Frankie Mill went straight to the bottom plate of the steel warthog, and the transformed steel warthog was already more than two meters above two meters in just his legs.

Franky Mill is determined to win, and will not leave the steel warthog any respite. The majestic offensive made the absent-minded steel warthogs only be able to parry frequently and be forced to retreat.

Although the steel warthog has eight sharp claws to defend itself and a nickel-plated steel iron armor body, in the face of Frankimir's continuous attacks in the storm, the swift sword momentum like a drizzle still makes the steel warthog inevitably hang the color one after another.

The steel warthog was still anxious about where Frankmir's accomplices were hiding in the dark night.

The Steel Warthog was not worried about Franky Mill's attack, which could hurt him, but not enough to defeat him, let alone kill him.

What worries the steel warthog the most is that in the end, it is always like steel, a sudden attack from nowhere, and that force is not only sudden but also very powerful, which makes the steel warthog always have palpitations.

One is unstoppable, the other is absent-minded, and the form of both sides goes without saying. The steel warthog, one as large as Frank Mire, appears to be slow and clumsy.

Over time, because he could never see someone, there was someone hidden in the darkness around him, and the best efforts of the steel warthog gradually transferred from the unknown darkness to Frankimir's body.

Frank Mire's continuous attacks consumed his physical strength very much, and although the sharp blade of the "Heart of Gustav" stabbed the steel warthog as expected, such an injury was really difficult for the tall steel warthog to restrict his movement in any way.

On the contrary, it was Franky Mir, who was already partially injured, and such a violent attack made his wounds even more severe, and even the blood on the steel warthog, a large part of it, was actually all from Franky Mill.

The white snow, now sprinkled with dark red blood, was far more terrifying than the fight between Frankimir and the steel warthog itself.

The long war of attrition made Frankimir a little overwhelmed, and he could clearly realize that he could not hold out for much longer, but such an attack could not defeat the steel warthog.

Frankimir was eager to pour all his strength into the Iron Warthog and defeat him so that the battle could be brought to a swift end.

There is no benefit to Frank Mire in continuing to consume like this. However, even if he strikes with all his strength, he may not be able to defeat the steel warthog, which will only exhaust his strength, and in the end he can only sit and wait for death.

Frankimir has no doubt that the "Gustav's Heart" is really inferior to the "Thor's Hammer", which is also an artifact, and the "Gustav's Heart", which is also an artifact, does not seem to have the same power as the "Thor's Hammer".

When the steel warthog's attention returned to the fight, Frankymir became more strained, his weak fatigue gradually revealed, and his injuries became more and more a burden to him.

At this point, Frankimir could not hold any more reservations, and he adjusted the amplitude of the flint machine to the maximum, preparing to use mercury bullets against the steel warthog.

Almost three-quarters of the body of the steel warthog is covered in metal, but it also has a small amount of muscle tissue, which is exposed to the steel and iron armor.

This may be the weakness of the steel warthog, if the mercury bullet pierces these muscle tissues, it will inevitably be able to cause great damage to the steel warthog.

Franky Mill did not have time to hesitate and struggle, and in order to increase the strength and effect of the strike, he did not intend to adopt the tactics of accurate shooting, but opted for a large area of continuous strafing.

The three muzzles at the knuckles continued to shoot out one after another, one after another slender mercury bullets, dense mercury bullets, like a downpour, rushed towards the steel warthog without hesitation, and instantly pierced the steel warthog into a hedgehog.

The mercury bullet that hit the steel body, under the action of the huge impact, the slender mercury bullet was instantly shattered, turning into a small ball of mercury scattered and splashed in all directions.

The mercury bullet that pierced into the muscle tissue was quickly absorbed by the steel warthog's body, and the strong muscles with a slight pink color turned dark purple in an instant, and quickly began to shrink and wither.

Suddenly, the whole body of the steel warthog lost his balance, and his withered body seemed to be unable to support his bulky body, and after a staggering struggle, the whole person suddenly collapsed.

Frankimir felt a burst of joy at seeing the steel warthog fall, which made him finally breathe a sigh of relief, and it seemed that this guy was not so difficult to deal with.

If it weren't for his heavy steel body, he would have used mercury bullets against steel warthogs from the beginning, and he might have ended the battle a long time ago, let alone let himself be seriously injured.

Frankimir let out a sigh of relief, staggering towards the steel warthog. At this time, the flint machine on Frankmir's shoulder suddenly vibrated inexplicably, which startled him a lot, and he didn't know what the "Gustav Heart" was right and wrong to applaud.

This is a centuries-old fellow, and Frankmir fears that the "heart of Gustav" will not be able to withstand such a fierce continuous fire, let alone firearms from the seventeenth century, and even many firearms from the late nineteenth century often cause the gun to overheat due to continuous firing, which can cause all kinds of mechanical problems.

This is the first time Frankmir has lit a flint machine, and he is very worried about whether it will be because he has not used it for a long time, but now he has suddenly switched to using it, so that the "Gustav Heart" is also a little powerless, it seems that this thing is really not as good as the "Thor's Hammer".

Things in the world will always be like this, how can the one in one's own bowl be compared to what is in someone's pot, the more Frank Mire looks at the "Heart of Gustav" at this time, the more he feels that this thing is far inferior to the "Thor's Hammer".

The roar of the flint machine grew louder and louder, and Frank Miir felt more and more strange. Suddenly, the snow, which had long been stained red with blood, trembled strangely, and something seemed to emerge from the snow in the darkness, and more and more, almost encircling the entire body of the steel warthog.

Frankimir then looked closely at the moonlight, and the things were round, like black pearls, shimmering with a dazzling silver-gray sheen.

The things that slowly rose from the snow were the scattered mercury that had fallen into the snow from before.

Seeing this situation, Fran couldn't help but be greatly shocked, this phenomenon that goes against the common sense of heaven and earth, what is sometimes going on.

From top to bottom, from high to low, this is the eternal law of heaven and earth, but now these round and slippery mercury are not bound by gravity, and they are all floating.

Frankimir stared blankly, and the mercury beads in front of him became more and more, almost completely obscuring his vision, but he still couldn't understand what was going on.

Ignoring Frank Mire, accepting the strange sight in front of him, the flint machine on his shoulder suddenly emitted a strange light. As the light became brighter and brighter, thousands of mercury balls suddenly rushed towards Franky Mir.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Frankimir was shocked, and the panic in his heart was indescribable, could it be that these mercury balls regarded him as an enemy. (To be continued.) )