I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

Remote programs, intelligent control, and the core energy conversion technology are the most expensive places for pacifists.

Compared with the former, the Prism Tank is at best a simplified laser launch technology placed on the turret, and then pulled by an armored tracked vehicle.

Lieutenant General Salazar stared at the battle situation below, and slowly gave an order: "Drake, go meet your 'old friend'. Tanya, activate the old exoskeleton thrusters, I need your air support."

After a pause, Salazar complained helplessly to the remaining companion who was still huddled in the mecha and playing video games: "You cooperate with me to stop the drought head-on."

484. The [Masked Sweetheart] Who Doesn’t Want to Be an Actor Is Not a Good Sa Zong (Part 1)

"Soon, I'll be here after finishing this level..." The female member who was still rubbing the gamepad desperately gritted her teeth.

She combed her hair in a typical punk side braid, and her rather black and thick long hair was skimmed to the right side of her head, while the left side was shaved into a clean and refreshing crop.

As an ordinary girl, if she looks like this, she probably won't be able to escape the evaluation and criticism such as non-mainstream and killing Matt.

It can be placed on this handsome woman who is more than beautiful, in addition to highlighting her distinctive temperament, she is even more aggressive.

As the saying goes, when a woman is handsome, there is nothing wrong with a man.

Of course, if the man gets flirty... that's another story.

Just imagine that when you happen to witness a passer-by woman with dyed green hair while walking, you will more or less have an "alternative" impression, and quickly report inexplicable sympathy to the imaginary male lover of the other party.

But if the same hair color style is put on Polaris, everyone thinks it should be so, and they all shout "Miss Sister teases me" for a reason.

In this face-based world, looks determine hairstyles.

The concept of mechanical prosthetic implantation and transformation, which is currently the most common among the Templar Warden troops, is perfectly embodied in him.

On the fair and slightly thin cheeks, there are two clear traces of metal transformation from below the eyes to her deliberately shaved left scalp and temple.

A semi-curved sensor was implanted along the back of her head, at the back of her head.

In the entire oval-shaped operating cabin, in the already narrow gap between the console and the joystick,

But she placed two bags of potato chips, and a large can of cold drink was placed steadily in the middle of the joystick held by her arms.

She frantically pressed the buttons, hurriedly directed the characters on the screen of the handheld, and once poked her finger out of the afterimage.

This man's eyes were fixed on the screen, and he still had a straw in the corner of his mouth, trying to suck it into the cold drink can.

However, the momentum of swearing not to give up until you win this level did not pass 3 seconds, a palm that turned into black mist extended from the exhaust pipe of the mecha, and paused the game that was about to pass the level , and then snatched the handheld from the hand of the unlucky boy.

"Let's not say that your image of Gao Leng Yujie is ruined. If you miss the opportunity, be careful that I will reset your save file to zero!" Lieutenant General Salazar, the captain, held up the game controller that he had just seized in front of this guy. Shaking, he couldn't help threatening.

This time, it hit her nails.

The other members of the Overwatch team couldn't help but look sideways. If [Tanya] is an out-and-out perfect military style, then this member code-named [D.va] will command the Templar Warden team The master of the school learned decently.

He is already a full-fledged salted fish reformer. . . perhaps.

"Okay, okay, you have to work if you get the money." The ace pilot who manipulated the mech helplessly waved his hand, signaling for himself to change his ways.

But Tan Ya, the youngest in the team, did not let the paddling guy go: "Since you wear a military uniform, you have to contribute to the navy. The headquarters has no spare money to support incompetent soldiers..."

This kind of ruthless but too real words came out of the mouth of a young girl, but it was impossible to refute.

While speaking, Tanya had already put on the old flying device, and she jumped straight into the sky with the next sentence: "The work within the salary must be completed."

Salazar, the oldest in the team, hesitated to speak, showing a rather fucked expression on his face hidden behind the mask.

The attitude of these guys towards the mission... who exactly do they look like?

Without thinking too much, the mecha standing in place took the lead in pushing the propeller to the maximum gear, and slammed into the giant mammoth that was wreaking havoc in the center of the army formation.

This is a powerful mecha suitable for close combat. Although the explosive power of the main arm equipped with a hydraulic system is inferior, it is better than the continuous and stable boost after pinning the enemy.

And the close-range rotating cannons with two auxiliary arms specially configured for close combat can ensure that the enemy can be accurately hit and killed on the spot at a distance where the opponent cannot avoid.

Noticing that there are new combatants joining the battlefield, Jack is not surprised but delighted.

Instead of being held here by those dead creatures, he would rather settle accounts with those behind-the-scenes manipulators of the pacifists.

All the powerful machine guns bombarded the giant elephant's fur, enough to directly blow people to pieces.

But it looked so weak in front of the fluff barrier that was blessed with armed domineering.

Although the first round of testing was unsatisfactory, the ace operator of the mecha was full of fighting spirit: "Oh, is it worthy of the three disasters? It's quite capable. I rarely see our infantry coordinated with the absolute firepower advantage." It was also cut in front of people."

The giant elephant's long trunk raised high, and then smashed down on the mech, the terrifying force of cracking the car and smashing the wall spread out as its muscles stretched.

Although the entire mecha was creaked by the huge force from top to bottom, the code name [D.va] still manipulated the mecha to grab the oncoming elephant trunk.

The cockpit was shaking violently, but the driver with amazing hand speed methodically completed the micro-manipulation of several buttons and push levers in an instant.

The extra load-bearing devices of the mecha feet pop up quickly from the sides to provide sufficient support for it. The mechanical main arm tried its best to hold the elephant's trunk with maximum power to prevent it from being pulled away.

Jack didn't care about this, and the short-term restriction made by the other party with the maximum power was completely meaningless.

If he goes all out, he can dismantle the opponent to pieces in less than a few seconds.

It is a kind of pleasure to watch the struggling of ants right now.

A black mist that crawled close to the ground was successfully pushed to such a short distance with the help of pacifists and tanks as cover.

In the moment of stalemate between the two sides, mist like a black python rose from the ground and penetrated fiercely into the nostrils of the elephant's trunk.

"Ow!" The enemy launched an offensive from an unexpected area, which undoubtedly made Jack start to panic. Especially when the sharp pain shot straight up with his long nose, as if it was about to stir into his brain in one go.

The giant elephant became violent and restless. With an unmatched force, it smashed the mecha that had barely restrained itself into the air.

Its huge body was like an out-of-control chariot rampaging through the army formation, pushing away the tanks and pacifists standing in front of him.

Following his earth-shattering sneeze, a large amount of blood was sprayed out from his nasal cavity along with a cloud of black mist.

"Cut, just a little bit." The reshaped Grim Reaper slowly took off the mask covering his face, his face was as pale as a dead man or a ghost, most of his face was severely damaged due to the reshaping of the black mist, and half of his cheeks and ears showed countless Fine cracks.

Before the maddened Jack attacked again, the mecha that had been slapped away by his nose hit his hair with full power and held it firmly.

A thin figure rolled out of the escape hatch with a backflip in a vigorous posture, and the red light and warning sounded inside the damaged mech console.

"Self-destruct device!?" Jack suddenly felt bad, he might be able to withstand the hail of bullets, but this kind of closeness for you Allah Akbar...too fucking too much, right? !

boom!

The mech exploded in an instant, and the violent explosion and the explosion of ammunition completely involved the body of the mammoth.

A large amount of flames and smoke swept the area.