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Five hundred and twenty one frenzy(1/2)

After a few seconds of calm, the mechanical puppet suddenly moved, took big steps towards Chen Xing, and launched the second round of offensive.

Chen Xing thought, and the crack in the space behind him opened. A large number of goblins rushed out, waving wooden sticks and kitchen knives, and yelling at the mechanical puppet.

The Viscount of Power had never seen a Goblin. He didn't know his strength and weakness, so he immediately ordered the mechanical puppet to punch it.

Only a loud "bang" sound was heard, the ground was shaken, and several goblins were smashed into meat pies on the spot, killing them.

The remaining goblins rushed to the feet of the mechanical puppet and started fighting.

The consumption of instantaneous movement of psionic energy far exceeds that of summoned goblins. Instead of dodging, it is better to put some cannon fodder out to block it.

Judging from the amount of psychic energy consumption, goblins can be said to be the best cannon fodder. The amazing punch of the mechanical puppet just now consumed much more psychic energy than the dead goblins.

If you don’t talk about anything else, just by summoning the goblins, you can exhaust the other party to death.

Although the goblins have limited destructive power, they are noisy and constantly making harsh noises, making people feel extremely irritated, just like a mosquito bite, which is hard to ignore.

The two copper legs of the mechanical puppet were jingled by wooden sticks and kitchen knives, and goblins even climbed up along the bandage.

The mechanical puppet's eyes were red, and the steam furnace was running at high power. With a "whip", two powerful air columns were sprayed out on their shoulders. The huge copper feet slowly raised up and then stepped down violently.

The shadow on the ground expanded rapidly, and the feet cast with copper and iron fell from the sky.

The goblin screamed and scattered. His feet fell down with a bang, and only two of them were trampled when they had no time to escape. They died on the spot and turned into green star sand and flew back to the realm.

The mechanical puppet continued to trample, but it was tall and slow, and did not kill many goblins even after seven or eight consecutive strokes.

Chen Xing took advantage of this period of time to turn into three, and set the distance in three directions, then condensed his spiritual energy and launched energy-accumulating shooting.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Three consecutive psionic armor-piercing bombs hit the canned head of the mechanical puppet. The powerful impact force made it tilt and the broken parts flew backwards.

Viscount saw the strength and knew that if this continued, the "Dogamaso" he was proud of would be beaten into a pile of scrap iron, and raised his hand and waved it forward.

"Simatas!"

The space crack opened and a thin figure stepped out.

Another mechanical spirit, with bandages on his body, long and thin limbs, full of strange precision.

The cold light flashed above the head. Looking at it, it turned out to be a circular saw blade that was wrapped around the head, with extremely sharp serrations.

After it came out, it did not rush over, but took off the saw blade above its head, put it on its fingers, rotated its body, and slashed on the ground like a ballet dance.

"Clang!"

Sparks splashed, and the saw blade rotated at high speed, making a slight sound of tearing the air.

It then rotated its body again, jagged across the floor, bringing out a bright spark.

The speed of the saw blade is faster, and the part that rubs against the air is rapidly heating up, becoming orange-red and transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chen Xing, on the opposite side, had a slight tingling scalp. He felt the danger and immediately turned the muzzle. However, while the bullet was shot out, the other party also threw out the extremely rotating saw blade.

"Tear!"

The saw blade cuts the air and flies into the goblin group in a high-speed arc, and blood is sprayed.

On the flight trajectory of the saw blade, the goblin was like being run over by a lawn mower, leaving a path covered with blood and broken limbs.

But this was not over. The spiral saw blade penetrated a large number of goblins and continued to castrate. It flew to the end of the hall and hit the wall, and sparks suddenly burst out.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

The saw blade ejected a few times in a row, flew back, and flattened the large goblin again, just like a flesh and blood mixer.

The psychic armor-piercing bombs shot out by Chen Xing were blocked by the psychic shield condensed by the powerful Viscount.

The space here is too narrow, which is not conducive to the performance of the Goblin army. Chen Xing immediately retracted his gun and fled, and the remaining Goblin soldiers rushed to the powerful viscount in three groups to complete the mission of cannon fodder.

Chen Xing did not use instant movement, but ran out from the main entrance of the hall with his legs. Because he was worried that the other party would give up the pursuit, his plan would be dashed.

As soon as he left the gate, Chen Xing met the patrol team of three people head-on. Without saying a word, he immediately pulled the trigger and swept the dense shellless bullets over like a rainstorm. The three of them were beaten into hornets' nests on the spot and fell down with blood on their bodies.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Xing rushed to the city wall outside the fortress, stepped on the wall, jumped several meters high, and jumped directly onto the city wall.

The guard post on the city wall saw a figure rushing up. As soon as he shouted the word "enemy attack", he was stabbed by the blade.

The nearby mercenaries had just seen the situation clearly, and before they could pick up their guns, Chen Xing had already jumped off the city wall and rode the white wolf to the endless wasteland.

