Chapter 846: Flying Boat

A pair of heavy mechanical feet slowly landed, the blue light on the bottom of the feet disappeared, and the mechanical feet landed heavily.

The high-end mechanical soldiers' mechanical eyes began to scan the crash site. Several severely damaged mechanical soldiers crawled out of the fire scene. The Wuti-stage scaled armor monster was also seriously injured and lying on the ground unable to move. Next to him, a severely damaged mechanical soldier grabbed a metal rod of the helicopter frame and dragged it on the ground to stagger towards the Wuti-stage scaled armor monster.

The flames were blazing and the smoke was billowing. The transport helicopter was broken into more than eight pieces.

The mechanical soldier walked through the flames without a care. His whole body was burned black. The joints of a mechanical arm kept igniting. His two mechanical legs were half-crippled. Several pieces of chest armor were missing. The mechanical head tilted and stared at the Wuti-stage scaled armor monster with the red mechanical eyes, and approached step by step like a death god.

The scaled armor monster had long lost its previous mystery. Most of the scales were broken, revealing the face with a little beard, and his whole body was black, gray, dirty and garbage.

"Ahem... don't come over here..."

"You'resonofbit*h!"

Bang! The metal rod of the frame hit the head of the Wuti period scaled monster heavily, causing it to bleed and scream.

The high-end mechanical soldier stared blankly at his fellow beating the human with a bloody head and screaming. Who said that mechanical life has no temper? Isn't this a typical example of being very fierce!

After a while, the other nine injured mechanical soldiers also picked up iron bars, stones, and gun butts and surrounded them. After a while, two lame pilots holding joysticks in their hands joined the beating.

For some reason, the sound system in the wreckage of the helicopter was not damaged. When the mechanical soldiers beat the Wuti period scaled monster violently, the square dance divine song sounded again. The dynamic and explosive melody made the mechanical soldiers beat out the rhythm. The sunset was setting, and the picture in the golden afterglow was so beautiful and wild...

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North of the mountains.

A large transport plane flew quickly through the clouds. The cockpit's several large screens projected 3D displays showing the nearby terrain and airspace conditions. Mofang stared at a small red dot on the radar screen. It was a flying wooden boat of a certain sect, with more than 40 people on board. Judging from its direction, it should be going to attend that stupid sect meeting.

For safety reasons, Mofang clicked on the display several times.

Several anti-aircraft missiles and multi-barrel close-in defense systems were exposed outside the transport plane. It was necessary to be on guard against others. Who knew if those lunatics would be upset and throw flying swords at them? Besides, they had never seen this thing before.

Mofang lay in the seat and watched the monks on the flying wooden boat through the video system. The wooden boat had a cabin and was of high grade. It was the kind of flying vehicle that only big sects could have. On the deck of the wooden boat, a group of young boys and girls about 13 or 14 years old were chirping and pointing at the clouds and below. These were probably the young disciples who were going to the competition. Looking at their excited looks, they were all proud people.

"Another group of young and energetic kids..."

With a sigh, the magic cube no longer paid attention to the other party. The highest cultivation level was a martial soul cultivator meditating in the cabin. There was no danger. In order to avoid trouble, the magic cube specially modified the route of the transport plane to save the need to meet and deal with each other. When cultivators deal with each other, they not only greet each other, but also take a look at the other party's cultivation level and strength to decide whether to rob them. It's really boring.

What the magic cube didn't expect was that after dodging on this side, another flying wooden boat came over from the other side. When he wanted to dodge, the other side flew straight towards the transport plane. According to the rules of the immortal world, when meeting a flying boat in the sky, they should fly their own instead of getting together. It is definitely not normal to approach illegally.

The magic cube waved his hand, and two high-end mechanical soldiers stood up and walked to the cabin door with their mechanical legs.

The sound of the motor sounded and the cabin door opened quickly. The cold wind blowing in from the face made the cabin temperature drop a lot. Mechanical life didn't care about high or low temperatures or lack of oxygen, so it didn't care as much as those human flying boats.

With two whooshes, two high-end mechanical soldiers flew out of the cabin and flew with the transport plane. The detection equipment actually locked onto the fast-approaching flying boat, and released its powerful pressure at the same time...

The flying boat slowed down and approached slowly. Many people stood on the deck of the flying boat and were staring at the transport plane. There were young children and adults. Some were confused, curious, and eager to move. But when they saw the two high-end mechanical soldiers flying outside, their faces became very solemn. They were at the Wuhun stage, and they felt very strange.

"I am the elder of Suiyang Sect. I don't know who you are and where you are going?"

An old man at the bow of the flying boat asked the two high-end mechanical soldiers. Although the distance was far and there was a strong wind, the old man's voice was very clear. He suspected that the transport plane was a demon. No cultivator in the world liked gray and black, but did they feel the demonic energy? And they had never seen this huge thing and didn't understand why it could fly.

A high-end mechanical soldier looked at the old man.

"How dare you! My master is asking you two a question! Hurry up and answer!" A young disciple behind the old man shouted loudly and flattered him loudly, but he didn't expect to get a fierce glare from the old man.

"How dare you!"

He had to scold them. He was also a Wuhun Stage cultivator, but the other two were Wuhun Stage guards outside. He thought there were some monsters, but they were really a bunch of monsters. He should not provoke them. The young disciple was frightened by the scolding and shrank back obediently. He dared not talk to him. The others looked at him with contempt.

A high-end mechanical soldier approached the flying boat, and immediately, the disciples and other elders on the flying boat raised their flying swords.

"The Mechanical Empire is participating in the sect competition team. It's nice to meet you. Welcome to the Mechanical Empire." The high-end mechanical soldier gave a deep voice with a strong mechanical style. The sci-fi style made those monks rarely surprised.

"Mechanical Empire?"

The old man recalled carefully and finally remembered what the Mechanical Empire was. Originally, no one cared about the Mechanical Empire, but he didn't expect that there would be such a huge flying monster and Wuhun Stage monks. But... why did the two Wuhun Stage monks look exactly the same? Even the aura was almost exactly the same. There is no such coincidence in the world, right?

The other low-level cultivators on the flying boat were originally very afraid of the transport plane, but when they heard that it was from the Mechanical Empire, they immediately lost interest, and even began to consider how to rob it and get the flying thing to play with. It was just an empire, a toy for ordinary people. No sect in the immortal world would go back to establish an empire. It might be powerful among ordinary people, but this was the immortal world.