Machine No. 1 just casually glanced at the mecha that was rushing towards him: 3 meters tall, small and lightly armored, medium speed, and a genetic strength of 15,000.23[wx].

With such a thin figure, the genetic strength is as high as 15,000, which can't help but make the No. 1 machine a little stunned, but daring to rush up with this strength is simply looking for death.

Even if it is just an imitation, the genetic strength of the first-generation Decepticon machine has generally exceeded 30,000, and the genetic strength of the second-generation machine has been as high as more than 60,000, and as for the third-generation machine qì people, none of them has an intensity of less than 90,000.

A light cannon can blow you to ashes.

The No. 1 slowly raised the serpentine cannon in his hand, the barrel of the cannon snaking and circling, like a giant snake wrapped around the arm of the No. 1 machine, and he slowly aimed the muzzle of the cannon at Mo Ran.

Long before Lu Tianming fought with the No. 1 machine, the homeless people who had been waiting for the Thousand Hands Pillar to come over to die in the prison where Lei Ying was held had already begun to pay attention to the dynamics on the Bat Demon's side.

"This is a grand funeral I have prepared for you, Bat Demon, why can't I come to the funeral?" The homeless man covered his mouth and laughed, and the ugly face and despicable attributes of the final boss were undoubtedly exposed.

Except for the dead Ling Bodhidharma, the wanderers divided all the captives into three batches according to their gender and placed them on the ground, on the left were Bach, Caesar, Chongming, Taiyuan, Jiling, Dao Chong, Zhang Qi, and Qiao Shengjie, and on the right were Youxiangzi, Ye Wanting, Phantom Ji, Ling Yuyan, Liuying, and Youqing.

As for Lei Ying, Xiao Fei and Firepower, the three of them were tied to the three pillars behind him by him, and Xiao Fei and Firepower were all in a coma.

Among all the people in the audience, only Lei Ying was awake. But even he didn't find out. There is even a lack of the Myojin Sect in this.

Myojinzong. Where did it go?!

"Are you awake?" The wanderer turned his head and said slowly.

Lei Ying tried to move his hands and feet, and found that the nerves in his whole body were paralyzed, except for his eyes, it seemed that every muscle in his body was restricted.

"Don't worry, you have more than 10,000 neuronal control units embedded in your body, in other words, every muscle you have doesn't belong to you anymore. You can't control your body with your will. The homeless said proudly.

"What are you looking at?" After Lei Ying knew the situation he was in, he became indifferent, anyway, he couldn't do anything now, instead of being angry and blaming himself, it was better to be optimistic, maybe he could find some opportunities.

"Oh, by the way, I'm looking at something very interesting, I should have shared it with you, but unfortunately everyone else hasn't woken up yet. Come on, let's take a look! The homeless finished. With a light touch of his finger in front of him, the screen that was originally just a rectangle began to slowly pull into an arc, and finally most of them even Lei Ying could see the picture on it clearly.

"It's ...... Three-generation aircraft qì people? Unit One! Lei Ying said.

"Eun, it's the three generations who defeated you all in an instant, hehe." The homeless laughed.

"If I'm not mistaken, you must hate us by tying up the three of us so alone, right? Why are you giving us such a generous top-level viewing treatment now? Lei Ying smiled.

"Hahaha, you're right, I really hate you three little bugs, if you hadn't infiltrated my base and eavesdropped on my secrets, you wouldn't have caused so much trouble."

Then, with every word the wanderer uttered, the smile on his face froze a little, and in the end, the expression on his face was only cruel, cold, and resentful: "However, compared to the little thing you made about, I hate that bastard among the Thousand Hands Pillars even more, and I hate it so much that I want to stuff all my loneliness for a thousand years into his head, and see if his head will burst!" I will also tear every organ of his body into tens of thousands of pieces to pay tribute to Guliazar. ”

"Guliaza?"

Although the homeless people were full of righteous indignation, for Lei Ying, they didn't understand what kind of character Guliaza was who had spent a hundred years of loneliness with the homeless.

"Hey, it's a good friend of mine." Nomad Road.

"Oh, so you put up such a big battle and spread all of us on the ground like a sacrifice, just to carry out a plan of revenge against the Thousand Hands Pillar?" Lei Ying said, "I'm sorry, although it's a little offensive, but I still want to say that this kind of reckless revenge is really naïve." ”

"Childish? Hehe, it doesn't matter, dead people can't judge my life in any way. Even if I show my arrogant and willful side unreservedly, as long as I am the final victor, who will remember this? As for you, you are only dying people, so that you can see what. ”

The homeless man stood up laughing, "I think it's better for you to care about your friends who don't know whether to live or die." ”

Only then did Lei Ying notice that the person on the screen was actually the Ink-burning Metroidvania and Lu Tianming's Titan Arm, and what made him even more worried was that the cold spirit was actually on top of the dragon pet named Starry Night Demon.

