The mayor shook his head, a strong rust smell in his mouth. The disgusting smell took over all of his senses, and he felt like his brain was being soaked in sweet saline.

Gradually, his mind cleared up a little. When I opened my eyes, I saw mottled shadows outside the observation window, caused by the monsters constantly jumping up to attack the observation window.

"Holy! This thing has so much strength that it jumps too far. The fat mayor muttered.

He just saw Hunter's joy and wanted to try the jumping function of the Storm Mecha, but who would have thought that he would jump directly into the monster pile outside Soft Maple City.

If he hadn't known how sturdy the machine he was driving, he would have been so scared that he would have peed his pants by now.

"We have to go back to the city," he said, looking at the fuel dial, and seeing that the scale was less than four-fifths of what it used to be, the mayor decided that it was better to be safe and not go wrong, "and turn to the operation...... Well, nudge the one-way joystick and fit quickly ......"

However, just as he was about to steer the Storm Mech around, the Dog Tamer's thunderbolt-carrying whip "snapped" against the mech's observation window. Although this war machine can store electric current into a specific battery, and is not afraid of electric shocks at all, the sudden explosion still startled Fat City, and his hands trembled involuntarily.

He pushed the wrong joystick.

The Storm Mecha spun around in half a circle, but lost its balance and fell diagonally to the ground. The heavy machinery of war crushed many monsters, but when the dog trainer saw this, he opened his mouth and laughed. "It turns out that the little man who piloted the mecha is a novice, and he broke the deadbolt and dragged him out!"

Hearing the command, the Shadowmon and Raven quickly climbed onto the overturned Storm Mech. The Ravens reached their fingernails into the cracks in the riveted and welded steel plate armor, trying to pry it up.

The blazing beasts opened their mouths and spat out a deadly "slimy phlegm" - molten bullets. They wanted to follow the dog trainer's instructions and melt the beast-shaped lock in the Storm Mech's cockpit in order to attack the pilot.

"Damn, how do I do this?How do I activate the battle mode?" Although he knew that the Storm Mecha was very strong, the Fat Mayor was still a little flustered in the face of a large number of monsters who wanted to forcibly dismantle this war machine.

Fortunately, he had memorized the entire "Storm Mecha Operation Manual" before, and after recalling it carefully, he remembered how to activate the "battle mode" of the mecha, so he was not helpless.

He tugged on a leather rope hanging down from the right side of the cockpit, and the auxiliary engine that was specially powered for combat mode was immediately activated, and the engine was undoubtedly more powerful than the previous normal marching mode, and the sound was simply deafening.

On the right side of the console, a dark slot suddenly opened, and a handle protruded. The mayor nudged it with his fat hand, and found that the handle was moving in a bit of a direction, and this design was actually to facilitate the control of the weapon module that protruded from the outside of the mech.

There are three kinds of "weapon modules" on the storm mecha, because the force of the mayor's pull on the leather rope just now is not enough, so just let the mecha release the most basic attack weapon - the thick armor surface, and suddenly open many gaps, and more than a dozen rotating wheel saws pop out of it, instantly crushing the bodies of the monsters that cling to the mecha.

Immediately afterward, just like the landing action after the "jump", the Storm Mech that activated the "Weapon Module" also has the function of automatically calibrating its form. It rolled around the ground as if it were a living thing, then put its legs in the right place and stepped on the ground, slammed it up, and got back to its feet.

Like a spider, the Storm Mech protrudes eight sets of robotic arms from its body, each with a large sawgear wheel spinning rapidly at the end.

As the pilot rotated the weapon lever, the eight arms began to rotate around the mech's body. Although it looks like a madman, it is actually very organized. No matter how far the Shadowmon and Raven men charged at it, none of them could get close to the Storm Mech. Some of the Blazing Beasts wanted to attack the mech's belly compartment under the command of the dog trainers, but the anti-climbing barbed chains that flicked up would teach them a painful lesson.

"This is not the first Storm Mecha, but a modified second-generation Mecha!" Looking at the "Little Milk Dog" that had been torn apart, the dog trainer immediately remembered his memories of the ancient war, "I must report it to the Emperor and tell him that the situation has changed." ”

Thinking of this, he immediately rolled his leather whip around a blazing shadow beast, and then pressed a finger against the top of the other's head. Dark green flames poured out of the transformed monster's eyes, and its body began to tremble. The dog trainer entered his own will into the other's mind, and when he raised his palm, the blazing beast ran in the direction of the protruding headland.

After doing this, the dog trainer waved his whip and made a crunch "pop". "It's a good thing this pilot isn't very familiar with the Storm Mech," the lava armor on his body began to melt, "otherwise this war machine would really be invincible." ”

As a raider, the Dog Trainer was originally only a half-orc, but after the transformation of the Burnt Demon Flesh Organization, he already possessed some of the abilities of that top-level purgatory creature. Stimulated by the hellfire, he quickly transformed into a half-purgatory, half-lava creature. It didn't take long for a "giant" with a height of more than twenty feet to appear on the battlefield.

At this time, the lower body of the dog tamer has turned into a pile of flowing lava, and the upper body has turned into the appearance of a burnt sacrifice demon. He raised his head to the sky and roared, and the huge bat wings growing out of his back fanned out a violent hurricane. Like a cannonball, the dog trainer ignored the spinner saws that had scratched his body, and pounced on the storm mech.

The lava dripping from the lower half of the body turned the surface of the Storm Mech's armor red, like a boiled crab. What the dog trainer is doing now is to pick up his battering ram-like fist and smash the crab shell of the storm mech with one punch.

"Knock knock knock", knocking violently one after another, Rao is the cockpit of this mecha has a good shock absorption function, but the fat mayor sitting in it still felt a violent concussion, and his brain began to dizzy a little. Moreover, he doesn't need to look at the temperature indicator on the dashboard, he can feel the high temperature warning when he is sweating.

"This, what should I do? By the way, the Storm Mecha also has two 'combat modules'!"