Chapter 663

Boom!

Suddenly, a burst of fierce gunfire swept across the ground, blew large pieces of gravel into the sky, and blasted in a straight line towards Talos.

Although the prophet's reaction speed was fast enough, the shock wave generated by the explosion threw him back into the ruins, but he soon rolled back, stood up, took a step, and his flat arm let the plasma release a terrible javelin like blue energy, scorching a green skin that was shaken away with him.

But the heavy and loud footsteps told him that something bigger than the oak boy was coming towards the breakthrough.

Then Talos became the first person to see it and immediately focused all his fire on the deformed monster.

"Green kill tank mecha!"

He shouted to the audio communication in the helmet. The giant, stomping machine almost blocked the gap alone, the clumsy mechanical arm pressed against the wall to maintain balance, and the artillery on both sides protected the belly of its armor.

Through the small window, Talos saw the ugly face of its oak driver.

The other terminators turned their guns at the same time and gave up a large number of green infantry stepping on the bodies of their compatriots. When the huge and bulky oak machine stepped over the ruins of the city wall, bullets exploded on it, and large blocks of bricks and stones were hit by its arms waving for balance.

The impact of the bullet flustered the striding mecha, but it finally took firm steps and turned its gun to the terminator.

Bullets and rockets flew into the formation of the terminators. The flame from the flame thrower also flooded a terminator. The terminator's controller felt the armor soaked in the flame, but the flame was far from enough to knock him down.

The terminator walked a few steps forward against the flame, stepped on the green skin being roasted, kicked them into the rough rubble, and continued to shoot bullets at the armored iron can.

With a bang, a bullet hit the spout of the flamethrower of the green skin murder can, triggering a hot fire storm.

"Kill it!"

Three rockets came out of the flame in front of Talos and wiped his head. Without even looking back, he knew that the big explosion behind him hit only the wall.

Then, he put away the ion pistol with exhausted energy, hit his fist on the chest of another oak, and lifted the struggling creature with his legs.

Talos waved the green skin and hit its screaming green compatriots with the unlucky guy when charging the green skin mecha.

Ka -!

When the killing machine aimed at Talos, an energy pulse hit the side of the mecha, just breaking the balance and making it unable to aim.

In the blink of an eye, Talos approached the killing tank with great speed and stuffed the chain saw sword into the rough and bare knee joint of the green leather mecha.

With the machine out of balance, Talos lifted his leg and kicked it hard to one side. The soles of his boots directly penetrated the rough riveted armor and hit the head of inner oak.

The fearless mecha swayed under the heavy blow, and then his legs began to collapse and hit the ground, leaving Talos proudly standing on its fallen body, and oke's blood and pus dripping from his lower legs.

The victory was short, with a row of explosions, suggesting the arrival of another green leather mecha.

Turning around decisively, Talos saw two OKs step into the gap. On both sides were a group of smaller killing cans, each equipped with energy claws and heavy weapons. Oil smoke was coming out of the rudimentary welded engine block on his back.

The bombs hit their yellow armor and rubbed sparks, and the bodies on the ground delayed their pace.

"Soshyan, have you finished? The gate is in trouble!"

Talos chose to shout at the audio communicator.

"Right away!"

With a spit, Talos can only give orders.

"Wade, is your plasma working!"

"Charging is complete!"

"The one on the far left!"

As the accumulator of the plasma gun crackled, an overloaded plasma hit a machine armor, and the explosion ignited its front armor, which seemed to herald the birth of a new star.

The blue flame of the crude war mecha fell back.

After that, an armor piercing missile hit another mecha, penetrated the eyes of the mecha skull and exploded inside it.

Although it did not fall, the internal explosion completely burned it into a waste column.

The remaining four came up.

"Infantry suppression!"

The green skins have gathered in the shadow of their mecha and moved towards the star soldiers who pay attention to the mecha. They roar, machetes and axes are thrown out of their hands, and the poor accuracy makes them fall around the star soldiers.

According to Talos's order, the two teams turned their fire to them and cut the green skin supported by mecha into a large number of explosives like a storm.

"Keep fire support!"

Talos said loudly, his voice clear.

"Team one, follow me."

He walked forward and the bullet on the armor was bounced off without paying any attention.

When the terminator team's fire continued to suppress the green infantry, the remaining few had followed Talos and took out armor breaking grenades and melee weapons.

Talos rushed to the leading mecha at full speed and held up the chainsaw sword.

The mecha tried to catch him with its pliers, but the prophet had foreseen to avoid it. The edge of the blade just scraped the armor and stripped off a piece of ceramsite sand and refined gold.

Talos slammed his sword into the other party's face.

With a bang, the front armor of the mecha was damaged by the impact, and the pieces of yellow paint were pressed like metal sheets under the explosive bomb.

Then, at the moment when the opponent's mecha tilted forward, Talos raised his knee and slammed into it.

The violent impact smashed the driver of the mecha. The powerful blow made the mecha eject metal fragments and meat sauce from the back. The unstoppable force and momentum made the broken mecha fall back to the ground.

Boom!

A rocket crashed to the ground, and the shock wave ripples outward from the impact point, shaking the battlefield all over the corpses.

Then another burst of thunder slammed through the dusty air.

The door of the nest was opened. Soshyang pushed a giant green skin more than three meters high and covered in armor into the nest. Then he kicked the other party and pulled out the Shengyan sword from the other party's throat.

Green warlord, die!

The green troops in the nest capital immediately lost all their courage and began to flee, followed by a chase and kill.

After basically eliminating the green main force, soshyan established a new headquarters on the top floor of the well preserved nest and immediately began to plan the next attack.

But just then, a mysterious guest suddenly visited.

"Who?"

In the command room, soshyang looked puzzled at the cramped mortal officer.

"Er... That's a lady, but she doesn't want to say her real name, but she has... The keepsake of the trial court."

Hearing the trial court, soshyan seemed to think of something, but he couldn't recall the details, so he responded:

"Then bring her in."

Five minutes later, the mysterious man was brought in.

At the sight of her, soshyanton was surprised.