Prisoners go berserk!

Boom! Boom!

The shadow of the Dao hammer broke through the sky, and there was a tendency to cover the sky and the sun, and the weather was calm and mighty, like a hundred giant monsters attacking continuously, and the offensive was endless, a wave was not settled, and a wave was rising!

"It's a bit capable......," the middle-aged man's pupils constricted, and he praised in a low voice.

Demoisa let go of his right hand, and took out an alloy short stick from his waist, and as its right arm shook slightly, the short stick stretched violently, and then danced countless stick shadows, like a whirlpool in the deep sea, surging and fierce, impermeable.

With a series of muffled sounds, countless sparks rose in the void, and the prisoner and the Demoiselle staggered by, then spun around and stood face to face again.

The brief confrontation between the two turned out to be - equal!

In the middle of the hat, the middle-aged man looked shocked and whispered, "How come? This guy's strength ...... It's so unusual!"

searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, but he couldn't find a suitable adjective.

He is different from the "assembly line pilot" of Juneng Group, he is a real tiger pilot, and he and Demoiselle are the best in the same class. The blood-colored mecha in front of him, looking at the engine performance, is only trapped, how can he compete with himself?

The middle-aged man was puzzled and full of doubts.

"Zeng Zishi, that's it, entangle him!" In the communication channel, Su Yunhan's voice sounded, "We'll be there soon!"

Before the words fell, footsteps sounded, from far to near, getting closer and closer.

The speed of the mecha such as Wuqu and Tuying, especially the speed of running in the forest, was far inferior to that of the prisoners, so they were pulled away by a distance.

However, in just three to five minutes, a few mechs will be able to arrive.

"I'm sorry, captain, I may not be able to wait......" Among the prisoners, Zeng Zishi lowered his voice and gritted his teeth.

Click!

The prisoner raised his right hand, pulled out the laser blade stuck in his chest, and threw it aside.

"Sneak attack, bastard thing......" Zeng Zi's stone face was like frost, and there was a raging flame burning in his heart, and he was about to go crazy!

In a split second, if he hadn't reacted in time, the prisoner's internal muscles squirmed, causing the cockpit to shift its position, he would have died! Fortunately, he was driving a prisoner, and if he was replaced by any mecha, he would not have survived.

The fear of death, coupled with the anger of being attacked, made him angry and a little out of his mind.

He's ready to do a big deal!

"Do you know?" Zeng Zishi suddenly laughed, his teeth gritting, "I'm completely ...... It's off the line!"

"Off the line?" the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and secretly mused, "Is this guy crazy?

Off-line is a dialect in Hong Kong and Macao, which means nervous and insanity, and is often used to scold others, but I have never heard of someone claiming to be there.

As he pondered, his gaze froze.

Directly ahead, the prisoner was actually there...... Off the line?

"What's going on?" the middle-aged man was dumbfounded, "What's this?"

The prisoner's body swelled, and his body seemed to skyrocket in a circle, and the flesh and blood were split one after another, turning into countless fluttering metal filaments, and the entire mecha turned into a mass of metal wires!

Countless filaments are swimming, just like a small snake spitting out letters, which is weird.

Knock! Knock!

The hammer lost its support and fell to the ground one after the other, making a muffled sound.

When the convict loses the hammer, he loses his weapon, but on the other hand, he also loses his shackles!

"-Death Line Puppet!" In the cockpit, Zeng Zishi sneered, revealing his snow-white teeth.

"Ahem...... The middle-aged man looked at the scene in front of him, and suddenly coughed twice, and his mouth was a little dry.

"Death Line Puppet: - Evil Tree Phase!"

Before the man could react, a loud shout exploded, and the prisoner launched an active attack.

Sou~~

The prisoner suddenly burst into flames, and countless wires outside his body danced, entangled with each other, and re-condensed. In a few moments, it seemed to turn into an evil giant tree without leaves, and countless branches surged and struck, surging and killing, surging and endless!

"It's ...... Skill?" The man's eyes widened, and a chill rose up in his back spine, and his whole body stiffened.

Can this still be considered a skill?

No matter how strong the mecha is, it is only two hands and feet, and the "evil tree" in front of it has countless branches! What's more, each of its branches is like a living thing, frantically whipping, twisting, and tearing, and the attack is turbulent, tyrannical and ruthless!

Call!

The long sticks danced wildly, and the shadows of the sticks gathered, like a shield in front of him, resisting with all his might.

However, the evil tree was attacking like a tide, but it was able to penetrate the shadow of the stick, attacking and striking violently, causing severe damage.

Smack!

For a while, Demoiselle didn't know how many times he had been beaten, and he didn't notice it for a while, and the long stick was also swept away by a branch and thrown aside.

In the cockpit, the middle-aged man's lips were oozing blood, and he wiped it, revealing a fierce look.

"-Bear squat!"

With a roar, Demoiselle also seemed to be ruthless, his body squatted slightly, and his giant palm slapped continuously, like a bear rampant, and his moves were fierce and furious!

"Death Line Puppet: - Prison Dog Phase!"

Zeng Zishi was not to be outdone, and he also shouted wildly, and his hand exploded quickly.

He has no intention of defending, and is ready to attack against attack!

Sou~~

The prisoner rolled forward, and countless silk threads undulated and scattered, and they were entangled in several vicious dogs, like vicious dogs from hell, with sharp claws and teeth, gnawing wildly!

