Bazel only felt a flash of afterimage in front of him, "Bang!" and he had already received a heavy blow to his chest. The huge body was about to fly out involuntarily, and suddenly his hands tightened.

Stallone grabbed Bazel's hands, centered on himself, spun quickly, and then suddenly let go, throwing the giant centaur beast out with a standard chain throwing motion.

When the other party reached mid-air, it was another teleportation, already waiting on the route of Bazel's body to fly. His hands clenched into fists and slammed them down.

Boom!

Bazel's burly body immediately changed direction and smashed into the ground like a meteorite.

Rumble!

The dust was flying, and a large pit had been smashed into the ground.

In this series of actions, Stallone shot extremely fast, Bazel didn't say he fought back, he couldn't even keep up with the opponent's reaction, he had a brute force, there was nowhere to go, and he was kicked around by the opponent like a ball.

Ahem!

With the sound of coughing, the corners of Bazel's mouth were bloody, and his limbs trembled and he crawled out of the pit.

As a ninth-level peak powerhouse, after the beast transformation, Bazel still maintained his sanity. But now, he would rather he have lost his mind, and only know how to blindly kill.

I thought that there was only a thin line between him and the Saint-level powerhouse, even if he was not an opponent, he could be on par.

But...... But the cruel truth told him that in front of the true Saint Rank powerhouse, he was just a cup that had been abused. The opponent made a few easy moves, and he was already seriously injured.

Da!

Stallone fell from the sky and reached out to press Bazel's head.

"Gave you a chance to live, but you didn't take it. Then you go and die!"

Palm energy condensation.

Rumble!

There was a bang, and the flesh was splashed, and Bazel's head had become a flying meat sauce.

Boom!

Headless bodies lay to the ground.

The Combat Mechanical Warrior is not invincible in its class, but it is definitely a very powerful existence. With the exception of a handful of very strong creatures, it's rare to see an opponent in the same class.

Stallone is a mid-level combat-type mechanical warrior of the Holy Rank, and dealing with a Centaur beast at the peak of the ninth level is naturally an instant kill!

The Centaur Tribe Patriarch Bazel is killed in battle!

However, the surrounding centaur warriors are all in a state of beasthood, one by one they are berserk and abnormal, almost losing their minds, they only know how to fight, and they are not in the mood to care about the life and death of others.

Stallone snorted coldly and turned to join the slaughter of centaurs around him.

The efficiency of the eighth-level swift mechanical insects in slaughtering centaur beasts was already quite high, their speed was so fast that they were perverted, and one by one the afterimages passed, and all the centaur beasts in the range were cut into two or even several sections.

Stallone is even more efficient.

Moreover, compared to the swift robotic bug, his slaughter method is completely different.

Stallone didn't have sharp claws or sharp teeth, and he killed his enemies entirely by strength and speed.

Everywhere a pair of iron fists went, all the centaur beasts' heads were smashed into meat sauce.

After a period of slaughter, Stallone simply flew into the sky, his hands switched, revealing the muzzle of the black hole.

"Bang ......"

One by one, the small vitality bombs launched a point killing of the strongest of the centaur beasts.

Almost every time a small energy bullet is launched, a centaur beast powerhouse will fall. Even a ninth-level centaur beast powerhouse would not be able to dodge Stallone's tricks.

The situation on the battlefield has become completely clear, more and more rapid mechanical bugs are pouring up, centaur beast warriors are falling one by one, and the number of people who are still resisting is getting smaller and smaller...... The demon fighters in the sky, since the mechanical warrior land combat unit and the centaur beast were intertwined, immediately turned around and pressed towards the following army of the Chewing Bone Tribe and the Giant Elephant Tribe orcs.

Now, these two tribes are tragic!

The Centaur tribe is good at long-range attacks and can also pose a threat to the demon fighters, but the warriors of the Chewy Bone Tribe and the Giant Elephant Tribe have strong melee strength, and when it comes to long-range attacks, they have become scum.

What's even more tragic is that the high-level powerhouses in their clan are all warrior-type warriors, and they are facing the attack of the demon fighter plane at an altitude of more than 20,000 meters, and they have no means of counterattacking except for doing it.

Beep beep beep - countless energy balls fell like snowflakes, and the orc warriors could only scurry around.

The Demon Fighter is precisely locked, and each time several Demon Fighters attack an orc warrior at the same time, it can almost kill with one hit.

Bang! Bang!

One by one, the orc warriors were blown to pieces under the attack of the demon fighters.

Seeing the tragic deaths of the clansmen around him, Amos, the patriarch of the Chewing Bone Tribe, was about to go crazy.

Relying on the powerful eyesight of a ninth-level peak warrior, Amos could tell that the enemy in the sky was not a flying demonic beast, but a group of mechanical puppets.

A mechanical puppet that can fly into the sky? And be able to carry out such a sharp attack! When did a powerful puppeteer appear in the human race and be able to make a flying mechanical golem?

