Stratholme God

   Chapter 871 Done! Tow away!

   "Boom!"

   From the top view of the Griffin Knight, you can clearly see that on the ominous red earth, hundreds of armored vehicles and tanks in a sparse array are killing the metal giant walking on the ground.

   "Boom boom boom!"

  Excellent tank gunner, can even hit the enemy one thousand meters away while moving.

  Well, it's not too difficult to say, after all, that big guy is really too big.

  The 85mm gun of the T-34 was hissing.

  Unfortunately this is more of an incompetent rage.

  The artillery that can easily blow up an orc wooden sentry tower is useless in front of the mysterious alloy armor that is often one meter thick. The artillery only leaves a shallow dent with a depth of less than 1cm.

   That's enough!

The    artillery attracted all the attention of the magic mecha, and the two eyes in its metal head shone a strange emerald green light. It began to accelerate towards the firing tank.

   "Boom! Boom!" The seemingly slow cadence, because one step is only ten meters, is actually much faster than it looks.

   Looking at the big metal feet pressing down like a hill, the driver of the tank in the front [Update Hurry Aha] was scared to pee, slammed the steering wheel, and turned to the limit in one breath.

   The serious T-34 must actually use a joystick. Even the magic resistance rune is engraved on the front of the car, and even a copycat version of nitrogen acceleration is installed at the back. Do you think this thing can still be serious?

  Nuo was a big rushing tank. When one track stopped, the other track spun rapidly. He did a slow-motion version of the drift, and finally escaped this shocking step.

   This guy's laughter echoed throughout the communication channel: "Hey! You can't step on me! You can't step on me! You just can't step on it!"

  Well, pretending to fail is called stupid, but if you don’t die, it’s called bullshit.

Don't look at the magic mecha chasing his car, punching and kicking for a few rounds, this thing slammed the throttle to the extreme, even the tank turret went to the sky in a sweeping action, and there was only one tank body left, but it didn't hang. , and also led the magic mecha into the predetermined ambush circle in one breath.

   "Boom!" The magic energy mecha was empty, and immediately stumbled into a big hole that wasn't very well-camouflaged.

   It was a big hole with a diameter of 50 meters and a depth of about 20 meters.

   I can't bear to see that the sand sculpture can't fit the Gundam, the goods fell into it together with the tank.

   Such a big pit is already scary to ordinary people, but for a 30-meter tall man, it just reaches the chest.

   Just as all the Alliance soldiers hiding in the dark thought that the magic mecha had to be broken many times on the spot - after all, the goblin's lumbering mecha, or the magic puppet of Silvermoon City back then was almost as strong as the metal. That height, combined with their own weight, is enough to break their legs.

   I didn't expect the magic mecha to show an amazing response. It didn't fall down, but made a movement similar to leaning back, easily maintaining its balance.

  Two elbows rested on the ground on the back, and the whole body shoveled into the pit.

   Within seconds, two oversized metal palms the size of an ordinary wooden house were pressed against the edge of the pit. The action is so sensitive, you say it jumps out of the pole vault in the next second, and the two fools will believe it.

   This ability to move is outrageous!

   At this moment, dozens of sand sculpture players, shouting the slogan of "heart", flew obliquely into the sky.

   Some people even accelerated too fast because of the [3D Motorized Device] on their waists, causing their entire body to bow backwards, feeling that their waists would be broken by the violent acceleration in the next second.

   "Crack!"

  【Jun Muqi】: "Ah! My old waist—"

   Looking at the human body folded in reverse, with the back of his head resting on his butt...

   Well, not feeling!

   It's so funny that he broke his waist in a flying sky.

   This scene fully proves that ordinary people cannot play with this three-dimensional mobile device.

The top of the big box around their waist shoots hooks with steel wires. The awesome guy can use the hooks to accurately clasps the holes in the magic mecha or find the point of focus, and then lean on it like a spiderman. A steel wire is flying in an arc; a guy with weak chicken points, a hook can't be hit...

   "Ahhhh-"

   "Boom!"

   The **** thing on the ground, I don't know what shape it is, is the end.

   Well, this fully deduces what it means to miss a hand in the underworld.

   But more guys succeeded.

   "Boom!"

  Relying on extremely exaggerated responses, they kept retracting and releasing their claws, and even avoided their own people who were flying fast in the air. They used the power provided by the three-dimensional mobile device to fly around the magic mecha.

   "Hahaha! The mere Shanzhai Gundam, can you keep up with my speed?" [Curo] laughed wildly. It must be admitted that although he is a dirty god, he is better than the elite operator in this area.

   At this moment, McDonald, who was watching the battle in Stratholme through a magic mirror, whispered while hugging Liadrin, "I have a hunch..."

   "What hunch?"

   In the next moment, before McDonald could say the answer, the magic mecha suddenly moved its hand, and I saw it slapping mosquitoes.

"Snapped!"

   Blood splattered!

   Foul God Cullo...death!

   McDonald was stunned for a moment, and then turned off the magic mirror: "Uh, no, it's a premonition."

  Liadrin's clear eyes widened, she didn't understand very well, because Mao McDonald would suddenly feel happy.

   There are few people who are afraid of death. More Trident elites took out the Holy Light version of the [Iron Fist] rocket launcher and outputted it towards the head of the magic mecha.

  Magic Mecha, although it has a biological (demon) structure, it is still a machine in the final analysis, so it does not have a brain or anything like it, and the data processing center is not located in the head.

   A direct attack on the head is clearly effective.

   That's right, while Fel Mechas are designed to be indestructible, something like an optical sensor can never cover the armor. In theory, a cannonball that hits the Fel Mech's head with enough precision can make the Fel Mech lose its vision.

   This miracle that was sent into the soul was born in the hands of 【Stupefied】. In fact, he shot crookedly, but it is better to catch it better than to aim well. The magic mecha tilted its head abruptly, making it almost hit the sensor of its own eye against the iron fist rocket.

   "Boom!"

  The huge mecha trembled all over, and then its movements obviously slowed down.

   "Big aunt!", "It's now!" and other voices roared in the communication channel.

   Gunner Willie naturally wouldn't miss such an opportunity, pulling down the reins of a [Gustav] cannon. At the same time, the other two [Gustav], who had been adjusted to shoot Zhu Yuan early in the morning, roared.

   The distance is less than five kilometers, and it only takes five or six seconds from the time the cannon is fired and loaded.

When the 7.1-ton armor-piercing projectile ripped apart this dark fantasy space and smashed into the breastplate of the magic mecha with unimaginable precision, the terrifying explosion impact would still be playing with the three-pronged flies. The halberds were all swept in and twisted into powder.

   Looking at the huge figure that collapsed in the telescope, the two fools showed a happy face: "It's done! Come on! Drag that thing away!"

   (end of this chapter)