The rancid insect swarm flew in, and Xiaotang urged the Yaoshan Qin, releasing a fan-shaped flame.

In the flames, the swarm turned to ashes.

"Xiaotang, don't make a move yet, let me show Brother Ye the power of the machine armor!"

Jia Yong rushed forward with no relent.

The eight-legged strange cow also rushed over without fear.

The two huge forces collided, as if the mountains and rivers were trembling.

Except for Jia Yong, no one made a move, and they were all spectators of this battle, not participants.

At present, neither the eight-legged cow nor Jia Yong's machine armor has used any tricks.

They're just wrestling.

What seems like a stupid fight is actually a temptation on both sides.

They are all testing each other's absolute power.

As the saying goes, if one of the two wins in the wrestling, then he can use absolute power to suppress it and end the battle simply and roughly.

Judging from the current situation, the two are comparable.

The impact of the Octagonal Bull was greater, and at first the mech fell to the upper hand.

But soon, the spirit stone mechanism on the mecha's body was urged, and it burst out with a force several times its own weight, holding the horn of the octagonal bull and almost overturning it.

Behind the two of them, deep ditches were formed.

Ye Ling had already seen the flaw of the eight-legged cow at this time, but he didn't speak, sitting on the crown of the tree spirit's head, his left foot on his right knee, his toes trembling slightly, and he looked like a watcher.

Garcia was nervous, and the divine light in her hand condensed into two balls of light, ready to provide healing at any time.

Xiaotang and Jia Yong have the best personal relationship, and at this time, they bite their lips tightly, and the Yaoshan Qin in their hands gently plays the strings that represent the power of the wind.

Her idea is very practical, in case Jia Yong is defeated and escapes from the mecha, she will use a whirlwind to catch it.

Just when everyone was thinking, they only heard a loud "boom" on the grassland in the distance.

The mecha is even more prosperous, and the one that fell to the ground was an octagonal monster cow.

The strange cow was smashed into the mud by a dog, and its festering face was covered with grass clippings and sludge, which looked even more strange.

Compared with this flesh wound, what made the strange cow feel more painful was the single horn on his head, which was broken off by Jia Yong.

The trap beast, holding the horns in his hand, waved it at the crowd, showing off his trophies.

The war beast, on the other hand, quickly got up again at this moment and let out a moo towards the sky.

The voice of the strange cow was low and hoarse, unspeakably ugly, which made people feel frightened.

At the same time as the cry was issued, I saw that the broken horn in Jia Yong's hand suddenly turned bright blue.

It crackled and burst out several bolts of lightning, and the arm of the Machine-Framed lost control for a moment, and hung limply.

Click-click-click——!

"Damn, the right arm is out of control!" Jia Yong shook the lever vigorously, and the strong electricity that suddenly burst out from the horns instantly shattered the internal structure of the Trap War Beast.

Fortunately, except for the right arm, there are no problems with the other parts of the war beast.

"This nerd! it's going to be messed up again!" Xiao Tang said loudly at this time.

After the count, her figure flickered, obviously to help.

Ye Ling held her down at this time, "Don't move, let him deal with it himself." ”

"But he's—"

"It's okay, he's already half of the win. Ye Ling said arbitrarily.

Right now, the two giant beasts, one with a missing arm and the other with a missing horn.

After the broken corner burst out with electric light, the clear sky of the grassland suddenly changed.

The black clouds gathered and condensed into a black vortex above the head of the eight-legged ox.

This scene made Ye Ling couldn't help but feel familiar, the last time he fought with the Yaqi Great Snake, it was such a scene.

It's just that the dark clouds gathered in the sky this time have not completely gathered, and they have faded and dispersed again.

The eight-legged monster cow raised its head to the sky and screamed a few times, as if it was holding back these dark clouds.

Seeing that the dark clouds had completely dispersed and the sky had become clear again, its voice could not help but become irritated.

Without warning, it launched a second charge at the Trap Warbeast.

Jia Yong's side happened to readjust the battle armor.

He temporarily relinquished control of the right arm of the Warframe, and completely allocated the spiritual power resources allocated to the right arm to the left arm.

The strange ox rushed over, with a thunderbolt force all over its body, fast and violent.

Jia Yong raised his left arm, his spiritual power was running, and with a sharp fist, he rushed head-on.

The strange cow originally wanted to dodge, but Ye Ling could clearly see that its body tried to dodge towards the right rear.

However, the mecha monster's fist was far more swift than it had imagined, and even though it had eight legs, it still didn't have enough time to dodge.

The strong spiritual power brought a whirlwind of spiritual power, and the iron fist was swirled and struck out, directly shattering the face door of the eight-legged cow.

The strange cow stumbled a few times, and then his eight legs were weakly paralyzed, and his whole body slammed to the ground.

"Okay, Jia Yong, kill him!" Xiaotang became excited and shouted into the distance.

Of course, Jia Yong would not let go of this opportunity, and the two spirit stone cannons on his shoulders were set up and sent a fierce bombardment towards the strange cow that was paralyzed on the ground.

Knock ——!

Knock ——!

Knock ——!

At this time, the earth is like a drum skin, and Jia Yong is the one who beats the drum.

A spirit stone cannonball exploded on the ground, and the golden smoke and dust in the sky shrouded the two giant beasts in a hazy shadow.

The body endurance of the eight-legged monster cow is far beyond Jia Yong's imagination, this nine-fold powerful spirit stone cannon, three cannons in a row, the monster cow can still struggle.

Fortunately, Jia Yong's preparation this time was very sufficient, and the mecha's bomb storage compartment carried an excess of spirit stone shells.

In other words, even if the spirit stone cannon is scrapped, its ammunition reserve will still have a surplus.

Jia Yong was frustrated in the battle and lost face in front of Brother Ye, which was already inevitable.

Besides, Xiaotang is also there this time, the right arm of the mecha is abolished, and it is inevitable to receive Xiaotang's ridicule when he goes back.

These emotions have all turned into Jia Yong's anger at this moment.

Fury erupted through the barrel of the black hole.

It's strange to say that the iron fist just now can shatter the opponent's face door and beat the opponent to pieces.

But why, the more powerful Spirit Stone Cannon has no effect on the eight-legged monster cow?

Before he could figure it out, a shocking scene appeared.

This eight-legged monster cow actually stood up slowly again in the face of artillery fire!

It's incredible!

Jia Yong's eyes were quick, and he thought that he must not let this monster get up again, so he manipulated the mechanism in his hand, and walked forward while continuously blasting out the spirit stone cannon from his right shoulder, and used the iron fist of his left arm to continuously hit the strange cow.

Because of the mecha behemoth, made of special and precious spirit wood, plus Zhang Bailian's special spirit stone alloy, it is completely immune to the bombardment of the spirit stone cannon, and can protect itself in the cannon fire.

Therefore, Jia Yong can completely ignore the impact of the Spirit Stone Cannon, and use both prongs to completely shred the eight-legged monster cow!