The dense energy bombs attacked the Capsule Company, instantly lifting the entire territory into the sky, revealing the rebel headquarters below.

The androids all stood a kilometer away, just outside the range of the android terminator, and I don't know whether it was intentional or not.

When the Resistance headquarters appeared, the androids attacked more frequently, but always maintained a distance of one kilometer.

Boom, boom, boom

Countless energy bullets hit the rebel headquarters, blocked by a blue light curtain, and the light curtain was hit by the energy bullets and rippled with Zhifan.

In the center of the headquarters, Boomer looked at the monitoring screen nervously, and said worriedly: "If it goes on like this, the protective shield won't last long."

"These androids are so cunning that they are hiding out of the range of the terminator." General Satan gritted his teeth.

"We can't be passive and defend like this, we should take the initiative." Sun Wutian said angrily: "I rushed out with the terminator, as long as I get close to the androids, I can shut them down."

Boomer glanced at the screen and said worriedly, "Now that the androids are attacking intensively, won't you become a target if you rush out?"

Sun Wutian said righteously: "I'm not afraid."

"But I'm afraid." With tears in his eyes, Boomer said, "I can't afford to lose anyone."

Sun Wutian was puzzled: "But if we don't do anything more, the headquarters will be destroyed."

The energy of the energy light curtain was rapidly consumed, and it was about to bottom out, and it was expected to disappear in a few minutes, but the attacks of the androids were endless, wave after wave.

"The only way to do this is to wait until the moment the light curtain disappears, and all of us hit the firepower and rush out together to meet the androids, get as close to them as possible, and make the artificial terminator work." General Satan comes up with a workable plan, but then the rebels will suffer heavy losses.

"What's that!" The president, staring at the screen, suddenly shouted, attracting everyone's attention.

Boomer looked at it, and suddenly his soul was overwhelmed, because he actually saw the Northern Thunder slowly approaching the sky, and on the other side was the dense energy attack of the androids.

"What is he going to do?" General Satan looked at the North Thunder on the screen and stretched out his right palm against the light curtain, and the next scene that happened was beyond the scope of his comprehension.

General Satan actually looked at the light curtain stretched out of the palm of the Northern Darkness Thunder, and then his whole body collapsed.

"Am I dazzled?" General Satan rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief: "He actually penetrated the light curtain and was unharmed."

Yes, the light curtain that can block the attack of the androids can't stop the Northern Thunder, and what's even more ridiculous is that the Northern Thunder that passes through the light curtain first faces the energy attack of thousands of androids.

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With a flick of his right hand, Bei Ying Lei knocked an energy bullet in front of him away, and then his right hand flew like a butterfly wearing flowers, turning into a Dao phantom, but all energy bullets that came within a foot of him were knocked into the sky by him.

The rebels just watched as the Northern Thunderbolt flapped energy bombs while slowly walking towards the androids, as if they were swatting flies.

The android who was attacking also discovered the monster of the Northern Thunder and began to concentrate its fire on him, but the hand of the Northern Thunder was like a wall, and no matter how many energy bombs came he flew into the sky.

The androids' attacks gradually deviated from the light curtain of the rebels and concentrated on the side of the Northern Thunder, and the pressure on the rebels was greatly reduced, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Quick, the army is ready to break through and relieve his pressure." Although General Satan doesn't have a good impression of Northern Thunder, he won't watch him die.

"Probably not." Sun Wukong suddenly said, because the Northern Thunder on the screen was already close to an artificial man, and then the killing began.

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Bei Ying Lei slapped an artificial man, and the artificial human with a combat power of one million was shattered in one shot and turned into fragments in the sky.

Then the second, third, and fourth, countless androids attacked the Northern Thunder one after another, but the result was shattered, shattered, shattered, and turned into piles of parts.

The efficiency of destroying androids is extremely high, almost one per second, and sometimes two or three are trivial, so soon the androids find that they have a lot fewer companions.

"Warning, the other party's strength is far beyond expectations, request base support." An android standing in the rear sends a message to headquarters.

The android miscellaneous soldiers themselves are not very intelligent, and it is not that they are afraid of the Northern Thunder before they ask for help, but after choosing the best plan, they ask for help.

In the face of successive androids, the Northern Thunder has always been a matter of clapping, and an artificial man with a combat power of one million is no longer enough in his eyes.

The 10,000 man-made miscellaneous soldiers who originally besieged the headquarters of the rebel army were first half hung on the terminator, but now more than 3,000 units are shattered in the hands of the Northern Thunder, and only about 2,000 units are still struggling desperately.

At this time, there was a shout of killing from the rebel headquarters, and a group of people rushed out, led by the three people who were Sun Wukong's father and son and General Satan.

Needless to say, Sun Wukong's father and son naturally transformed into Super Saiyans as soon as they came up, and the efficiency of killing androids was no worse than that of Northern Thunder.

Satan is wearing a pair of armor, like an iron man, and his combat effectiveness is also extremely strong, he seems to have martial arts skills, and he can flexibly kill people and create people, and the efficiency is not bad.

The rebels rallied to suppress the remaining androids.

Standing among the android fragments in one place, the North Thunderbolt looked at the surrounding battlefield and found that the rebels had the upper hand, and everything was moving in a good direction.

But at this moment, the head of the Northern Thunderbolt was dark, and the darkness soon enveloped the entire battlefield, and a huge city-like flying machine floated above the headquarters of the resistance.

The Northern Thunderbolt had never seen such a huge flying machine, the size of half a city, and it couldn't be seen at a glance.

"Is it the castle in the sky?!" Satan, who was slaying human beings, screamed as soon as he saw the flying machine.

"Everyone, get back to headquarters." Sun Wutian's face changed greatly when he saw the flying machine, and the other rebels ran frantically towards the headquarters as if they had seen a ghost.

"What's that?" Bei Ying Lei stopped Sun Wutian and asked.

"That's Sky City, a mobile fortress made by Dr. Gro, which is also used to transport android soldiers, and the android army inside is at least 100,000."

The Northern Thunder suddenly looked up, but was surprised to find that there was not only one "Sky City", but three, but they were too big to float in one place at the same time, so the Northern Thunder ignored it.

"I heard that the total strength of the androids is only one million, and now a third of them are coming all of a sudden?" Bei Ying Lei calmly looked up at Sky City, and quickly smiled.

"It's okay, save the trouble!" With a bend of his feet, the man shot up like a cannonball, flew straight above the nine heavens, and crossed the sky city in one fell swoop, and saw a person standing on the deck of one of the aircraft in the distance.

"Number 17?" The North Thunder discovers that the person on the deck is none other than Cyborg 17, the 17th of this world to be exact.

"Mr. Beiming, I have admired the name for a long time." Number 17 grinned toothy, looking very kind.