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The invaders are medium-sized teams of a dozen people. It is not only equipped with a six-legged combat vehicle and a foster car. There are also ten 'Liang Shanbo I.' battle mechs. Liang Shanbo I is an external model of Budweiser's Romeo series. This is more than three meters tall. The shape is stocky and heavy. There is an operator-controlled mech inside the day. It left a deep impression on Luo Ling. And in the actual combat in front of you. The performance is even more remarkable.

In order to strengthen the shooting ability. All ten Liang Shanbo have directly modified their removable forearms with weapons. Left honeycomb rockets. Right Metal Storm cannon. Some simply double-armed machine guns. Hanging under the lunch box-sized space sac ammunition box. The fire began to pour down like a torrential rain. Mighty and incomparable. composed of two nets of fire. The strangulation is extremely strong. Where to point at the heart of the attack. Where is the bloody rain.

Dark angels, evil angels, gargoyles. These flying demons all have the talent of energy shields. Driven by their consciousness. A demonic energy shield formed by the corresponding blue, green, and red magic energy. It's like a piece of exquisite openwork art. Gorgeous and mysterious. However. When a large amount of bullets brought up a storm of kinetic energy swept down. These masks appear to be made of fragile glass. After a series of brilliant lights and sparks. And it shattered and vanished. Immediately after. Whizzing bullets and air-burst rockets tear their bodies apart like rags. The stump is severed. Poof, it fell from the sky. It's like hail.

However. Even so. None of the flying demons chose to fly high in the air. to reduce the threat of enemy firepower. Under the rule of a powerful superior demon. Like cannon fodder, they use their lives to add to the bloody mouth of the killing. And so it goes. Liang Shanbo's shooting is certainly very happy. The dying attack of the Flying Demons. It can also put them in danger.

Abandon the continuous flying demons. Fireballs, thunderballs, corrosive rays fired every time. It's a powerful blow. In the case of a high hit from a machine gun. The Flying Demons' attacks are also surprisingly high. It is an all-metal shell that relies solely on the anti-conduction of the mecha. It's not enough to completely resist these incredibly powerful point-melt magic attacks. Without exception, Liang Shanbo opened the magic energy shield that humans excavated and researched from monsters.

The golden shield of magical energy made these iron bumps resemble a bottle of golden-armored gods. Especially when those fireballs, thunderballs, and corrosive rays hit a mech with a relatively concentrated concentration. It can definitely be described as Ambilight. It is to pour a hundred red-hot flints on the asphalt and roll them. It's not as brilliant as that moment.

Very Chan indeed. But then it's easier to rot. The Flying Demons are always flocking to the top. Under the frantic attack of one after another. Liang Shanbo's mask energy was frantically consumed in seconds. And the flying demons also know the truth of fire concentration and persimmon picking. Often the golden light on Liang Shanbo's body dimmed. Then it will be greeted with more care.

"Hill. Give me a bite. A certain Liang Shanbo shouted in the channel like an addict begging to be able to smoke drugs when he was addicted to smoking. He could already feel the energy attacks of the flying demons eroding and melting through the metal armor. But the vision was full of magic light. Dazzling. So much so that the evasive action is completely a subject of deductive training. From an outsider's point of view. Like a blind bear chased by a thousand swarms of bees. How stupid and stupid it is to jump around.

The character known as Koyama also pilots a mech. But comparatively. This kind of mecha is more appropriate to call it a mecha suit. Except for the hood. This mecha is more like a CG demo of StarCraft II. The kind of armored suit that humans wear. But. It is clear that the level of science and technology of today's human beings is not as high as that. The company's mass production capacity is also far less powerful than that of the human federal enterprises on a planet-based basis. Fortunately, the high-speed integration of magical civilization has simplified many scientific problems. This half-mechanical, half-demonic combination of modular armor can be realized.

