The Legendary Mechanic

Chapter 877: Player's Mysterious Followers

A month later.

The Pioneer Party held the offensive of the Guddhist Party and the Coming Party, while counter-attack through the Black Star Legion. The fleet of the three parties invaded each other's territory from a defensive gap. The attack direction of the fleet showed the shape of canine teeth staggered on the tactical star map, and the battle was glued.

At this moment, a colonial star in the periphery of the Guddhist Party is under attack by the Pioneer Party, whose fleet and the Black Star fleet are engaged in intense battle with the Star Guard Fleet, while launching an air strike at a city on the ground with precise bombardment of the city's shield, with the intention of blowing up the gap and dropping the capsule into the air.

The pale yellow semi-circular light curtain is like a bowl backwards, covering the entire city of the colonial star capital, withstanding successive bombardments falling from the sky, a blue and black energy expansion group blowing up on the shield light curtain, runny arcs running through the surface of the shield, rapidly decreasing durability, the city shield flashing bright and dark, very unstable.

Considering the multiple factors of the civil war, the local army forcibly closed the underground shelter and denied access to the people. Countless citizens could only hide in the house and tremble, while the city's ground guards gathered and looked up at the sky. The bright blast filled their gaze, and the deafening burst of explosion struck the pointy of their hearts with a hammer, revealing the despair of a trapped animal in everyone's eyes.

Rub it!

The city's large shield was finally unable to withstand the attack, and the cracks spread in front of the public. Immediately thereafter, the entire shield, like a crushed egg shell, broke a hole and the whole thing collapsed rapidly.

The next moment, a tiny black spot of dense numbness appeared from the sky, dragging the tail flame down fast, like a dense numbness meteorite, smashing towards the capital.

The city immediately opened fire on the airborne artillery and a luminescent projectile fired towards an array of airdropped compartments, blowing up a mass of pyrotechnics in mid-air.

Some of the airdropped shields were broken down and blown to shreds halfway through, yet more airdropped cabins were bombarded in different parts of the city, spilling a piece of smoke.

Overlooking from the sky, the black-pressed legion players emerged from the air-dropping pod and blossomed all over the city, a batch of about thousands of people, forming a team to move quickly.

All are equipped with detectors covering the entire journey and marking all weapons-bearing threat targets, thus distinguishing the enemy from the civilian population, and the incoming legion players are ready to drive lightly and sweep the enemy's ground forces.

Fighting erupted rapidly in various parts of the city, with players engaged with ground forces, although at an absolute disadvantage in numbers, these players were essentially Class B, and most of the enemy had ordinary soldiers, relying on armor to gain some fighting power.

Class B is the center power of the stars, each with comparable fighting power to the army, smashing a building like playing, the players are not like normal class B characters, they are not worried about getting caught in the fire, no worries whatsoever.

Ground guards were alarmed to discover that the star mercenaries, carrying artillery fire and fearless death, were able to quickly cut into their positions and open an unrivalled pattern. As soon as a battle breaks out, the players will be able to defeat the enemy, destroy the decaying massacre of a bunch of ground troops, and no one will survive.

On the tactical view, the little black dots representing an airdrop team moved rapidly in the city map, representing the rapid extinction and diminishing of the red light dots of the enemy throughout the city.

In the heart of the city, the government building has been attacked by seven teams of players, and the slaughter was cleared on the first floor.

In one room, a Grade B fighter of the Guddhist Party knelt on the ground, gazed his eyes wide, and stared dead at the action of the man in front of him, pulling out an elongated blade through his throat, bringing out a piece of blood and spraying it on the wall.

Vitality passes from his body, and he falls and his blood spills, forming a bloodbath.

“This guy's got a pretty high grade, and I only have 37% blood left.” The Mad Knife single-handedly held Gao Zhou Bo's fine sword, dumped the blood on it, the mechanical trigger, let the knife blade retract the grip, then shoved the grip into the long striped gap of the armored arm, the magnetic link clicked to adsorb the grip over, tightly fit.

The silver black armor he is wearing now is geared exclusively for the armed men, with folded mechanical weapons hidden everywhere.

