Chapter 681: Golden Retriever Ghost Face Mouse King

"Oh my God!"

Just when Wang Zhu made the tactical move of the mecha shaking his body, there was a burst of exclamation in the main control room.

Someone replayed the holographic image almost immediately. Yes, the holographic image showed that it was an extremely standard tactical move, from twisting to shaking.

The entire main control room is fried.

People stood up one after another, staring fixedly at the orange training mecha on the holographic screen. At this moment, the mecha that got rid of the ghost-faced mouse began to run in the rat tide. The speed and movements of the ghost-faced mouse were extremely agile. , the orange mecha was running in the tide of rats, and the huge mechanical foot did not step on a ghost-faced mouse. Whenever the mechanical foot fell, the ghost-faced mouse receded like a tide. When the mechanical foot was lifted, the ghost-faced mouse Rats gathered again from all directions, sending chills down the spine.

The orange mecha once again fell into the tide of rats. The ghost-faced mice flew at the training mecha not only from the ground, but also from all angles in the air. The ghost-faced mice had extremely sharp minions, and they could cling to the smooth armor. On the surface, the sharp claws hooked into the metal, and then bit the mech with sharp teeth.

The training mecha had to do some violent direction-changing movements repeatedly to get rid of the ghost-faced mice attached to the mecha. However, facing hundreds of thousands of millions of ghost-faced mice, this kind of violent movement that can make the brain go blank for a moment The effect of tactical actions is not obvious. After all, the number of ghost-faced mice is too large. Often, as soon as the ghost-faced mice on the mecha are shaken off, ghost-faced mice shoot up from all directions, like locusts.

In just a few minutes, the orange training mecha was bitten into pits and pits. Every time the tactical action shook off the ghost-faced mouse, the body of the armor exposed was horrible, and the orange metallic paint had been eaten away as if it had experienced endless The vicissitudes of life.

According to this situation, the thick armor of the training mecha will be gnawed through sooner or later...

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While people were watching the thrilling scene on the holographic screen, the two battle mechas were still struggling in the rat tide, as if they were stuck in a quagmire and couldn't extricate themselves.

The mecha masters of the two combat mechas obviously couldn't continue to do the tactical actions of training the mechas. The ghost-faced mouse wrapped the two mighty mechas like rice dumplings, looking extremely embarrassed.

Fortunately, the structure and metal strength of the two combat mechs are far superior to those of the training mechs. Although surrounded by layers of ghost-faced mice, they have not suffered any trauma. However, because of the large number of ghost-faced mice attached On the mecha, the sensor was disturbed, and the holographic scanning system could not provide complete feedback information, and they were unable to rescue the orange training mecha in a short time...

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"Do you want to call for backup? Sir!" a staff member asked.

"This..." There was a hint of hesitation on the instructor's face. If he called for external support now, it would mean that the fact that they used ghost-faced mice to tease the new students was exposed, and his position as an instructor would not be guaranteed.

"Look!"

Just when the instructor was hesitating, suddenly, a staff member exclaimed.

People were looking at the instructor's eyes and fell on the holographic screen. On the holographic screen, the orange training mecha suddenly started to run. Generally, the earth trembles for a while.

There was a look of disappointment in the instructor's eyes.

In this endless rat swarm, running has little effect, because no matter where you go, you will encounter ghost-faced rats overwhelming the sky.

what!

No, the orange training mecha is killing the ghost-faced mouse.

That's right, it was killing the ghost-faced mouse.

In the main control room, there was a suffocating silence.

People saw that when the orange training mech was running, its limbs were doing some extremely aggressive movements, yes, they were aggressive movements. The shoulders, head, elbow joints, and knee joints all became weapon.

During the running, ghost-faced mice kept being hit and killed by the training mech. It was not just luck. People saw that when the mech was running wildly, its shoulder suddenly rushed to one side, and a flying ghost-faced mouse The rat was smashed into a bloody mess and fell to the ground.

The orange training mech didn't seem to be running randomly, it was running in a huge circle, restricting its activities within the circle, that is to say, he was circling in circles, killing when he kept circling Ghost-faced mouse.

Soon, people discovered that the fighting movements of the orange training mecha gradually became more proficient.

