Chapter Fifty-Six: Changes in the Battle Situation

"I'm not a Decepticon, my name is Albert, but today is my freshman! From now on my name is Yazlar! "Albert, oh no, it should be called Yazrael now, Yazlar blasted the Decepticons into the air with a single shot, and then looked up to the sky and roared, obviously being able to have his own body was a dream for Yazrael.

And after the dream came true, Yazrael was obviously a little overexcited, but fortunately, Yazrael just roared, and then rushed towards the Decepticons.

The two Transformers, who were quite different in size, fought fiercely together, and the downed parts fell everywhere, and Stark's eyes lit up when he watched.

The remaining Decepticons are not as tall as the tank Decepticons, but they are also eight meters tall, while Yazlar is only about six meters tall.

But Yazlar exerted a combat power that was completely inconsistent with his body, and beat the only remaining Decepticon screaming, after all, this guy used his power to make a lot of jade ore to make his body, Ying Ao turned a blind eye to this, anyway, this thing is not much use for him who has Yi Feng's halberd, and the amount of jade ore used by Yazlar is not very large.

"Yazlar, Angel of Death? This name ......" Yazlar Yingao, who looked at the decepticons with great might, couldn't help but shake his head, and just wanted to say something, but several special fluctuations appeared in Yingao's perception, Yingao paused, and then turned to look at the gate of the base, which was half destroyed by artillery fire.

"Hey, this guy is with you?" Stark turned his head to Yazrael, who was rolling with the Transformers again, and turned to the amplifier and asked.

"Uh-huh, Yazlar, this guy is yours, don't overdo it. And this one, Tony Stark, right? If you don't mind, please leave here to avoid accidental injury. Ying Ao was not surprised by Yazlar's reaction, and patted the red tank and gestured to look at the open gate of the base: thirty heavily armed knights of light slowly controlled the war horses and walked out of the base in a row.

"Cut, don't look down on people." Stark's tone was visibly unpleasant, almost like a condescending, handout from the strong to the weak.

"Sir, I've detected energy fluctuations on these people that are beyond the defensive limits of the suits, so please refrain from engaging them head-on and be careful of stray bullets." As Tony Stark's intelligent butler Jarvis reminded of 'kindness'.

"Damn, I just made this steel suit that can pretend to be forced, why did so many guys come out who can drop me." Stark flew to the side of the building rather unhappily, and at the same time, the Burning Man flying in the air also canceled the semi-elementalization and flew to Ying Ao's side to stand side by side with the Red Tank.

"Sir, you've never paid attention to those special news, but more to the cover girl." Jarvis properly gave Stark a damage amplification.

"Okay Jarvis, pay attention to collecting this kind of information in the future, but that's fine, let's see how high the strength of these two groups of guys is, even the guys who can be killed by Transformers in seconds I don't believe there will be many on the source star." Stark didn't choose to leave, and even though his company's arsenal of high-tech weapons was destroyed in the battle, it can be said that Stark's primary purpose has been accomplished.

But for Tony Stark, who has completed his mental transformation, the group of mutants in front of him, the Transformers, and those guys in armor riding war horses like medieval knights are the fastest way to let him know the true face of the world, and according to their combat data, Stark is confident that he can research a technological weapon to sling this group of guys.

Besides, he was very interested in the two corpses of Transformers, and was thinking about how to negotiate with this group of people for a while: judging from the warning that made him uncomfortable just now, this group of people should be 'good people', at least there is a possibility of communication, not like the group of werewolves and Decepticons.

It's not that Stark didn't want to take some parts directly, but his steel suit couldn't take such a heavy Transformer corpse, and taking away a little parts obviously wouldn't satisfy Stark, so he could only wait for the battle between the two sides to make an offer to clean the battlefield for free with the victor.

As for the price of taking these two bodies? For Tony Stark, the problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

Stark, not to mention the scars, stood on the building and looked down on the battlefield, and by this time the mutants had already eliminated all the werewolves left behind, although one of the unlucky guys was killed by the werewolf leader with a single blow.

"Whew!" The werewolf leader immediately let out a long roar after realizing that his own strength was not enough to fight against Ying Ao and the others, and led the remnants of the werewolf to flee with reluctance and anger, after all, compared to the momentary battle of will, it needs to consider the continuation of the entire race.

After all, they only came here to protect and take away the weapons they bought through the Church of Light, and now that the arsenal has been blown up into huge fireworks in the melee, there is no need for them to stay here, as for the guys from the Church of Light?

If it weren't for this batch of weapons, they would have turned their faces long ago.

And once the main combat power of these races is explained here, then the other werewolf races will be very willing to dispose of the old, weak, sick, disabled and resources in their clan.

Ying Ao doesn't have the time to care about them, anyway, there is an encirclement set up by Lucas on the periphery, and it doesn't matter if they run out.

"Mingsha, get your people ready, a large number of werewolves have escaped. And your intelligence is lagging behind, thirty ground-level light knights and two heaven-level paladins, although I didn't see the cardinal, but he must be in the base. Ying Ao unceremoniously disdained the famous temple that rushed over, this kind of major intelligence leak is not like Lucas can do it, so nine times out of ten it is deliberate.

"Well, sorry, it was our mistake." Although he said so, no matter how he looked at the name, the expression that was not surprised at all was like saying: I just know, I just want to trap you.

"Well, since your information is wrong, then I want all the other loot." Ying Ao unceremoniously changed the originally set benefit distribution.

"No problem." Mingsha is not surprised, anyway, the distribution of Yu ore can't be changed, and they are not interested in other things.

"In a group of two, don't you think it's unpleasant to fight the red tank? One paladin per person. You can solve the rest of the famous brakes. After Ying Ao finished speaking, he accelerated and rushed forward.

"Hey! Don't steal heads! The red tank, which was robbed of people's heads every day, immediately accelerated and rushed up when he saw Yingao's rising momentum.