only a matter of a minute or two, and it won't take long at all.

"Which of you goes first?"

A zerg suddenly spoke, as if the silver-winged mecha was the meat on their plate, and whoever went up first ate it would eat it first.

Silence began, everyone knew that this Silver Wings mecha was not easy to deal with, he definitely had superior-level strength, but after such a long battle, what if he was tired?

If they go late, they will definitely not be able to grab food, it is the body of a human super genius, if any of them can eat it whole, then it can definitely go further, and even a small level is not necessarily.

It can be said that if anyone can eat the owner of this Silver Wings mecha, their combat power will directly jump to the peak of their group of super-level big guys.

"Don't fight, let's go together, it's a big deal that we're dividing after winning, and now we're going to go one by one, maybe we'll be hammered to death by others."

These big guys can become powerhouses at the outstanding level, and naturally they are not stupid, they know that Moben's strength is good, and they don't want to capsize in the gutter, so they also agreed to the proposal together.

Although more is less than that, but do they want to have a face? No, whoever dares to mention face to them, they will definitely eat them directly and don't even bring you the rest of the scum.

After unifying their opinions, these big guys immediately gathered in the direction of the Silver Wing Mecha, they didn't wait for the Silver Wing Mecha to come to them, what should I do if the Silver Wing Mecha turned back halfway and ran away.

Looking at the menacing many Zerg excellence-level powerhouses, Moben directly threw out the long desolate beast in his hand that was already blurred with flesh and blood, and after sweeping down a large number of beasts surrounded by the Silver Winged Mecha, he put his long sword in front of him, waiting for the arrival of those Zerg excellence-level powerhouses.

Ink Ben needs to rest for ten seconds, after which he will switch to God of War mode.

"Huh."

The Zerg Excellence-level powerhouses roared one after another, this is what they will all do before attacking, just to press each other in momentum.

And those low-level zerg and desolate beasts trembled and retreated after hearing these roars, in their opinion, this was their king roaring, and under the majesty of the king, their legs trembled.

The surroundings of the Silver Wings mecha were immediately emptied, and those low-level Zerg and Desolate Beasts all retreated, and in their place, there were more than a dozen excellent-level Zerg powerhouses, who kept circling around the Silver Wings Mecha.

Ten seconds passed, and the Silver Wings Mecha suddenly opened its eyes, and at the same time, the long sword in its hand began to burst out with strong sword intent.

"Brutes, think you can win with more brutes? If you don't exist, if you want to win, you have to ask me about the long sword in my hand first. ”

At the same time as he opened his eyes, Moben also roared, and then directly swung his long sword and rushed towards the nearest superior-level Zerg powerhouse.

The first blow of the Silver Winged Mecha was like a rainbow.

And those excellence-level zergs were not to be outdone, they didn't dodge or dodge, and they directly stiffened up with the Silver Wings mecha.

The battle that decided this campaign finally began.