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Despite feeling extremely humiliated, the mythical warriors faithfully performed their duties. On the way to flee south, they used less than one battalion remaining to protect Reinhardt.
Not only that, these Weibo people driving [King Kong], at such a moment, also surprisingly showed a tenacity unimaginable by ordinary people. Reinhardt was fleeing, while they were resisting.
The proud Weibo people always put faith and glory above life. This is especially true for these Weibo warriors of the Mythical Legion. In Gacharin, they are the elites selected from thousands of people, and they are the purest Vibo men. The first military rule is engraved in the bone and melted into the blood.
How can mythical warriors who can choose to use death and blood to wash away the shame of failure without hesitation accept that their legion commander, their idol, the person they aspire to be, fled in such a shameful way?
¡®Is this still our leader? Is it still the noble and upright Weibo hero who led the mythical legion to fight in the north and south with firm belief? '
Every myth soldier cannot accept Reinhardt's change.
This is another collapse of faith, this time, even more confusing and humiliating than the collapse of the Gacharin Empire. A split in thought has gradually emerged. Now, although they still obey orders and perform their duties, no one can stop them from choosing another way to express their anger.
One after another [King Kong] left the team, turned around and blocked the [Warcraft] that was simply unstoppable. This kind of almost suicidal behavior, against the background of the fleeing mechs all over the mountains and plains, and in the silence of every [King Kong], looks particularly tragic.
Since Reinhardt is running away, let ordinary mythical warriors stand up and justify the name of the Weibo people! However, it's a pity that what they met was a vicious fat man who had no sympathy and was dedicated to beating dogs in the water.
Fatty doesn't care if you are tragic or not, this bitch is still cursing. The tattered [Warcraft] galloped amid high-pitched cursing: 'Reinhardt, I'm dry talking, why the fuck are you still running? 'The fat man was angrily and aggrieved:' Shameless! cheeky! '
At this time, the fat man is no different from an upstart. The increase in hand speed has brought mecha martial arts to a new height. This height is beyond the imagination of many people. For the fat man who was chasing and killing him, he felt sorry for himself when he came back without being bullied when he had the strength.
The fight on the hill was more or less ostentatious. Three eighth-level mech fighters and one ninth-level mecha fighter were instantly defeated by him. The wonderful feeling made Fatty tremble with excitement.
It's so fucking cool, come again!
Fatty has become addicted. This feeling is like a virgin who has just completed the first conquest of his life on a beautiful woman, and Zhiwei realizes that he is extremely strong, naturally majestic and murderous.
Facing such a guy who wants to experience endless orgasms, how can the mythical warriors please him?
Another row of [King Kong] turned back, [Logic] dodged the attack of two [King Kong] sideways, and the mechanical arms vibrated like waves inexplicably, and even moved the ground weighing tens of tons to [ King Kong] was shocked far away. It's as simple as throwing away two cotton bags.
The [King Kong] who rushed forward afterward was only stunned for a while, and then rushed forward again. After this [Warcraft] instantly killed the three leaders, nothing can surprise them anymore.
At the same time as the two throwing vehicles [King Kong] hit the ground, Fatty's fingers flew across the virtual keyboard, and his fingers turned into a phantom at a hand speed of seventy movements per second. The tattered [Warcraft] engine made a screeching sound, wrapped in swirling dust, and crashed into the [King Kong] mecha group without stopping.
The group of [King Kong] mechas trying to gather into a defensive formation had no chance of blocking them, and were rushed into the formation by the [Warcraft] in just a split second. Fatty's movements are very simple and direct. With Lingbo taking small steps and coordinating with the Dragon Claw Hand, [Warcraft] is invincible in the dense group of mechs.
Seen from the air, the advance route of [Warcraft] is like a water dividing line, shooting electric fire among countless mechas without stopping. The dense group of [King Kong] mechas were severed in half.
In the waves and waves, one after another [King Kong] was brutally grabbed by [Warcraft], punched and thrown out. The mechas are like waves flying over the bow of a ship, rolling over the heads of their companions in an endless stream, falling heavily outside the formation.
