"Die!"

Throw a card again, only this time, the target of the card is not the robot, but the ground beneath its feet.

The red cards swirled and flew towards the hard ground, and beneath the thick dust was a huge hollow, which was the original sewer pipe.

"Click!"

The robot's thick left leg was directly trapped in it because of Trist's behavior, not to mention losing its balance, and its body could not recover for a while, so it could only be allowed to fall to the ground under the effect of gravity.

"Hey, good chance!"

Trist grinned, reached out and stroked the hat his father had left him, then jumped to his feet and ran quickly towards the robot, not intending to give it a chance to adjust.

"There it is!"

Jumping high, dodging the robot's smashed arm, and crouching down again, avoiding the robot's counterattack, Trist jumped and successfully appeared behind the robot, while several joints and gaps in the links were all displayed in front of Trist's eyes.

The blue card appeared in his hand, Trist took a deep breath, and the card that emitted a faint light flashed as if he had been inspired by something, and then saw Trist directly throw the card out.

The blue card, like a ball of ice crystals, smashed into the joint that the robot was trying to twist, quickly freezing that position, and Trist immediately drew another card, the red one, and flew over and smashed at the position of the joint.

“boom！”

The red flame is in stark contrast to the blue ice crystals, and anyone who has studied physics knows that metal becomes more brittle in extreme cold, so the device at this joint breaks directly under the stimulation of cold and heat.

“nice！”

Scrapping one of the robot's legs, Trist kept in his hand, jumped and drew a card at the same time, still blue, a trick that was eaten all over the world, since this trick was useful, then use it more.

The blue card hit the other leg of the robot, instantly freezing a large area, and Trist also drew a red card in his hand again, an exploding red card!

"Explode me!"

The power of the card smashed down was enough to shock people at this time, and the robot made of extremely hard alloy was stunned by a broken leg under this blow, the kind that was completely broken.

However, just as Trist was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, a terrible wind almost made him lose his soul, but fortunately, he narrowly avoided the blow.

"Whew!"

The blue energy cannon followed, and the robot that turned around seemed to be the one who had suddenly opened the hole, and it didn't look like the stupid robot between the attacks.

"Boom!"

As soon as the shot was missed, the robot didn't care, but directly changed its posture, aimed its muzzle in the other direction, and fired directly.

The card array unfolded in the air again, and the robot still did not penetrate Triste's defense, but Triste's face was a little pale at the end of the card array!

The energy cannon recharged, this time, Trist had nowhere to hide, he was faster than the robot with the intelligent computing system locked, he was originally thinking of knocking out the robot's weapon system before it could fight back, but he underestimated the reaction speed of the other party.

As mentioned before, robots are constantly being updated, and their intelligence and performance are constantly improving.

"Smack, boom!"

Trist frowned, the expected attack did not come, but a familiar voice sounded, making him frown, and he turned to a very rough-looking man, with a stubble on his face, a cigar in his mouth, and a huge barrel of a gun on his shoulder.

"Xiao Cui, don't come over and order a cigar for my uncle!"

Graves raised his eyebrows twice, and looked at Triste who looked nervous just now, he came just in time, the robot was aiming, he shot it directly, and blew off its arm, scrapping two legs and one arm, even if it was a robot, it could only sit and wait.

"Fuck your uncle, where did you die?"

A red light flashed in Trist's hand, and a card that was different from the card he had thrown before appeared in the palm of his hand, and the dazzling red energy continued to pour into it, and even his eyes had a hint of red.

"Playing this trick again, can you be a little new, or a little manly? Pure men should play with cannons, you know? ”

'Destiny' was played with by Graves, and a special bullet flew out of the magazine and was caught in his hand.

"The smell of gunpowder, hehe, this is the romance of men!"

"Believe it or not, Instructor Panson heard this and beat your ass to pieces!"

Graves pouted, but he didn't dare to refute, the perverted instructor who liked to wear revealing clothes, with Sparta in his mouth all day long, more than once the students of the academy joined forces to teach him, but the result was always a goose-like ending.

A roaring explosion sounded, and Trist glanced at the smartwatch on his wrist, the data had been collected, and he had finally accumulated enough points.

"Let's go, let's go back, and invite you to drink at night!"

When Graves heard this, his eyes lit up, and his originally mournful face suddenly became happy, his beard began to tremble, and he began to approach Trist with the cannon on his shoulder.

Seeing Trist's hands folded, and then a circle of cards unfolded under his feet with his movements, forming a teleportation circle, Graves no longer hesitated, and walked directly in, and as the cards began to fly again, the two of them disappeared into the air.

And in the place after the two left, among the robots that the two of them thought were blown up by Trist, a red light began to appear, and soon, an invisible special plane flew above this clearing, and the red light flickered more and more frequently with the robot that walked down after the plane landed.

After that, the robot who rushed over brought the red-glowing core to the plane, turned on the stealth mode, and quickly moved away from the place.

"Data collection, three thousand five hundred and twenty-seven pieces, meets the requirements, still missing, the last piece of the puzzle!"

In the dark underground, in an unknown place, in a special secret room, a figure sitting on a throne has countless lines linked to its head, and at his feet, there are countless servers, a torrent of numbers, flowing in it, all kinds of calculations are constantly carried out, and at the same time, different instructions are quickly issued from here and transmitted to all parts of the world.

"Humanity, your time is running out, it's time for a greater, more qualified being to govern this planet!"