Soon, Xiong Zhen encountered a group of dogs and was bitten by a series of turns, and soon he was stumbling left and right, and he couldn't resist it at all.

"What the hell?" This time, it was the middle-aged man's turn to go crazy.

He almost wondered, was he dazzled, or was he not in his right mind?

This thing in front of you is really a mecha, and its moves are so powerful and treacherous that even the Beastmaster can't compare to it!

The prison dog continued to bite, breaking through the defense of the lily, and the middle-aged man's hands and feet were numb, and his face was desperate.

"—Turn!"

Demoiselle fought the trapped beast again, its arms stretched out like an eagle, and the body rotated and swirled, and the moves did not leak, even blocking several raids from the prison dogs.

"Damn!" he cursed as things improved.

The man himself knows that this is not a long-term solution.

However, what he didn't expect was that Zeng Zishi lost patience first.

"Death Line Puppet: - Ghost Baby!"

A cold snort sounded, and Zeng Zishi snorted coldly.

Sou~~

The prisoner stood like a mountain, countless silk threads entangled, and condensed into a ghost-like form, his teeth were sharp, and his five fingers were as sharp as knives, and they pounced on Lisa's body, tearing and biting, splashing countless sparks.

Countless ghost babies cling, like an army!

At this moment, the prisoner seemed to be incarnated as a puppeteer, remotely controlling the army of ghost babies, and launching wave after wave of strong attacks towards Demoiselle!

"Ah~~"

The middle-aged man roared, his hands were frantically operating, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse!

The terrifying and absurd scenes in front of him overwhelmed him!

Click!

A ghost baby landed on the head of the hat, and with the sound of gnawing, the picture in front of the man's eyes went black.

However, the sound of gnawing is getting denser and denser!

Click! Click!

The sparks splashed, and the Demoiselle was bitten like a group of ghosts, and was frantically dismembered in an instant, and a ghost baby pounced on the cockpit and bit down hard!

"Zeng Zishi, stop!" In the communication channel, Su Yunhan's shouts sounded.

"Huh?" Zeng Zishi was startled, his hot head cooled down a lot, and he snorted, "Hmph, it's cheaper for you...... What awaits you will be the sanction of the law!"

Sou~~

One after another, the ghost babies returned, scattered into countless silk wool outside the prisoner's body, and "grabbed" the chain hammer on the ground, and returned to the form of "activated blood puppet".

Of course, in order to restore the original form, the armor had to be installed back piece by piece.

Airplanes!

The prisoner's body was full of silk threads lying together, entangled and connected together, and he was "recovering" his injuries. Obviously, in the battle just now, it was not unscathed.

In the cockpit, Zeng Zishi was also resting.

Wang Ru glanced at Zeng Zishi deeply, shook his head and said, "Zeng Zishi, I feel like I don't know you anymore...... Honestly, did the prisoners inspire the tyrannical side in you?"

"The tyrannical side?" Zeng Zishi rolled his eyes, "You think I'm schizophrenic?" Wang Ru, you've seen too much......

He calmed down and looked down at his hands, and there were wisps of blood oozing from between his fingers!

"This form, you still have to use less ...... in the future," Zeng Zishi muttered.

"Activated Blood Puppet" is the active mode of active flesh, and "Death Line Puppet" is the rampaging form of active flesh! In this form, even active flesh will give birth to metal fatigue, and Zeng Zishi, as a pilot, is also under a huge load.

In fact, he didn't fully grasp the form.

It's just that under the anger just now, Zeng Zishi's blood was hot, and the adrenaline was secreted wildly, and he even forgot about the pain, so he stimulated his potential and entered that state.

The mood of the crowd was slightly relaxed.

Everything is done, and only the pilot of Demoiselle is left.

"The people inside, open the cockpit, hold your head in your hands, and walk out slowly!" Looking at the wreckage of the lily hat vigilantly, Su Yunhan said in a deep voice.

She didn't dare to slack off.

Unexpectedly, there was no response.

"Didn't you hear what our captain said?" Seeing this, Zeng Zishi's fire came up again, "Or, do you want me to dig you out?"

He was extremely polite and threatening, but still received no response.

"Hey, toast and don't eat and drink!" Zeng Zishi was furious and drove the prisoner forward in a few steps.

"Zeng Zishi, light, don't hurt him!" Seeing this, Su Yunhan hurriedly admonished.

"Yes!" Zeng Zishi was full of displeasure, but still nodded.

Click!

The prisoner's right claw stretched out, and countless filaments reached into the hatch, and then he pulled hard, tearing the hatch off with precision.

"Huh?"

On the side, everyone was shocked at what they saw.

In the cockpit of the lishi, the pilot hung his head and leaned forward, not moving.

"Fainted?" Zeng Zishi frowned and scolded, "Hurry up and get me up, don't pretend to be dead!"

"That's not right!" Meng Lei saw something, drove the mecha forward a few steps, looked at it for a while, and said in a low voice, "This guy ...... Dead!"

"Dead?" Zeng Zishi was stunned for a moment, his face full of suspicion, "I'm pretty sure I didn't hurt him at all! Could it be that I was scared to death?"

Everyone was silent, all of them looking puzzled.

A dignified tiger-level pilot, he was scared to death by a death line puppet?

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