A golem is a construct that uses the power generated by the elements to mimic the movement patterns of creatures and perform various tasks with magical technology at its core. From the point of view of their origin, the golem and the robot were made for the same purpose, but they differed in the technology used.

Therefore, the satisfaction of manipulating the golem and driving a large robot is actually exactly the same as that of Qian Jing!

"Muhahahaha! How do you say that, but the communist army has a Gundam? I'm more advanced than Gundam!" Qian Jing's golem started broadcasting gymnastics, from the beginning of jerky, soon smooth, powerful and beautiful. "Gundam also needs all kinds of joysticks, I'm already brain controlled! Brain control! Muhahaha, drive this golem back and make a lot of money!"

Huga's golem shook its head and continued to concentrate on dismantling the other golems. When the tall Guardian Golem is fully powered, it has the strength to completely crush other standby golems, and can physically destroy them by tearing, decomposing, and other means. However, Hurga was worried that the movement would be too much to be exposed in advance, so he used his skill to complete the destruction: he opened the cockpits of the other golems and released elemental rays into them, destroying the golems' control center.

Qian Jing didn't get involved in this, after all, he didn't know how to open the cockpit doors of other golems. He knows he's a novice at driving, so it's important to take the time to practice. The Golem is as strong and impact-resistant as a tank, and it is not afraid of being broken, which is suitable for novices. Qian Jing summed up while playing, and found that the biggest difficulty was not to maintain elemental sensing, but to adapt to the dizziness caused by the heightened viewing angle and large volume.

While he was playing, a colorful figure entered Qian Jing's field of vision, followed by a black-red ray. Qian Jing immediately raised his hand to block it, but even if it was a subconscious action reaction on the golem, it would be half a beat slower. The unknown magic hit the golem, and Qian Jing's vision suddenly turned black, and all external elemental inductions disappeared temporarily.

"Hey, what's going on? Huga! Huga!" Qian Jing shouted, and at this time he suddenly thought of one thing: he was in the golem, the voice could not be transmitted at all, and the golem could not speak, how could this be connected with Huga?

The mage used some kind of spell specifically for the golem, destroying the golem's elemental senses, as if disabling an electronic system with an electromagnetic pulse, or using a flash blinding bullet on a person. After the magician succeeded in blinding the first set of golems, he immediately prepared to cast another spell on Huga. However, the two-headed ogre, who was always on double alert, was the first to spot him and strike first. When Qian Jing regained his ability to observe the outside world, he only saw a pool of smashed red and white mixtures on the ground.

Qian Jing frowned, he realized that he couldn't be happy too soon. The Guardian Golem is designed to have great combat abilities, but he can't use them on his own, like he drives a main battle tank into the streets, but doesn't have the ability to fire a main gun or machine gun. Qian Jing thought about it, opened the cockpit, and released ten stickmen with a bunch of javelins each, and let them cling to the body of the golem. The stickman provides reconnaissance, the stickman provides the ability to strike, and the golem is a target to attract firepower and a fortress to protect the money mirror, which can also be regarded as a step-tan synergy in a sense.

The magician came, and Qian Jing was on guard for a long time, eager to drive the golem to complete the first battle, but he couldn't achieve it. Presumably, the mages of the Half-Dimensional Castle were held back by the heavy workload, or they felt that the golems here were too large to deal with fugitives in the low passages. So, apart from the unlucky guy who had already been slapped flat by PiaJi, there was nothing to interfere with Hu Ga's demolition work.

After solving the warehouse, Hu Ga waved his hand and motioned for Qian Jing to follow. They smashed through the gates and walls, and continued to patrol the tower. At this time, the magic protective array set up in the passage and the wall attacked, and all kinds of brilliant colors flew from all directions, and continued to explode on the golem's body one after another. But unfortunately, these spells are all to protect against thieves who sneak in, or to be more precise, the Guardian Golem is thick-skinned and not afraid of these attacks.

