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Countless shells whizzed through the jungle, and the violent explosion seemed to be pushed by an invisible hand, sweeping forward like a wave, and the surrounding trees were broken, shattered, shot, and burned by the artillery fire. The dirt was blown up and covered the sky.
In this ferocious pursuit of artillery fire, [logic] is like playing a passionate piano movement. It crazily changed directions and galloped among the giant trees that were hundreds of meters high and could hardly be hugged by ten people. Every step brought forth dense, deafening, and accompanying death sounds.
There is no room for time, a thousand moments, like a shadow, no matter what adjectives, it is difficult to describe the relationship between artillery fire and [logic]!
The game of cat and mouse, Esterazi and the nine [Warhammer] behind him have played countless times, but they have never seen anything like this [Warcraft], it seems to be a fine mouse!
Countless times, seeing this dilapidated ground [Warcraft 3] could no longer avoid the bombardment, but it was able to refract it in an unimaginable way. Its movements did not have any rules at all, like an antelope Hanging angle.
Accurate calculation of advance, tracking shooting, illogical shooting, regional fire blockade, ten [Warhammer] used almost all available shooting methods, and a full half an hour passed, even though the continuous artillery fire almost destroyed the For every big tree on the nearly 100-kilometer escape road, this dilapidated [Warcraft] is still running around in front of the Desiq hunters at its original speed and posture! Unscathed!
This fact makes every [Warhammer] a little crazy. Is this really the result of ten ninth-generation mechas chasing and killing a dilapidated second-generation mecha?
? That [Warcraft] is really weird with its stomach full, buttocks pouted, jumping and jumping, or even rolling and crawling on the ground!
"Boom!" Another energy cannonball grazed [Logic]'s body and hit the big tree beside him, piercing a big hole in the thick trunk. [Logic]'s body swayed twice, and his feet were like butterflies piercing flowers. In two big strides, he had already flashed behind the tree, and pushed the already crumbling trunk with his backhand.
At the same time that the tree trunk fell to the ground towards the pursuers, [Logic], which was breathing fire from its buttocks, had already plunged into a dense giant bush on one side. With the rapid color change of the environment simulation device on the mecha, [logic] disappeared in an instant.
The sniper's professional skills, disappearing and stealth, were used by the fat man who was already out of breath in the mech escape! In the [logic] computer-scanned map of the entire mountain jungle area, this jungle mountain and canyon area with the giant bushes unique to Mozki is the target area for Fatty's escape this time.
If you can't get rid of it here, the fat man knows, then until he is exhausted, it is impossible to get rid of this group of pursuers who follow him like a shadow! This boundless giant bush is a natural place for surprise attacks. Thousands of mechas are thrown into this mountain where bushes and various plants grow densely, just like a basin of water is poured into the desert. Only here can the fat man be sure to contain this mecha regiment, and only here can he have a chance to fight back!
Esterazi, who was already only two hundred meters away from the [Warcraft] in front of him, flicked the joystick, dodged the fallen giant cedar, and the huge energy cannon on the right arm of the mech fired rapidly, The giant bushes that blocked the traces of [Warcraft] were swept away.
[Warcraft] disappeared!
The ten [Warhammers] that couldn't believe their eyes fired violently at the same time, and the ferocious firepower poured out almost instantly, sweeping out a large blank area with only residue left in the dense bushes in front of them.
However, the strange [Warcraft] still disappeared without a trace, as if a drop of water had evaporated from this world out of thin air.
[Warhammer] looked at each other in disbelief, and there was a strange smell in the air.
In the dense giant bushes, the difficulty of catching a sneaky mech is simply not the same as in the open forest glade in the fir forest just now. However, Esterazi had no choice. This damned [Warcraft] not only killed his brother, but also humiliated the entire hunter mecha group with two hits and a middle finger!
If a second-generation mecha, which looks like it was dug out of a scrap yard, can retreat calmly from under the noses of thousands of eighth-generation and ninth-generation mechas! This shame cannot be washed away in a lifetime! Whether it is Esterazi, who is a ninth-level mecha fighter, or the entire hunter mecha group, such a result is unacceptable!
