Chapter 53: Red Shockwave
Compared to a warrior or mage, mechs have an extremely obvious advantage: durability. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
The muscles will be sore, and the soul power, fighting energy, and magic will also be exhausted, and as long as the blood essence stone of the mecha has not been exhausted, the speed and strength will always be at the peak.
But this time, Sava made up his mind to fight for durability.
Although the mecha is powerful, it is a dead thing after all, and the person who operates the mecha will also be thirsty, hungry, tired, and want to go to the toilet.
Maybe a push of the lever and a punch with all your might doesn't require the same amount of strength. But for Sava and the mechists in front of them, their own strength is not the same.
Sava used a war knife to entangle the enemy like a storm, in order to keep the opponent in the same high-intensity movement! Even if the consumption was a hundred times greater than that of the opponent? The difference in strength between the two sides was more than a thousand times.
When all the Wind Wings mechs had been rotated, and the sky was full of injured mechs, and there was no one who could rotate the replacement, the Wind Warrior's movements finally had an irrepressible delay.
Even if it is an eight-star mecha division, even if it is the former commander of the main legion, even if it has good skills, but Tevor, after all, is still tired.
His hands were almost unconscious, and the good climate control system in the cockpit couldn't stop the sweat from squirting out of his pores like a flood.
For an old man, sweating like this is a very terrible thing.
But there was nothing else Tever could do.
It's not that he doesn't want to retire and rest, but with his eyes, he can see the great killing power hidden in the defensive position of the tiger man.
Even in defense, the Tiger Man also made sharp counterattacks from time to time, and most of these counterattacks were effective, and the wounded soldiers flying in the sky were the best evidence.
It seems that it is a mecha attack, and the tiger is guarded. But in fact, it is the tiger people who are like a whirlpool, and they must not stop attacking to avoid them.
As the absolute core, the wind warriors of Tevor, can't retreat at all!
Once they retreat, even if it is only for a few seconds, the tigermen's long-suppressed counterattack will immediately erupt, and there will be huge casualties on the field.
So he could only insist, although he had clearly seen the hint of a smile on the corner of the tigerman's mouth.
The battle has become a contest of endurance!
The winner was the Legendary Orc warrior, Savoa.
The Wind Samurai's sword was a little slower. Savoa's eyes suddenly lit up, and the knife was swift, five points faster than before!
The deliberately thickened armor on the Wind Samurai's chest left a crack, but it eventually blocked the tigerman's blade.
But defeat seems to be doomed.
The Wind Samurai's sword became slower and slower, and through the thick mecha, it seemed that the mecha master's violent gasping could be heard.
In fact, Tevor's hands were already grinding out blood at this time.
Sava Haha let out a long laugh, and suddenly a thin burst of golden soul power covered the majestic body.
The dazzling golden light, one into two, two into four...... Instantly it was all over the place.
Then, almost before everyone watched, a large field of fire frantically poured out of the golden light.
Humanize the phantom! Transform the force into a gale! Transform the knife into a chaotic blade!
Phantom Gale Slashes!
Another combination of three combat skills that Sava has painstakingly tempered, perfectly integrating body style, attack speed, and attack power, almost instantly, ten Wind Wings armor withered and shattered, and the Wind Warrior broke an arm and a leg, plus the armor on his chest was shattered, and he fell to the ground.
As soon as the golden light was collected, Sava gasped heavily with exhaustion and pride on his face, and pointed at the wind warrior: "I cut you today, and he will kill your Xilin Emperor one day! After ten thousand years of silence, the orcs are bound to rise again!"
Tevor's heart was empty, and he didn't know how to answer while listening to the tigerman's words.
"My lord, you go quickly!" Suddenly, a wind wing swooped down from the sky, and Sava unexpectedly swung a tiger tooth slash, and the golden sword light slashed out, instantly cutting it into two pieces.
But unexpectedly, the lower body of the mecha fell to the ground heavily, but the upper body of the mecha relied on the help of the straight wing behind it, adjusted its balance and suddenly accelerated, and rushed to Savo's side.
"My lord, let's go!" the mecha master of the Wind Wings roared, Sava suddenly felt bad in his heart, and when he hurriedly opened it, the mecha had exploded suddenly, and a blood-colored shock wave swept around, Sava did not completely avoid it, and was blown out.
In mid-air, he saw two broken wind wings rushing down at the same time, and he was immediately furious, and roared, "Give me death!"
"My lord, go!" almost all the remaining Wind Wings burst out at the same time, and rushed towards Sava without hesitation.
With tears in his eyes, Tevor's mecha forcibly propped himself up, and he stood up on one leg, and as soon as the four wings behind his back opened, the air jetted out and rose into the sky.
"Fight again!" Sava shouted angrily, throwing the sword in his hand in a death-throwing technique, and the sword turned into a silver moon, whistling into the back of the Wind Warrior, and then flying out from the chest.
The Wind Warrior suddenly froze, but within a few seconds, he adjusted, ignoring the large sparks spewing from the front and back wounds, and still flew high, shooting away in the direction of Farland City.
"Hugh go!" Sava rushed at his sword.
"Hugh go!" the remnants of the Wind Wings shouted at the same time, and they rushed forward one after another, and without hesitation, they started the self-detonation process of the Blood Essence Stone.
This time the fun was great, as a mecha exploded, the red shock wave rolled out like a tide, clashing with each other, layer upon wave, and even burst out even more terrifying energy.
Sava was shocked, and before the shockwave was close, he had already felt the devastating power, and while twisting his body, trying to avoid the strongest wave, he used all his soul power, and used a combat skill that he was not good at - the golden armor talisman of the turtle bloodline, and used his soul power to outline a layer of tortoiseshell pattern around his body, and resisted the impact that could not be avoided by waves.
When all the mechs were blown to pieces, the red shockwave disappeared into invisibility, and the golden light shield around Sava was extremely dim, and he felt pain everywhere in the musculokeletal body from the inside to the outside, and slowly fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
After half a ring, Sava raised his head and looked around—a mile in which the trees had fallen and the ground was scattered as if it had been stirred up by a great shovel. The ground was littered with fragments of a crumbling mech.
Sava shook his head, and couldn't help but feel palpitations: that Turvor, the city lord of Farland City, really took the opportunity to escape when he knew that the Wind Wings team was desperate to blow himself up, if he still had a trace of blood, and left a few more looks, he might not be able to kill Sava on the spot.
Savoy tried to stand up and leave, but after several unsuccessful attempts, he turned over and simply lay on his back on the ground, panting and spurting a lot of blood from his mouth.
After a while, a pair of hands helped Savoy up: "My lord, are you okay?"
The voice was anxious, and Sava looked at it, and smiled unconsciously relaxed: Hanfka. Once named Hong's Ear Hanfka.
"I can't stay here for long, my injuries are quite light, and if the mecha comes again, I will definitely not be able to fight the enemy. Sava reluctantly stood up with the help of Hanfka, and calmly analyzed: "Violet Town can't stay anymore, let's go into the mountains immediately, recuperate for a few days, and then go through the mountains and forests to another town." ”
Hanfka nodded, and ran to pick up Savoy's sword, which lay quietly on the ground, of good quality, but not damaged in the slightest.
A hobbling pig man, holding a seriously injured tiger man, walked step by step towards the hill not far away.
In the belt behind the pigman, the flail made by Sava was inserted diagonally, the iron chain hanging to the side, and the wolf's tooth iron ball swayed with the pace of the two.