Are you kidding! Don't...... Princess, do you want to fight?

"Isn't it surprising? There are even reptiles who want to challenge such a strong Emperor of the Universe. "Nomad Road.

And Lei Ying was in no mood to raise the bar with him now, because he clearly knew how terrifying the three generations of Ji Qì people were, even Lu Tianming's three-star A-level Titan Arm was unlikely to defeat them.

The only mecha that can fight with the third-generation machine Qì people is the three-star S-level or even the X-level or above.

"The three generations are very strong, you have all seen it, when you were captured, only the No. 1 machine was shot, and he alone suppressed all of you in an instant, hehe."

The laughter of the wanderers turned into the deepest fear in Lei Ying's heart, at that time, the most powerful combat power in their team should still be Bach, Chongming and Phantom Ji, unfortunately all three of them were seriously injured, so the burden of the main battle fell on Lei Ying's shoulders.

But when he led Firepower, Taiyuan, and Instrument Spirit to fight with Liuying and Youqing, who were very good students, he found that his side was not at the same level as his opponent at all.

Maybe Lei Ying's mecha Wind Thunder Samurai is not very top-notch, but the comprehension of the Thunder Wilderness Six Style allows him to exert more powerful power, which can be comparable to a three-star B-level mecha, plus the joint efforts of several students, even second-generation mecha such as Meteorite and Ice Shuttle can easily defeat.

But in front of the No. 1 machine, they couldn't even make a move.

The wave attack sent by the first machine caused their formation to be broken in an instant, and then he attacked as if he had countless clones, and the phantom attack made everyone powerless to parry, and everyone was knocked down by a single blow.

One hit!

One hit

Or a hit!

"Yo, you're all stunned? Is it a distraction for the phantom attack of Machine One? Hehehe," the wanderer's sharp laughter interrupted Lei Ying's thoughts, "Isn't it terrifying, that's right, that kind of attack is almost impossible to dodge, and the genetic strength is below 80,000, in the face of this move, you can only be killed in seconds." ”

The nomad said, holding out a finger and swiping it across his eyes from left to right.

Then, both of them focused their attention on the light screen, and the picture was frozen at the moment when Metroid rushed towards the first machine.

The light wave cannon, this is not the strongest weapon of the first machine, because in his opinion, the Metroid is not yet at the level of being his opponent.

Suddenly, countless huge wooden bars with a diameter of more than one meter burst out of the ground, wrapping around the body of the No. 1 machine like a living python.

At the same time, the speed of ink burning increased exponentially. The ghost step did it with all his might, and it crossed the distance between the two in an instant like a ghost.

"What are you kidding, what kind of wood is this?" Frightened by the sudden attack, Metroid One was already leaping high and flying towards his head.

At this time, the No. 1 machine still has two choices, one is to give up the use of the light wave cannon, and use a more powerful wave cannon against the Metroid under the pressure of Dayu Shenmu, and the other is to ignore the attack of the Metroid, use the high-temperature flame gun or sharp knife to cut these annoying wood, and then launch an attack on the Metroid.

It seems that the risk of the second option will be smaller, these pieces of wood are of unknown origin, and they are likely to be more powerful, but the small mecha in front of him is really limited in strength, so he can ignore it at all.

But the final choice made by the No. 1 machine was the first.

Wave Cannon!

Dayu Shenmu had not yet gained a stable foothold, and he had not completely tightened the body of the No. 1 machine, and he opened a little gap, and he immediately used the wave cannon, using himself as the center of the circle, to launch an indiscriminate attack on the entire spherical range.

Rumble!

The air oscillates, and when hit by the wave cannon at such a close range, the molecules of the entire mecha will decompose in different ways, and judging from the Metroid mecha stable dù, such a blow can completely explode it.

However, what made No. 1 completely incomprehensible was that the mecha in front of him was like a wave in the waves, and his whole body was rippling and continued to fly, as if the wave attack just now was just massaging him.

Superfluid mysteries. Six Styles of Thunder Wilderness

Thunder Shake the Five Mountains!

Rumble!

The shadow of the legs in the sky smashed down to the head, and the attack range covered the entire upper body of the No. 1 machine.

Kiss!

As if it had just swam in the sea, the ink dragonfly jumped away, leaving the No. 1 machine standing on the ground like a sculpture, unmoving.

With a whoosh, Dayu Shenmu quickly withdrew at an extremely fast speed, just like a frog sticking out its tongue to catch a mosquito.

The body of the No. 1 machine is completely indistinguishable, he is like a ball of scrap metal after being pinched hundreds of times by the giant hand of the god Odin, losing the Dayu Shenmu that is entwined and supporting his body, and the No. 1 machine is like a small sapling in a storm, staggering and unsteady.

In the end, he fell to the ground with a bang...... (To be continued......)