Chapter 223: For My Men
"No ......!" the handsome blonde guy yelled at the sky while holding the cat-eared Lori's head. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
He couldn't figure out why a stupid fork suddenly released energy when it was teleported?
"Didn't that stupid fork know that this method would cause a teleportation riot?"
"Isn't he afraid of injuring his allies?"
The handsome blonde guy of the leopard clan looked at the cat-eared Lori who was bleeding from the seven orifices and only had one head left, and the anger in his heart was incomparable:
"Whether you're from my camp or not, I'm going to kill you!"
While thinking about it, he called out in a low voice, calling out to his leopard-headed mecha!
Rumble!
An upright leopard mecha more than ten feet tall stood on the ground, with a magical traction, pulling him to the core of the mecha.
Click! Click! Click!
Metal wires are attached to his bronze armor, with him as the core, controlling the entire mechanical mecha.
At the same time, there are also metal wires wrapped around the cat-eared Lori's head, protecting the only remaining head of the cat-eared Lori.
Boom! Boom!
The internal combustion furnace of the leopard-headed mecha roared, and dozens of eyes and thousands of feet of void wells roared wildly, spewing out endless energy to instill the mecha's whole body.
The handsome blonde man pulled down the two scimitars behind his back, turned to look at the valley, and he wanted to see which side of the stupid fork had descended in the valley.
However, he turned his head and saw something incredible to him:
"How is that possible? How can it be a Terran?"
In the middle of the valley, a deep pit of tens of zhang in size appeared.
This pit is the advent point of the teleportation pillar.
The surging shock wave was centered here, sweeping towards the surroundings and sweeping everything within a radius of tens of miles.
At this time, in the deep pit, puffs of smoke rose up, and in the thick smoke, Black Mountain was covered in blood, standing on the huge yak mecha, hehe smirked:
"Master, I know that war is king!"
Beside him, dozens of Terran corpses were scattered!
These Terrans, because they were not physically as strong as his, because they did not wear close-fitting bronze armor.
Therefore, even at the flashpoint of the shock wave, they were shocked by the powerful teleportation shock wave because they received a little aftermath, shattered their internal organs, shattered their brains, shattered the sea space, and completely lost their breath.
The guys died, and Montenegro giggled, picked up their corpses, and threw them into the Black Sun Fortress inside the mech.
In the Black Sun Fortress, countless white skeletons swarmed up.
They dragged them to the place of bones, looted all the magic items on them, and unleashed their bronze and mechanical mechs: all hammered and forged, and merged into the Black Sun Fortress.
Among them, the extra harvest is thousands of eyes and thousands of empty wells!
These tens of thousands of empty wells were all placed in the Black Sun Fortress, and became the foundation of the Black Sun Fortress.
Wait for it to bloom in the future: when the sun shines on this mysterious killing move, it will explode with all its might.
Montenegro looted the corpses of his companions, and felt quite sorry in his heart:
"Although you will die sooner or later, it is a pity that you will die before you go to the battlefield!"
"But it doesn't matter, with the master here, I will inherit your will and continue to live!"
He muttered, no matter what the will of these Terrans was, he plunged into the mechanical mecha, controlled the mechanical mecha, and went straight to the battlefield!
Because, he saw that there were too many good things in the battlefield:
A mechanical mecha the size of several zhang was scattered all over the ground, with hundreds or even thousands of tons of artillery scattered across the ground.
Boom! Boom!
The yak mecha roared, its huge body stood up completely, and dozens of ropes fused with metal and flesh drilled out of its back.
These ropes, sharp at the tip, like bull's horns, catapulted fiercely at the surrounding mechs.
Click! Click! Click!
The ropes tore through the mechs with precision, digging out the fist-sized wells hidden inside.
In just a few dozen breaths, Montenegro actually had hundreds of eyes and tens of thousands of empty wells in his hands.
