The "Eagle" mecha pops out its soft steel claws and accurately grabs the backpack floating on the water.
But there was no human body under the backpack, which made Terry slightly surprised and even a little disappointed.
He knew that since he fired the cannon, he only had three minutes. After three minutes, the search team traveling several kilometers away would come here. And when they came, even if they found the target, the credit would be small.
He will not be remembered alone.
"Everything that is good should be divided" is not a habit of the Chinese ethnic group.
The extremely tough backpack was like a thin piece of paper in the terrifying mechanical palm, torn to pieces in an instant. The "Rubik's Cube" disguised as a hob fell out, and the thick mechanical fingers picked up the "Rubik's Cube", and the optical observer
Quickly cast it into Terry's pupils.
It has a very ordinary appearance, but the silver-level mecha warrior has extraordinary intuition. It feels like it must be a good thing to keep with you when the target is on the run. Especially as time gradually passes.
, but at this moment when the target was nowhere to be seen, I felt like I had earned it if I picked it up.
The armor of the mecha locker was opened, and the "Rubik's Cube" was thrown in, and he set his sights on the puddle again. He firmly believed that it would not take long before the target would be found. The only uncertainty was that the search team was
Before arrival or after arrival.
Then, he succeeded.
It's just that it's not in the direction he imagined.
Just under his feet, water suddenly appeared.
A man covered in the color of water climbed up from the shore of the deep pool only ten meters away from him.
After a brief period of astonishment, there was joy and ridicule. The huge steel-armored monster lowered its head and stared at the young man who took the initiative to climb onto the shore and still had water dripping from his face. "To be honest, your ability to adapt is beyond my imagination."
Accident, can you tell me what level of warrior you are?"
Tang Lang raised his head, as if he didn't care about the pressure of this ten-meter-high steel monster, and grinned: "If I say that I am gold-level, you will feel better, then just think of me as gold-level!"
"Haha!" A burst of laughter erupted from the mecha's electronic loudspeaker, and then the voice turned cold: "Boy, you are really not lovable like this. The City Lord's Mansion is going to live, but it didn't mean that if you break your arm, you'll have to live."
No legs."
"Really? What would you do?"
"How to do it? You will know soon!" Terry's cold voice came. "Aren't you the best at hiding? I will crush your legs into meat paste and let the most advanced medical cabin.
I can’t find the nerves in your legs, so I’m looking forward to seeing how you look with two robotic legs in the future!”
A huge palm that made the night darker came overwhelmingly towards Tang Lang, like swatting a fly to death.
But Tang Lang did not dodge, as if he was sure that the steel monster in front of him would not slap him to death.
He succeeded, and less than half a meter from his head, the mechanical hand stopped in place.
Youyouran stretched out his hand and tapped the giant palm on top of his head, and Tang Lang's voice sounded: "The armor strength is good. If I guessed correctly, this should be considered a high-level exclusive mecha! At least it is better than the generic ones in your city lord's mansion.
Much stronger."
But this time no one answered Tang Lang.
In the cockpit of the mecha, a thin layer of cold sweat had formed on Terry's forehead.
He wouldn't really slap the young man who had fooled him to death, but picking him up and squeezing his shit out would make him pee.
However, the mecha suddenly lost control.
No matter how he controlled it with his thoughts, the mecha remained motionless, as if a person's brain still had thoughts, but his limbs did not obey the command. What on earth was going on? The sudden change made the silver-level mecha warrior's heart also change.
Intense fear.
Fear of the unknown.
"I guess you must be very scared now!" Tang Langyou's leisurely voice came again. "Afraid that if the mecha breaks down suddenly, what will you do with this arrogant guy?"
"I can provide you with a choice. Without the mecha, you still have yourself!" Tang Lang left the range covered by the mechanical palm and raised his head to face the mecha headgear that could still transmit optical signals but whose movements had completely frozen.
"A powerful silver-level mecha warrior will not leave the protection of the mecha and become like a fragile bean sprout!"
"It's you who caused the trouble!" Terry's cold voice, suppressing his fear, came through the electronic loudspeaker. "I understand, it's the alloy box!"
"Yes! There is a devil in that box called Pandora! You just opened it yourself." Tang Lang smiled.
It was a very sunny smile, but in Terry's eyes, it was like a strong man smiling proudly at the girl he had just ravaged, with a fairly handsome face, comparable to a devil.
As if to match the description of Pandora's Box in Tang Lang's mouth, the red light in the cockpit flashed, and the mecha's brain sounded an alarm: "Encountered an unknown data intrusion. To ensure the safety of the mecha, please leave the pilot. After fifteen seconds, the mecha will
Actively self-destruct.”
Terry's hair stood up.
He knew that this was the last safety program for the mecha intelligence brain. After it was judged that abnormal data had modified the core information of the intelligence brain and could not be resisted, in order to prevent the mecha from being used by the enemy, the mecha would be actively destroyed. The intelligence brain,
It's never about playing tricks. Once it enters the self-destruction program, it will be useless even if the King of Heaven comes.
