"He, he's coming! He's alive! Long live Caesar! All rejoice, you don't have to die! ”

The cheers of the group leader in his ears made Freckles tremble.

Freckles heard the excitement in the leader's words, like a desperate person who wanted to die with the enemy with a mortal heart, to a wolf pack led by a wolf.

However, that blood-colored figure, he is only one person! In the face of a robot who doesn't know what to fear like a tide, no matter how powerful he is, how can he avoid the end of death!

What happened in the next moment made Freckles couldn't help but widen her eyes.

The black wave split in two, and it had already pressed the robot less than 100 meters away from the defense line, and some of them pounced towards the blood-colored figure without hesitation.

The other part, but neatly turned around and withdrew from the battlefield without hesitation!

Could robots even run away?

Freckles opened her mouth wide and stared blankly at the retreating robot troops.

Fierce cheers came from all over the battlefield, and the regular soldiers who had led everyone to fight until now actually rushed out of cover in unison and launched a charge towards the robots that still had an absolute advantage in numbers!

Long live Caesar, and some people even shouted a name, as if it was because the name was infused with great power.

The fanatical mood was contagious to everyone, and Freckles blushed because of this passionate scene, and involuntarily followed the crowd.

The little freckle who had just run out of the building where he was hiding, just happened to see a thick purple electric light sweeping across a distance of tens of meters, turning the last batch of robots into neatly cut scrapped parts.

The blood-colored figure turned, and with an aura that made it almost impossible to breathe, stared firmly at the cheering crowd.

The blood-colored figure carried a huge war hammer that was high in ordinary people, and the purple flame that wrapped the war hammer flickered and flickered, leaving a clear huge ravine in the ground.

The blood-colored figure dragged the hammer to the ground and approached the crowd step by step.

Those regular soldiers, who are the backbone of everyone, are like facing the review of heroes, holding their chests and stomachs up, and looking at the blood-colored figure almost with fanatical eyes.

As the other people who accounted for most of the number of this team, after the initial blood, I don't know why, at this time, under the gaze of this blood-colored figure, it took a huge amount of courage to even stand.

Veterans may know that this momentum that makes it difficult to stand is called murderous aura, but these ordinary people who have just come into contact with the battlefield in the past few days have never been exposed to such a profound thing at all, and their faces are pale with fright, and if there is a little wind and grass in the future, they will inevitably be paralyzed on the ground.

There was a click, and it seemed that someone was really slumped on the ground.

Freckles felt that she had never been so close to death, and that blood-colored figure, the one who had miraculously won the battle, gave Freckles the feeling of being the embodiment of death.

In the face of this, the feeling that the heart seemed to be clenched fiercely made the little freckles soften and fell directly to the ground.

It's so good to die, the laser rifle that has been firmly holding the little freckles, because of the angle, is now pointing directly at the figure.

The instinct of the creature made Freckles couldn't help but hold their breath, if it was just in the face of death, Little Freckles felt dead now!

The figure approached the little freckles sitting on the ground step by step, a feeling of being soaked in blood, suffocating and unable to breathe, sticky and unable to move, and the blood in his eyes made people feel terrified.

With a click, a huge war hammer smashed down beside Freckles, and an electronic synthesized voice without the slightest temperature sounded in Freckles' ears: "Soldier, remember, your weapons must not be pointed at your own people at any time!" ”

Surrounded by freckles, the aura that almost suffocated freckles dissipated violently.

Freckles cried out so much that they didn't even have to look at it, and Freckles knew that she was incontinent again.

"Don't come here, no, I know, yes sir, I won't do it again, please don't kill me!"

As he spoke, Freckles threw away the rifle in his hand as if he was electrocuted, took off his helmet hysterically, held his hands on his head, firmly grasped his hair, and sat on the ground with his feet constantly kicking the ground, trying to get away from this person.

A large, blood-colored hand reached for the top of Freckles' head and slapped it with a snap.

With a scream, Freckles almost collapsed, and the next moment, a familiar voice regained Freckles' senses.

"Manlidi, I'm glad you're alive!"

Looking at Bai Zhi, who was holding a helmet and patting his head as usual, Freckles suddenly saw a familiar person in extreme fright, from death to blood to horror, and then to seeing Bai Zhi, who seemed to be unreal in front of him, and his emotions changed violently until he was almost excited to see the savior.

The little freckles let out a low cry, two blush appeared on the pale little face, the whole body trembled slightly, and the legs couldn't help but be clamped, and they actually reached the first high court in their lives......

Bai Zhi held the helmet and tried to focus on Freckles, trying not to think about the retreating robot.

lest he be distracted, transform into an angry Bai Zhi, driven by the desire to kill to chase the footsteps of the robot troops, and face the huge number of robot troops, when the time comes, it will really be a fight to the death.

Speaking of which, I really have to thank these Caesars.

I had just crawled out of the "grave" two days ago, and before I could figure out where I was, I saw a team of robot search troops.

The moment he saw the robot, he just reacted, and almost at the same time, he transformed into an angry Bai Zhi, and then he killed and killed.

Starting from this team of robots, where there are robots, they will kill themselves, and take advantage of the complex terrain in the city, and the robots that kill directly will start to retreat when they see themselves appearing.

Although I remember everything, it was as if I was a different person, and during that time, I really enjoyed the killing!

If it weren't for their presence, he would still be chasing after the robot's butt by now.

Damn it! It's good to be in a normal state!

A wave of fatigue came up, and Bai Zhi's perverted body was a little unbearable at this time after a long and uninterrupted battle.

Originally, he was seriously injured, and he didn't replenish any nutrients in the days of suspended animation, and his injuries couldn't get better, followed by crazy killings, which almost squeezed Bai Zhi's body.

"Take me to your foothold, I need a break." As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Zhi simply sat on the ground and made up his mind to let the group of Caesars carry him back.