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Rank ten can mix up to such a human appearance, but they all do things with brains.

Facing the red eyes of the "infantry" mecha, he immediately understood that he and others had been exposed, and that the other party most likely had the ability to probe under the soil layer.

He didn't have any luck, and entered the fighting state the moment he observed it.

"Everyone, the time to be loyal to His Highness has come, follow me to kill!"

Bang Ten drew out the samurai sword at his waist, raised it forward, and roared like thunder.

At this moment, there is no need for camouflage and concealment anymore, there is only an upright battle, blood to stop the war.

Hearing "kill me" instead of "kill me", the other five reincarnated people looked at each other and knew that they had reached the real critical moment.

There is no retreat! !

"Fearless!"

——Min Gongwei stretched his hands back, and the pitch-black bone claws shot out from his arms, making a "chuss" sound.

"United."

——The three members of the Fire Sword class were loaded with bullets, and there was a sound of "gnawing" when the clips were changed, and they lit a cigarette with each other and started to drank it.

"All people are united."

"Shimen, open!"

Seeing that everyone was ready, the guardian master lifted his left hand from the top of his head, and the soil covering their heads rolled for a while, opening a passage.

A blinding sun shone down.

"kill!"

Bang Ten took the first step, with his toes on the ground, his body had already been ejected, leaping more than ten meters high, after making a slash, he rolled three and a half times, and landed smoothly.

There was a "click".

The arm of an "infantry" mecha was chopped off by it.

Seeing the eleven swords on the list standing upright, Min Gong and Guardian were not to be outdone, and squatted down abruptly.

The muscles in his legs swelled violently, and the pants material on his thighs were all torn apart.

"Ghost claws all over the sky!"

Mingong Guardian jumped in the air, jumping higher than the top ten, and pierced the head of an infantry mecha with his black claws.

A terrible thing happened, even the steel shell of the infantry mech was corroded by his black claws, and the processing chip in the head was destroyed. After shaking for a while, it fell from the sky together with Mingong Guardian.

The three Huojian-level members on the side were not idle either, and the submachine guns in their hands spewed out flames, causing sparks to fly in the sky.

"It's my turn, Stonespear!"

The guardian master stretched out his right hand, pointing at an infantry mecha, and a ring on his right hand flashed a khaki-yellow light.

Accompanied by his incantation, the soil on the ground surged, and three spears formed from the soil began to grow slowly. With a sudden tap of the guardian master's right hand, the three stone spears shot out, piercing through an infantry mech. .

Shot down on the spot.

Whether it is the casting action or the control of the casting time, he can be regarded as a rare talent in the magic world.

But there was an exclamation from the top ten in his ear.

"not good!"

The top ten samurai sword slashed across the ground, cutting a mecha in half, but his eyes became more serious.

"Guys, we've been tricked! These are drones, and they're controlled by humans."

"The mecha holding the spear may be the real body. Everyone, follow me and set fire together."

As the backbone elite of the Third Legion, even teammates who were randomly matched had an excellent understanding.

As soon as the voice of the tenth on the list fell, the positions of the six people had been adjusted according to the most standard order of two in front and four in back.

There is no need for words at this time. Everyone knows that at this time, the cooperation of the team is the most important.

The so-called elite team is the elite team. At this juncture of life and death, no one is thinking of escaping. Everyone is thinking about how to cooperate with the top ten to play the best output.

This is the background of the Third Army. Before the war, it achieved a reasonable distribution of benefits, and any disagreements were directly put on the table.

Compared with those fragile teams composed of scattered people and the team cooperation of ordinary small legions, this is comparable to the difference between clouds and mud.

If it was an ordinary small army, at this time the tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and the catastrophe was imminent, flying separately.

However, in the face of a larger number of enemy battles, fleeing separately will lead to the dispersion of combat power and accelerate the demise of the team.

The top ten team obviously understands this truth.

"Plunge into an endless nightmare, Nightmare Ghost Slash!"

Rank ten, as a reincarnation of the spiritual system, is most proud of his ability to incorporate mental attacks that ignore defense power into his slashes.

He slashed out an unremarkable slash, like transparent ripples flying towards the "Dragon Horse" mech.

And under the gaze of Top Ten Xiyi, the black mecha with a spear in his hand ate his slash without dodging or avoiding it.

He breathed a sigh of relief for an instant.

"After all, it is a plot character. I don't know how powerful the top ten brother's slash is. Everyone, hurry up and try to take it away."

Min Gongguard grasped the ground with both hands, using all four limbs, running like flying, and galloped towards the "Dragon Horse" mech.

And his charge was like the firing of a starting gun, and the three Fire Sword members also knew the power of Bang Ten's move, they turned their guns one after another, and fired loudly at the "Dragon Horse" mecha.

The Guardian Master closed his eyes tightly and chanted loudly. Even because of the power of this move, the yellow crystal on the ring on his right hand burst open.

"Stonehenge!"

The guardian clasped his hands together and stared directly at the "Dragon Horse" mecha. He saw the soil around the "Dragon Horse" mecha violently tumbling, and a dozen or so huge stones the size of a millstone were suspended out of thin air.

As the Guardian Master said "Go", the stones suspended in the sky revolved around the "Dragon Horse" mecha, and then kept moving closer.

If it is an ordinary steel mech, it will also become twisted scrap iron under the rotation and extrusion of this stone.

But as a cautious elite team, except for Top Ten who took a break after sending out his big move, everyone else continued to fire.

Especially the three members of the Fire Sword class, the submachine guns in their hands have never stopped shooting. With their proficiency MAX clip replacement technology, they are almost equivalent to submachine guns with unlimited bullets.

What's more, what's more, the armor-piercing bullets specially made by the workers of the Fighting Legion are placed inside.

Tongues of yellow flames spewed out from the muzzle, and due to overheating, the muzzle was slightly red.

Even rare firearms cannot withstand such overheating.

The place where the "Dragon Horse" mecha was attacked was full of dust and it was hard to see clearly, but what was certain was that this mecha was still being "grinded" at Stonehenge.

Everyone could still hear the special sound when the metal was scratched, indicating that this mecha was still holding on to "resistance".

The few reincarnations are not worried about excessive output. As long as they can complete the task, the legion will make compensation according to the difficulty of the task.

This is the benefit of the big army!

"Let me do the last finisher, Hell's Claw. Demon."

The sensitive attack guard who rushed in, broke through the layers of sand and dust, and saw the "grinded" black mecha.

The pupils dilated instantly.

In front of his eyes, the mecha that should have been squeezed into an iron bump was standing in front of him intact.

Unscathed!

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