Chapter 252: Massacre (Part 1)

"Run!"

Seeing this situation, the remaining soldiers completely lost their will to fight and turned around to flee one by one!

How could Su Mo let them go, he rushed up like a god of death, and swung his beam saber to sweep over.

Ah~

There were screams accompanied by explosions!

He cut mechs and tanks in half like cutting a watermelon.

"Well! Run away!"

The surviving Wet God Guild players wished they had a few more legs so they could run faster.

At this moment, the large force supported by the Shishen Guild came together, and more than a hundred green shield mechs rushed out. There are countless heavy tanks behind him, and armed helicopters are galloping in the sky.

On the hillside in the distance, a heavy command armored vehicle sped up to the cliff on the hillside, and the door opened.

A very arrogant handsome man wearing a high-end uniform cloak and sunglasses came down.

"Lord Jawori, the other party has taken Lord Mobaoke's third-generation mecha!"

"Hmph, then take it back, he can't escape!"

Jawori replied confidently.

On the battlefield, the fleeing players who were crying for their fathers and mothers suddenly bumped into the large army that came to support them, and immediately regained their confidence and stopped escaping.

One by one, they turned around and rushed towards Su Mo, gritted their teeth and shouted.

"Come on! You're finished!"

Su Mo was also very surprised that the helper helped so quickly.

At the same time, Qian Chengxue and others also chased after them. They originally wanted to come up to help, but they were completely shocked when they saw so many enemies.

"Su Mo, there are too many enemies, let's withdraw!"

Qian Chengxue said decisively to Su Mo.

"You withdraw first, I will cover you, and then leave!"

Su Mo responded calmly to Qian Chengxue and the others.

"withdraw!"

Qian Chengxue didn't talk nonsense, they couldn't help here, they would only drag them back.

At this time, the communication device of Shishen's player sounded the voice of command.

"Mecha troops charge!"

In an instant, more than a hundred green shield mechs rushed up like a torrent of steel, and the tank group behind them began to turn their barrels.

Fire hard!

The dense barrage fell towards Su Mo.

If it was changed to before, Su Mo would definitely feel like an enemy. But now he didn't have a trace of fear, and the blood in his body was boiling instead.

Even in his heart, there seemed to be an emotion that had been suppressed for a long time, and it came out crazily. As if talking.

"Come on! Come on up, I will tear you all to pieces."

At this moment, Su Mo's eyes became extremely sharp, and he pushed the power lever violently. The entire Slaughtering Blade instantly felt Su Mo's suppressed emotions, and instantly burst out with super high mobility, rushing up extremely fast in a serpentine shape.

The shells that fell one after another were perfectly avoided.

Then the Slaughtering Blade collided with the rushing mecha group.

Su Mo waved his beam saber fiercely with both hands and swept across.

Click!

The eight green shield mechas were instantly chopped off!

The killing blade is like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, killing wildly. This power is simply not comparable to Mo Baoke.

At this time, armed helicopters circled to different positions in the sky and fired high-speed missiles at Su Mo.

It's a pity that it's useless. With a wave of Su Mo's left hand, he killed all the incoming missiles.

Immediately afterwards, Su Mo entered the command to turn the beam gun barrel, and used the auxiliary combat system to shoot at the armed helicopters in the sky.

rumbling~

One armed helicopter was blown up in mid-air.

But then more troops stepped forward, wanting to encircle Su Mo further.

Su Mo naturally did not blame them, but he was keenly aware that something was wrong. The tactical coordination of these guys can't be so neat unless someone directs them.

So he controlled the mecha to patrol around, and soon the radar system was capturing the opponent's command signal source, which was on a distant hill.

Su Mo couldn't help pressing the buttons next to the joystick.

The killing blade of the third-generation mecha suddenly lit up its eyes, its power soared rapidly, and the jet device on its back ignited instantly.

I saw the Slaughtering Blade swooping down at low altitude, rushing towards the top of the mountain like a gust of wind.

On the top of the hill, Jawori was angrily directing.

"What are you eating?"

"Sir, that third-generation mech is too strong. We can't stop him. The opponent is breaking through at low altitude."

"Stop him for me and let him run away, you wait to be punished."

Just as Jawori was cursing angrily, the subordinate next to him interrupted him in horror.

"Sir, the other party doesn't seem to be trying to escape, he is getting closer and closer to us!"

"What are you afraid of, wait what you say."

Jawori suddenly came back to his senses, and raised his head abruptly!

Huge wind pressure swept over, making them a little unsteady. Then the suffocating steel behemoth Slaughter Blade appeared in front of him, raising the beam saber in his hand high.

"die!"

"no"

There were terrified screams at the scene.

Su Mo looked at the commander who was killed, and then turned to look at the troops frantically outflanking him. Although he wasn't afraid of the opponent, he really had no interest in fighting them anymore, and it wouldn't be worthwhile to damage the mecha.

So Su Mo pushed the injection device with all his strength, and the entire Slaughter Blade mecha jumped up and rushed to the sky.

At dawn, Su Mo also joined the crowd.

Then he successfully withdrew from the Yuechuan Plain and temporarily stopped in a forest to rest.

Sun Duoxiang drove the tearing claw and looked up at the killing blade of the third-generation mecha, which was twice as fast as him. The face is full of envy, this mecha is really a mess.

Su Mo stretched out his hand and patted the tearing claw's head.

Swell~

He said to Sun Duoxiang in a happy mood: "When you return to the Martial God Guild, you should be smart, you should know how to deal with it? If you have anything to do, come to me again. If you really can't stay any longer, come to me!"

Sun Duoxiang glanced at the tearing claw that was riddled with scars, but also wanted to cry without tears. If the mecha is made like this, it will be bad luck to go back, but he can only force a smile to reply.

"Brother, I know, then I'll go first."

He thought to himself that if he made the mecha into such a bird, it would be strange if he didn't get scolded to death when he went back. But forget it, if you can't stay longer, you can go to your elder brother, anyway, Su Mo is so strong now.

"Okay, be careful on the road."

Su Mo nodded in a good mood.

Then Sun Duoxiang drove the mecha away.

After Lin Zinuo and the others recovered, they touched Su Mo's mecha one after another, and their mouths could hardly be closed with laughter.

"This texture is really nothing. How much do you think this weapon is worth?"

"You actually use money to measure it. Your brain has been kicked by a donkey, right? Weapons of this level are all strategic, and you can't buy them with money."

Sun Li rolled her eyes directly.

"Sister Sun, how many weapons are there?"

"I'm not too sure about this, I guess Sister Xue knows something."

Sun Li shook her head.