mtl008 Chapter 195: Advancement of the Front and the Strange Events in Dahuang Village (Page 13)
Chapter 195: Advancement of the Front and the Strange Events in Dahuang Village (Page 13)
Several rays of fire reflected on the silver-white ceramic armor.
In the sky, three pioneer-class mechas rushed into the atmosphere like meteorites and crashed straight into the base.
Their target is Ye Fan, the unstoppable heavenly soldier in the base.
Inside one of the Pioneer-class mechas.
Tang Weihu, wearing a red neural sensor suit, looked at the ground getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but clench his fists, his face full of excitement.
Since receiving help from the Mutual Aid Association, the wormhole in the Pacific Rim world has been closed. For some reason, the pioneers on the other side of the wormhole simply cannot spare the energy to continue the invasion.
The Pacific Rim Joint Military Defense Organization, which was no longer needed, was incorporated into the mutual aid association system, and the mecha pilots also changed organizations accordingly.
But... there are not many places where the Mutual Aid Association can use giant mechas.
Many mechas, including Storm Red, were sent to the Mecha Museum early on, becoming the last memories of that war.
With this thought in mind, Tang Weihu clashed with his fists and palms, his eyes fixed on the silver-white figure below.
He was not reconciled.
Unwilling to retreat behind the scenes and become an artist like those star singers.
The battlefield is your final destination!
I used to fight for the people of the Pacific Rim, but now... I fight for the lofty ideals of the Mutual Aid Association and for all humanity in the universe!
Go to hell, you monster that devours human flesh and blood!
Tang Weihu only had a thought, and the flight backpack of the Pioneer-class mecha spewed out fierce flames.
A series of explosions were heard from the double-shoulder honeycomb missile launch pods, and the hatches that sealed the missiles popped open one by one. The missile groups, trailing blue trails, flew out like a swarm of bees and swarmed towards the surface!
This is the case for all three Pioneer-class mechas.
Nearly a hundred honeycomb missiles with blue trails swooped down to the ground, covering an area of several hundred meters, and dozens of cloud pillars rose up and rushed into the sky.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Three Pioneer-class mechas landed shortly thereafter.
Inside the leading pioneer-class mecha "Storm No. 1", Storm No. 1 AI reported coldly.
"The air is filled with spore clusters containing metallic components, disrupting communications."
"Infrared detection is ineffective, visual detection is extremely poor, it is recommended to activate the magnetic combat system."
Tang Weihu raised his head and turned on the speaker.
"Weilong, Weixiang, form a formation!"
The same response came from the surrounding dust and fog. They were from two other Vanguard-class mechas.
They swept the surrounding dust in a triangular shape and removed the plasma rifles of the mechas, which were comparable to tank main guns, from their backs.
In an instant, a ray of silver light broke through the dust and fog!
That was the heavenly soldier Ye Fan.
Through the gray fog that filled the base, he could clearly sense the three mechas in front of him.
Ye Fan couldn't help but sneer when he noticed the three mechas standing there stupidly.
These mortals are so ignorant.
No matter how many of these heavy lumps of iron come, I can cut them into pieces by myself!
Thinking of this, he took out his single-molecule sword and exploded his spiritual power behind him, breaking the speed of sound in an instant.
The exploding air wave, like an invisible giant hand, pushed away the gray spores lingering around.
Exposed.
But Ye Fan didn't care.
In his eyes, there was only the Vanguard-class mecha standing at the front, with a red metal head with only one eye painted on its chest and shoulder armor.
close!
There are holes everywhere.
Ye Fan flew past the mecha at a high speed, causing the single molecular blade to lightly pass by, but only a clicking sound was heard.
The three Vanguard-class mechas turned around immediately.
Tang Weihu opened his eyes slightly, a hint of surprise flashing through his mind.
Is this the highest combat power in this world? Heavenly Soldiers!
What a great speed.
He hurriedly shouted into the loudspeaker.
"Reporting damage?"
"The mecha is functioning normally, and the anti-physics field has lost 0.3 cubic centimeters of spiritual iron."
"I have no loss, everything is normal."
