Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

After another long overnight journey, they crossed the hinterland of the "Northern Wilderness Unmanned Zone" successfully, and despite several dangerous situations along the way - such as unrecorded quicksand belts on maps, ultra-high radiation zones, poisonous fog contaminated areas, and several sand bug attacks, they were all defused by experienced Goldtooth bosses.

Slowly after dark, cloudy, the vulture gang doesn't seem to be able to trace the falcon. Perhaps the scorpion gang and vulture gang fear the peril of the "North Wilderness Free Zone" and dare not chase it to such a deep place?

According to the Golden Tooth boss, one more day and one night at the current rate will get you to your destination. Although he did not say what exactly it was, there must be hope for him to look confident.

But there's always limits to human luck.

Especially in places like the Bleed Wilderness, "bliss and sorrow” is the norm of survival.

Soon after dawn, the leaded clouds on the sky once again penetrated a bleak bloodstream. They were looking for a place to stop and rest. They heard a "hissing” sound coming from the desert not far away. Soon, two silver-grey objects drilled out of the gravel and gravel, stretching out four long, pointy strides from the oval body, at an incredible speed, flying towards the Land Cruiser, like two giant mechanical spiders.

“Terror Bot! ”

The faces of all three have become particularly ugly.

“Terrorist Robot" is a distinguished category of troops developed by the "Alliance" in end-of-day science and technology. It is a miniaturized unmanned war machine, known for its compact flexibility and agility of action. It possesses infrared sensing, optical sensing and sonic sensing and other enemy and locking modes, and is specifically targeted at enemy tanks, armoured vehicles and other vehicles.

Although they do not carry remote-attack weapons per se, they carry powerful magnetic bombs inside, which, once drilled under the chassis of an enemy tank or armoured vehicle, can be attributed to the enemy and replaced by a "terrorist robot" for the other party's main battle tank, which is a very good deal.

Of course, if the enemy does not have vehicles and armoured protections, and there is only a single scatterer, the terror robot will never mind tearing the scatterer apart completely with their pointy and sharp march.

In the long war of the Alliance against the Pact, the Alliance has dropped countless fully automated terror robots on the ground, and if there are no enemies around them, they will automatically go into dormancy and even absorb solar and radiation energy to recharge their batteries, thus maintaining a standby time of five to ten years, once engine sounds are detected, they will be able to wake up and launch relentless attacks.

Terror bots are the last enemies they want to meet right now.

Not to mention two!

Two silver-grey four-legged mechanical spiders flew close to the Land Cruiser, leaving only a few hundred meters between the two sides.

“Damn it! ”

Boss Goldtooth pounded a bite of spit and pressed Manzakhai onto the driver's seat, "Keep it steady, or we'll all die! ”

He had a wild boar and rhinoceros body, but now he was cleverly like a monkey, drilling into the back seat and pulling apart the partition behind the Land Cruiser and the rain canvas, revealing a machine gun fixed to the welded firing track.

“Kid! ”

The Goldtooth boss yelled at the white deer again, "Hold the chain for me! ”

The two terror droids were divided into two tracks, surrounded from left to right, drawing two insidious arcs, closer and closer.

“Boom, boom, boom! ”

Boss Goldtooth's machine guns began to speak, and his powerful backseat burst into the wounds that had just been scabbed all around him, causing a huge arrow of blood to burst out, resembling a burst of smoke caused by bullets on the sand, turning into a crossed sand wall.

However, the flexibility of the terror robot is far beyond their imagination. The stormy barrage of Goldtooth only delays the attack of the terror robot on the left, and even if it breaks one leg, it does not prevent it from moving forward with the other three legs, only slightly slower.

“Change the chain! ”

The Goldtooth boss quickly fired an armor-breaking bullet and yelled at the white deer.

“But on the right--”

The white deer was scared.

“Change the chain! ”

Big Goldtooth growls.

“Knock! ”

When the new bullet chain was in place, the Golden Tooth boss didn't even look at the horror robot on the right. He still threw a rain-like armor buster at the left. After all, the horror robot had been injured. The agility was slightly reduced. Finally, after a few seconds, it was completely locked by the Golden Tooth boss. The line of the machine gun was like a thorn whip, sucking it to death, shooting a thousand sores, and the remaining three legs were interrupted, “bombarded” and exploded in place.

However, the terror robot on the right is less than 30 meters away.

“Hiss!”

This horrible robot jumped high and launched a deadly jump at them.

“Beat it to the left! ”

Big Goldtooth roared like a thunder, pulling up a compressed fuel bottle of a flame ejector scattered in the back compartment with his toes and flying it out into the air.

Manzakhai fought so hard, the Land Cruiser spinning almost 360 degrees, without any sign of a rollover - it seems that Manzakhai's driving skills are not as simple as beginners'.

“West Virginia, Mother of the Mountains...”

Boss Goldtooth threw away the burning machine gun, his hands crossed behind his back, and drew two giant python guns from the waist of Huang Chengcheng, smiling, "Country Road, take me home!

