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Chapter 263 Mechanical Greymon

The huge eyes opened, causing the metal eyelids to open. No. 1 opened his eyes. With quick eyes and quick hands, Cheng Ying immediately disarmed the four surface-to-surface missiles on his waist.

All other weapons are easy to say. Heavy artillery of more than 300 mm can only knock down a few factories at most. But if those four surface-to-surface missiles go out, the nearby river bank and the docks on the bank will be blown up together.

draw……

Cheng Ying's expression was a little nervous. After all, it was his first time to practice the machinery controlled by neural connections. He saw the turret on No. 1's back rotating irregularly. As he got up little by little, the machine gun began to fire.

The grass next to it was cut down.

Number 1 himself looked at the ground curiously. This was his first time on the ground. The strange feeling of his paws on the ground was probably not much different from bungee jumping or skydiving.

But Number 1 soon noticed the vibration on his body. Number 1 had never seen Cheng Ying drive, so of course it was impossible to think about jumping X. He noticed that the grass was swept down in the opposite direction of the vibration. Number 1 probably understood.

What happened to you.

"You now have 42 anti-aircraft machine guns, 36 30mm rapid-fire cannons, 12 210mm anti-ship heavy guns, and 3 triple 380mm main guns. You must learn to adapt to them and control them. If you control them well, you can hang them.

Fighting a hundred thousand year soul beast is not a problem."

Roddy, who was listening to this, twitched the corner of his mouth...

If you equip air force units with cannons from battleships from various countries during World War II, who the hell can withstand this? If a hundred thousand year soul beast wants to fight it, it has to withstand the terrifying firepower of a battleship level and break into its range.

Not to mention whether he can break through, most hundred thousand year soul beasts can't fly as fast as him, so he can kill most hundred thousand year soul beasts with his kite.

Anyway, it was hard for Roddy to imagine that anyone could be unscathed after being hit in the face by a 380mm artillery shell.

"Is this how to control it?" No. 1 felt that he had found a trick. The No. 1 main gun rotated and successfully used the barrel of more than ten meters to scrape off an anti-aircraft machine gun on his back...

Cheng Ying: "..."

"You go to the north of Caohe River and find an open space to practice! At your current level, I'm afraid that the main city of my territory will collapse with one shot from you."

The implication is that you go to the Balak Kingdom north of the Caohe River and don't commit suicide in the Tulip Duchy.

"But I think I've got the hang of it. We feel the presence of these turrets. They're like my fingers. Just like this..."

Bang!

After a while, Cheng Ying flew back in disgrace holding a deformed 210mm artillery shell, and smashed the shell into No. 1's paw with a clang.

"What the hell do you mean you've learned it? If you had learned it, then I would definitely have reason to suspect that you were committing murder just now!" If Cheng Ying hadn't reacted quickly and opened the mage's hand in time, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been knocked away.

Simple.

"Mistake! Mistake!" No. 1 swung his claws in panic, but the three triple 380mm turrets on his back turned to face Cheng Ying disobediently...

"Fuck! If you want murder, just say so!" Cheng Ying quickly avoided the firing line of the main gun. With his health bar, even if he was hit by nine consecutive rounds of heavy artillery close to 400 mm, he would not die, but he would definitely

pain……

"Uh... you believe me, I definitely didn't mean to do this. It was the turrets and the others that were moving! Really!" No. 1 felt that his life was about to be saved, but the turret on his back was so honest that it made him feel sad.

The things I wanted to do the most were all done...

"Go away! Go to the Kingdom of Balak! Anyway, a kingdom can't gather enough power to wipe out your power, so just treat it as a natural disaster! Let me think about it, I have to give you a nickname. In this way, you will be beaten outside.

If you catch someone doing bad things, call yourself a MechanicalGreymon!"

Roddy: "???"

"What the hell? Ruthless! My youth is over!"

But think about it, the way Mechanical Greymon carries the main gun of a Bismarck-class battleship, it's surprisingly a bit touching...

Just like that, "Mechanical Greymon" reluctantly took off, ascended to high altitude, and flew towards the Kingdom of Barak. Before leaving, the muzzle of the main gun was still pointed at Cheng Ying. It can be seen that subconsciously, he felt towards Cheng Ying.

How big is the resentment...

Chengying: "What the hell..."

No one knew that there were a large number of cloud herders ambushing above the clouds at this time, preparing to eradicate this dragon traitor.

No. 1, who had put on a suit of heavy armor, had not yet become familiar with the new flying posture. The power provided by the thrusters on his back far exceeded what he had used to rely on his soul power to propel himself. This caused him to always jump out due to excessive force.

too far.

The metal exoskeleton on the spine is very flexible, completely synchronized with his own spine, as if the body cannot move. The exoskeleton on the limbs is a little sluggish, but the strength is frightening, and it can easily move large pieces.

The reinforced concrete structure was crushed to pieces.

Little did he know that there were five of the same kind above the clouds, ambushing him. They were just flying leisurely under the clouds. With the current pressure in his body, flying below the clouds was more comfortable.

Among the clouds, a Cloud Shepherd nearly 400 meters long was obviously the boss. When he noticed that No. 1 never flew up into the clouds, a humanized look of contempt appeared on the dragon's face.

"In order to survive, he shortened himself and went to live on the ground! Since he won't come up, we will go down and make sure to catch him before he enters the high-pressure area!" With that, he took the lead and led the other four Muyuns.

The pilot broke out of the clouds and headed straight for No. 1.

When No. 1 saw a big guy approaching 400 meters, and four Cloud Shepherds no smaller than him rushing towards him, he immediately panicked and prepared to run away.

Among cloud herders, their strength is directly proportional to their body length. The longer the cloud herder, the stronger the strength. Cloud herders that are 100,000 years old can generally reach a body length of 500 meters. Even among atmospheric creatures, they belong to that category.

A behemoth.

Just as he was running, No. 1 discovered that the cannon barrel on his body had been subconsciously aimed at the pursuers behind him.

"You traitor! Die!"

Seeing that the largest one had already swooped down, No. 1, with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse, controlled a triple main gun on its back to fire.

Immediately, he felt himself being pushed hard, and the whole dragon seemed to have fallen over and almost turned over.

The unsuspecting Muyunzhe had no idea how powerful the battleship's main gun was. It was close to a 400mm shell. To him, the size was not as big as a 5mm bullet, which was about the size of a human being...

It's a pity that he doesn't know that a pistol with a caliber of five millimeters can easily kill a person, not to mention that the density in his body is much smaller than that of surface organisms.

Among the three shells, one hit him directly in the forehead...

[To be continued]

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