War Paradise

Facing the slender puppets that swarmed, the overlord stood in front of the RV that had just stopped holding the warhammer. He turned his head and glanced at the "cabin" behind him, and a loud shout broke out from under the bronze helmet:

"bring it on!"

Before he could say anything, he already raised the bronze warhammer with a little blue glowing high, and smashed it down at the doll that was leaping forward.

boom!

The violent roar brought out a near-physical "shock wave", which shook Lin Chi in the car for a moment's tinnitus. The doll that rushed from the front instantly distorted its body from a human shape to the shape of a spider, and fell to the ground with a slight twitching sound accompanied by a crackling sound like a branch breaking.

The Overlord’s attack was not only surprisingly powerful, but also terrifying agility. The heavy hammer slammed to the right, smashing another doll that was about to swing a knife into the air, drawing a beautiful arc. Flying three meters away, they knocked down the two organ dolls that rushed up behind.

"Okay!" The Overlord shouted loudly: "I can't stand it anymore!"

"Grasp it firmly." Lin Chi's voice came from the locomotive.

Hearing this, the king smashed a doll with a hammer, turned and jumped into the "door" of the wooden house, and just hid in the car, three more sabers stabbed in, and the blade slashed his arm. It left a scar with deep visible bones.

"Hold!"

Although the pain in the game has been weakened, seeing this kind of wound on his body, the overlord could not help but yell.

At this time, Lin Chi finally started the locomotive powered by "ancient black technology", and drove the car abruptly to speed up, throwing aside the robot dolls that were surrounding him.

Compared with the cars born under the normal technology tree, the panel of this locomotive is actually more concise. From the perspective of a cab without a dashboard, humans in this world should not have a way to measure speed.

This car is not driven by gasoline or electric power, but on some kind of unknown principle of wind energy.

Lin Chi grabbed the wooden grip in front of the seat and pulled it back. He only heard a sharp roar from the rear of the car. This "house" mounted on wooden wheels suddenly rushed like a wild horse. Go out and hurriedly go straight to the front of the street!

Looking to the outside through the window in front of the car, seeing a stone tower appearing right in front of him, Lin Chi lowered his head to confirm the internal structure of the locomotive, and muttered to himself in a low voice:

"I'm going, where is the steering wheel?"

Hearing this, the tall and majestic "Overlord" also squeezed into the narrow cab, frowning at the wooden joystick in front of Lin Chi: "Damn, this car doesn't even have a steering wheel? Which bastard design is it? of?"

"How do I know?" Lin Chi said angrily, reaching out to hold the only joystick in the cab, and squeezing it to the left.

Wow!

At the last moment before hitting the tower, the locomotive made a nearly ninety-degree turn to the left. Due to the sharp turn, the wooden body jumped up and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing that he turned too far and was about to crash into the nearby restaurant, Lin Chi quickly turned the joystick to the right and finally returned to the street.

"Can you drive a car at all?" Overlord asked gruffly.

Lin Chi was too lazy to quarrel with each other, but stared at the side of the car with furrowed brows, the growing shadow.

Even if this locomotive does not have a rearview mirror, whether it is the roar of the street behind or the body with increasing turbulence, it shows a serious problem:

"Huo Qubing" caught up.

The heavy footsteps sounded like a death knell approaching. The Overlord returned to the trunk and took a look and shouted, "Hurry up, we are going to be fucked!"

Lin Chi exhausted all his strength and pulled the wooden joystick to the rear. The locomotive speeded up again, knocking the three robot doll guards blocking the road ahead, and flew in with his arm. The window was nailed through the back of the wooden chair beside Lin Chi's shoulders.

But at this time, Lin Chi didn't have the time to care about such a small problem. He didn't even notice that Own's face began to bleed. He just stared intently at the empty street ahead, driving the locomotive that he had just started.

Pedestrians on the street screamed and leaned against the wall, watching the dark "Mecha" chasing after the locomotive. Realizing that he couldn't get rid of the boss in this way, Lin Chi shouted loudly: "You come to drive!"

Hearing this, the overlord also rushed into the cab immediately and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I will meet'Huo Qu Bing' when I go."

Lin Chi used his left hand to pull out the heavy saber and walked back to the wooden house on the back of the car with the big knife.

He had just returned to the car body, and the big hand made of black iron had already roughly torn the roof above the car body, tore off the roof and threw it aside!

Lin Chi's sight suddenly "opened up", and saw the black and red iron-clad giant rushing at almost the same speed as the locomotive.

A pale-skinned young man is standing on top of the "humanoid mecha", his feet seem to have taken roots, stepping on the neck of the headless giant and staying still. The long hair stuck behind his head follows. The wind keeps swaying.

This person is handsome, with a bit of heroism between his eyebrows, and the shining silver armor on his body creates a sharp contrast with the dark giant at his feet.

Under Lin Chi's gaze, the young man slowly raised the halberd in his right hand, pointed at Lin Chi's head condescendingly, and made a sound with its own "subwoofer" effect:

"General Huo Qubing is here."

Seeing the other party's serious appearance, Lin Chi smiled, laboriously raised the heavy saber knife, stuck the hilt above the Demon Slayer's hand armor, and said loudly:

"It's nothing more than an agency doll, how dare you presumptuously in front of Li Guang, my'flying general'?"

As soon as the words came out, the body of the locomotive almost lost its balance. Lin Chi ignored the reaction of the "Overlord" who was driving, just raised his right hand, pointed the saber on Huo Qubing's body, and shouted. :

"Try the Flying Sword of the Parachutist!"

Before he finished his words, he had already pressed the Hidden Blade's pop-up switch, and the moment the Hidden Blade on the Demon Tu’s Armor popped out, the heavy saber was turned into a silver light, and it blasted towards Huo Qubing like a bullet!

——He had noticed before that the "catapult" of the Hidden Blade on the Demon Slaughter Armor is very powerful, and may be used to launch other things.

However, the strength of this thing was so great that it was completely beyond Lin Chi's expectation.

clang!

The brittle sound of the swords connected together with the sparks that erupted above the dark giant's head. Huo Qubing waved his halberd and fended off the saber flying towards him, but the figure of the dark iron giant at his feet also suddenly stagnated, and his speed suddenly decreased. It's a bit slow.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the locomotive finally opened the distance from the giant, turned a corner and escaped from the chase of the "general"!

Seeing that the heavy puppet had been thrown away, Lin Chi finally breathed a sigh of relief, returned to the cab, and patted the Overlord’s shoulder with his hand:

"It's safe."

"Don't be nonsense next time, I almost laughed daddy to death just now." The Overlord said in a rough voice, apparently still worried about Lin Chi's claim just now.

While the two were talking, the twenty-minute countdown to the big hunt finally came to an end.

As the almost one-sided massacre came to an end, the doll guards on the street suddenly lost their goal of pursuing and killing, and returned to their original patrol positions, directly ignoring those who were galloping down the street. A locomotive with no roof.

"It seems safe..." Lin Chi smiled.

"Yes." The Overlord said as he parked the locomotive on the side of the road, turned his head and looked at the "partner" beside him, his expression suddenly gloomy.

Then, the heroic and heavy armored warrior lowered his head, with a slightly dangerous voice in his voice:

"It's a Death competition anyway, should we deal with ‘private grievances’ now?"

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