Infinity Armament

Watching more than a dozen rockets fly in, Vajra looked pale.

His energy is far from enough to manipulate so many rockets, and the adventurer of first difficulty is far from physically fit to fight rockets.

Zhou Yiyu rushed out and threw a magnetic mine.

Magnetic mines took off and detonated all five of the surrounding rockets. Meanwhile, Kong controlled a rocket with mind control and hit Xi Xiaofan, both of which exploded simultaneously in the air. The fat man rushed to Hung Wang with a big shield to resist the blow. He was the most defensive of all adventurers, and after the bombing, a double-D heavy shield was blown off for 170 endurance points, but the two were intact. Hung Wang looked at Fatty foolishly and couldn't figure out how he was saved by the fat man who was scolded every day by himself.

And this fat guy has saved two people this time, and he looks at Hung Chang's face still smiling.

Among the others, Xi Xiaofan was foolish and clumsy, and three other adventurers, the adventurer named Lud, stormed a shock wave and headed in a straight line to hit his rocket.

There was also a monk who flew towards the monk, but the monk did not evade. Watching the rocket hit the monk, waiting for the smoke to pass, but seeing only one stake, the monk himself appeared elsewhere.

At the end of the day, a short, fat adventurer called Jing XII suddenly caught an airborne camp soldier and threw him out.

The rocket was in the middle of the airborne battalion and tore the soldier to pieces and blew to pieces.

Hung Lang looked at Lu Ming with anger. He was about to get angry and scold. Kong had already rushed over: “Go! ”

“But…”

“I saw it all!” Kong lowered his voice: “Remember, Shen Yi is not here, here is my boss, listen to me, go! ”

A large number of Terminators are now in sight, and all adventurers and airborne battalion soldiers are simultaneously retreating to the rear.

Three Land Cruisers rushed out of the slope behind the repair centre and stopped after flying a short slope.

Four airborne battalion soldiers in charge of the rear defense of the Palace have been rushed to their side by front-line terminators and their hands have been plunged into the chest of those soldiers.

“The Terminator in the front row is coming out! Let's detonate!” Flood waves rush to shout.

Vajra's one-eyed eyes turned to the repair center and said, "Shit, they're scattered, they're not stacked, they're fucking smarter than mutants! That's not gonna blow it all up! ”

“That was because we were surrounded by mutants.” The waves still have the leisure to justify the mutants and immediately say, "Blow as much as you can! ”

“Do it!” Vajra screamed hysterically.

An elite airborne battalion soldier in a Land Cruiser pushed the old-fashioned traction detonator in World War II.

With this press, large pieces of explosives located beneath the repair centre detonated simultaneously. The dust flew in the instant room, shielding the entire sky, and a huge roar buzzed in the ear like a thunderbolt, shocking people's heads directly.

Even adventurers hundreds of meters away feel the vibration of the earthquake and the retroactive wave that comes across as the waves sweep across.

Countless pieces of machinery from the repair centre flew away with the explosion, shooting like a murder weapon on all sides, scaring everyone into hiding.

Until that messy tide of metal passed, people raised their heads and saw fragments of machine parts everywhere on the ground. Two soldiers from the airborne battalion, one with his arm scratched by a screw and the other with a piece of metal fragment, severed the femoral artery.

“Fuck!” The waves cursed silly: “How many explosives have you planted down there? Why are you so hard? ”

Zhou Yiyu immediately said: "Shen Yi let his soldiers bury it. I heard that all the explosives found were buried and many flammable and explosive items were placed at several detonation points...”

As Zhou Yiyu's words fell, the repair center made another loud bang, followed by countless subtle explosions.

Zhou Yiyu shrugged: “This is called a secondary explosion. ”

Hung Lang answered ill-humoredly: "I fucking know. ”

The explosion was extremely wide-ranging and covered almost the entire repair centre. Shen Yi himself was not an expert in detonation, but he was present in his airborne battalion.

The elite soldier responsible for pressing the detonator, Lyle, was the explosives expert in the unit of the former airborne battalion. Of course, he's only good at primitive methods of blasting, but that doesn't affect how he knows how to maximize their power with the explosives in his hand. The last time he set up explosive sites in the X-Men world, he was the one who picked the safest station for Shen Yi.

Looking far away, the sky above the repair center is burning with a blazing red flame.

