Hearing Ning Shu's voice, Mo Ming only paused, nodded and left.
The two sides confronted each other, and the machinery over there seemed to have received some order, moving neatly, moving around in a neat manner, and raised its arms, transforming into a huge barrel.
A huge missile was projected from the barrel, but it was faster than an ordinary missile. When it exploded, the sound wave of the airflow became a substantial ripple and spread out.
Even if it was far away from the battlefield, everyone in Ning Shu who watched the excitement felt very uncomfortable, and the resulting resonance almost shattered their souls.
They all stay away from the battlefield.
Mo Ming's expression was calm, he raised his hand and then put it down. The soul army behind him, each holding a weapon in his hand, shot directly at the approaching machinery.
The dense cannonballs leaped away and smashed into the machine. I don't know what kind of metal the machine was made of. Under the roar of these artillery, they were unscathed, and they still marched toward this side neatly.
Mo Ming frowned and issued an order to change weapons.
Ning Shu looked at it from a distance. There were all kinds of dazzlings over there, you and me, but you couldn't crush them.
Unexpectedly, when Li Wen pretended to be a mechanical army that could last so long.
The mechanical legion that does not have the blessing of the gods can actually last for so long. If there is the blessing of the gods, then this mechanical legion, as long as it has energy, is tireless, and does not know the pain, is also a pretty scary existence.
No wonder Li Wen insists on testing the power of the mechanical legion.
However, the organization has still not issued any red flags, and even the number of troops has not increased.
Obviously, these iron bumps were not taken to heart.
"What to see, what to do." When the uncle came over, he saw a group of big men craned their necks, and said like a group of long-necked geese.
Everyone reluctantly walked away, and frequently looked back at the situation there.
The uncle's face was indifferent, "Want to go?"
Everyone shook their heads all at once and ran away, picking up the pieces, handling the star stone, handling the star stone.
I just want to watch the excitement next to me, but don't want to go up and fight with real swords.
Uncle Tai walked to the front of the soul army, looked at these mechanical legions, and snorted.
All cats and dogs ran over to provoke them.
Really feel bullied
He looked at the void, stretched out his hand, and grabbed it in that direction.
The little mouse and Li Wen hiding there suddenly felt that they had a pair of huge hands, which were pressed down like a mighty heaven, and there was nowhere to hide, and disaster was imminent.
It makes the scalp numb, dry mouth, and panic.
That huge pressure is just like the roar of ordinary people facing huge waves, the sense of horror of the collapse of the mountain.
When the little mouse was excited, he screamed, Li Wen's face sank like water, and he felt the power. Even so far away, he could feel the powerful force.
It's still too far, too far.
The virtual big hand got closer and closer, and it was about to catch them.
The little mouse jumped on Li Wen's shoulder in a hurry, and said to Li Wen anxiously: "You go first, I will block for a while."
This giant hand won't let it go until it catches something.
The little mouse slammed into the giant hand directly, apparently trying to trap himself. Li Wen's expression was indifferent and he didn't say a word. The little mouse was reflected in his pupils like a butterfly that had been wagging.
He turned to the giant hand without hesitation.
The giant hand squeezed with five fingers and grabbed the little mouse.
Li Wen glanced at the swaying machinery, the procedures of the mechanical legion began to be disordered, shooting casually, regardless of the enemy or the enemy.
Sure enough, it still didn't work, it fell apart, and it was too far away.
The mechanical city obtained is still a child's toy, and it has no power at all.
The power of God is indeed not something that mortals can resist.
Li Wen glanced at the Mechanical Corps, shook his head, turned and left.
The little mouse pinched in his hand was very painful and screamed.
The uncle lifted his head slightly, clenched his fists, and the virtual big hand in the air was also squeezed, and the little mouse uttered a sharp and painful cry.
Ning Shu, who was dealing with the star stone, heard this call, paused slightly, and looked up, only to see the little mouse wailing happily, but did not see Li Wen.
She wrung her brows tightly. Before, the little mouse and the plane were smashed, and the clan was destroyed. Only little mouse was left, and the uncle and the gang didn't bother to care about it.
But now it's provocation again, Duan Duan won't keep it.
I didn't see Li Wen, it must be the little mouse who abandoned himself in exchange for Li Wen's survival.
Ning Shu didn't know what to say anymore
Put down the props for handling the star stone, and walked over there.
Uncle Tai's hand squeezed, and the virtual big hand also squeezed fiercely. The little mouse was directly squeezed and turned into a little bit of light.
The little mouse's wailing stopped abruptly, echoed twice, and then died.
Ning Shu stopped and looked at the luster like stars, gradually disappearing from the light.
That's how little mouse is gone
Seeing exactly what it means to pinch an ant to death.
What a simple thing.
Ning Shu glanced at his uncle, his face was indifferent, as if it had never happened, a black line was winding under the collar of the black windbreaker.
This striped road winds down to the ears and ceases to spread.
Ning Shu looked at the place where the little mouse disappeared, whether the little mouse took the initiative or was pushed out by Li Wen.
As soon as the little mouse died, the virtual big hand disappeared naturally, leaving nothing behind.
The mechanical corps that no one controls, only relying on the program on the body, made a relatively big mistake that could not be corrected, naturally it was messed up, and it didn't take much effort at all.
This is a farce, a play.
Ning Shu rubbed his head, knowing that the disparity was so great, he came, and sent the little mouse to a dead end.
Could it be that the little mouse didn't kill him last time, but he killed him directly this time.
Ning Shu felt that he had seen a lot of people and things, but this Li Wen really didn't understand what he was doing.
Even the uncle with the same neuropathy has traces to follow.
The establishment of this organization is nothing more than to protect the sea of law.
But Li Wen...
To say that the mouse is a pig is an insult to the pig.
Ning Shu turned his head and proceeded to deal with the star stone. Maybe the uncle now has a fire in his heart, so that he won't be annoying, maybe he won't beat her.
Mo Ming and the army dealt with the mechanical corps. These mechanical procedures were disordered and melted directly at high temperature, and then the metals were collected.
Ning Shu was even more speechless when she saw this scene. It was all here to send supplies and warmth, and also gave the little mouse a head.
It seems that Li Wen abandoned these mechanical corps.
(End of this chapter)