"Da da da!" "Da da da da!" "Da da da da!"

When the mercenaries started shooting, the White Wolf King had already run a long distance.

Bullets fell into nothing and hit the ground with dust. Occasionally, one or two hit the White Wolf King, but they could not penetrate the tough fur, which could only cause a small amount of damage.

After running five or six hundred meters, the gunshots behind him gradually subsided. Chen Xing turned around and saw a huge figure rushing out of the fortress and chasing him here.

As he expected, the Viscount of Power couldn't help but chase it out, trying to avenge the sneak attack.

Chen Xing continued to widen the distance, as if he had stabbed a hornet's nest, and a large number of mercenaries were chasing out with the powerful Viscount. Several incandescent beams were illuminated, and the roar of the engine was from far to near. At least fifty of the pursuers were chasing them.

motor unit.

Chen Xing rode on the wolf's back and headed back to shoot, and hit the off-road vehicle in front with a shot, exploded on the spot, screaming across the wasteland.

"Squeak!"

Several insects sounded above. Looking up, a blue gap was cracked in the sky. In the sea of ​​light, mechanical spiders, the size of a bull, were drawn with white silk hanging down to the ground. At first glance, there were at least twenty

Only.

After the mechanical spider landed, the pointed mechanical legs danced quickly, catching up with the White Wolf King at an extremely fast speed and pounced on it.

"Da da da da da da da da da da da!"

The shellless bullet like a storm instantly knocked away the mechanical spider that rushed towards the air and rolled backwards.

After running for a distance, Chen Xing felt that it was almost done. With a thought, the White Wolf King suddenly stopped suddenly. The wolf claws drew several deep marks on the ground. He quickly turned around. His strong and powerful hind legs kicked and rushed towards the chase.

Soldier.

Seeing Chen Xing turn around, the Viscount of Power snorted coldly, "If you have a way in heaven, you won't go, if you have no way in hell, you can break in!"

But at this moment, a huge space crack that was hundreds of meters long slowly opened behind Chen Xing. The Viscount was shocked, because the larger the space crack, the larger the size or number of the Yuling, and naturally the strength was

The stronger it is.

"Hara!"

Accompanied by the earth-shaking battle cry, a tide-like goblin surged out.

"Woo!"

Hundreds of goblin fighter jets emerged from the sea of ​​light, flew over Chen Xing's head, and flew towards the pursuers.

Following them was the bat knight with wings flapping.

On the ground, the Goblin army was divided into three groups. The vanguard of the middle army was the strong Goblin warrior, behind which were Goblin warriors holding big sticks and kitchen knives and Goblin spearheads carrying short spears.

It was also mixed with steam tanks, goblin slingshots and witch doctors holding small flags.

The left and right sides are goblin wolf cavalry, running around an arc with speed advantage, detouring on the side of the army.

A large army suddenly attacked on the empty horizon, and the Viscount and his men were stunned.

Compared to the overwhelming army, they are like a small flower in a storm, weak and helpless.

During the charge, Chen Xing's spiritual sea churned, and the nine-piece runes bloomed.

I saw his figure blurry, shaking at high frequency, light and shadow overlapping, and then he "swish" and split into nineteen.

There are two ordinary mirror clones, and eighteen are under the blessing of the 9th.

This is a real clone, an entity that is all manifested by spiritual energy, not a mirror that can be broken at a touch.

The next second, gunfire sounds and blue trajectories cut through the darkness.

Nineteen Chen Xings hid in the goblin group and launched energy-accumulating shooting at the same time. The scene was extremely spectacular.

The blue bullets were extremely accurate, and off-road vehicles, motorcycles, and mechanical spiders were shot and exploded into fireballs.

After a meeting, Chen Xing severely damaged the other party's mobile troops.

Before the army could contact, the morale of the Viscount's side had collapsed and people kept turning around and running away.

"The escapee died in the battle!" The powerful viscount roared, and the saw blade in the thin puppet's hand flew out, drawing an arc to decapitate the deserters running in front.

Fearing the commander's powerful strength, the remaining deserters turned around and returned to the charge team.

"Dogamaso!"

The giant mechanical puppet took the lead and rushed to the front. The steam furnace was already running overloaded, emitting an orange-red light. The steam column behind it soared into the sky, making a sharp whistle sound.

The two sides approached rapidly, and in a blink of an eye it was less than 100 meters apart. The Goblin Army's air force arrived at the battlefield first.

"Yuhuh!"

Excited screams sounded in the sky, wooden fighter planes dived down, and the cannons on both sides fired a long list of bullets.

Immediately afterwards, the bat knight flew over the sky and dropped a burning oil bottle. The glass bottle shattered as soon as it hit the ground and turned into a raging flame.

Screams suddenly came one after another, some were shot and some were burned.
To be continued...
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