? A steel mech weighing tens of tons hit the ground and made a loud noise, stirring up dustflying. The whole earth trembled in such a shock.
Whether it is a sixth-level mecha fighter or a seventh-level mecha fighter, in front of [Warcraft], they are all like a child who has no resistance. The control and hand speed that he is proud of, the combat experience in the hail of bullets, and the hard-working mech tricks are all for display at this moment, and no one can even dodge under the strange grasp of [Warcraft].
The more they fought, the colder the hearts of the mythical warriors became.
This kind of blow is not only physical, but also psychological. [Warcraft]'s mech fighting has surpassed the cognition of all mythical warriors, they have never seen such a style of fighting! I have never seen such a hateful opponent.
Fatty grabbed the front, back, left, and right [King Kong] and threw them away like a cannonball, and said: 'Is this trick powerful? This is the legendary shame! '
'Boom! '[Warcraft] grabbed a [King Kong] and slammed a windmill, hitting two [King Kong], making a shuddering loud noise. The two smashed [King Kong] twisted and fell far away, while the [King Kong] held by him had a chest and abdomen, and it was already out of shape.
Throwing the broken copper scrap in his hand at a rushing [King Kong] head-on, [Warcraft] turned around in the air, kicked the chest of a [King Kong] that was trying to sneak attack behind him, and shelled the chest of the [King Kong] Even the external armor stepped into the cockpit.
The collapsed chest was suddenly filled with dark blood, and the mythical warrior in the cockpit was trampled into meat paste, sealed in the broken transparent cabin cover, and fell down with the mecha.
Another two [Vajra] came up, one from the left and the other from the right, and the [Warcraft] whirling in mid-air did not know what to do. With a twist of its body, it seemed as if it had stepped on an invisible ladder, and it abruptly soared into the sky again.
The two [King Kong] that rushed down from the sky lost their target in an instant, and could only watch helplessly as this strange [Warcraft] rolled and shot towards the periphery of the mecha group like an air-to-ground missile. After King Kong was smashed to pieces, all the blocking ¡¾King Kong¡¿was thrown far away with only a few jumps.
The mythical warriors stood still in place, and did not continue to pursue. Let [Warcraft] run farther and farther, let a large number of Lelei mechs rush up behind him.
A reinforced platoon of nearly fifty mechas, only half of them remained in less than five minutes. No matter how brave these mythical warriors were, they did not stop the [Warcraft] from advancing.
What's the point of continuing to chase? And who can catch up with that tattered mecha that walks on strange steps and can never judge where it landed?
Everyone understands that the strength of this [Warcraft] has really reached an unimaginable height. Any interception against it is like a mantis holding a cart, the feeling of powerlessness in front of it makes every mythical warrior who prides himself on being an elite despair.
Is this the gap?
In this [Warcraft], is it a level nine or ten level mecha fighter?
If Reinhardt is a myth among Gacharin mech fighters, then what is the [Warcraft] that he can't resist with a single move?
In the distance, the guy's howl came again: 'Glorious Reinhardt, cheer up your spirits and meet the destiny of a warrior. Let's fight! '
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Buick Blue Planet Outer Space.
The huge Pier No. 5 is no longer as prosperous as it used to be. Material bases, customs buildings, army barracks and living quarters have become ruins strewn with corpses. Only a short fragment of the iconic navigation tower remains. The metal combination mooring that can dock hundreds of ships has also been broken into dozens of long and short pieces, floating silently in space.
Several military transport ships and two destroyers docked at the pier turned into piles of wreckage, and explosions occurred from time to time due to the leakage of oxygen and energy. The box-type missile launch tubes and giant energy cannons on the pier defense position were the primary targets of attack, and they were melted into a pile of scrap metal in the first round of attacks.
In the entire pier, the only thing that was still moving was a surviving rectangular radar, which was still rotating stubbornly and emitting a sharp siren.
In the vast starry sky, the huge warships of the Southeast Expeditionary Force densely covered every inch of space that could be seen from Pier 5 when looking up. They moved slowly, the black and silver metal hulls, the huge energy cannon barrels, flowing with the still bright lights on the pier.
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