Chapter 308: Collision of Giants

The giant war machine stood forward, and the two slender iron arms that had been hanging beside the body of the dock fort also swung back and forth like a human walking. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Then, the center of gravity of the mechanical giant, at the moment when the chassis descended, shifted slightly downward.

"Ah, Lord Xie Ning, Miss Qin Wulin, ...... ahead Is it the mechanical giant's palm ahead?"

Tang Kechao, who had been carefully leaning on Xie Ning's shoulder while running away, suddenly raised his little hand to cover his mouth, and raised his voice slightly in a little panic.

"Palms?, that thing looks like it's the same, right? Miss Qin, it seems that Luo Pingchuan wants to give you a warm welcome. ā€

Xie Ning rolled his eyes and glanced at the behemoth that was lying in the direction of the locomotive, and without thinking about it, he immediately understood the will of the master of the "slaughterhouse" control.

"Wulin!"

"Got it!"

Without too many words, just a slight glance at each other, Qin Wulin understood what Fia beside him meant.

The girl's arms holding the steering wheel suddenly exerted force, not only trying to stabilize the swaying body shape, but also driving the steel beast under her to slowly stabilize the wild speed that had been running.

In front of the steam locomotive that rolled its wheels heading forward, the giant mechanical "slaughterhouse", the steel palm embedded with a large number of delicate parts stretched vertically downward, and five cast iron fingers the size of a human body were spread out almost to the limit, completely exposing the rather large palms in between.

Then, the steel palms of several locomotives, which were so large that they had the surface area of several locomotives, buried their fingers in the dirt fiercely, pushed all the way forward, and at the same moment rolled up countless mud and sand debris, and scooped up the locomotive that was driving forward.

The force was moderate, and the steel fingers of the "slaughterhouse" just pinched the edge of the locomotive's iron shell, protecting it intact in the giant hand without damaging its complete structure.

"Miss Qin, in the next - Luo Pingchuan of Yongji City, I will meet you again now!"

The giant hand holding the locomotive lifted smoothly above the air under the operation of the mechanical shoulder, and probably climbed back to about the chest position, and stuffed the entire locomotive into one of the docks scattered on the surface of the body of the "slaughterhouse" with the passengers on it.

In this case, Xie Ning and the others completely entered the body of this giant mechanical creation, and they could be regarded as finding a shelter that was enough to shelter from the wind and rain.

In the process of this translational action, the bewitching man standing above the head of the "slaughterhouse" with open arms, his somewhat piercing shrill laughter, as if pervasive, pierced the eardrums of Qin Wulin and the others who were riding in the vehicle.

"I wonder if this welcome ceremony of mine can meet the standard of 'grand', can it satisfy you, Miss Qin, can it make you feel the joy of reunion that bursts out of my heart?"

The open-minded and charming man with his long hair clasped his hands tightly around him, his sharp nails like sharp weapons pressed into his arm muscles, trembling all over.

Not fueled by fear, but by the indescribable amount of manic joy that overflows the bottleneck of the heart.

"Although I am a little embarrassed to say, in addition to your welcome to Miss Qin, I also have another grand guest with a lot of weight to entertain......" Luo Pingchuan twisted his neck in a trembling uncontrollably, "That is such a beautiful and moving artistic treasure! That is, it is the crystallization and sublimation of the so-called 'beauty'!"

The sharp shout that dragged out the pitch was annihilated in the windy air, and the "slaughterhouse" took another swift step that was completely disproportionate to its bloated size, and stepped directly in front of the giant corpse that was in the air and allowed its weight to drag itself down at an accelerated pace.

If it weren't for the retreating participants, they all tried their best to use their steam abilities to speed up their runs, and they were able to dodge their legs before the steel soles of the "slaughterhouse" were smashed down in time, and I am afraid that with just a few steps of this giant machine, many human participants could be directly trampled to death.

Then, the mechanical waist of the "slaughterhouse" bent slightly, the two steel legs were firmly rooted in the ground, and the arms that appeared to be slender and slender compared to their size were widely spread and faced directly with the huge walking corpse falling from the sky.

"Squeak Quack ......"

The restless sound of the mechanical bearing twisting wildly erupted at the moment when the two huge objects collided with each other, violently setting off a frenzy of turbulent noise.

With two slender iron hands that were not particularly reliable in terms of visual senses, the huge bloated iron man resisted the giant corpse of Cleopatra that fell down in the soil that he stepped on in the steep downward collapse of a large section of floating dust.

"In this way, even if you came in time...... Although it is said that it is a group of useless miscellaneous pieces, it can also be used as cannon fodder to shine temporarily, how can it be crushed and killed so casually......"

Standing on the iron-shelled head of the "slaughterhouse" holding the limb body of the giant corpse, Luo Pingchuan was smiling, his muscles trembled slightly, and his waist leaned forward slightly, carefully observing and judging the giant corpse in front of him at this relatively close distance.

"Also...... How can such an elegant and splendid art treasure be tarnished by the little insects of the mess with their blood? The only person who can touch, transform, and sublimate such an act of waving a scroll is I, Luo Pingchuan!"

"Damn bastard, don't touch my darling with this filthy lump of iron!"

Luo Pingchuan's mad laughter floated in the air, and in exchange for it, Huang Quan, the corpse melter, drank the furious roar through the mouth of the giant corpse queen.

Her entire pale face was distorted in a rage to the point of bursting with green tendons, and Cleopatra's bloody mouth was trying her best to open, facing the bewitching man who was less than a few dozen meters away from her head with a row of fangs that were shaped like heavy sharp weapons.

The warm and fishy breath that whistled out of Masata's mouth sprayed on Luo Pingchuan's face, and even the turbid saliva flew out a lot, falling on the steel head of the "slaughterhouse" bit by bit, but it made the bewitching man even more excited in the dirty atmosphere.

"Luo Pingchuan guy..... Sure enough, this is still exactly the same ghost as when he committed the crime in Xuanji City. However, he doesn't seem to have any intention of posing a threat to us now, so let's follow his movements for the time being, and get rid of the current situation of chasing the corpse tide. ā€

Hiding in the dock fort on the chest of the "slaughterhouse", Qin Wulin was still sitting on the locomotive, and only after looking up and glancing at the angry appearance of the giant corpse through the cannon muzzle of the dock fort did he sigh with some emotion.