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Chapter 870 Done! Drag away!

"Boom!"

From a high-altitude bird's-eye view, the Griffin Knight could clearly see that on the ominous red land, hundreds of armored vehicles and tanks were moving in a sparse array, heading towards the metal giant walking on the ground.

“Bang bang bang!”

An excellent tank gunner can even hit an enemy a thousand meters away while moving.

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

The T-34's 85mm gun screamed.

Unfortunately, this is more like an incompetent rage.

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

This is enough!

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

"Boom! Boom!" The pace seems to be slow, because one step is only ten meters, but in fact the speed is much faster than it looks.

Seeing the big metal feet pressing down like a hill, the driver of the tank at the front [hurry update, haha] was so frightened that he turned the steering wheel hard and turned it to the limit in one breath.

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

A running tank in Nuo Dai, while one track stopped, the other track turned rapidly, and it did a slow-motion version of drifting, and finally narrowly escaped this shocking step.

This guy's sly 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 me!"

Uh, if you fail to show off, you're called stupid, but if you don't die, you're called awesome.

Don't look at the mana mecha chasing his car, punching and kicking him for several rounds. This guy pushed the accelerator to the extreme, and even the tank turret went up to the sky in a sweeping movement. Only the tank body was left, and it didn't hang.

, and even lured the magic mecha into the predetermined ambush circle in one breath.

"Boom!" The magic mecha's feet were in the air, and it immediately stumbled and fell into a large hole that was not actually perfectly disguised.

It was a large hole 50 meters in diameter and about 20 meters deep.

It's hard to bear the thought of not being able to put the Gundam in a sand sculpture, because that thing fell in with the tank.

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

Just when all the alliance soldiers hiding in the dark thought that the magic mecha would have to break many bones on the spot, after all, the goblin's wood-cutting mecha, or the magic puppets of Silvermoon City back then, had almost the same metal strength. This height, combined with its own weight, was enough to make them fall.

Broken leg.

Unexpectedly, the magic mecha showed an astonishing reaction. Instead of falling headfirst, it made a movement like leaning back and easily maintained its balance.

Both elbows rested on the ground on the back, and the whole body slid into the pit.

Within a few seconds, two oversized metal palms, the size of an ordinary wooden house, were pressed against the edge of the pit. The movements were so agile that if you said it would jump out by pole vaulting in the next second, even two idiots would believe it.

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This ability to move is outrageous!

At this moment, dozens or hundreds of sand sculpture players, shouting some "heart" slogans, flew into the sky diagonally.

Many people even accelerate too fast because of the [Three-Dimensional Maneuvering Device] around their waists, causing their entire bodies to arch backwards, and they feel like their waists will be broken by the violent acceleration in the next second.

"Crack!"

[Jun Muqi]: "Ah! My old waist"

Looking at the human body that is folded in half in reverse, with the back of its head pressed against her butt...

Well, not the feeling!

It's so funny that my waist was broken just by flying into the sky.

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

Hooks with steel wires shoot out from the top of the big box on their waists. These awesome guys can use the hooks to accurately grab the holes in the magic mecha or find the point of strength, and then lean on it like Spider-Man.

A wire flies in an arc; a weak guy will miss a hook...

"Ahhhhhhh"

"Bang!"

That bloody thing on the ground with an unknown shape is what happened.

Well, this fully demonstrates what it means to miss in the underworld.

But more guys succeeded.

"Boohoo!"

They relied on extremely exaggerated reactions, constantly retracting and releasing their hooks, and dodged their own people flying quickly in the air. They used the power provided by the three-dimensional maneuvering device to fly around the magic mecha.

"Hahaha! It's just a copycat Gundam, can you keep up with my speed?" [Crow] laughed wildly. I must admit that even though he is a dirty god, his skills in this area are better than those of elite operators.

Still strong.

At this moment, McDonald's, who was watching the battle in Stratholme City through the magic mirror, was holding Liadrin and whispering: "I have a premonition..."

"What premonition?"

The next moment, before McDonald could tell the answer, the magic mecha suddenly made a hand movement, and it made a motion of swatting a mosquito.

"Crack!"

Blood splattered everywhere!

The dirty god Kuro... died!

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 quite understand why McDonald's suddenly felt so happy.

After all, those who are afraid of death are in the minority. More Trident elites took out the Holy Light version of the [Iron Fist] bazooka and fired it at the head of the magic mecha.

Although the magic mecha has a biological (demonic) structure, it is still mechanical in the final analysis, so it does not have a brain or anything similar, and the data processing center is not located in the head.

Direct attacks to the head are obviously effective.

Yes, although the magic mecha is designed to be indestructible, something like an optical sensor can never cover the armor. Theoretically, a cannonball that hits the head of the magic mecha accurately enough can make the magic mecha lose its vision.

ability.

The miracle of this shot entering the soul was born in the hands of [Dumb and Fall]. In fact, he shot it wrongly, but his aim was not as good as the catch. The magic mecha tilted its head abruptly, causing it to almost miss the target.

The sensor in his eye hit the Iron Fist rocket.

"Bang!"

The huge mecha shuddered, and its movements immediately became noticeably slower.

Voices such as "Auntie!" and "It's now!" were shouted in the communication channel.

Naturally, Gunner Willy would not miss such an opportunity and pulled the firing rope of a huge [Gustav] cannon. At the same time, the other two [Gustav] guns that had been adjusted to shoot at Zhuyuan early in the morning roared.

stand up.

At a distance of less than five kilometers, it only takes five or six seconds from the time the gun is ejected from the chamber to the time it strikes.

When the 7.1-ton armor-piercing projectile tore through the dark fantasy sky and hit the breastplate of the magic mecha with unimaginable precision, the terrifying explosion impact instantly knocked the three-pronged man who was still playing with flies away.

All the halberd men were swept in and minced into powder.

Looking at the huge figure that collapsed in the telescope, the second idiot said with joy: "Done! Someone comes! Drag that thing away!"


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