There was no way to communicate, but Qian Jing probably understood what Hu Kar was going to do - they were checking whether there was a second Golem warehouse, and if there was, it would have to be destroyed as soon as possible, and if not, they would be able to go to the control tower with peace of mind. Or Hu Ga's combat experience is more abundant, he can't think of such a detailed picture when he changes to the money mirror, and it is estimated that after seeing the golem, he will only think of sneaking away, trying not to be discovered.

A punch that topples the wall and cracks, and a shoulder knock crumbles the entire magic tower. Qian Jing followed behind Hu Ga, his vision limited by the smoke and dust around him, but he still saw some spell attacks from the magician. He saw Huga's golem swinging his fists, kicking and kicking, and at most running a few steps to collide, and he couldn't see the magician fighting back. The ogre is right, the Guardian Golem is a chasm of combat power, with victory and survival on one side and surrender or death on the other.

Without a massive weapon like the Guardian Golem, fighting the mages would be a different story. Liu Ming, Red Stick, and Pen are trapped on the bottom floor of the Control Tower, three stories from their destination, and are in the midst of a bitter battle to the death. They had barely closed the entrance gate, temporarily blocking the pursuing golems, and now had to deal with the raging tide of the lizardmen's army of minions.

"Quick, move that lab table, that sturdy! block half of the door, and we'll fight again after it's blocked!" the pen waved the elemental baton and poked forward hard to see it finish charging. A strong gust of air erupted, knocking the lizardmen in front of them violently, knocking them down. The corridor that was originally impassable suddenly appeared in a fan-shaped void. "It's now, push!" he shouted.

The other two men dragged a large, heavy lab table and used all their strength to erect it against the door to block the influx of people. Aside from being alive, the only thing they can celebrate now is the unique interior of the control tower. A double-layered nested structure, the spiral staircase is set between the specially reinforced magical interior and exterior walls, so that the central rotunda has two doors that can be blocked. One door leading to the hallway they had come from had been completely blocked, and another door leading up to the control room, now only half-blocked.

"Be careful, the lizardman is rushing up again!" the red stick pushed away the injured pen tip and rushed forward, using his superb martial arts and two elemental striking sticks to temporarily block the lizardman who was stepping on the corpse of his companion and charging. "Three ears, mental shock!

Liu Ming pressed his index finger and middle finger against his temples, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and blood oozed from his ears. He shouted angrily, and everyone heard a buzz in their heads. The Sand Men with machetes, dressed in improvised leather armor with their lizard heads, scaly skin, and crocodile tails, froze for two seconds, and were seized by the Red Sticks, knocking several to death, and then jumping back quickly. The pen took the opportunity to push the lab table forward, closing and blocking the entire door.

The splatters of blood and fallen corpses did not frighten the lizardmen behind them, who let out strange and rapid cries and continued to squeeze forward. Due to the lack of discipline, the whole attack was in chaos, and most of the pushing power was consumed within the team, and was absorbed by the corpses and gates that were increasingly stacked on the ground, and the pressure on the trio of relevant departments was not great for the time being. But all three of them knew very well that if this continued, the makeshift levee made of gates and tables would sooner or later collapse, and they would be submerged. Moreover, in the other direction, three magicians and two bodyguard golems were slamming on the door, and the sound of thumping was like a death knell.

"We can't kill it, I'm afraid the mission will fail. Liu Ming wiped away the blood oozing from his nostrils and tear ducts, and spat bloody spit on the ground: "Damn, these fortress stars are crazy!"

"These are not Stronghold Starmen, but Shasians from parallel worlds. One species, different civilizations develop. Looking at their equipment, they should still be in a primitive society, and they have not developed magic, and it is estimated that the compatriots who see their fortress star will worship them as gods. Nine times out of ten, they were summoned by the great magician here to serve as a servant army. ”

"It doesn't matter what history it is!" Liu Ming said hatefully: "I know that there are hundreds of steps and lizard monsters between us and the control room, and we have to find a way to kill them!

