"He's going to run away!" Jack exclaimed, raising his right arm and squirting a white net from his palm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info Sava didn't look back, rolled on the spot, easily avoided it, and in a few steps he was already at the bottom of the cliff - the same place where the missile had just hit, and there were huge rocks that had been blasted open everywhere.

"Come on, see the death throw of the bears!" Sava roared, lifting a door-sized rock and slamming it into his foes.

The secret of the Death Throwing Technique is to use a unique technique that causes the thrown object to spin powerfully during flight, which has greatly improved accuracy, speed, and lethality. At this moment, the large, flat rock spun rapidly, and with a terrible whistling sound, it slammed into Jack's electromagnetic shield.

A burst of blue electricity flashed, and the rock seemed to hit a resilient net, and after a slight pause, it was shaken away.

Tom laughed and said, "It's really dirt buns, the faster the object, the more restrained it is by the electromagnetic shield......"

Tom didn't finish his words, he was horrified to find that Sava was shining with silver all around, and the Mithril level was full of strength, combined with the skills and eyesight of the legendary level, like a continuous artillery, seven or eight rocks were thrown almost instantly.

In the era that Sava was familiar with, the orcs were dismissive of the various mechanical devices that humans, elves, goblins, and other races excelled at, because of the unique combat skills of the orcs. Take "Death Throw" as an example, ten bear-man warriors who are good at this skill stand together, and only need to give them enough "ammunition", and any enemy catapults and bed crossbow legions are just targets waiting to be destroyed.

At this moment, several mechs have experienced the fear of the catapult troops: the rapidly spinning boulder, three pieces attacking the three mechs, and the rest are all aimed at Jack.

In fact, Tom is right, electromagnetic shield technology is particularly good at defending against high-speed objects, but what he didn't say is that the energy consumption is also extremely large......

After bouncing three boulders in a row, the shield of Jack's mecha completely disappeared, and the fourth and fifth rocks "cut" into Jack's body without hesitation, a few wisps of blue smoke floated up, a spark exploded, and the huge mecha fell heavily to the ground.

Immediately, the ball on the body of the mecha suddenly opened a door, and a young man with a thin body crawled out quickly, exclaiming: "Oh my God, protect me, my mecha has been completely damaged." ”

Listen to the voice, this is the "Jack".

Sava suddenly realized, no wonder these "battle puppets" could speak, it turned out that there were people in it. Looking at that Jack's actions, he almost didn't even have the strength of an apprentice-level warrior, and he was far less than the few canines he had killed before. This is really shocking, a most ordinary human civilian, after hiding in a mecha, actually has a strength not lower than the level of Mithril, if the human race is equipped with this kind of mecha on a large scale, then ......

Sava gritted his teeth, and the speed of his hand immediately increased, and in just a few seconds, the large rock on the ground had been used. Anthony and Tom's mecha had also fallen to the ground in blue smoke, and a fat man and a bearded man came out of it, looking at the tigerman like a god of war in horror.

John's electromagnetic shield was also gone, and the mech's right arm was sliced off by a rock, flickering with miserable sparks. Sava smirked, ready to dismember the mecha with his own hands.

"Don't come here!" John's mecha raised his remaining left hand, and the three fingers were spread apart, revealing a black hole in the palm of his hand, aimed at Savoa.

Sava stared at John as he walked in.

John's arm shook, and a missile shot out. Sava bent down at will, and the missile hit the cliff again, blasting countless rocks.

Sava continued to approach.

"Stop!" John yelled, turning his arm and aiming far away at the Orc village at the bottom of the valley, "I say, stop!"

The corners of Savoy's eyes twitched, and he reluctantly stopped, looking at John quietly.

"Aren't you proud, you lowly orc!" John yelled frantically, "You're dead, you're dead!" I don't know how you mastered those skills that had been lost for countless years, but don't think you'll win!"

The blades behind the mecha slid overhead, opened, and turned into three giant oars, which began to rotate slowly.

"The era of magic and swords has long passed! Now is the age of mechas! You stupid, lowly orcs!" "Fat Anthony, bearded Tom and skinny Jack ran to John's mecha in a row, fastened the buckle on the belt to John's mecha, the propeller turned faster and faster, and slowly lifted the mecha into the air, through the mecha's megaphone, John's roar continued:" Don't think you've won, our mechs aren't meant to fight at all, and soon there will be combat mechs that will make you understand that those bullshit skills of yours are outdated!"

Sava didn't care about the provocation of the defeated enemy, he quietly watched John fly higher and higher, his brain racing, and confirmed his previous suspicions based on the information that John revealed in his broken words......

Perhaps it was Savoy's calmness that further stimulated John's manic nerves, or perhaps he felt that he had reached a level where he was safe enough. John suddenly roared, "Die, orcs!" With a flick of his left hand, a missile flew towards the village.

A second later, the village burst into flames, and countless miserable cries rang out.

"Hahaha! It's a pity, our broken mechs can only carry three small missiles! It's a pity, hahaha!" John laughed wildly.

"John, you idiot! what are you doing!" Anthony and the others screamed, slapping the mech's thighs. However, the wind from the propellers made it impossible for John's voice to reach John's ears at all.

They could only frantically slap the mecha shell while watching Sava rise like a silver meteor against the cliff.

Savoa's expression was more hideous than ever, and the word king on his forehead became extremely clear—a sign of the tigerman's anger. He climbed as fast as he could, reaching the mech's flight altitude in just a few seconds.

"Crush my !!!" accompanied by a loud shout, John finally found himself in an extremely dangerous situation: Sava plunged his hands deep into the cliff, "tore" off a huge sheet of rock, two thick thighs bent and bounced off, the whole person jumped in the air with the rock, turned around, reversed the bow, threw the rock suddenly, returned to the cliff with the rebound force, inserted his backhand deep into the rock, his back against the cliff, facing the direction of John and others, showing a solemn smile.

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