This has never happened before.

More importantly, looking at the number of mechanical golems in the sky, Amos felt a wave of despair.

In the past, when fighting humans, humans would also use the ranged attacks of the magic crystal cannon. Amos never paid attention to that, he knew that all he had to do was to command his people to speed up their running and rush forward with a hard head.

Beast power will protect high-ranking warriors from damage.

And the process of sprinting only takes a few minutes to complete, and the low-level fighters will not lose much.

Once the two sides have fought each other, the cowardly humans are no match for their own people.

These are all conclusions drawn from the practice of war.

But...... Now, those mechanical puppets are flying in the sky, even if he wants to brave the cannon fire, he can't do it!

"Quick! Approach the Centaur Tribe!"

Amos commanded his people with a loud voice. Centaur warriors excel at ranged attacks, and now they can only be relied upon to deal with enemies in the sky.

However, looking at the sheer number of enemies, Amos was not very optimistic.

...... Zhang Feng watched this battle picture in the living cabin of the main base, and immediately became happy.

"Hehe, the Bone Chewing Tribe and the Giant Elephant Tribe don't even have a long-range attack?

"Master, according to the information we have obtained, there will be an air cavalry team composed of flying demonic beasts in the main city of the orc tribe. However, it is clear that neither the Chewy Bone Tribe nor the Giant Elephant Tribe let them accompany them on this expedition. Moreover, those air cavalry teams are weak, and even if they go on the expedition, they will not be the opponents of our demon fighters. Wang Jian replied beside him.

Zhang Feng nodded. For such an enemy, he naturally likes it the most.

...... Most of the 100,000 orc warriors of the centaur tribe have been killed or wounded under the bombardment of the demon fighters, and after the long-range bombardment of mechanical scorpions and standard tank insect turrets, when they are intertwined with the rapid mechanical bugs, the remaining number is less than 20,000.

As for the Velociraptor Robot, there are nearly half a million of them - since the defeat of the Dragons, the production of base spaceships has all shifted to the Velociraptor Robot. With the production speed of the mechanical empire's metamorphosis, these days alone, more than 200,000 rapid mechanical bugs have been created, plus the original ones, the number naturally exceeds 500,000.

More than 500,000 fifth-level swift mechanical insects, fighting against less than 20,000 orc warriors, rushed over like a tide.

The centaur warriors only made a few waves, and then gradually calmed down.

At this time, the warriors of the Chewing Bone Tribe and the Giant Elephant Tribe fled in disarray.

In the sky, after the battle with the Centaur tribe, the Demon Fighter lost less than 20,000 planes, and the remaining number was still as high as 320,000.

Now the chase is launched all the way, and the raindrop-like light group hits accurately.

The 200,000 orcs of the two tribes had less than 50,000 by the time they fled. Along the way, there were orcs with broken limbs everywhere, and even some orcs burned under the high temperature of the energy group, emitting bursts of smoke, adding a solemn atmosphere to the battlefield.

Squeak - Ahead, they were greeted not by the allies of the Centaur tribe, but by countless claw-wielding swift mechanical bugs.

There is no end in sight all over the mountains, and they are all black and pressed swift mechanical insects, all of which are more than five meters long. Some are extraordinarily large, capable of reaching seven or eight meters in length.

This scene makes people feel chills in their hearts when they see it.

But now Amos had no choice.

Fall back?

The northern steppes are open and endless.

If they retreat, the tens of thousands of surviving clansmen will become the targets of those flying mechanical puppets in the sky, and they will not be able to escape the fate of being killed one by one.

"Warriors! Rush ahead, those are all human mechanical golems, just fight with them and you can get rid of the attack in the sky!"

Amos shouted, and rushed forward.

Behind him, were several ninth-level Hulks. The Hulk's height of seven or eight meters and burly size gave them an advantage in land battles.

Squeak - Countless swift mechanical insects swung their claws at them.

Soon, the orc warriors were drowned in a sea of swift mechanical bugs.

Amos roared, swinging his axe in his hand.

"Bang!"

In front of him, a swift mechanical insect was slashed to the ground, scrapped in a flash of lightning.

Amos's body did not stagnate, and the sharp axe slashed out one after another, and all the surrounding circles of rapid mechanical insects were killed in an instant.

Just as he was about to continue to exert his might, Cruise, a junior warrior of the Aerial Holy Rank, made a move.

Shoot the rays!

A flash of lightning shot out and sank into his forehead.

As if the power of Amos had been drained, his movements suddenly stopped.

On his forehead, a small hole the thickness of a thumb was bubbling with blood.

The next moment, the huge body seven or eight meters tall fell backwards on its back.

The surrounding swift mechanical insects surged upward, waving their claws one after another, and the patriarch of the Mighty Chewing Bone Tribe didn't even have a chance to go berserk, and instantly turned into a pile of minced meat.

(To be continued)