"Wait, there seems to be hope there!" said the pen took two quick steps to the wall that had been blocked by the giant lab table. There was a rusty baffle that was dismantled to reveal a long and narrow passageway, and a rancid smell came out. The pen glanced at it and shook his head in disappointment: "This is an abandoned drain, although it leads to the outer wall, but the exit is too narrow for us to squeeze out." ”

Red Stick and Liu Ming also came over to take a look. It was indeed a narrow exit, and it was impossible for a skinny cat to get out at most, and it was impossible to change to a human. Dry air was constantly blowing from outside the cave, and after the rancid smell had cleared, what was left was a cool and free wind. The three of them leaned here to rest, wiped the blood stains on their arms and faces, adjusted their state, and prepared to start the final fight.

Suddenly, the light coming in from outside the hole flickered, catching their attention. When I looked closer, two tall Guardian Golems appeared in view, walking along the ground outside the castle. One pale white golem was light on its feet, the other blue one was slightly heavier. Their goal is obvious, this control tower.

"It's been a pleasure working with you, just a little longer. Liu Ming wiped the blood and sweat from his palms on his clothes, and re-grasped the elemental baton: "Even if you die in battle, you should die on the way to charge! If you are caught and crushed by a steel bump like a chicken nest, it will be too cheap!"

"I agree. The pen said: "Charge to the end, never surrender!"

The red stick only said one sentence: "Follow closely, it's a shame to fall behind!"

They pulled the heavy test bench open with all their might, revealing enough room to enter and exit, and then they smould! The three men, realizing that their time was numbered, no longer retained their strength, and pounced on the enemy like mad tigers. Use the baton to blast out the battle space, even if the scimitar is on the body. The trio didn't think about anything other than charging forward.

At this moment, with a loud bang, the masonry of the outer wall suddenly exploded and scattered, knocking over a group of people. From the broken hole, a pair of eyes glowing red entered. "The Guardian Golem has spotted us. Liu Ming sighed: "Damn, I only killed twenty of them, and I'm losing money!"

The Guardian Golem took one look, then raised its fist and bombarded the outer wall until it broke through a large enough hole to pass through and entered. Primordial lizardfolk from alternate worlds raise their weapons and cheer loudly, looking forward to seeing the "idols" destroy their evil enemies. Their cheers were very high-pitched and reached their peak when the second golem burrowed in.

"Liu Ming: Listen: I'm Qian Jing, I'm in the Golem, and the other inside is Hu Ga, quickly connect everyone to the communication network!

Liu Ming was stunned for a full three seconds, until the white halo-shrouded Guardian Golem waved its fist at the lizardman. "Ahahahaha, I can't die!

"We weren't sent by our mother!" Hu Ga's voice also sounded from the psychic communication network: "You three useless guys, the big daddy and the villain are here to save you!"

The pen and the red stick looked embarrassed, but they were powerless to refute it. The most difficult Aetheric Golem was led away by these two people, and it was these two people who saved them when they were trapped and died, which is a fact. If you fail to achieve your goals, it is reasonable to be called "useless".

"Huga, I'm still not very good at fighting with this, can you clean up these lizardmen?"

"Leave it to us!" Hu Ga said, "These reptiles are not a threat, but do you see that there is a lot of elemental energy accumulated in the gate on the other side! We can take care of these guys! You take the three burdens, climb up from the outside, and hurry up to grab the control room!"

"Okay!" Qian Jing crawled out of the big hole in the outer wall again, and the golem's ten fingers were firmly stuck in the wall, fixing himself. The golem was too large to go up the stairs on the mezzanine of the two walls, so detouring up from the outside was the only viable option. "Come up, find a place to hold on, it may be bumpy when I climb, don't fall down!"

The Huga Golem used its body to block the various weapons thrown by the lizardman, and Liu Ming and the other three hurriedly ran over, jumped on the back of the Qian Jing Golem, and grabbed it tightly. So, Qian Jing used his hands and feet together, while chiseling a grip point on the outer wall, while climbing upwards and advancing.

"Qian Jing, what are these little black people lying on top of the golem?" Liu Ming suddenly asked.

"Oh, that's the stickman creep I summoned with my magic. Qian Jing said: "When you are not there, I use them to help me fight." ”

"I don't think the three of us are really useless. The pen said.

"No, no. I can't talk to anyone else in the golem, and I have to have Liu Ming to help solve it. ”

"Well, it seems that it's the two of us who are useless. The red stick nodded at the pen.