However, Montenegro was not happy: "It's all a group of poor ghosts, such a huge mecha can be driven by only a void well? Is such a mecha capable of combat effectiveness? Moreover, the controllers inside don't have a close-fitting bronze battle armor to protect them?"
He growled, he was quite dissatisfied.
Because, the income is too different from what he expected.
"Humans, they are not poor ghosts, they are the biggest warriors in the empire!"
A metal leopard mecha more than ten feet tall walked from a distance step by step.
The leopard mecha dragged two scimitars, and the scimitars slashed across the earth, cutting two rifts in the earth!
"Every empire needs countless mechanical mechas, if there are hundreds or even advanced virtual wells in each mecha for energy, then, this empire would have gone bankrupt long ago!"
"Only those of us elites are qualified to wear and use custom-made mechs, using a large number of void wells as energy sources. ”
Looking at this leopard mecha and listening to his words, Montenegro smiled.
He grinned strangely, and two thoughts came out of the sea of knowledge, followed the internal passage of the mecha, and drilled to his shoulder:
Whew, whew!
On his shoulders, two bull-headed shoulder pads with closed eyes opened, and his closed mouth opened.
From the huge cow's mouth, six round pipes tied together were drilled.
At this time, the round tube rotated slowly, and layers of bright light appeared on the carved circles and runes:
"So, there are hundreds of void wells in your mech?" Black Mountain's voice was full of excitement and impatience, his voice trembled, eagerly awaiting news of this leopard mecha.
"Of course, as a genius of the Silver Leopard Clan, I am certainly qualified to use custom mechas, wear protective armors, and become elites on the battlefield!"
"But so what?" said the handsome blonde man in the mech, tears streaming down his face.
Looking at the beauty head of the cat-eared Lori on the side, he looked sad and angry:
"Lori, who was finally raised by this seat, can be pushed at a moment's notice, but you killed her!"
"And she's a prophet!"
"You killed a prophet! You know a prophet's ...... Is it worth it?"
"I'm rubbing, you dare to attack this seat? This seat is a victim: dead Lori, dead subordinates, you still want to kill this seat?"
Because, the Terran who caused all this disaster actually manipulated his ugly yak mecha to attack himself?
Bang! Bang!
On the shoulders of the twelve-foot-tall yak mecha, there are twelve thick metal pipes turning.
With the rotation of the metal pipe and the roar of the machinery, a large amount of Nanming Lihuo Qi was pumped out of the hole world, followed the pre-buried energy pipe, and frantically instilled into the metal pipe.
On the metal tube, all kinds of runes, magic circles, and patterns were all driven by the energy of the mecha.
These magic circles and runes worked, squeezing Nan Ming's fire and evil qi, turning into short spears!
In the next moment, the short spear erupted from the rotating pipe, tearing through the air and piercing the leopard-headed mecha at several times the detonation speed.
Vulcan Storm: Every instant, several tons of Nanming Li's fire evil qi was released, turning into more than 10,000 short spears to pierce and sweep through everything.
It is said to be a short spear, but it is only a mecha that is twelve zhang high: a spear of evil qi that is more than a zhang long is actually very short!
The Vulcan storm turned, and countless short spears flew out and pierced the leopard-headed mech.
The leopard-headed mecha roared angrily, waving his hands, and the two scimitars flew up and down, frantically resisting the short spear.
Bang! Bang!
The spear exploded and fell into the earth and the sky in a ball of fire.
The fire is so loud that the air is going to be ignited!
With such high temperatures, only creatures wearing mecha can survive.
"Ah...... Long-range dog, that's what you do?" the handsome blonde guy roared in the leopard-headed mecha.
With a wave of the scimitar in his hand, it turned into pieces of knife light, and continued to advance against the Vulcan storm of the old demon of Montenegro:
"You can only bully those ordinary mechs with this method, and you have no ability to defeat me!"
"Since you're such a garbage, then, I'll kill you and avenge my Lori...... And, for my men!"