169 Yang Tianlie's strength

Zhong Yun's mind was racing rapidly, and Yang Bingchang would hand over this high-level mecha to himself, indicating that he and Yang Yunrong didn't know anything about mechas.

And I'm just a rookie, and it's for nothing to drive a mecha up. But Yang Tianlie must be a mecha master, when he was in the mecha training base of Yu Daoqing, his enlightenment instructor Bai Yuwan once said that the strength of the mecha master is directly proportional to his physical skill level, and a tenth-level powerhouse is often a mecha master.

If you give him this high-level mecha to pilot, it should be easy to besiege his mecha.

Having made up his mind, Zhong Yun began to think about how to pass on information to Yang Tianlie without being recognized by the enemy.

With a roll of his eyes, he had an idea, when he and Yu Daoqing took a spaceship to the mecha base more than a month ago, she had taught him a password, which was said to be a special password for the military high-brass.

If the spacecraft crashes, using this code to get in touch with the Davao military can get the highest level of rescue.

As a generalissimo for life, Yang Tianlie must also know this password.

After thinking about it, Zhong Yun was ready to act.

It's just that there is one thing Zhong Yun hasn't noticed, Yang Bingchang and his son don't seem to be worried about Yang Tianlie's safety at all......

A sharp and rhythmless bird cry sounded, and Yang Tianlie, who was in the middle of the battle, paused slightly, almost dodging the mecha arm stab that stabbed straight over.

Looking at Yang Tianlie, who was almost in danger, Zhong Yun was so nervous that his heart rose to his throat, and when he saw that he finally dodged, his heart returned to its original position. I didn't expect this scream to distract him and almost kill him.

Damn, I almost became a national sinner. At the thought of this, Zhong Yun was covered in a cold sweat.

The strange bird call just now aroused the suspicion of the enemy mecha division, and when he scanned the place where the sound came from, there was nothing unusual, so he ignored it.

After a while, Zhong Yun tried to learn the bird song again, and seeing that Yang Tianlie was not affected, he was relieved to pass on the information to the birdsong.

After repeating the shout twice, Zhong Yun stopped, staring at the small figure in the sky shuttling between the six steel giants.

Dashingly dodging an ion oscillating knife that slashed over, Yang Tianlie flew down intentionally or unintentionally. Several mechs understood his intentions and launched a fierce attack.

Opportunity.

A ball of light erupted in Yang Tianlie's eyes, and his falling body twisted and moved sideways strangely, dodging a mechanical fist that roared by, and the milky white light on his hand was sheng, like a knife going down everything, silently slashing at the joints of the mechanical arm.

There was a crackling thud, and the mechanical arm exploded through it, falling from a great height to the ground, smashing up a cloud of dust.

Zhong Yun below was dumbfounded, he couldn't see Yang Tianlie's movements clearly at all, he only saw Yang Tianlie's body suddenly disappear, and then appeared two meters away. A palm knife sliced off the mecha arm, which was thicker than a human body. The invincible war machine was like papier-mâché in front of him.

This is the strength of a tenth-level powerhouse? A longing rose in Zhong Yun's heart, a thirst for power.

With just a few more months, I can be as strong as him. Zhong Yun's heart stirred.

After a mecha lost half of its arm, the entire encirclement was affected, and Yang Tianlie seemed more at ease.

After lowering another fifty meters, Yang Tianlie stopped, and at this time, he kicked off the mechanical head of another mecha.

A hint of joy flashed in Zhong Yun's eyes, Yang Tianlie really knew this password, and the message he sent just now meant that I am Zhong Yun, if you can understand, please descend fifty meters.

Yang Tianlie descended fifty meters as he said, and severely damaged two mecha by the way.

In addition to being happy, Zhong Yun also discovered a strange thing, if Yang Tianlie wanted to escape, he only had to go down into the woods, and with the complex environment in the woods, it was easy to shake off a few mechas.

However, Yang Tianlie has been entangled with the enemy in the air. This is like the Red Army, instead of fighting guerrillas against the Japanese invaders, it plays positional warfare. Take your own shortcomings, attack the enemy's strengths.