The body of the escort was lying in the room, and the Jiangcheng Guild and its team were beside each other. They had just worked together to eliminate the enemies in the house. At the same time, they were restoring the durability of the armor with automatic repair tools and scratching the equipment of the bodies all over the ground.

And the direction of the door of the room sent a fierce exchange of fire, the killed class B officer seemed important, attracted a wave of enemy troops, Maple moon guarded by the gate, used compression balls to arrange a large number of killing mechanical traps and electromagnetic energy turrets, constantly burst, class B mechanic guarded the door, ordinary army could not come at all, suppressed at the corner of the corridor, several strikes left only one body.

Maple Moon usually likes to play with Jiangcheng team, the mad knife is also willing to bring reliable mechanical players to work together, the relationship between the two has been good.

Since the 3.0 mechanical player came into contact with the compression ball technology, it has quickly become the most popular choice for the team, becoming a fragrance in everyone's eyes, the mechanical player no longer needs to arrange the machine slowly, the pavement speed has been improved, the effect has been magnified suddenly, now whether it is the next copy or the battle task, each team must bring a mechanic, can cope with various situations, of course, each mechanical player's equipment is different and can adapt to different conditions.

“I don't know how many B-class enemies there are left in this city. ”

The team deputy captain Evil Sword stabbed himself with a needle of cellular activation catalyst to return blood and chat.

The knife looked at the real-time battlefield map and said, "I don't think so. The city's guards are about to be killed by others. Hao Tian is downstairs, and they've killed four Class B freaks. ”

“Lucky for us, with this one, we only killed two people on the way.” The evil sword looked envious.

Class B is an elite that rewards a lot of experience in killing enemies, and the Class B elite has a name, each with an extra kill task, and in addition to experience, receives an extra reward from the Pioneer Party. For the past month, players have been passionate about dealing with Class B enemies.

For players in the first tier right now, a single player may not be an opponent of the B elite, but a five-player team can basically beat an ordinary B, even if the small BOSS class B enemies are more difficult to haunt, but most of them belong to the winnable category - once B was a strong player in the eye, but killing B has become the norm for today's players.

A galactic civilization with more than a dozen natural calamities can only be met in critical battles, so in other colonial star battlefields, tens of thousands of B-level players are basically obsessed.

Shortly thereafter, the city's guards were overthrown, the players returned to the airdrop compartment, taken away by the ship's traction beam, and dropped into another city for a new round of battle.

……

“Frontline reports that three more colonial stars were captured by the immortals of the Black Star Legion. ”

The ruling stars of the Guddhist Party gathered together at a desperate high level to stare at the strategic star map.

“The undead of the Black Star Legion are too terrible to restrain.” An officer was depressed: “To date, eighteen… no, 21 colonial stars have been taken by them. ”

If the enemy had only a fleet, they would not have a headache, except for the “undead”, for which the Guddhist party had no choice.

Millions of B-class Star Warriors, I'm afraid, outnumber their entire civilization's B-class, are overcrowded or undead, with almost zero casualties.

The high echelons of the Guddhist Party can only watch revived players recover a colonial star.

The undead forces of the Black Star Legion have always been famous for breaking the rings of the stars, and this time they personally experienced them, and everyone here felt despair.

Such an enemy is horrible, and whoever holds such a horrible army of aces will have a place in the universe!

The intervention of the Black Star Legion left little hope for the Guddhist Party. With no chance of winning, it is estimated that the Pioneer Party will win the civil war in about a year.

But surrender is not possible. No one is willing to give up a galactic civilization. They can still hold out for a year at best. Perhaps a turning point will be reached. At the same time as the resistance, the senior members of the Guddhist Party are secretly looking for help and plotting a way back.

“Cecillin's bastard turned into the Pioneer Party and took away his subordinates. I didn't expect him to be a traitor!” The Guddhist leader bites his teeth off, "we are clearly the ruling party in cooperation with the Black Star Legion. How could Black Star help the pioneer party for no reason? This must be Cecillin's mess, there is no other explanation! ”

When it comes to Cecillin, everyone's face shows a sense of hatred. If this guy hadn't countered the water, how could they have gotten into this desperation!