This battle will not only reduce them to a second-rate mech regiment in the Desiq Empire, but also make the hunter mech regiment the laughing stock of all their peers. At that time, no one can hold their heads up again. So, although Esterazi is well aware, in the bushes, the difficulty of pursuit.Before the [Warhammer] could react, his left hand stretched out like lightning, and [Logic]'s palm knife suddenly cut open the [Warhammer]'s fuselage and went straight in!
"Roar!" The [War Hammer] who was attacked yelled violently, turned around forcibly, and the armored battle ax with his right hand quickly slashed at [Logic]'s neck. The edge of the ax was jagged and shone with a faint blue light. !
The fat man never expected that this [Warhammer] could still fight back after receiving such a deadly attack on the most vital part of the mech like the vest. Moreover, no matter from its movements or the ion light flashing on the axe, The driving, energy, and control systems were all unharmed. Seeing the tomahawk reach his neck, he couldn't help being horrified, shrank his head in embarrassment, and flew back with his hands.
The [Warhammer] that was attacked went up without hesitation, with the round shield on its left arm covering its chest, in a standard fighting posture, and the battle ax in its right hand drew an arc, and went straight to the cockpit on the [Logic] chest.
Not far away, Esterazi and eight other [Warhammers] had already heard the sound and rushed over. For a while, branches and leaves were flying among the dense bushes, and the sound of steel clashing was endless!
"Unlucky!" Fatty suffers because he is completely ignorant of the ninth-generation mechs like [Warhammer], and [Logic]'s dense magnetic frequency conversion wave is blocked, so he can't analyze the structure of [Warhammer] at all, so that the sneak attack fails. Facing the difficult situation of being exposed to the enemy! Seeing that this mecha fits and pounces on him, the fat man who dare not fight increases his hand speed to forty in an instant, [Logic] suddenly meets it, soars into the air, and kicks [Warhammer] on the shield on the left arm, borrowing With all his strength, he turned back and rushed down the hillside on the right.
The [Warhammer], aiming to entangle [Warcraft], would let the fat man slip away so easily. At this time, the battle ax in his right hand was already exhausted. In a hurry, [Warhammer] suddenly opened his hand and abandoned the axe, and grabbed it. [Logic]'s legs abruptly knocked [Logic] to the ground!
Just such a delay, Esterazi has already rushed up first, the golden marked [Warhammer] is like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, and the battle ax in his right hand splits several lights and shadows in an instant, covering the tattered [Warcraft] that just fell to the ground.
"The energy gathering part of the war hammer is in the lower abdomen!" Bonnie shouted hastily. Although she knew that it was too late for her to say this now! But, for some reason, she had such an inexplicable expectation for this fat man who always seemed to be able to perform miracles.
"Stinky bitch! You didn't say it earlier!" The fat man cried aggrievedly, his hands turned into two light clusters, and hundreds of instructions were transmitted to the logical control center through the control system in an instant. This is perhaps the most complicated movement of a lazy donkey in human mech battles. Every joint of the logic is twisting, like a drive bearing strung together, relying on the local explosive force of several joints, it suddenly moves to the ground. Turn down the slope.
However, it seemed too late. The speed of the ninth-level mecha warrior Esterazi was too fast, and the sharp breath from the tomahawk that was faster than the meteor smashed all the branches and leaves of the bushes in front of him, with a whistling sound. With the sound of the ground wind, rush to the rolling head of [Logic].
Bonnie's eyes were a little distracted, looking at the almost unavoidable tomahawk, she didn't know what else to do, she could escape from death!
The rolling [Logic] suddenly curled up into a ball in an extremely soft posture, and the moment the battle ax hit the ground, the tattered body of the mech suddenly stretched out, kicking the eagle with a rabbit, and went straight to the [Warhammer] ] The lower abdomen. And its mechanical left arm, like two poisonous snakes, softly wrapped around the right arm of [War Hammer] swinging the axe.
Oh my god! What mech move is this? Bonnie's eyes lit up suddenly, and she bit her tongue hard.
It's not a dream!
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