Chapter 385 The Old Driver's Prayer!

The atmosphere fell into a depressed silence for a while, and the dozen or so fanatics around him looked at the old driver with a sneer, and that kind of look made the old driver subconsciously think of the wolves in the animal world. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old driver likes the wolf as a carbon-based creature, and likes to watch a group of wolves chase a prey the scene, especially every time he sees the scene when the wolves finally hunt the prey, the old driver will feel excited every time.

But now, in the face of more than a dozen mad King Kong's eyes full of scrutiny of the prey, the old driver suddenly felt that the wolf was a rather cruel creature, and this creature did not care about the feelings of the prey at all, and the reason why he had this idea was because the pressure he was under now was the same as that of the prey targeted by a pack of wolves.

Seriously, the old driver began to regret that he had pushed himself into this terrible situation because of the unbearable in his heart.

Just when the old driver was in a nervous mood, Megatron withdrew his gun, glanced around, and the mad King Kong who was still tense just now, looking at him with murderous eyes, withdrew his cold eyes.

Just when the old driver breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bang", the gun went off!

Half-kneeling on the ground, the old driver covered only half of his thigh, his knees were shattered into slag, and the whole calf fell not far from the old driver, leaving translucent engine oil, and a heart-piercing pain welled up in the old driver's heart, and he looked up at Megatron who aimed the muzzle of the gun at his head with disbelief on his face.

"Does it hurt?" Megatron looked at the old driver with a smile and asked with a friendly expression, but this fake smile made the old driver angry

Does it hurt? If I remove half of your leg, you'll know if it hurts!

You know? If I had a weapon in my hand now, I would smash you in the face!

Holding his knees, enduring the pain, trying not to let the blood flow down the pipe, the old driver with his head down his face was ugly.

The old driver didn't dare to look at Megatron because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself and would fight with the other party.

Damn it! Hurt, I'm actually hurt!

The old driver, who had never been injured, was inexplicably outstretched with grievances in his heart after being injured, followed by anger, amazing anger, this anger drove the old driver to fight with Megatron, but the remaining trace of reason told the old driver that he still needed to be patient, because he was not Megatron's opponent, and even any of the crazy Transformers present had the strength to kill him.

But the old driver swore that if he survived this time, he would take revenge!

What does the old driver think, Megatron doesn't know, what Megatron knows now is that the old driver bowed his head in front of him, in Megatron's opinion, it is enough for him to know this, put away the gun, Megatron looked down indifferently at the old driver who was half kneeling on the ground and holding his knees silent, with indifference and a strong threat in his eyes:

"I know you're angry right now, and your knees must be hurting right now, but I want you to remember this feeling, there can only be one person speaking in this place, and that's me, this time it's just a warning, if there's a next time, I don't mind breaking your head, although the fire source in your body is very important, it doesn't mean that the fire source can't be taken out, I happen to know that there is a way to take the fire source out of your body."

The old driver lowered his head, put his hands on his knees, and his eyes showed astonishing anger on his silent face.

But Megatron doesn't care about this, he just needs the old driver to understand who is the boss here, as for whether there is anger in his heart? Would you care about an ant's anger? Would you care about the anger of a tool?

No, so Megatron didn't care about the old driver's anger at all, all he wanted was an attitude.

It's as if he attacked Ironhide without warning, if Ironhide didn't resist, but was kicked by himself, and crawled on the ground honestly, Megatron wouldn't take care of this cripple.

After estimating the time, Megatron waved his hand and pointed at the seven mad diggers: "Okay, a few of you will form Hercules for me, the Fallen King Kong is coming soon, I hope you can dig out this pyramid for me before he comes." ”

There is nothing to hesitate or entangle, the Decepticons, a fanatical organization, from the very beginning of its birth, have endured this kind of high-pressure strategy from the leader.

After receiving Megatron's orders, the seven mad Transformers quickly formed a giant metal behemoth.

And Megatron, with a contemptuous glance at the old driver on the ground, and a few Bopai King Kongs who were still breathing, jumped into a fighter jet again, and flew into the sky.

Until Megatron flew away, the old driver struggled to climb to the side of the iron sheet and helped the iron sheet up from the ground: "Man, how is it?" ”

Iron Sheet sat weakly on the ground, sparks in his chest, with a smell of burnt, and he shook his head reluctantly: "It's okay, I'm fine." ”

The bumblebee on the side rushed over with an angry face and pushed the old driver fiercely: "Damn, we don't need your fake help, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't be like this." ”

Pushed by the bumblebee, the old driver stumbled to the ground, if it was a normal state, even if the bumblebee pushed himself, it was impossible to push himself, but now because of a broken leg, the old driver's injury is much worse than that of the bumblebee.

fell to the ground, the wound rubbed on the sand, and there was a heart-piercing pain from the broken knee, which made the old driver turn his head angrily to look at the bumblebee: "Bumblebee, what do you mean?" Do you want to fight? ”

Bumblebee looked at the old driver without showing weakness: "Why, even a deserter like you wants to fight with me?" If it weren't for you, Optimus Prime wouldn't have died, and we wouldn't have been caught by Megatron! ”

"Enough!" The weak Iron Sheet suddenly roared and slapped Bumblebee hard: "Shut up!" If it weren't for him, I would have died just now, and if it weren't for him, you would have died sooner or later! You shut up! ”

"But ......" Bumblebee, who was slapped hard by Ironskin, looked at Ironhide with some fear and grievance, and opened his mouth to explain something.

But Iron Sheet glared at Bumblebee fiercely: "Shut up, I don't know if the old driver is a deserter or not, but I know that he saved me just now, if he doesn't make a sound, he won't break a leg, this is what I saw, I only believe in the fact that I saw it myself." And in the situation just now, if the old driver doesn't come forward, I don't know if you can live, but I know that I will definitely die. ”

Bumblebee was silent for a moment, then opened his mouth, and finally glared at the old driver coldly and wordlessly, and stopped speaking with a gloomy face.

Looking at Bumblebee, who turned around and left silently, Iron Hide shook his head, and then looked at the old driver apologetically: "I'm sorry, Bumblebee is still a child, don't be like him, I'll apologize to you for him." ”

The old driver shook his head and smiled bitterly at himself: "Forget it, no need, he is right, Optimus Prime's death does have something to do with me." ”

Iron Hide was silent for a moment, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only pat the old driver on the shoulder: "Anyway, I owe you a life, if I can survive this time, I will definitely find a chance to repay you." ”

The old driver shook his head, looked up at the rapidly approaching fireball in the sky, and the self-deprecating wry smile on his face became more and more bitter: "If I can really survive this time, I don't need your repayment, I can repay you." ”

Iron Hide took a deep breath and sighed heavily: "Also, no matter what happens in the future, surviving is the most important thing." ”

Looking at the sky, with a long flame tail, the rapidly approaching Fallen King Kong, the silent old driver secretly prayed in his heart.

Lan Ze master, where the hell are you! If you don't come out again, I'm really going to be iron slag.

At the same time, in Giza, on the outskirts of Cairo, Egypt, Lan Ze, who was drinking cold water with Alice, looked through the glass with some confusion at the fireballs that were constantly falling in the direction of the pyramids in the distant sky.

By the way, what the hell is this fireball?