Pavers III. This is their factory model. Buyers directly call these compact and agile mech suits as repairmen. The soldiers are more affectionately called Daddy and Nurse. Guy Liang Shanbo's ammunition in exchange. Energy section added. Even emergency repairs. It's all done by them. Especially now this is the case. Liang Shanbo in order to pursue ferocious combat effectiveness. All of them have abandoned the robotic arm. Self-replacement is completely impossible. As for the operator, the mecha is replaced by itself. At times like these. It is to drink ten catties and eight catties of wine. I wouldn't do that.

"Old Kim. Bean. Bear. Cover. "Under the command of the captain. The four Liang Shanbo ran through the snow to dodge and shoot at the flying demons who attacked their teammates. Dazzling balls of energy and rays exploded around. Splashing a puff of snowflakes like mist. There are also times when it is hit directly. Catch up with the ingenuity. Light is the aftermath of the explosion. can shake the mecha to the east and west. Or even falling. The soles of the feet of 'Liang Shanbo I.' are equipped with wheeled propulsion. It can have high requirements for ground quality. And it's very energy-intensive. So operators don't use this feature lightly.

Compared with Liang Shanbo. The pavers are nimble like monkeys. If Liang Shanbo's way of action is to run and walk. Then the pavers are jumping with them. Liang Shanbo is a hand-controlled, foot-operated mechanical operation. The Pavers are inductively operated by a dense magic array. Mecha suits are like an extension of the flesh. So. The controller of the Paver. The body is in close contact with the special operation suit and the inner wall of the mecha. There is no shockproof cushioning, and the power of the energy cover is relatively small. Battlefield survival depends entirely on the awareness and skill of the operator. There is also a part of luck. Once you are hit head-on by a powerful blow from a high-level flying demon such as an evil angel. will be very dangerous.

Luo Ling looked at it from afar. It was discovered that the two 'monkeys' were indeed the best control level of all mechs. Be malicious. This mech even has the potential to be a fire decoy. They're very good at playing sidekicks. I often look at the magic light and snow mist that explodes again and again, drowning it. But it can get out of the explosion unscathed again and again, welcome you to come, any search engine search "Jiupin literature" can quickly enter this site, this site permanently provides free high-quality reading and txt format download services without pop-ups!。 It's like the thrill of watching a wonderful car chase from a past Hollywood blockbuster.

The mecha array in front of it was in full swing. The six-legged combat vehicle in the rear is also extraordinary. They are a powerful secondary support for the mech. Except for a cannon that never seemed to know how to stop firing, constantly spewing tongues of fire. Airburst thunder is their specialty. Although the exploding heavenly thunder could only scorch a few flying demons in a limited area. But the spread of the circle wave arc spreads. But it's like a huge net being sprinkled in the air again and again. Powerful consumption of the Flying Demons' magic-like shields. It can even have a paralyzing effect. This slows down the Flying Demon's ability to act. There is no agility and speed of the flying devil. In most cases, it will be destroyed even by ground fire. And the fall.

The Bank of China Building at this time. It seems to be connected to several deep underground vaults. And the attacks of the invaders. It was the loud noise that alarmed tens of thousands of bats in the vault. Flying demons kept coming out of the windows on the upper floors of the building. Converge into an endless queue of flights. Like a surge. It's like a cloud.

The Flying Demons are still the same old-fashioned way of attacking. In the sky above the intruders. They resemble flocks of foraging vultures. Flying spiraling. A huge vortex of monsters was formed. While noisy. Attack on the side. From time to time, there are flying demons that rush down. Attempt to inflict damage on the enemy in another way. For the fallen kind. They turn a blind eye. The same cannot be said exactly. They saw it. But they don't let that deter them. And to provoke a terrible ferocity.

Frankly. Although the two sides fought extremely fiercely. The scene is grand and gorgeous. But Luo Ling is very unfond of this way of fighting. It's all about consumption. Let's see who lasts longer. See whose firepower lasts more. Thicker armor. More soldiers. This is the 'iron-clad' fight he has been talking about. Jingle sounds. Mars splash. The technical content is there. But it's just a tactic. And at the strategic level. It's a mess.