At the beginning, it was obvious that some of the mech's movements were raw and immature, which was in line with his rookie status, but as time went by, the orange training mecha's movements became more and more sophisticated. With more and more precision, any part of the mecha has become a combat weapon, and every movement of the mecha will be accompanied by a large number of casualties...

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"He's training himself." A staff member said.

"He's crazy. He's still training himself at this time. There are so many ghost-faced mice, even if he can kill them, he can't kill them all!" Another staff member said.

"Are you waiting to die?" the instructor said angrily.

"..."

A group of staff members glanced at each other, not daring to say anything.

"He's saving himself. Let's wait. If it's too late, we'll call for support." The instructor's eyes were fixed on the holographic screen.

Unknowingly, people discovered that the orange training mecha was no longer in a mess at first, but it gave people a feeling of strolling in the garden.

At this time, the orange mecha had stopped running, stood on the empty wasteland, and began to use some classic tactical moves to kill the ghost-faced mouse.

It can be said with certainty that standing still in the rat tide is not a good choice for defense. After all, running can get rid of some ghost-faced mice. If you stand still, you will become the target of all ghost-faced mice.

However, the problems people feared did not arise.

Although the orange mecha stood on the wasteland and didn't run, but his classic tactical moves to kill the ghost-faced mouse were more and more, picking, flipping, blasting, bumping, side-sweeping,... the efficiency was getting higher and higher. Going higher and higher, every part of the mecha becomes a sharp weapon for killing, even the simplest action, there will be ghost-faced mice killed, it is dazzling, just a few minutes, there are already piles of corpses around the mecha, and there are flesh and blood everywhere The fuzzy carcass of a ghost-faced mouse.

"This guy is getting stronger!" Seeing the corpses of Ghost-faced Mouse kept dropping Ghost-faced Mouse corpses, at this moment, the instructor was no longer worried about the student's safety. Of course, he himself hadn't realized his psychological changes.

In fact, not only the instructors, but everyone in the main control room stared blankly at the orange training mecha.

If it was embarrassment at the beginning, then it was training later, and now it is no longer training, but a brilliant performance.

No, no, not a show, but naked killing!

The most lethal is the pair of huge iron fists of the training mecha.

In the eyes of Star Sahara, the mecha's fists are mainly used to attack targets of the same size. No one has ever thought of using the huge fists of the mecha to hunt down such small beasts as the ghost-faced mouse, but this "rookie" did it.

The teleportation ball recorded this thrilling scene.

People saw that pair of iron fists flying up and down, constantly intercepting the ghost-faced mice flying in the air, precise and deadly, like weaving a huge net up and down the mecha, all the ghost-faced mice could not penetrate As long as you get close to this net, the iron fist will roar towards it, directly smashing the ghost-faced mouse to pieces.

It rained blood!

For the first time, people saw the scene of real flesh and blood flying. The orange training mecha has transformed from a rookie into a killing machine. In the wild action full of rhythm, only Iron Fist While waving, flesh and blood shot out in the air, as if it was a hell on earth...

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Using dozens of tons of mechas to hunt down a ghost-faced mouse that is only the size of a rabbit is unimaginable in the hearts of the Sahara stars. You must know that the ghost-faced mouse is famous for its speed.

What shocked the people in the main control room was not only the precision of the training mecha, but also the lack of unnecessary movements.

Everyone could see that the training mecha was saving energy bars, trying to use the least force to cause the greatest damage to the ghost-faced mouse.

At this moment, people found that the ghost-faced rats that were scary by the two people were not as scary as before. They even couldn't attach to the training mecha, and they were often smashed to pieces by the elusive iron fist before they got close.

The speed of those iron fists didn't seem fast, but they were always able to intercept the ghost-faced mouse that was ejected into the air just right, just like a surgeon's scalpel.

In the main control room, people seemed to be bewitched, staring blankly at the holographic screen.

The orange training mecha on the holographic screen seemed to be performing magic tricks. It kept doing some combined tactical moves, and the movements were smooth and smooth, without the slightest blockage. In that smooth battle, there is also a frightening determination to kill. Those iron fists, no matter whether they are retracted or punched, have never failed. They are harvesting the life of the ghost-faced mouse like two scythes of death. ...

