Chapter 383 (1/2)
Now Qianlong looks at these mecha. He feels not more than 500, but thousands. His head hurts when he thinks of that number.
”Lying in the trough, I can still get up when I'm dead. How can I fight?” Pike saw a fallen mecha stand up again and shouted angrily on the communication channel.
”Stop talking nonsense and be serious. Of course we know these mecha will get up.” Cromi said with a livid face.
Pike asked with a dark face, ”boss, this can't work, or we'll fight with them and just use hot weapons.”
”Absolutely not.” Chihiro warned pike seriously.
”But these things are so evil? So? ” Pike said with a black face.
Qianlong frowned and couldn't help but explain to them that people often have uncontrollable fear of the unknown.
”It's Nano Mechanical insects that are repairing them. It's not their evil door. It's them with repairmen.”
”What!” Cromi is also a little confused.
”Shit! It's fair. It's not bullying. We might as well fight with them. If we can kill several, we can kill one without losing, and kill two to earn one. ” Pike said angrily.
Keelan said coldly at this time, ”I just cut a mecha cockpit. These mechas have no operators. They are all controlled by artificial intelligence. It's a loss for you to kill several with hot weapons, and it will only kill us faster.”
Pike's expression was immediately wonderful.
Cromi said, ”they are the masters and the rules are set by them. Without enough strength, we have no hope if we don't abide by the rules they set.”
”This, ah.” Pike smashed down the console.
Qianlong took a deep breath and said, ”hold on. I'll kill them. Maybe this can end the battle.”
”OK.” Kromi replied, that's the only way now.
Qianlong controls the refraction messenger to dodge the incoming mecha, passes by him and kills him inside.
While the huge defending machine, which was stationary in the mecha group, twisted its head and looked at the killed refraction Messenger, and more mecha swarmed up around.
Just after breaking through a distance, Qianlong was immediately suppressed by one undead machine armour.
Qianlong is very fast. He inputs instructions on the console. In this way, the situation is more and more not optimistic. From the outside, the refraction messenger is very strong. He is in charge of the pass. The mecha rushed up are thrown out one by one, or they are cut to the ground, but they are also retreating.
Bemisia magic shadow emerged behind Qianlong and slowly stretched out her hand and pressed it on the back of Qianlong's hand. At this time, Qianlong's back of hand was full of fine sweat.
”I'll do it.”
Qianlong felt a slight lag in his soft touch and couldn't help looking up at Huan: ”we can't use our ability, we can't explain to them, and we will touch all the defense fire systems here.”
”Without ability, my fighting skills are also OK. Qianlong, you can relax and have a rest.”
Qianlong nodded subconsciously.