Pressing the mechanical escape button, the breastplate was opened artificially. Terry jumped out from the cockpit holding an assault rifle and shot at several directions below the mecha regardless. The metal projectiles with strong kinetic energy scattered stone chips on the ground.
Flying.
Jumping from a height of more than six meters, and rolling on the ground several times to reduce the buffering force, the silver mecha warriors in combat uniforms jumped into the jungle that they had already observed.
Although the goal is important, Terry has a bright mind. Through the previous performance of the young man, he must have extremely strong ability in individual combat. Now he no longer wants to take any credit. Only by surviving can he continue to receive the credit.
sex.
The surrounding jungle was once the target's best hiding place, and now it could be his.
There was only two meters left before he could enter the jungle, and there was already a hint of joy in Terry's eyes.
In one and a half minutes, the search team will arrive, and that unexpected guy will not be able to escape no matter what.
The joy was frozen in the eyes of the silver mecha warrior, and a shadow had already covered his way into the jungle.
He only had time to raise his arms, but a leg had already hit his arms hard.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Terry was thrown back three to four meters. The severe pain in his arms already told him that the arms protected by the combat uniform had been chopped off.
"Wait..." Another word "Wait..." was still swirling in the eyes of his throat, and another kick came from the shadow.
The silver-level mecha warrior, whose arms were already hanging limply, could only turn to the right, hoping to avoid this leg. Unfortunately, the opponent's leg was much faster than he expected, and he could only move no more than ten centimeters.
, that leg kicked him hard on the waist and abdomen.
Terry, who was kicked two or three meters out again, felt that his intestines must have been broken and he could no longer stand. He knelt on the ground and vomited yellow water from his mouth.
As footsteps sounded, the pale-faced Terry raised his head and looked at Tang Lang, who was walking by calmly, with a sad smile on his face: "Do you think you won? He He!"
"You mean, the mecha is about to self-destruct!" Tang Lang's face showed deep sarcasm.
"Fifteen seconds!" A lowly voice suddenly came from the electronic loudspeaker of the "Eagle" mecha standing motionless at the side: "I'm so scared!"
The expression on Terry's face instantly became extremely exciting. He was sure that the young man opposite had no companions, but there was someone in the mecha at this time!
This is really unscientific.
Unscientific things are still happening.
It may have been a long time since Hobby Meat talked so happily, "Come on, come on, let's count together, one, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain to hunt the tiger, the tiger..."
"Who is he?" Terry's eyes showed deep despair. "And how did he destroy the mecha brain? What kind of high technology is that metal box?"
He now knows that he has been fooled. The so-called mecha self-destruction is probably just a virus, and its purpose is just to force him to use the mecha. Otherwise, no matter how strong the young man in front of him is, he will not be able to use the mecha.
Method.
And because of a warning from the mecha brain, he was so frightened that he gave up the safest protection. At this time, it seemed like a big joke.
"What is a metal box? Please call me Gunye!"
"It doesn't matter who he is!" Tang Lang looked coldly at the desperate and unwilling Silver Mecha Warrior. "But you are still stalling for time, trying to wait until your companions arrive, which shows that you are at least worthy of your honour."
The level of your Silver Mecha Warrior."
"Why are you so desperate and pretending to be pitiful?" He said, a little annoyed before he finished showing off his meat. "You deserve to die!"
The mecha that had been standing still suddenly waved its palm!
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the huge mechanical palm covered the ground where Terry was.
It’s easy to imagine the outcome of the Silver-level mecha warriors whose questions have not yet been answered.
Throwing a super-intelligent brain from millions of light-years away into the mecha's storage box was the main cause of Terry's failure. You know, back on Lafite, this guy climbed onto someone else's mecha's leg.
, can pry open the armor plate and physically invade its communication lines.
It only took 20 seconds for Hobrou to gain control of the mecha. He violently used the "self-destruct" move to force out the pilot who encountered this situation for the first time, and completely destroyed the auxiliary brain.
He became his little brother, or to be precise, his clone.
Accompanied by the subtle "hissing" sound of the engine room opening, the cockpit filled with blue light appeared in the dark space. Tang Lang entered the cockpit and inspected the entire mecha.
This is a specially customized combat mecha that focuses on reconnaissance. It is considered a medium-sized mecha. It is not too thick in armor and has not too strong firepower, but its maneuverability is extremely strong. It is estimated that this is also the one who dares to fight from dozens of people.
The reason why Mi Gao jumped. If it were a heavy mecha, he might not dare to do so.
There are two thermal daggers on separate legs, an alloy knife on the back, and a heavy machine gun slung across the back.
The loud sound of mechas rushing towards him could be heard in his ears, but Tang Lang was no longer afraid.