"This is not the time for broadswords and spears. There is mechanical transportation. Press the button to shoot. It's completely possible to destroy the enemy in motion. A small disturbance in three days. Five days of big disturbance. That is, to hone teamwork. It can also continuously consume the enemy's living force. Wait until the monsters are overwhelmed. Inevitably, something will go wrong. Let's play another game of adjusting the tiger from the mountain, the finch occupies the dove's nest, waits for the rabbit, and invites the king into the urn or something. It's not good to come to this kind of either. If you come, you will rush up and fight to the death. It is as if his wife was plundered, his son was killed, his hatred was as deep as the sea, and he did not die or retreat. Unless ......"

Luo Ling thought of this. There was a pause in thought. "Isn't it? It's just part of a big move. This team is feinting. ”

Observed for so long. Luo Ling had to admit it. This team is stylishly equipped. Burning money is still very successful. As the saying goes. As soon as the cannon went off. Ten thousand taels of gold. In the past, this may have been about conquering cities and taking advantage of the fire. In modern times. War is indeed a driver of economic development. A good way to speed up the material cycle. In the present day. The cost of ammunition is only more expensive than in the past. And never cheap. Playing like this one. In Luo Ling's view, it is to burn money. He was an arms consumer himself. So I was deeply touched by the fact that Cage heard the AK shooting in the movie "Lord of War", as if he heard the sound of an ATM operation.

Under the strong pressure of this naval battle against monsters. The near-fanatical battle to the death does not retreat. It really angered the leader of the Flying Demon of the Bank of China Building. Luo Ling could feel it through the changes in the magic energy in the space. The feathered angel on the top floor of the building. Not only did he open the abyss passage more than ten minutes ago. Summons a large number of flying demons to help in battle. Now it's even longer-lasting, more expensive. Luo Ling estimated. It's some kind of high-level summoning. The Feathered Angel summons powerful allies to help in the battle. This means that the Feathered Angel has to give enough benefits to the summoned kind. If not really angry. I'm afraid I won't do it.

"Captain. When will the reinforcements arrive. A Liang Shanbo asked while panting in the channel. The mental pressure is just too much. The balls of energy and rays that fell from the sky were like fist-sized hailstones in a storm. The land in this area was peared several times. Magic light and water vapor transpire. Ice fog all around. Mechs are often hit one after another. Or even hide on stray bullets. The once sleek metal casing is now pitted and scarred. Some parts have even been burned through. Conditionally attached to 'OK Stretch' (a metal armor with fusion properties). The unlucky ones were chased and beaten by the flying demons. I can't breathe. The body is already a big hole and a small hole. Electric sparks flew everywhere. It's a matter of time before they're taken out.

"Brothers. Qian Chuan'er is constantly calling for support. Hold on a little longer. Don't discredit the special operations team. The commander's voice was firm and optimistic. This gave the players a lot of peace of mind. But not again. Little by little, the shadow began to loom over people's hearts.

"Captain. Tiezi couldn't hold on. The little bee was also injured. ”

"Pull it down. Pull them down. Hide under the chariot. Two cakes repaired. The captain stepped up with his deputy. Face the powerful and continuous bombardment of the flying demons. The two groups have now shrunk into one group. And the room for manoeuvre is getting smaller and smaller.

"Fuck. ^H can't kill it all. Ah...... "Some players have played self-destructive tendencies. Stopped dodging. Swinging a machine cannon like crazy and pouring bullets. Bullet casings clanged and bumped all over the ground.

"Bear. You're dead. Come back. Hide. ”

Boom, boom, boom. Colorful light clusters instantly converged and exploded around this Liang Shanbo. Formation of a continuous explosion. Tong. The golden glow comes from the inside out. Spread in a multicolored magic light. The magic energy knots and power furnaces that maintain the energy shield exploded. After tens of seconds of frantic blows. The rest. It's just a pile of completely deformed, as if torn and torn. Then throw the rusty iron shell that has rotted for years in the puddle. It is full of holes and miserable. There was minced flesh and blood flowing. Some were simply cooked. or burned on the piercing armor. It became a puddle of crimson traces.

"Captain. How long will we have to hold out? ”

Thorn, sting