Chapter 1133 - Apocalypse (11)
So the new Mao Maogang has not been in place? “
Okimid murmured to himself while twisting the heavy lever.
“It looks like they are busy arguing with themselves.”
Then Dajiba will dissatisfied with the thoughts of the waste city mechanics gang and continue to move forward.
He turned his car’s head from time to time and wobbled the detector back and forth.
Due to its huge weight, every step of his mech will step on the ruins under his feet as powder.
He needs to check every road to the battlefield to prevent encountering other obstacles. A few days ago, he has dealt with the wanderers of the Civic Temple, and Mao Jingang suffered some trauma. Although he has been treated quickly, but Some weapon systems have not been fully restored.
Until now, there are a large number of mechanics working overtime in Mao Jingang’s stomach.
He felt a large rock break apart under Mao Jingang’s feet, and the perception analog device amplified his physical senses to the same scale as Mao Jingang.
The heavy pace of the silver-white Okita Titans shook the ground all over the body, and the barrel-shaped armor shell was covered with depressions, cracks, and burning marks, showing the severe challenges it encountered not long ago.
At the core of the machine, the farts maintain the operation of the huge reactor. They wear relatively simple protective clothing, and their movements are slow and lazy. It requires the mechanics on the side to continually spur kicks to barely complete the work.
Behind the control room, the electric arc crackled on a huge transformer, which was connected to the central sensor by a cable several meters thick and an iron grid behind the command room.
In the harsh crackling sound, blue electro-optics burst out of the transformer and spread like ripples along the pipes hanging overhead.
Steam, sparks, and rolling fire farts have always been the most common sights inside Mao Jingang.
“Ok?”
Suddenly, when Archimedes felt a shock pass back from the detector, he blinked. It was a brief impression of something moving at the far boundary of his sight.
It’s one kilometer away from the destination, but the roar of artillery is clearly audible.
He focused his attention on the display panel corresponding to that area in the cockpit, and continuously zoomed in on the image, trying to find out what he found.
“that’s it?”
When the detector detected a big guy, a body far larger than General Mao, and was emitting electromagnetic energy like a spider, he could not help cursing himself.
In an extremely brief moment, it seemed as if there were countless other signals that accompanied the energy.
Everything is fleeting, and in the blink of an eye, it becomes as if it never existed.
The scene appeared and disappeared suddenly.
Okimide became unsure, he didn’t know if he really saw anything.
In order to enhance the perception of the battlefield, Okimide made some changes to the detector. It was connected to the sensory hardware on the Okimide helmet through a spinal cord insertion plug.
But this only speeds up the reaction. The analysis of the received image itself is still a guess, a mixture of intuition and fact.
In any case, in this area that has been filled with smoke and wind, it is difficult to confirm anything. The heat and radiation leaked from the battlefield have seriously affected the accuracy of the detector.
At this moment, the spider-like flash appeared again.
This time he was sure that Okimide was sure what he saw.
Something is over there.
“Okimid, did you see that big thing.”
Suddenly, the communicator heard the voice of the head of the court guard Kunderka.
“I’m not sure, but it seems to be coming from the other side.”
“Not sure? Didn’t you see it, such a big thing.”
Okimide bit his snorkel and waited for the sensor signal to return again so he could report more precise information.
However, the signal returned by the detector is always the same as the background radiation without any change.
However, he can be sure that no matter what is there, it will not be anything weaker than the previous encounter with the Titan Drift of the Civic Temple.
“probably……”
The words didn’t blurt out, and the entire control room began to shake violently.
The first alarm that Okimide received was an explosion of a transformer in a blazing wave and a current leaping around like a whip.
Directly in front of him, a powerful laser fire like a hammer hit the dust that shrouded the battlefield. As hundreds of lightnings shattered the rock, it instantly broke through the armor plate on the left side of Mao King, and just Melt it into a pool of molten iron.
The display screen in front of the Dajiba dimmed immediately to protect him from the glare of his eyes.
But before the explosion, he witnessed the attacker.
The size of the enemy is almost as large as that of Mao Jingang. It has a spherical shape and heavy armor. The scarlet paint seems to have been baptized with blood. On both sides of the body are two pairs of deformed weapon arms. In addition to the long-range weapons, it also has Equipped with an exaggerated giant axe, countless soft
The soft metal tentacles curled up on its shoulder like a scorpion’s tail.
On its front, a set of triple-shaped convex blister shimmers like a malicious eye, a hot yellow light burst out from it with hatred and death, and a large number of pale skulls are embedded around it.
The white heat caused by the explosion masked the unknown attacker. When the white light subsided and Mao Jingang’s automatic perception system was restored, the war machine had disappeared.
The sweeping smoke once again obscured the sight.
In an instant, Mao Jingang has been adjusted to the strongest posture, the generator that powers the weapon is operating quickly, and the high-energy battery of the energy shield has also been switched into battle mode.
The situation seems to be out of control.
“Okimid! Have you noticed what is happening now? I saw it as if it had opened fire on you!”
“of course.”
Dajiba growled angrily.
“It’s a weird thing to avoid the sensor scanning.”
“Can you do it!”
“Don’t talk nonsense, I immediately cast it as scrap iron!”
Okimide whispered inwardly, then shrugged, and his huge body, Mao King Kong, began to move.
He sat on the podium, leaning forward, raising his arms, and constantly twisting his head, searching for the enemy’s war machine.
What is that thing?
He is curious, why can this new type of shrimp machine avoid its scanning?
When he recalled the dead light in the bubble sensor of that war machine, he couldn’t help shivering.
He felt that the thing seemed to disdain him after looking at him.
This thought angered him again, and he could feel that the violent anger in Mao Jingang’s body meshed with his feelings like gears, and they were eager to vent their anger on those attackers.
And he must dismantle the thing well, knowing the key to its invisibility.
At the same time, the Holy Blood Army in the red cloak took a ruthless pace through the broken building complex and caught fire with the special warfare boys who tried to defend the racetrack.
Seeing the opponent’s infantry group, Okimide thought, a torrent of laser light tilted out of Mao Jingang’s right arm, and then the earth exploded in a storm of metal and earth.
The corpses of the enemy flew up into the sky like a fountain, and dozens of enemy soldiers were blown into a smog of broken meat and boiling blood.
A burst of hurricane hit him like a hurricane~www.mtlnovel.com~ He never retreated.
He is confident enough to engage in Mao Jingang’s energy shield. Just that time, he took advantage of the enemy and did not turn on the energy shield in advance to save energy.
Now after opening, the enemy’s firepower can’t even cause ripples.
Mao Jingang was steadily advancing in the anger of the whistle. The powerful laser beam, the powerful shells, and the roaring rockets constantly shot out from each weapon group and converged on the position of those enemies. Come together.
The attacking Holy Blood Army was wrapped in a blaze of flames, and was instantly annihilated, even leaving no residue.
Okimide stepped on the still-burning wreckage, and behind the control room, the arc jumped around inside the transformer wreckage of a secondary explosion that still occurred from time to time.
The **** are being repaired in a hurry.
But where did the war machine that did all these “good things” hide?
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