The right hand that was still holding the alloy battle ax fiercely slashed at Kingsley. The corner of the latter's mouth raised in disdain, let go of the sword that could not be pulled out, stepped back, and soon disappeared from Black Ball's sight.
"Asshole..." The black ball hit the target and watched helplessly as the opponent disappeared into the crowd.
The sharp sword on its belly penetrated its body and came out from its back, but it was clamped by the black bear's muscles, so not much blood flowed out.
Pfft...
The sharp sword was pulled out by the black ball, and the wound was blocked by muscles. With the powerful recovery ability of the black bears, the wound, which was only two fingers wide, could be fully recovered in less than an hour.
Seeing that the crusaders around him were trying to take advantage, Black Ball picked up the alloy battle ax in the snow again and chopped it down at the soldiers who were charging up.
Most of the Shark Wolf troops returned to Snow's side, surrounding the Veil of Night and forming a defensive formation to block the Crusaders' siege.
Without Snow's command, the Sharkaro troops are now a piece of scattered sand. Under the blind command of Kingsley and Wo Tong, they have shrunk into a ball and become the best target of the Crusaders.
Behind the Crusaders, a 5-meter-tall white mecha stood on the snow. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to spot it from a distance.
A white tube gun is installed on its back, which is 5 meters long and has a muzzle thickness of 133 mm.
At this time, it knelt down on one knee, tilted the muzzle of the gun behind it to the mountain, held the gun barrel in its right hand, and pressed the firing button.
"boom……"
A dull sound came from the muzzle, a short burst of flames spurted from inside, and a heavy artillery shell streaked across the sky and landed on the Shark Wolf troops.
In the burst of flames, four Shark Wolf members were swallowed up, and the powerful shock wave blew away the surrounding soldiers, disrupting their formation.
Next to the giant white mecha, stood a 2-meter-tall blue mecha figure. He was not wearing a helmet, and his entire head was exposed.
But except for the left eye and the small half of the forehead, the rest have been replaced by mechanical organs. Under the neck is a blue mecha. In terms of shape, it is much thinner than ordinary mechas.
The artillery fire in his ears kept roaring, and he seemed to be unaware of it. He slowly raised his right palm. What was terrifying was that in the center of his palm was a giant red eye.
The giant eyes are the size of goose eggs, and the pupils are a brighter red color.
Zhi...
There was an inaudible soft sound, and a red beam of light suddenly shot out from the center of the pupil, drilling into the shark-wolf troops like a laser.
All the people in a straight line were penetrated, and the sophisticated mechas on them were like paper, unable to stop the progress of the red beam at all, not even for a minute or a second.
Behind these people, Wo Tong was standing to support the front line. As soon as he caught the flying spiral blade, he saw that the shark wolf team member in front of him was pierced through the chest by a red beam, and then the beam kept coming straight towards him.
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"not good……"
Wo Tong's thoughts had just arisen, and before he could dodge, his chest was penetrated. The red beam of light continued unabated and flew into the snowy peak behind him, leaving a hole as big as a palm in it.
Lowering his head, through the wound, he could clearly see the beating heart inside and the missing section of the spine.
Wo Tong's eyes widened and he fell straight onto the snow.
There was a bang, and snowflakes were thrown out.
Fortunately, it is a race known for its tenacity and strong resilience. This injury cannot save its life, but it is impossible to continue fighting.
"Woking..."
The sharp moves frightened Kingsley, and Woking's fall made him even more furious.
He wanted to go over and kill the people who attacked Woking, but not to mention the Crusaders in front, even the mechanical fish surrounding him were too much for him to deal with.
"Damn, where did all this stuff come from?"
Those mechanical fish shuttled through the snow, occasionally stretching their heads and shooting foot-long light bullets at him.
The power of the light bomb is not small. Once the Shark Wolf members are hit, their mechas will be penetrated, leaving a small hole as wide as a thumb.
Moreover, these mechanical fish are not only numerous in number, but they can also self-destruct at will.
If you get close to them, they will self-destruct. They don't want to live anymore. If you get close to you, they will still self-destruct. If you crush their bodies from a distance, they will still self-destruct.
It seems that their final outcome is a gorgeous explosion.
The sword in Kingsley's hand was one foot wide, and the thick sword back could serve as half a shield. While blocking the incoming light bullets, he also approached them cautiously. To kill one, he had to be prepared to defend against the explosion.
He was like a lion caught in a pack of wolves, enveloped by numerous light bombs, injured bit by bit, dragged bit by bit until exhausted, and finally forced into the abyss.
Under a big tree halfway up Xuefeng Mountain, a young man wearing a close-fitting mecha sat down with his back against the tree. The color of the mecha was light green, similar to the lenses on the bridge of his nose.
I don't know if it was because it was too cold, but he was also wearing a furry white coat.
At this time, he was holding a video tablet, and multiple images appeared on it, which seemed to be from the perspective of those mechanical fish.
"I have lost so much this time, I must ask Lord Kumu to reimburse me, no... more compensation..."
His mouth was mumbling, and the raised corners of his mouth showed that he was actually in a good mood at this time.
"Hey, it's really boring. We just appeared and this war is about to end."
Suddenly a figure sat down next to the young man who controlled the mechanical fish, but the young man just looked at her dissatisfied and moved slightly to the side.
"I really hope they can persist longer, so that we can get more commissions." The visitor was wearing a camouflage-colored mecha and an open-face helmet, showing his beautiful face.
Something suddenly sounded, and she bumped the young man next to her with her shoulder, almost causing the video tablet in his hand to fall from his hand.
"Hey, Feiyu, I dropped my sword, can you help me find it?"
The young man named Feiyu gave her a dissatisfied look, "Qianhuan, just help me. Why are you hitting me? Another mechanical fish was knocked off just now."
"Then just ask Lord Kumu for more reward." Qian Huan didn't take it seriously.
"That's easy to say. It's not like you don't know how stingy Lord Kumu is. It would take days to discuss commissions with him."
Feiyu curled his lips, feeling that the ensuing commission negotiations were full of ups and downs.
He could already imagine how Kumu would frustrate them.
"You defeated each other so easily, which shows that their strength is very weak. If my army presses in, we can also win. The reason why I hired you is to pity you and give you some money to eat. Don't be ignorant...
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"Then it's none of our business. Anyway, just report the loss to Captain Red-Eye, and he will ask for more compensation for you."
Qian Huan then showed a sweet smile, held his arm with her right hand and shook it, "Little brother, quickly find my sword. I will treat you to dinner later."
"Ah, another one was beaten. Sister Qianhuan, stop shaking, why don't I look for it..." Feiyu stared at the image board heartbroken.