Chapter 451: Mecha Encirclement

Frankimir held his breath and stared, hoping to think of a way to crack it, if he couldn't pass the first level, then the next eight levels, not to mention.

He boasted in front of the mountain ghosts, saying that he could easily seize the nine Moon Shadow Badges in the Moon Shadow, but now he didn't get any of them, so he had to retreat, even if the mountain ghosts didn't say anything about themselves, there was really no place for his face.

Frankimir has always been a good-looking person, no matter what time it is, he can't lose his face, even for the sake of face, he can't admit defeat in front of these machines, and in this first level of the Yaksha Temple, he surrenders in disgrace.

Just at this point, Frankimir suddenly remembered something.

He remembered that they were deep in the Gulag at that time, and when they activated the mechanical heart of the biochemical plant in that huge steam workshop, the overwhelming thick steam also completely obscured their view. At that time, the solution to the steam was to activate the ventilation fan used to extract the steam.

Thinking of the ventilation fan, Frankimir suddenly had an idea, and he instantly had the idea of dispersing the steam, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile of excitement.

Frankimir immediately used the ability of the "Heart of Gustav" to cause a large amount of mercury to overflow from the "Heart of Gustav", and under the impetus of Frankimir's mental power, the overflowing mercury turned into four large turbine fan blades, which slowly rotated like an electric fan.

The blades of the mercury fan rotate faster and faster, and the thick steam changes under the strong wind. The steam drifted in the wind and poured out of the door of the Yaksha shrine. The steam around Frankimir finally began to gradually dissipate, and the armed mecha in the Yaksha Temple also appeared in front of Frankimir's eyes one by one. These mechs are all three-headed and six-armed, although the workmanship is relatively rough and the materials and accessories are also very irregular, but the fully armed fuselage has already declared their powerful lethality.

At this time, Frankimir saw that the reason why such a large amount of steam was condensed in the Yaksha Temple was because these mechas were carrying heavy steam boilers behind them, and smoke was constantly billowing out of the steam boilers.

There are hundreds of mecha in the Yaksha Temple, and the steam they produce at the same time is enough to make the entire Yaksha Temple disappear from the sky.

Somehow, Frankimir seemed to feel that the mechs that lit up here also felt that the thick steam was dissipating, and they couldn't use it as a cover.

One mecha after another, immediately changed their previous formation, forming a tight encirclement, three layers inside and three layers outside, besieging Frankimir layer by layer.

Frankimir couldn't figure out what these mechs were thinking, and without Franky Mir thinking about it, all the mechs in the Yaksha Temple were all at the same moment, as if someone was giving orders, with wheeled machine guns equipped on their shoulders, and launched a frenzied strafing fire with rapid firepower.

Hundreds of wheeled machine guns, firing wildly at Frankimir, tens of thousands of copper bullets, roared in the blink of an eye.

In such a situation, anyone can only be beaten into a sieve, but it would be a big mistake to treat Frankimir as a human being.

Frankimir, who had been able to see the Yaksha Temple clearly, was no longer the headless fly he had just now, only passively beaten, but he didn't know how to fight back.

He quickly activated the "Gustav Heart" ability to control metal, causing tens of thousands of whistling bullets to stand still in mid-air.

Before the bullets could stop completely, Frankmir immediately changed the trajectory of the bullets, allowing them to return the way they came, firing the armed mechs that wanted to surround him.

For a while, I could only hear ping-pong, the sound of metal hitting was endless, and the entire Yaksha shrine was like a huge popcorn boiler, which completely exploded in this way.

This move, Frank Mimir doesn't know, how many times he has already practiced, so for him, it is simply as easy as a hand, to stop the enemy's attacking bullets, and then let these bullets return the same way, this seems to be the most ordinary way of fighting that everyone can expect.

The small-caliber copper bullets of the wheeled machine gun, which are used to pierce the human body, are completely effortless, but if you want to penetrate the metal armor of the armed mech, it will be a little overwhelming.

Such a small bullet is by no means enough to destroy the mecha, and even the armor of the armed mecha is not capable of penetrating, although Frankimir has turned the tide of the battle, it does not mean that he can win, and if he wants to achieve the final victory, he must find another way.

Each mecha in the Yaksha Temple has six arms, and on these six infiltrating arms, each holding a big knife, a giant axe, an iron spear, a steel hook, a Fang Tian halberd, and a mace, all of them are fierce and vicious, like the smoky Tai Sui and the burning King Kong in the temple.

Looking at the more than 100 infiltrating armed mecha in front of him, Frankimir was really a little troubled. For a while, it was difficult to figure out how to restrain them, using the "Gustav Heart" to disassemble one or two mechas, which was no longer difficult for Frankimir.

But there are too many mecha here, and there are more than a hundred mecha dismantled at the same time, Franky Mill may not be able to do this, if these mecha are dismantled one by one, and then counting the time when dismantling, avoiding other mechas, to solve all the few here, I am afraid that it will take a whole day to do the least.

Frankimir didn't want to spend a whole day in this Yaksha Temple, he wasn't worried that he couldn't deal with these mechas, he just didn't want to waste time needlessly, he just wanted to end the battle here as soon as possible, but seeing these big guys with three heads and six arms, Frankimir felt that their mobility must be very strong, and if they were not completely destroyed, I was afraid that it would be difficult to limit their mobility.

Thinking of mobility, another thought popped up in Frankimir's mind. For any mech, the most important thing is not its combat effectiveness or mobility, but the energy supply of the mecha.

It's like a car, if you don't have gas, you can't drive, it's like an airplane, if you don't have oil, you can't fly.

The same is true for any mech. If the mech's energy supply is cut off, the mech will be incapacitated.

This made Frankimir realize that he had no need to completely destroy a mech, as long as he destroyed its power source, it would be equivalent to destroying these mechs.

In this way, Franky Mill naturally focused his attention on the bulky boiler behind the mech. (To be continued.) )