“I have never wronged him by eating anything that is not inside, I have given him power, I have given wealth, I have given everything that can be given, what is his dissatisfaction, why betray me! ”

The leader of the Guddhist Party slapped the table angrily and said with sadness: “What a different idea than what I said... a joke! Look what he has done, in order to implement the so-called philosophy, no matter how many of his compatriots die, does he think this is a great man?! We rule well, because of him, this civilization is about to lose its most orthodox ruler, and he deserves to die! ”

Rumor has it that the high echelons in this room are looking aside, without attachment and without words.

Their hearts are full, others are entitled to say it, only they are not qualified to say it, they have done a lot of dirty work over the years, what is the urinary nature of the Guddhist Party, the ordinary people do not know, they do not yet know?

In their view, the leader was impatient and began to talk nonsense.

However, at this point, the curse of the leader of the Guddhist Party stopped, his movements stopped, his angry expression set for a moment, suddenly calmed down, slowly stood up, calmed down, and did not sound like the same person:

“Looks like you're upset, and I might be able to help you. ”

All of a sudden, his face changed dramatically and he stood up.

This phenomenon… the leader is controlled by the mind?!

Galactic-level civilizational leaders embrace the magic and mindset of natural calamity standards in order to avoid being controlled by others, at least the natural calamity level cannot control the consciousness of a galactic-level civilizational leader silently in front of the public.

Who did this?

Is it super A?!

“Who are you?!” An officer was alert and quietly sent a message to his deputy, sending all the remaining natural disaster classes over.

“Don't be nervous, I don't mean you any harm. As for my identity, I'm not going to tell you. ”

"All you need to know is that I will provide you with force and resources to help you fight the Black Star Legion. ”

The superiors will doubt, look at each other, decide whether it is true or false, first with the serpent, and at the same time they fear that they or their companions will be controlled by the mind, a mystery man who obviously has the ability to do so.

“What do you want? ”

“Don't worry, I don't want anything. ”

“Then why are you helping us? ”

“I do not care about your Gulal civilization, I am only interested in the undead of the Black Star Legion, and the longer you persevere, the longer I observe. ”

The 'leader of the Guddhist Party' squinted, "My proposal is only good for you. It's not bad for you, okay? ”

Everyone nodded hesitantly as they looked at each other.

“Very well, I will get in touch with you as soon as possible… By the way, just to give you a suggestion, you can try offering employment to the undead of the Black Star Legion. ”

Everyone was suddenly stunned.

“The Black Star Legion is our enemy. You want us to ask for help? What's that supposed to mean? ”

“Those days... Oh, those immortals have a unique set of rules of conduct, some behaviors can't be judged logically, how can you know if it's okay without trying?” The 'Guddhist Party Leader' tone plays.

When the voice fell, the leader of the Guddhist Party suddenly struck a spirit, his eyes became blind and suddenly reacted, hurrying to touch himself.

“The man who controls me left?! ”

The crowd took a deep breath and hurried forward to hold the leader.

“Do you remember what you said when you were under control? ”

“I remember it all, I just couldn't control my body, and the perception was still there. ”

At this point, the remaining natural disaster class arrived quickly, and after hearing what had happened, his face was scrupulously examined by the leader of the Guddhist Party, and his expression became more and more severe.

“What do you say?” The leader of the Guddhist party asked.

“Your Psychic Defense Enchants have all been deciphered and instantly completed. Those Enchants are enough to withstand the continuous invasion of the Natural Disaster Reader for more than 10 minutes. The person who controls you is Super A, yes. ”

The Guddhist leader's face changed slightly, and the word "super A” is very important for galactic civilization.

Only Cisco and Austin have the ability to invade the mind...

Perhaps not these two, but super-A in other stars?

When I think about the mystery people just now, the people are mysterious.

It never occurred to them to get help in this way, but in any case, there was a turning point.

I don't know who this guy really is, but since he's Super A, at least he's not afraid of the Black Star Legion.

“By the way, isn't it a joke that he let us ask for help from the enemy?! Can the Black Star Corps turn around and help us? ”

The most perplexing thing about this proposal is that it is obviously futile behavior, and they have no idea what the point is.

“… we don't have a way back anyway, just try it.” The leader of the Guddhist party nodded.