It would be great if [Nuwa] cooperated.

But Lin Feng couldn't contact the driver of [Nuwa].

Lin Feng looked around and focused his eyes on the wall of life.

Visible distance, if you jump from the wall of life, you can jump to the monster's back.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng entered the inner wall from the area where he was knocked down by a monster, and then climbed up to the top of the wall along the inner wall ladder.

The audience was confused at this time.

"What does it want to do?"

"Maybe it's a big move to brew."

"He didn't want to jump off the wall and smash the monster to death."

"The wall of life is 100 meters high, the monster is about 80 meters high, and it is only a free fall distance of twenty meters. It must also be parabolic to hit the monster, which will disperse part of the impact. Not to mention killing the monster, it will not be able to hurt it."

"The physics master upstairs, the identification has been completed."

"Actually, I'm just a junior high school student, nonsense..."

.........

Without Lin Feng making trouble under the monster, the pressure of [Nuwa] suddenly increased.

As time goes by, [Nuwa] can no longer fight in a way because several parts on it were smashed by monsters, which seriously affected the speed of the mecha.

So the two sides began the most primitive fighting style, one punch, one punch, one punch, it was completely fighting for consumption.

The audience felt distressed when they saw such a battle.

But Lin Feng kept standing on the wall, motionless, as if he was a spectator.

The audience was anxious.

"You're so fucking!"

"Go and help Nuwa."

"I wasted all my equipment. If I had mecha, I would definitely fight the monsters to the end."

.........

The twin siblings were also very anxious at this time. If they fight like this, they would be seeking death.

"Prepare thermal missiles."

Thermal missiles are already the strongest weapon equipped by [Nuwa]. In a few years, [Nuwa] has not been updated, so there is no stronger weapon at all.

Moreover, six thermal missiles have just been launched, and now only six are left.

This is the last trump card.

The monster was unable to be killed even after launching behind the monster. Now facing the monster directly in front of it, the effect can be imagined.

However, just as [Nuwa] was preparing for the missile, the monster punched him hard.

boom.

[Nuwa] was hit by this punch and retreated for hundreds of meters, hitting the wall of life, which stopped the backward flight.

But a big bag was instantly arched on the back of the wall of life...

Sure enough, tofu...

Then, the monster roared and rushed towards [Nuwa] again.

Relying on the wall of life, [Nuwa] supported the ground with one hand, like a defeated knight.

But it still didn't give up.

Look up and look at the monster.

clang clang clang clang...

The metal shells separated, and six muzzles appeared on the shoulders again, aiming at the monster rushing up.

Whoosh swish swish swish...

Six consecutive missiles, like meteors, passed through the air and fell on the monster.

Boom...

Another feast of fireworks.

Lin Feng, who was watching the game, finally moved.

The smoke blocked the monster's vision, and at this angle, distance, and time point, it just happened to jump to the monster.

He took a few steps back and helped out, then suddenly jumped up from the wall, like a flying swallow, piercing into a cloud of smoke after the explosion.

After crossing the smoke, Lin Feng fell on the monster's shoulder.

The momentum is strong and the monster's shoulders are not flat, so Lin Feng almost failed to stand firm and turned over.

But in the flash, Lin Feng waved his sword into the monster's body and fixed his body. The twenty-meter mecha hung on the monster's back.

"Ao!" The monster was furious. It waved its other arm, trying to pull Lin Feng off.

But Lin Feng would not give him a chance. He had chain swords on both hands, learned the movements of a mountaineer, and interchanged left and right into the monster's body to assist his body movement.

The ten-meter-long chain sword left blood holes about one meter in diameter on the back of the monster.

After several movements, Lin Feng finally arrived at the huge wound on the monster's back.

Then he held the sword in his left hand and stirred it up in the wound, expanding the space of the wound again, and confirming that he could also accommodate him, then he drilled into the wound.

The monster had no choice but to wail in pain and run around wildly, with its two front paws scratching back, but it couldn't reach Lin Feng.

Lin Feng, who was in the wound, held two swords and turned into a meat grinder, quickly cutting the muscles at the wound, forming a huge passage, and then followed the passage and entered the monster's body.

Afterwards, Lin Feng turned on the searchlight of the 1,000-watt searchlight on the head of the mecha and turned on the crazy meat-mincing mode. The two swords stabbed the monster's body randomly.

Stomach... Intestines... Heart...

All the organs of the monster were smashed by Lin Feng.

Even if the monster is strong, how can it withstand such an attack? When the heart is pierced by Lin Feng, the monster can no longer hold on and fall to the ground and die.

When the monster fell to the ground, Lin Feng also sensed it because the direction of gravity was deviated.

It's time to go out.

So Lin Feng turned around and turned back along the passageway.

................

At this moment, all the people watching the battle were stunned.

Because after [Nuwa] attacked, the monster began to howl miserably. When the smoke dissipated, they found that the monster seemed to be crazy and attacked everything around them.

Especially with two front paws, they tried hard to scratch their backs.

Is this tickling or mentally ill?

The first mentally ill monster in history?

When the audience was wondering, they saw the monsters continue to be crazy for about half a minute, and suddenly fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

"What's the situation? Did the monster suddenly realize and die on its own initiative?"

"It shouldn't be that he died naturally, but that he was killed."

"Kill? Who killed it?"

"Did you just notice that the little mecha jumped onto the monster at the dead corner of the video?"

"I'll take a minute back and watch it again, it's true."

"But where is that little mecha? Have you died together?"

...........

[Nuwa] The driver is not as optimistic as the audience. It will be better to know whether it is true or fake death.

It raised its right hand, turned on the small cannon in its palm, and prepared to give the monster a few more shots.

The monster's belly is squirming.

Sure enough, I was not dead, fired.

Puff, at this time the wound on the monster's back was squeezed open, and a dark blue monster crawled out.

"Damn it, it's a little monster, this monster is pregnant."

"All monster production comes from the back?"

"Don't show it upstairs, it's obviously a mecha."
Chapter completed!