Whoosh.

Like a gust of wind, Wang Dali, with a relaxed face, circled around at high speed, knocking all the guards stationed near the source of the fire and charging at the Autobots with various firearms unconscious.

"Is there a way to put it away? It's hard to carry such a big guy. ”

After eliminating the guards, Wang Dali looked up at the source of fire that exuded a gray metallic texture around his body, which contained a huge amount of energy, and asked Optimus Prime beside him.

"Of course."

Tell Ironhide and Jazz to go to the entrance of the passage to keep an eye on it, and Optimus Prime has unknown data flowing in his hands. He stood beneath the source of the fire and gently reached out and pressed it on it.

It's like a building block, and it's like a stimulated mimosa. What appeared to be a large intact cube appeared on the source of the fire that quickly recoiled in waves towards the center.

In just a few seconds, the source of the fire, which was originally larger than Optimus Prime, shrank thousands of times, and finally became a cube about the size of an adult's head, and he reached out to catch it.

Magic patterns, spell marks, runes, carvings, or whatever, all kinds of mysterious ancient traces appear on the source of the fire, making it look like it has been through the vicissitudes of life.

"This is the source of the fire? How did you use it to convert your kind? Can you experiment with me? ”

Looking at Wang Dali, whose face was full of curiosity, Optimus Prime hesitated for a moment, holding the fire source about the size of one of its fingers, and inputting a data stream into it.

I only heard a snap, and a light blue light exploded from the tinder source and shot into a monitoring instrument next to it. The metal of the various parts began to shift, and in the blink of an eye, the instrument became a humanoid humanoid robot that moved with tires below.

"Gaga Gaga !!!"

The transformed, violent robot immediately deformed its right hand at the first sight of Wang Dali. A swirling serration reached out of it, roaring at the king.

Boom!

Turning sideways to dodge the jagged attack, Wang Dali punched the robot in the head. It's like hitting a small walnut with a hammer that knocks on a wall, and it shatters it in an instant.

"The Cybertrons who were converted by the Tinder Source are all so violent, are you the existence of the Decepticons?"

Retracting his fist, Wang Dali raised his head and asked Optimus Prime.

"Not all, if you use some kind of instrument, you can also use the fire source to transform the Autobots,"

Handing the small cube in his hand to the Autobots, whose defense was only lower than his own, Optimus Prime nodded vigorously to Wang.

"I can feel a large number of humans coming outside, let's get out of here."

"You guys go first, I still have some things to discuss with the American government here."

With a wave of his hand, he pulled out a portal, and Wang Dali turned it into a rectangle this time, like a real door.

"Nope."

But to his surprise, Optimus Prime, who had obtained the source of the fire, actually shook his head and rejected his proposal.

"Mr. Wang, you helped us find the source of the fire, we can't leave you here alone!"

"That's right!"

Although he was very unhappy with Wang Dali's previous attitude, after putting away the fire source given by Optimus Prime, Tie Skin's opinion of him immediately took a 180-degree turn.

"Autobots don't leave any of their friends behind! If there's something the government here wants to do, let's do it together! ”

"Well, if you want to settle on Earth, it is also good to deal with the American authorities."

Wang Dali smiled at the two children, Sam and Michaela, who had almost no autonomy and were at a loss at this time, and could only go with the flow. Then, he took a deep breath and turned his head to the only passage in the room where the source of the fire was—

Call!!!!!!!!

The breath that erupted from Wang Dali's mouth turned into a violent wind, which instantly swept through the entire huge and vast room. The air in the room was subjected to tremendous thrust and pressure to form a shock wave, and after hitting walls in various places, it had to turn to the only exit of the place.

……

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Submachine guns, bazookas, and even armored vehicles. At a military base not far from the dam, tanks, Black Hawk gunships, as well as F22 fighter jets have been sorted.

As soon as he was alerted and confirmed to be an alien invasion, the boss of District 7 prepared for the worst.

After all, Optimus Prime, these Autobots, look very similar to NBE1, that is, Megatron, after transformation. He had reason to believe that the other party was coming for a huge cube with incredible power, as well as NBE1.

In a sense, he was right.

The bullets in the guns were all loaded, the safety was opened, and the team centered on the armored vehicle was hurrying towards the room where the fire source was stored. But at this moment, instead of heavy artillery fire or a rain of bullets, an unexpected wind suddenly hit them.

The wind was so violent and sudden that the well-trained GIs could not even stand on their feet. There were even a few unlucky ones who crashed into the steel corners of the armored car behind them, groaning in pain.

"Hide, hide!"

This sudden and strange hurricane instantly detonated the already tight minds of the soldiers, who one after another used the surrounding buildings and armored vehicles as cover, or lay down on the spot, raising their weapons high, always paying attention to the wind and grass coming from the other side of the passage.

Three seconds passed, half a minute passed, and a minute passed. Just when the seventh district was in charge of twitching cheeks, intending to get the soldiers up and continue to move forward, Wang Dali's figure finally appeared in everyone's sight.

"Guys, do you like my greeting gift?"

From the front, Wang Dali, who was smiling and slowly approaching everyone, did not have any weapons on his body, but the moment he saw him, many soldiers and the high-level officials of the seventh district raised their attention.

Because, the other party is a terrible person who can reach speeds of more than 110 kilometers per hour on his legs.

"Lay down your arms, gentlemen, I have come with peace this time."

"What you call peace is to take a group of aliens and break directly into our base?!"

The Supreme Commander of the Seventh District said to Wang Dali with a cold face. Three points are anger and seven points are temptation.

"You were the ones who hid our source of fire in the first place, earthlings!"

With a somewhat displeased voice, the tin sheet appeared in the passage. The first time they saw this huge figure, almost all the soldiers removed the crosshairs of the weapons in their hands from Wang Dali's body and placed them on the iron sheet instead.

As a martial arts faction among the Autobots, Iron Sheet is certainly not to be outdone. Several thick cannon holes were ejected by him, and they were also aimed at the GIs present