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Looking at the orange training mecha alone, you may not be able to see the skilled piloting skills of the mecha master. If you look at the other two combat mechas, you will find that the fighting skills of the training mecha have reached the pinnacle.

Now, although the orange mecha was still surrounded by ghost-faced mice, he had completely controlled the situation. Most importantly, the ghost-faced mice could no longer get close to the mecha to destroy it.

As long as the ghost-faced mice can't get close to the mecha, it means that the orange training mecha is not in danger for the time being. As long as the mecha master can continue to persevere, the ghost-faced mice will eventually recede, even if they don't retreat, the instructor There's also plenty of time to choose whether to call in support troops.

At the same time, the two black combat mechas were still deeply trapped in the "swamp" formed by the ghost-faced mouse and could not extricate themselves.

Countless ghost-faced mice shot at the two battle mechas from all directions, but the two battle mechas could no longer see their original appearance, because their huge steel body was completely wrapped by the mechas, like a huge beehive.

At the same time, there was a palpitating sound of gnawing on the two mechs.

Obviously, densely packed ghost-faced rats are gnawing at the two battle mechs.

Looking at the orange training mech fighting across the wasteland, and then at the additional battle mech struggling in the rat tide, the instructor showed a wry smile on his face.

Now, the orange mecha no longer needed rescue, but the two rescued mechas got stuck in the quagmire.

"what!"

Just when the instructor was nervous about the two battle mechas, suddenly, there was an exclamation in the main control room, and everyone who had already sat down stood up one after another, staring at the holographic screen with shocked faces.

The instructor's attention quickly shifted to the holographic screen of the orange training mecha, and saw that the training mecha, which was standing in one place to fight, suddenly started to move.

Do not!

Do not!

He was not exercising, but charging, charging into the rat tide.

The orange-yellow training mech weighing dozens of tons was galloping across the wasteland. What was different from the beginning was that at this moment, the ghost-faced mouse was no longer avoiding in an orderly manner, but running around madly.

A shocking scene appeared on the wasteland.

While the orange mechs were running, the ghost-faced mice fled in all directions. However, the training mecha seemed to know the direction they were escaping from. Often after running, a sudden change of direction made the blood flow backwards, intercepting the escape of the ghost-faced mice. On the way, so repeatedly, the ghost-faced rats that had been fleeing in an orderly manner became chaotic and began to rampage, killing each other.

In this chaotic situation, the orange training mecha kept killing the ghost-faced mouse, invincible all the way, blood rained everywhere it passed, like a hell on earth...

The instructor stared blankly at the holographic screen with an incredulous expression on his face.

Everyone could see that the orange training mecha was deliberately disrupting the attack rhythm of the ghost mice, so that they could not form a group force. From the results on the holographic screen, it can be seen that the training mecha was successful.

Although the disturbed ghost-faced mouse is still attacking the orange training mecha, it can no longer attack as overwhelmingly as it did at the beginning. Moreover, the current attack has become extremely dangerous, not only will it be attacked by the training mecha at any time If you kill with those iron fists, you will also bump into your own kind.

In fact, when the attack formation of the ghost-faced mice was disturbed, the entire wasteland seemed to be boiling. When the ghost-faced mice ran around, there would inevitably be violent collisions, and this collision would form a situation of killing each other. .

The ghost-faced mouse collapsed.

The tide of tens of millions of ghost-faced mice completely collapsed.

The ghost-faced mouse started to run away, but the orange training mecha seemed to be more than satisfied, and started chasing the large number of mice on the wasteland.

Once the ghost-faced mouse collapsed, it ran away with all its heart, but in this kind of escape, it became a lamb at the mercy of others. When the mecha weighing dozens of tons charged, they crowded into a ball, and there was no time to dodge. Every time A's huge mechanical foot falls, countless ghost-faced mice will be trampled to death...

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The so-called chase is only a few minutes, just a moment, the ghost-faced mice come and go quickly, just a few minutes, only the dead ghost-faced mice and some wounded ghost-faced mice that cannot escape are left in the wasteland, and they scream. , palpitations.

