Chapter 907: Fierce Battle
Amid the explosions and gunfire, the Shenji Pavilion opened the remaining bronze mechanical man restrictions. These mechanical men driven by human souls were restless and ready to move. If the flying boats were not too high, they would definitely jump down to join the battle. The explosions and falling debris filled the gloomy sky with the flavor of war. There are only about 200 flying boats left, and they are still desperately rushing to the main base airport!
In the sky, a white-bearded old man used a sword to repel a high-end mechanical soldier, and looked at the mechanical army airport not far below. The dense red-eyed mechanical soldiers around the airport made him feel scared.
"It won't be long before these mechanical men will be mine! Descend altitude and attack!"
The voice was heard from far away. After hearing the order, the low-level monks who were controlling the flying boats lowered their heads without saying a word. The bow of the boat was facing the dense team of mechanical soldiers. Occasionally, some high-level mechanical men jumped off the boat and rushed directly to the mechanical soldiers. At this time, the multi-barrel rotating close-in defense gun opened fire. The fire control radar easily locked and then fired rapidly, like a broom, constantly smashing the mechanical men who jumped out of the flying boat into pieces.
In the command center, the magic cube still sat there motionless. The mechanical men were not a threat to the base. The magic cube was worried about their means hidden behind...
In the sky near the airport, the front flying boat was very close to the ground, so close that the low-level monks on it could see the dense mechanical soldiers below that could not be seen at a glance. Mechanical men were against robots, and the cultivation civilization technology was against the scientific civilization. Guns were like forests, and shields and Tang swords were murderous!
Not long after, the flying boat in the front was about to fall to the ground. After calculating and knowing the landing area of the other party, the mechanical soldiers in the area jumped up and stepped on the shoulders of other mechanical soldiers to leave.
Countless guns were aimed at the flying boat in the distance, and the mechanical soldiers nearby were holding shields and Tang swords to form a defensive formation. They were waiting for the defense formation on the flying boat to open, and the mechanical men inside were also waiting for the defense formation to close. As long as the defense formation was closed, the two armies would collide and decide the outcome. The mechanical men had trapped violent souls, and the mechanical soldiers were cold and ruthless. Both sides were not afraid of death, which doomed the war to be tragic.
The magic cube was not worried. The overall strength of the mechanical soldiers was stronger than those mechanical men trapped with ghosts, and the mechanical soldiers had absolute advantages in weapons and numbers.
The bow of the huge flying boat plunged into the mud and plowed a groove. The defense shield flashed and disappeared. At the moment the defense shield disappeared, two bullets hit the foreheads of the two low-level monks, opening their skulls. Then dense bullets like raindrops covered the entire flying boat. The bronze mechanical men were either hit in the vital parts and fell to the ground or hit in the joints and collapsed to the ground. Only a few jumped off the deck, but they were greeted by shield formations and stabbing Tang swords. Mechanical soldiers flooded the first flying boat like a tide...
The second, the third, and more and more flying boats crashed into the ground. A large number of ancient mechanical men jumped off the flying boats and rushed into the dense mechanical soldiers...
At close range, the gun-wielding mechanical soldiers simply stopped, and they all flicked their shields and attacked in formation with Tang swords. The shield formation was chopped and clanged. The mechanical soldiers simultaneously rammed forward with shields, and then turned over their shields and stabbed with swords. The combat effectiveness of the closely coordinated mechanical soldiers was much higher than those chaotic mechanical men!
Two hundred flying boats landed randomly around the airport. When the mechanical men on the flying boats rushed out, they saw huge steel monsters. They were very unlucky to land in the tank and armored vehicle camp.
The tank guns fired fiercely at the flying boats. Every violent shock would hit the flying boats and blow the flying boats and the mechanical men who had not yet got off the boats into pieces. The machine guns of the armored vehicles kept firing, and the heavy machine guns drew lines of fire. The mechanical soldiers coordinated by the infantry and tanks used various weapons to clear the mechanical men who rushed over one after another.
With a rumbling sound, rows of heavy tanks and armored vehicles charged in a dense formation. The unlucky mechanical men who landed outside the airport were crushed by the madly running tanks. Even if some mechanical men climbed onto the tanks, it was useless. No matter where they cut with a knife, no effective damage would be caused. How could the armor that could withstand high-temperature armor-piercing bullets be afraid of being cut by a knife? The mechanical men who did not exert any combat power could only be hit and fell by the mechanical soldiers following behind. Under the tracks were the crushed mechanical men's wreckage. The heavy armored forces showed their edge in the Shenwu Continent.
After fighting for a long time, the armed helicopters returning to the base also joined the battle. The mechanical soldiers on the ground advanced frantically. The gray-black ocean like waves submerged groups of mechanical men...
A Shenji Pavilion Wuhun period monk was shot down in the sky, and the place where he fell was full of mechanical soldiers!
"Get out of here! You damned mechanical monsters!" Although injured, this martial soul monk's fighting power is still terrifyingly strong. His sword swept across and immediately destroyed several mechanical soldiers. Various talismans smashed out and destroyed a group of mechanical soldiers. However, he was facing countless mechanical soldiers rushing over. Looking down from the sky, the mechanical soldiers around the martial soul monk kept rushing forward. The front fell and the back continued. The Tang sword kept stabbing out sword energy like frost!
The wreckage of the mechanical soldiers piled up higher and higher. The martial soul monk who was already seriously injured gradually lost his strength. Cutting off the hard Tang sword and breaking the hard armor of the mechanical soldiers consumed a lot of spiritual power. Gradually, his breathing became more and more rapid. When a monk breathes rapidly, it can be seen to what extent his spiritual power has been consumed...
"Save me..."
In response to him, there were countless Tang swords flashing with cold light, and those cold and ruthless mechanical eyes emitting red light. The dense mechanical soldiers were still rushing towards the Wuhun period monk...
Finally, due to negligence, a Tang sword cut a bloody wound on the Wuhun period. Although the injury was not serious, it represented the end of the road for the Wuhun period monk. The parts that were previously injured by high-end mechanical soldiers began to be unable to suppress the pain. One knife, two knives, more and more knife wounds appeared...
"I hate it..."
The Wuhun period monk screamed, and the cold light flashed in front of his eyes. The sharp blade penetrated his neck and appeared from the back. The Wuhun period monk could even hear the sound of his neck being cut. He swung the sword to cut off the one in front of him who pierced his neck. The robot's head hurt, and four blades appeared on his chest, with straight and sharp blade tips still dripping blood...
The mechanical soldiers rushing to the middle point like a tide slowly submerged the martial soul monk. All that could be seen was the arms of the mechanical soldiers raised high and then falling, and the blood splashing drew bloody patterns on the gray-black metal...
Time seemed to slow down, and the mechanical soldiers continued to attack...
A generation of admired masters died miserably and infinitely desolate. When the last mechanical soldiers continued to rush to other targets, only a pile of meat was left on the spot. The ubiquitous lasers made it impossible for the martial soul to escape. This was a life-and-death battle. There was only victory, and only death for failure...