Chapter 428: Enter

"Mawson!"

"General!"

"Instructor!"

Everyone shouted at the same time.

The next moment, a fiery red light bloomed in the darkness.

Grunt.

The sea water was churning violently, and in the darkness, only a little light on the surface of the mecha could barely see some vague figures.

But a little red light has attracted everyone's attention.

When everything calmed down, there was an additional mountain of corpses hundreds of meters high at the bottom of the sea, and Mawson stood at the top, sweeping with the big sword in his hand, killing the last monster that pounced.

"One man, one sword, it's ......"

"Worthy of the mecha god of war!"

"Invincible, invincible!"

Listening to the shouts coming from the communication equipment, Mo Sen quietly breathed a sigh of relief, the explosion just now, even with his mental patience, was a little unbearable.

Prying the nail with flesh and blood, the pressure is still too great.

By the time King Kong and Tang Yun arrived in the back, Mo Sen had already killed more than a dozen monsters by himself, and the corpses had spread a thick layer on the bottom of the sea.

"Everyone faces the wormhole, forms an offensive formation, and obeys my command!"

Mawson then retreated some distance, no longer actively participating in the battle, but carefully observing each monster that emerged from the wormhole.

He would mark the monster's weaknesses on the holographic panel in front of him, and then distribute the information to the crowd's mechs.

In this way, with the full cooperation of everyone, the efficiency was greatly increased, and the comprehensive suppression was soon achieved.

"Hold on to your formation." Mo Sen glanced at the military representative piloting the Qinglong mecha, "Wei Bing, you lead a team of mecha warriors to stay here and do a good job of receiving them." ”

"The others come with me!"

After saying that, Mawson took the first step and jumped into the wormhole.

In the plot of the movie, the teleportation wormhole of the Prophet Clan is specially encrypted and directly affected by the monster with the flesh and blood genes of the Prophet Clan.

In response to this, Mawson deliberately asked the researchers to do some special treatment on the surface and interior of all mechas.

After several years of fighting, countless monsters have been killed, and the accumulated flesh and blood specimens are enough to deceive them.

There was blood red in front of him, a huge pressure came, his head sank slightly, and Mo Sen quickly came to his senses.

For unknown reasons, the moment it passed through the wormhole, the mecha instantly lost its braking ability, and it was pitch black all around, and only some faint red light could be seen.

Mawson's physical fitness was far beyond ordinary people, and he soon regained some of his eyesight, only to realize that it was not red light at all, but shiny muscles and muscles!

Buzz!

A familiar roar rang out.

The Ark Reactor restarted, and the mechs began to regain power.

The next moment, before Mo Sen could react, a huge impact force came to the body, and the mecha was swept out like a leather ball, and in a roar, it crashed into the mountain!

"Warning!"

"Damaged!" Piercing sirens rang out.

Mawson himself didn't suffer much of a blow, he recovered quickly, and after a little adaptation, he catapulted out of the rubble with a little force.

As soon as he stood up and looked up, he saw a mecha swept out by a black-brown tentacle hundreds of meters long.

The defensive power of this mecha is obviously much worse than the mecha piloted by Mawson, and the mecha disintegrates in an instant.

"Garros!"

He heard someone shouting from someone in the communication channel.

Rumble!

Knowing that he was certain to die, this mecha warrior named Garros detonated the nuclear bomb on his body before he died.

The flames rose into the sky, and two tentacles hundreds of meters long were violently exploded, and several other tentacles around them were frightened and shrank back to the ground.

"Everyone be careful, there's an attack at the exit!"

"Turn on Defense Mode!"

Mawson reminded loudly.

For this battle, they were well prepared, and each mech prepared an alloy giant shield to deal with this unexpected situation.

That's when Mawson had time to look around.

He looked up, and could not see the sky, but into it was a lead-gray cloud, and the earth was charred black.

The place where they appeared appeared was a high mountain, and looking down, there were rows of eerie blood-red buildings.

At this time, many monsters were in a row, one after another poured up to the top of the mountain, and the scalp of Mawson exploded for a while.

"If these guys all rush into the earth, we're done."

Brooks' voice rang in my ears.

"What should we do?"

"Also, what are those tentacles just now?"

"The tentacles are hundreds of meters, how huge is the monster's body?" Brooks' face was a little unpleasant.

He originally thought that level 5 monsters were already the limit of this alien civilization, but now it seems that there are no monsters above level 5 on the earth, not because the prophet clan is not capable of creating larger biological weapons, but because ......

Wormholes have limited exits.

"Is this a place like a so-called flesh factory?"

Mawson's face darkened slightly, and he only glanced at it casually, but the area he saw was already surprisingly large.

"Go to Nima's factory, the factory of this alien civilization, is it a continent?"

At this time, the mecha that came out of the wormhole had already formed a formation in an orderly manner under Tang Yun's organization.

When he was on Earth, Mo Sen still felt that a mecha with a height of nearly 100 meters was a behemoth, but when he arrived here, he found that monsters 100 meters high abounded.

Compared with the two, the height of the mecha does not have any advantage.

"So many, how to fight?" The vajra urn said angrily.

"Don't you like to fight the most? A moment you are in front and we assist you. ”

King Kong pouted humanely, "You're stupid for me?"

Boom Boom!

Artillery fire continued.

The tentacles in the underground swept away and fought with Tang Yun and the others again, and on the other side, the group of monsters in the distance also became a little restless, and the originally neat formation appeared a little disordered.

"Everyone, divided into four directions, carried out a covering nuclear strike under the leadership of their respective captains."

"The ammunition we brought is sufficient, I don't believe it, with the reserves of all the nuclear bombs on the planet, we can't blow up here!"

Mawson was also ruthless.

"Contact the governments, escort all the nuclear bombs, through the wormhole, drop here!"

With the current nuclear bomb reserves on the earth, it is enough to destroy the entire earth dozens of times, even if it is larger than the earth, it should be enough to think about it.

"Everyone, prepare!"

"Launch!"

Dozens of nuclear bombs were launched at the same time, and no one even thought about such a situation.

At the moment when the explosion sounded, the eyes instantly lost color, there was no sound, and only a piece of pure white remained.

This is the color of dead silence.

All the mechs were connected together, and the alloy shields they carried were tightly combined to form a huge ball.

I don't know how long it took for everyone to recover from the explosion, to disarm their defenses, and everyone to look up.

The eyes are full of desolation.

Except for the mountain range where everyone was, 30 kilometers away, the original blood-colored buildings disappeared completely, and the earth was blood-red.

I don't know if it's because the radiation distorts the vision, and the blood-colored buildings seem to be constantly wriggling.

"Sir, Mr. Mawson!"

Cai Tiantong's violent shouts came from the communication equipment.

"What's wrong?"

This apocalyptic sight also made Mawson lose his mind, and it was a long time before he replied.

"Sir, there's an accident down there on Skull Island!"