Under everyone's dull gaze, the orange training mecha stopped.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, the door of the mech opened, the young man poked his head out, glanced furtively at the two fighter mechas in the distance, and then jumped directly from the cockpit nearly seven meters high.

Jump down!

Damn, he actually jumped down!

The people in the main control room looked horrified. Of course, they were not only horrified that Wang Zhu jumped off the mecha without wearing the exoskeleton, but more because of the danger in the wasteland.

No human being can live on this planet with bare hands, and even wearing an exoskeleton is useless.

Even though the mecha can easily kill the ghost-faced mouse, when humans face the ghost-faced mouse, they have no other choice but to die.

Although the ghost-faced mouse is not big, its speed and attack power can easily kill humans.

Now the ghost-faced mouse has escaped, but it doesn't mean that it is safe here, because there are still a large number of injured ghost-faced mice struggling. As the saying goes, a trapped beast will fight. Usually, injured beasts are more ferocious.

In addition, people couldn't understand why this young man jumped off the mecha on the bloody ground. Everyone believed that no one would be willing to move on the ground where there were mountains of corpses.

On the holographic screen, after the young man jumped off the mecha, he did not know when there was a long black knife in his hand.

He seems to be searching for something!

On the holographic screen, the young man was walking among the piles of corpses, bending down from time to time to stab the undead ghost-faced mouse on the ground, his movements were clean and neat.

What is he looking for?

"not good!"

After a staff member exclaimed, the main control room fell into a suffocating silence.

On the holographic screen, a ghost-faced mouse lurks behind a stone.

It was an unusual ghost-faced mouse. Its body was almost twice the size of an ordinary ghost-faced mouse. Most importantly, its fur was not gray, but golden yellow, which looked extremely dazzling in that wasteland.

Rat King!

There is no doubt that this is a ghost-faced mouse king.

Although the ghost-faced mouse king was dazzling, people knew that the young man couldn't see the ghost-faced mouse, because the ghost-faced mouse was hiding in the blind spot of his sight.

Judging from the young man's walking trajectory, the hiding place of the golden-haired ghost-faced mouse is a place he must pass through.

It wouldn't matter if it was an ordinary injured ghost-faced mouse, but the problem is that the golden-haired ghost-faced mouse doesn't seem to be injured. Moreover, its limbs are extremely developed and its muscles are entwined, just like a human bodybuilder. A burst of explosive force.

It can be clearly seen on the holographic screen that the limbs of the golden-haired ghost-faced mouse are tense, like a taut thread, full of tension.

Obviously, the golden-haired ghost-faced mouse was going to sneak up on the young man.

"Do you want to let the teleportation ball shoot the golden retriever? Sir!"

"……and many more."

The instructor hesitated for a moment, and fixed his eyes on the steady young man on the holographic screen. His intuition told him that the young man came down from the mech and aimed at the golden-haired ghost-faced mouse.

The staff member who applied for the teleportation ball to shoot the Ghost-faced Mouse King heaved a long sigh of relief when the instructor told him to wait, and the others also heaved a long sigh of relief.

Just as the instructor thought, everyone could see that the young man's goal was the golden mouse king.

Inexplicably, people have a glimmer of expectation.

There was a suffocating silence in the main control room. Everyone was staring at the vigorous and agile figure on the holographic screen, only the sound of people's heavy breathing could be heard.

Thirty meters!

Twenty meters!

Fifteen meters!

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On the holographic screen, the slender figure walked firmly, without slowing down at all, giving people a feeling of going forward indomitably.

The body of the golden mouse king on the holographic screen also became bow-shaped, as if it contained infinite power, and the two fangs protruding from the mouth shone with a palpitating cold light, like a ghost from hell.

At the same time, the young man's deep gaze had been fixed on the hiding place of the golden-haired mouse king, and he had already ignored the howling ghost-faced mice around him.

It is certain that the attack that the Golden Retriever King will receive must be earth-shattering.

Ten meters!

Eight meters!

People held their breath, their bodies became stiff, and their eyes did not blink, for fear of missing something.

Five meters!

Four meters!

Suddenly, the golden mouse king jumped up from behind the rock without any warning, like an arrow leaving the string, and saw a golden light shooting at the young man, like a golden lightning...

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