Hung Chang took a long breath: “Now, these guys are going to die. ”

Zhou Yiyu's tone became incredibly strange: “I'm afraid… not necessarily. ”

A metal machine is walking out of the flaming battlefield as a large cloud of smoke and black fog dissipates. Most of their bodies have become crippled and most of their guns have been destroyed, and parts of the metal skeleton that burn the flames have turned red iron bars without affecting their movement in any way.

A pair of electronic eyes pierced the dark fog and stared at the adventurers.

“Oh... shit.” Everyone shouted.

Hung Lang scolded: “How could it not have killed them? ”

Instead, Lyle, the elite soldier from the airborne battalion, calmly replied: "Sir, underground explosives are actually of limited explosive power and cannot kill more individuals directly than rockets. However, their wider dispersion and coverage, coupled with sufficient explosive power to create enough impact damage and cause widespread combustion, make them more volatile and appear more frightening when they cause damage. Besides, there's the T800 that we don't know about. ”

“So it's normal for them not to die, it's not normal for them to die, is it? ”

“The officer said that, in any case, a hard war could never be avoided, and he simply didn't like to be run off with his ass, but never thought he could kill his opponent. In any case, they are now much better dealt with, after all they are injured… The last sentence belongs to me personally. ”

“Shen Yi, you bastard... even your soldiers are bastards.” Hongwangdu. In World War II, his medicine was given to the soldier, but Lyle now turned away from him and admitted only Shen Yi, which upset him.

“Thank you for the compliment, sir.” Lyle answered unemotionally.

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A large number of Terminators are moving out of the Repair Center.

The force generated by dispersed explosives when detonated depends on a variety of factors and is far less likely to determine harm than rocket missiles. It can be ascertained that there are about fifty terminators entering the repair centre and less than five terminators directly killed by explosives. Most terminators were only wounded, a small number of weapons were destroyed and fewer terminators were seriously injured.

More than forty Terminator Bots, still intact, began to rush toward the adventurers in a aggressive manner.

King Kong counted the remaining Terminators with his only one-eyed eye and sighed and said: “Less than half of the guns are left, the rockets are almost destroyed and the rockets are almost exhausted... Lyle is right, it's better to deal with them than before. What's up, bro? Average one against six. Hard to fight, huh? ”

Hung Wang snorted: “Afraid of a bird, a total of nine T800s, thirty-five T750s, I barely made it for him, then two T8s, four 750s, you deal with the rest. ”

Vajra snorted: “Well, I also have two T8's, four 750's. ”

Zhou Yiyu smiled: “Then I'll have one T8, six T750. ”

Everyone looked at him surprised at the same time. Zhou Yiyu shrugged his shoulders: “You don't have to beat him, you can still run. ”

The monk nodded: “Then there are four T8's left, 21 750's left, one T8 for everyone, five 750's, and one T750 for everyone. Who else? First of all, I'm afraid I can't handle the excess. ”

“Leave it to me.” A voice suddenly sounded.

Looks like Marcus.

“You?” King Kong was somewhat surprised.

“Yes, isn't it the duty of every human being to confront machines? Let me help you too.” Marcus replied.

Think about it, King Kong refers to those airborne soldiers: "Okay, you guys protect Kyle and Xiaofan, take them off the battlefield, the farther the better, and don't join the fight unless we call you back. ”

In this case, there are not many of them, not many of them.

“No, I want to fight with you!” Kyle yelled.

King Kong glanced at Kyle: "Shut up, kid. Don't tell me no. I'm telling you, if you object to our decision, I'll have to knock you out. But knocking you out has a big impact on me, and that's like shooting someone in my head! Yeah, maybe you don't, but if you really want to help, stay away from the battlefield as much as you can. Your life is important to us! If you die, we're screwed! ”

Kyle stared at King Kong. He had no idea what that meant. Why their lives are so important to them. But look at that angry, serious look on Kong's face, obviously he's not kidding.

“So... okay.” Kyle instinctively nodded.

“Then it's settled. ”

The remaining airborne soldiers left in a hurry with Xi Xiaofan and Kyle.

The seven adventurers looked at each other and laughed several times, suddenly they put their guns in the crest at the same time.

Then shouted loudly: "Kill! ”

He rushed toward a large number of Terminators in front of him.

Even in this age of iron and steel floods, muscle strength remains the top priority for survival.

Flesh collided with machines, primitive brute force and mechanical force, and the Creator and the Creator launched a bloody battle for the right to life.