“Bang, bang, bang, bang! ”

The flamethrower's compressed fuel bottle drew a wonderful arc in the middle of the sky, falling right in front of the horror robot, and was torn apart by the bullet of the Goldtooth boss. The compressed fuel inside was vaporized, expanded and ignited by the sparkling Mars of the bullet, “bang” and turned into a bright sea of fire!

“Hissing” sounds of horrible robots in the flames.

Although this mechanical monster is difficult to explode with ordinary bullets, their sensing element is a weakness, and at extremely high temperatures, the sensing element is likely to fail, rendering it incapacitated, or even luckier, by detonating its mounted magnetic bomb at high temperatures ahead of time, completely obsolete it.

“Tap! ”

This horrible robot, though not self-destructive, burned into a pile of black, unable to fall from the air and curled into clumps in the gravel.

“Yay--”

Boss Goldtooth grinned and the golden python dumped two beautiful flowers and retracted his waist, “MAGA! ”

But at that time, the Sea of Tibet screamed.

The Land Cruiser seemed to hit an invisible airwall, hard-baked brakes, and the Goldtooth Boss and the White Deer both fell in the trunk.

Less than 50 meters ahead of them, they actually drilled a third terror robot.

Turns out, these are three horror robots for a group of hunting squadrons, and the last two are just bait, and this is the one that ambushes in the front, which is the deadly way to kill.

“Hiss!”

Too close, Manzakhai's driving skills are so brilliant, he is also a juvenile who has not yet grown up. He cannot escape, he can only watch the third horror robot and get into the bottom of the Land Cruiser.

The Land Cruiser immediately bounced like a drunk lunatic.

“Five seconds, get the necessary supplies and guns, drop the car! ”

The golden tooth boss bites his teeth and says.

Terrorist robots have been firmly attached to the chassis, unless a state-of-the-art repair shop is now in front of them.

They have up to five seconds before it blows itself up.

At this time, the three of them grabbed the nearest package and jumped across their hearts, ignoring who was behind the firearms and ammunition.

Fortunately, the Sea of Ten Thousand Hidden has lowered its speed to the lowest, with soft sand outside and no injuries to all three.

As soon as the white deer had landed, he heard a deafening explosion behind him, and the strong air wave lifted him to the ground. He could not breathe for half a minute, and could not return to God.

When he finally calmed down the blood waves in his brain and chest, he heard the sound of gunfire coming from behind him again. He looked up and suddenly looked white.

Their Land Cruiser, along with a lot of supplies, is dead with the third Terror Bot.

However, the second horrible robot, which was burned by flames, was not completely obsolete, but dragged on a dark limb, like a deformed steel monster, and climbed towards them step by step.

The Goldtooth boss is at the front, kneeling on one knee, holding a golden python pistol, calmly firing - unfortunately, the pistol is not a machine gun, the ordinary pistol bullet is not a armor buster, and it is difficult to deal effective damage to a terrorist robot.

“Let's go! ”

Somehow, Wan Tianhai snuck up behind the white deer and pushed him, “If you don't leave now, when are you going to stay? ”

“Go?”

The white deer stunned for a moment, "Now? ”

“Bullshit. ”

Wanzao Haido, "Do you want to die with the Golden Tooth Boss? ”

“No…”

The white deer lost sight of the golden tooth big and barbaric figure, shook his head, “We can't walk, this is the depths of the ‘North Wilderness Free Zone', there's no help from the golden tooth boss, no transportation, we can't get out, not to mention, if we don't help the golden tooth boss kill this horrible robot, maybe it will destroy us all and die faster. ”

The sea of Tibet is slightly overflowing.

“It makes sense, too. ”

He measured the boy up and down, like the first time he met a white deer.

“Boss Goldtooth! ”

White deer bites his teeth, no matter what Wan Tian Hai thinks of him, he endures severe pain, climbs up, pulls an automatic rifle out of his backpack, rushes over and sweeps, “Let me help you! ”

“Uncle! ”

As soon as he turned, he pulled his weapon out of his backpack, hid a pistol in his pants pocket, stuffed a dagger in his boot, carried a assault rifle, and rushed over, “Hang on, we're here, we're -- fighting side by side, dying together! ”

“Bang, bang, bang! ”

Three pieces of firepower staggered, stiff to halt the momentum of the terror robot forward.

Especially the Goldtooth boss, after taking over the heavy firearms thrown by the two kids, such as the Tiger Wings, transformed into a fixed turret.

This horrible robot was covered in fuel, it was burned by flames to "squeak”, its defense was greatly reduced, where it could stop three people from firing wildly, and after a ten-second impasse, it “bombed” and finally exploded.

“Whoops, whoops, whoops! ”

The three of them sat on the ground with their asses so that they could feel the pain of all the scales, look at the burning debris, and look at each other's misery, they couldn't help laughing.

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Thinking about it, it's more appropriate to call it "Yesterday's Reproduction," so I changed it. If it bothers you, I'm really sorry.