Yang Tianlie will not fail to understand this truth.

Thinking of this, Zhong Yun suddenly understood Yang Tianlie's concerns, he wanted to entangle the enemy so that they could not get out and go to Yang Bingchang and them. Create an escape opportunity for them.

Thinking of this, Zhong Yun changed his plan and sent him a message with a bird call, "They are already safe, and the enemy's target is you." ”

In the air, a mecha turned around suddenly, revealing a cannon muzzle on its chest, and fired a huge cannonball, which exploded where the sound came from, and a radius of hundreds of meters was reduced to a sea of fire.

The white light on Yang Tianlie's body lit up, and the whole person suddenly disappeared in place, and appeared behind the mecha that fired the cannonball in a flash.

With an angry shout, he slashed his right hand, cut at the connection between the mecha's arm and his body, and cut off the entire mechanical arm, holding the mecha arm that was still bubbling with sparks at the fracture, Yang Tianlie rounded it and smashed it the back of the mecha that had lost its balance.

Like a loud noise when two shuttles collided, sparks flew everywhere, and the back of the mecha was smashed into an inverted concave, and the flying jet snorted twice and went out.

Under the effect of gravity, the mecha fell straight down, fell halfway, and with a "bang", the mecha master ejected from the mecha bay and unfurled a glider in mid-air.

Yang Tianlie shook his hand, and a milky white light shot out, penetrating the body of the mecha master who was floating slowly in the air, and a rain of blood sprinkled from the air, with a strange bewitchment.

Yang Tianlie's figure flashed again, and a ray of pale yellow light passed through his phantom that had been left in place.

When he reappeared, he was behind the mech that was emitting particle waves.

"Say, Who sent you?"

Yang Tianlie also held the mecha arm, and with one hand broke the two-meter-long spike outside the middle joint, and in the sound of metal friction that made people's teeth sore, the place where the spike was connected to the arm was bent by him. With a hard pull, the spike was pulled out by him.

Throwing away the huge mechanical arm, Yang Tianlie waved the spike in his hand, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

The remaining five mechists saw that their eyes popped out, the joints on the mecha thorns and the mecha were completely different, the joints were the most vulnerable parts of the mecha's body, and it was not surprising that some powerful humans could destroy the joints. But the mech's elbow thrust, which is the main melee combat weapon, is made of the hardest metal.

Even with a metal cutter, it takes a long time to cut off this spike. Broken by hand? Is that still human?

This inhuman power completely made several mechs desperate, and with his ghostly speed, he was already invincible.

The intelligence is wrong, this person's strength is definitely more than level ten, and he must be reestimated. All five mechs sent out this information, hoping to send a stronger force next time.

This time, in order not to alarm people, they sent eight mechas, and they were all extremely excellent mecha masters, and it was more than enough to kill a level 10 master. However, the person who planned this assassination did not expect that Yang Tianlie's strength had become so terrifying that he had lost a great opportunity.

Having lost this best assassination opportunity, will the Yang family give them another chance?

But it's not their concern, and after sending the message, they're ready to make a final attempt. Five mechs gathered together.

Yang Tianlie's eyes flashed, and a strong sense of crisis came to his mind, and his body retreated.

The five mechs emitted an extremely dazzling light, and the entire space seemed to shrink for a moment, and then expanded into an incomparable ball of light. It instantly devoured Yang Tianlie's body.

With a loud bang, the air flow generated by the explosion swept down a large area of the coniferous forest below, flying sand and rocks, and a radius of thousands of kilometers could not be spared.

The five mechs were obviously prepared to die together before they came, carrying powerful explosives with them, otherwise it would be impossible for five mechs alone to produce such a powerful explosion.

This time the explosion was more violent and powerful than the previous ones. However, because it happened in mid-air, the impact on the ground was not as strong as before.

After two minutes, the effects of the formation of the explosion had dissipated.

"Phew, phew" Zhong Yun looked up from a small pit in the ground and shook his head to shake the dust off his head.

"It's so dangerous, I was almost buried alive." He was in a state of reluctance.