"There are still a few moments left, the strength of this servant of fate, tsk~"
"Pray... pray...???"
"Aerospace aircraft carrier, aircraft carrier...lost...out of control..."
The red cannon smells a bit earthy, and it is an indisputable fact that it is cheap and easy to use. The several tons of rotten iron all over this thing combined are not as valuable as the two shells fired.
Cannons are shoddy products copied from the assembly line, but "cannonballs" are not. The only purpose of these shabby cannons is to send the cannonballs to the opponent's face. As for whether it is a red cannon or a catapult, it doesn't matter at all.
The black and round cannonballs are nothing but black vine seeds. They are pure natural green and pollution-free. The disadvantage is that it is a deserted island.
The mill is not welcome. There is no land on the empty island. The cultivation of black vines has been shelved and shelved. Last time, so many black vine seeds were stored and stored under the influence of the mill. Do you think that Teacher Cang, who has a black heart, would give up this good thing in vain?
Don't use the stuff?
Speaking of which, there are basically no subordinates, especially those on the track, who don't know about Black Vine.
But, this is Monroe...
A relatively closed airspace that will always sail in an "∞"-shaped orbit in thunderstorms without being disturbed. Thunderstorms here are more frequent than rains in Cherrapunji. There are many people of all ages. It is estimated that Black Vine can develop its business here.
The people of Monroe wrote this thing into the Red Book and took action to protect and cultivate it.
However, I have never eaten pork and I have seen pigs running away. The people on the island quickly understood what happened:
"Damn it, it's those solid bullets, insidious bastards!"
"The orbit of the space aircraft carrier is sinking!"
"Kill them!"
"Send Yalong out to get rid of the black vine seeds on the island base, quickly!"
Each of the six "aircraft carriers" in Little Tepes is equipped with 700 people, and there are countless conventional weapons and equipment. The resource rationing is basically to enable these people to survive another doomsday. From the third generation of biochemical beasts "
From "Dragon Tooth" to the latest four-generation "Blade" top-end equipment, everything is available.
If it weren't for little Tepesh treating these empty islands as a mobile palace integrating tourism and luxury enjoyment, insisting on leaving a certain "private space" for himself and refusing to be over-armed, the Tepesh family would be eager to put this thing inside
Full of nuclear bombs...
Therefore, in addition to suffering a dull loss at the beginning and being trapped by the missing link, their overall combat effectiveness was enough to surprise Lao Wang. The number of [Dragon Teeth] and [Sharp Blades] that were also overwhelming was not inferior to Teacher Cang's in any way.
The second son of the bloodline even withstood the offensive of the servants of fate for a time.
"I don't understand the aesthetics of foreign devils. What is this?" Lao Wang dragged a scrapped blade back to the island: "What a weird thing, these big thick legs and these short hands, what's the use of these hands?"
, Is it funny to make it? Isn’t it as exciting as rubbing the whole flying snake?"
"At least people can really do it, right?"
"???"
Lao Wang felt that he was insulted: "Bah! When I hit the hammer, it exploded inside. I don't know if it was a reactor or an ammunition depot and a fuel depot under the knight's butt. I was afraid that my death would not be miserable enough. This is an unprecedented large-scale explosion.
Wrongdoer!"
If Lao Wang was still the old Lao Wang, the sharp blade might not be exploded by a hammer, but the upgrade of the electric mouse just added the lightning attribute to the evil fire. The middle ground that originally attacked the mind and burned on the surface was hard bridged by physics.
The mysterious power of thunder and fire tribulation penetrated the waist of the sharp blade, so it became more energetic!
In other words: this thing is usually called "penetration", the penetration of the dual attributes of thunder and fire...
The fourth-generation biochemical beast is codenamed "Blade". It basically follows the path of the all-metal God of War. From the inside to the reactor to the outside to the strong breeding armor, the whole thing is a turbocharged Mechagodzilla with wings and flying. It is no longer very capable.
