Wang Yu was like a roaring baboon, rushing up with a wild slash, and the mecha was attacked in many directions, constantly retreating.

It chose to retreat directly in the face of Wang Yu's giant axe, which also fueled Wang Yu's momentum, Wang Yu was even more violent, quite a sense of release that the tiger was not threatening, and you were critically ill.

"Mad Demon Axe Method!"

Wang Yu continued to swing the axe, one axe was faster than the other, and the strength was getting stronger and stronger.

Under repeated suppression, he blasted the energy field open with an axe, directly hitting the fuselage, and a burst of fire appeared.

With the opportunity, the overlord sword immediately broke away from the blockade of the blue sword, rushed forward in an instant, and slashed horizontally.

The mecha reacted, its wings shook, and a powerful ice storm appeared, slowing down and slowing down the opponent.

In the wake of the storm, a giant ice pick, or wall of ice, descends like a collapse.

Everyone else relied on speed to escape or stand on the ice picks above the blast.

And Ba Dao doesn't like this, he just likes the feeling of crossing the wall, he stepped on the ground and rushed straight up, trying to force it out. But it seems that the ice wall is a little thick, and halfway through the collision, it has no follow-up strength and gets stuck inside.

The ice pick fell, causing the earth to roll up smoke and dust, and the overlord knife was also suppressed in the thick ice pick.

The surrounding cold was pressing, and the overlord knife wrapped another layer with star power, and at the same time stepped on the ice again to borrow strength.

The ice under his feet turned into broken crystals, and the sword turned into an arrow off the string, breaking through the thick ice.

A few seconds later, a figure broke through the ice and came to the ground again, and in the process of falling, he saw the smoke around him, and he was directly confused, and he didn't understand what was happening for a while.

Shout!

A bomb landed on top of his head and exploded violently, leaving his eyes bright and he couldn't see anything.

The force of the explosion knocked him back into the ice wall, and he shook his hair a little messy, and now he finally understood what was happening, someone was bombing it.

And it's indiscriminate bombing, whether it's the mecha or they are bombed indiscriminately, bombs one by one, missiles one by one, they don't want to die down, and I really want to bury them here.

The mecha did not fly into the sky, it was more flexible on the ground, at this moment it did not control a group of people, the energy cannon in its hand fired at the sky, the pilots of the sky plane were skilled, and responded to the attack in various arcs, unscathed, and then they hovered in the air and threw bombs.

As for the mecha teammates who attacked with him, they were all melee or assassin types, and the sky plane was so high that they couldn't hit it, so they could only run around like headless flies.

I saw that the endless fireworks and smoke behind them were blown upside down.

Who did this!

Ba Dao looked at the dark planes in the sky, he didn't know who was so boring, knowing that it was impossible to blow them up, and he ran over to bomb them.

He was responded by a bomb that exploded, shattering the ice wall completely, and he was thrown out and landed in the air.

Badao also recovered from his daze, and there were no more words and questions, just run.

He was covered in smoke and dust, and he ran away in embarrassment. He soon accepted the order to clean up a Lin Feng, how could he end up like this, it was not normal to think about it.

Count carefully, these waves of people are all aimed at Lin Feng, and the mecha is not necessarily to protect Lin Feng, could it be that the bombing was also provoked by Lin Feng?

How crazy is this guy to provoke so many people, how many forces have been gathered, and next time I will definitely not deal with such a "dangerous" guy.

Ba Dao secretly made up his mind, swept the battlefield with cold eyes and left, completely ignoring Lin Feng and the like.

Missile bombs are flying, blasting the sky and the air.

Meng Zhifei drove a violent motorcycle and stopped at the periphery, looking at the sky, clouds of black smoke, he didn't know what was wreathed, he looked at his Xinghuang cannon, as if he couldn't aim.

"Cut, boring, no one can see it, Master Ben still wants to continue to be a sniper,"

Meng Zhifei pondered for a while, and then went home directly.

Liu Han, who was also observing from a distance, put down the remote mirror and looked at his bracelet, he didn't call for air support this time, and besides, he was watching it happily, how could it disrupt this wonderful and abnormal scene.

After thinking about it, he got up casually, it didn't matter what happened, it was all a mess anyway.

"It's good that Lao Lin is gone, otherwise he would have to roll in the bomb flowers."

Liu Han thought about Lin Feng, who was reaching the heavens and enlightened, it was originally a simple matter because Lin Feng became troublesome, and it caused a bunch of strange scenes, so that he almost couldn't control the scene.

But it's good now, Lin Feng is not dead, his purpose has been accomplished, and he doesn't bother to care about what happens next.

Putting away the remote mirror, Liu Han left here leisurely and continued his plan.

……

The mech's mobility is very strong, it can flexibly dodge missiles and bombs, and counterattack while retreating, and its stability is exceptionally good.

At this moment, a certain legendary boss nodded with satisfaction, "The performance of Jiangtian Group's Xinghuang mecha is really good, it's worth the trip." ”

This person is Wang Daoyi, who has been paying attention to the performance of the mecha, and making statistics and predictions.

In many cases, seemingly useless intelligence can lead to a decisive move. He has long been interested in the Xinghuang mecha of the Jiangtian Group, and today he saw it all as he wished, and I have to say that this performance is really good, a B-level star warrior is driving, and his combat power is equivalent to half of an A-level star warrior.

If you want to ask what is going on with the plane in the sky, it is of course his masterpiece, which will directly end the game, and secondly, it is also a test of the actual combat of the mecha battlefield.

Now that the tests are complete, it's time for him to go.

Wang Dao shook his handsome sunglasses, turned around and left here, leaving with him and the plane that had been bombed for a long time.

The battle was disrupted, Lin Feng had already been taken away, and the mecha had no reason to stay, its wings slid and flew away from this area.

Like Wang Yu and the housekeeper, they ran early, and in this case, they couldn't rush up to fight back, and if they stayed there, they would be bombed, so they didn't run faster. When we find out who did it, we will pick up the stars and bombard this group of guys.

Sand!

Sand!

Everything vanished, and a man came out of the land, looking at this unrecognizable wilderness, and his heart swelled with a vast and far-reaching artistic conception, and everyone was gone, leaving him alone to stand on the ruins.

This feeling, as if he was the final victor of this war, the sun that accompanied the smoke of gunpowder, and the rags that I don't know who left behind, all give people a sense of gloom and tragedy.

"I haven't encountered this wave of unsettled waves of feelings today, which I haven't encountered for many years."

Elder Meng stared at the wilderness, the moment he saw the bomb fall, he hid directly in the depths of the ground, and no bomb could explode him.

When he reappeared, all the excitement was gone, as if it didn't exist, it would have disappeared so quickly that if it weren't for the smoke of gunpowder, he would have thought he had been underground for too long.

"Really, I don't wait for the old man, one by one is like a rabbit, running so fast!"

Elder Meng clapped his hands and walked away from the wilderness with a brisk pace.

Calm returned to the wilderness.