You can see the shadow of living things, which is completely the product of mechanical aesthetics and metal industry.
It has mostly mechanical components and too few biological components. When converted, it is equivalent to an animal-shaped self-propelled flammable and explosive product. It is both thunder and fire. It looks weird whether it cannot be ignited or whether it does not explode after being ignited.
The mouth is too honest for the body.
Lao Wang knocked down a sharp blade with his hammer and immediately dragged it to the island without even half a second of delay: "This reactor is useless. Hurry up and ask your unscrupulous descendants to get a few more for me and keep them here."
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Clumsy machine tools can't stop Master Wang from his belief in creating a biochemical transformation. People are always terribly pragmatic when it comes to impracticality.
Li Cang snorted and didn't take it seriously. He held his chin as if he were an old man playing chess. From time to time he would point in the air, and then the doglegs, magic mountains, or corpse brothers in a certain area would immediately adjust their tactics or fighting postures.
, zero delay response.
This is not a fair battle, both for little Tsepesh and Li Cang.
There are more than 4,000 subordinates on the Little Tsepesh side, and each person on average owns at least one [Dragon Tooth] and one [Sharp Blade].
Not only are the servants of destiny unified, they even have the same natal abilities. The price to pay for controlling thunder and lightning is greater than Li Cang imagined.
boom!
A sharp blade was scrapped by Li LaiSi and fell not far from Li Cang.
Its head was completely shattered, and the mountain-like spine extending from the cervical vertebrae to the knight's riding position was directly removed. The missing spine made the ribs and wing bones attached to it unable to use force, and they collapsed.
They were put together, and the half-mechanical, half-flesh internal organs were squeezed out from the back of the sharp blade, which was extremely miserable.
The knight on the saddle wasn't even seriously injured, but Li Laisi was too lazy to pay attention to him.
One of the knight's legs was broken, and half of his body was pressed under the sharp blade. He groaned and pushed the sharp blade away and pulled out his leg. He took out a bottle of green liquid from his pocket and drank it. He looked at the dead sharp blade with sad eyes.
The heart is as gray as death.
It was only at this moment that he finally discovered where he was and saw a man leaning lazily on an old man's recliner not far away: "Hiss... you, you, you..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Mohado swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.
He obviously has a relatively clear self-understanding and self-positioning, and he is also relatively smart. He does not try to take shortcuts like some idiot who steals the emperor's family and holds the emperor hostage to order the princes.
Bang~
It was such a big stainless steel square tray. It made a huge noise when it hit the ground. The other party spat out two words in a nonchalant manner: "Coins."
Mojado: "..."
What does professionalism mean? He must have done this many times, right?
It just so happens that Monroe is a semi-feudal clan-style system with abundant military virtues and considerable practical experience. Redeeming prisoners of war is such a wonderful and humane traditional virtue. It is recommended to promote it on all channels!
cough...
In short, Mojado knows how to embody all the destiny coins smoothly and pours them into the tray, and the jingling sound is very beautiful.
Mojado was very honest and calmly accepted the fact that he was captured.
From his perspective, he can more clearly see to what extent his comrades on board the six aerospace aircraft carriers are at a disadvantage. The sharp blades of the fourth generation products are even worse than the teeth of the third generation in front of the locust-like sea of zombie-like servants of fate.
fleeting...
"This, this is impossible!"
It already sounds ridiculous to have to fight a defensive battle in the air against the ground, but in the end, he was suppressed like this. Will he really have the face to show off to others in the future?
Soon, Mojado understood why...
Hundreds of meters above the battle group, a giant alien beast with a blazing head and a wingspan that covered the sky and sun was wandering leisurely. Every time it made an ethereal groan or flapped its wings, there were a group of sharp-edged knights below.
Suddenly lose your balance or simply fall into the sky.
"Change the dragon teeth! Damn it! Change the dragon teeth quickly! The blade has been suppressed!"