Tang Weihu sighed.
The anti-physical stance is useful and can block all damage. In addition, the equipment made of spiritual iron inside the mecha can also perfectly block mental influences.
In other words, the firepower of a vanguard-class mecha can eliminate a fifth-level spiritual cultivator in the Tianzun world.
Coming to his senses, he immediately locked onto the target.
Heavenly soldier Ye Fanwei stood a hundred meters away, looking at the hilt of the sword in his hand in surprise.
Broken!
He raised his head and looked at the three Vanguard-class mechas again, with no contempt in his eyes.
At the moment of contact, an invisible barrier emerged around the three iron lumps, and the monomolecular swords were instantly shattered due to the powerful kinetic energy.
It seems that this is the trick I have to use.
Ye Fan's mind moved, and he maneuvered again to avoid a shot of hot plasma.
At an extremely fast speed, using himself as a weapon, he caused ripples in the air around the three vanguards and mechas.
Tang Weihu frowned slightly when he saw the AI reporting that the spiritual iron consumption rate was too high.
The Vanguard-class mecha is still too bulky, and it can only stop this heavenly soldier by relying entirely on its anti-physics stance.
If this continues, the spiritual iron will be used up and he will be killed by the heavenly soldiers!
He turned on the speaker and shouted.
"Magnetic lock!"
After saying that, Storm No. 1 raised his left arm, and a large number of cylinders popped out from the forearm of the mecha, and the vaporized coolant sprayed out directly!
The gray spores in the air were also attracted at this moment and rushed towards Storm No. 1's left arm.
It's like a celestial body attracted by a black hole, falling irretrievably.
The other two mechas were not to be outdone.
Invisible chains instantly acted on the heavenly soldiers who were moving across the battlefield.
Ye Fan was slightly surprised when he felt the restraint.
What kind of power is this? My armor seems to have become much heavier.
The three pioneer-class mechas retreated at the same time at this moment, and the vaporized cooling medium broke through the gray spore cloud adhering to the left hand, making the surrounding air a little warmer.
Heavenly soldier Ye Fan also moved with it. Even if he stepped hard on the ground, he could not stop the situation from slowly moving towards the three mechas.
At this moment, three red dots suddenly hit Ye Fan's forehead.
The Vanguard-class mecha, codenamed Storm III, had a heavy laser machine gun in its hand, which sprayed out a brilliant red rain of beams, continuously cutting and heating the ceramic steel armor.
The heat even penetrated the ceramic steel armor and was felt by Ye Fan's body.
He suddenly laughed crazily.
Hahaha, interesting, this is the first time a mortal has hurt me.
Very good, you deserve to be in my collection.
Inside the barrel-shaped ceramic steel armored helmet, the heavenly soldier's eyes glowed red, and a huge amount of spiritual power surged out, all acting on the concentrated spore cloud.
The gray spores that gathered continuously on the left arms of the Pioneer-class mechas were like cat litter that solidified when it came into contact with water, covering the left arms of the three Pioneer-class mechas with a layer of stone.
But in an instant, flames erupted violently, enveloping the three mechas.
Heavenly soldier Ye Fan broke free from his restraints in an instant, waved his hand, gathered the broken single-molecule blades in his hand, and reorganized the single-molecule blades.
As the smoke from the explosion dissipated, three Pioneer-class mechas staggered backward, covering their left arms.
The missile pods on both shoulders fired swarm missiles with blue flames trailing behind them.
Ye Fan, the heavenly soldier, dodged and tried to dodge, but when he couldn't dodge anymore, he swung his blade to chop the incoming missiles!
Rapidly approaching the Vanguard-class mecha.
"What!" Tang Weihu couldn't help but widen his eyes. No, how could this be possible.
That guy can detonate the spore cloud remotely!
Ye Fan approached rapidly, a sneer flashing across his lips.
This is the biggest difference between ascenders and mortal monks!
The so-called spirituality cultivated by mortals and the means of utilizing mental power are too crude.
But the ascenders are different.
If an ordinary mortal monk grabs a handful of sand with one hand, then the ascender can use his invisible big hand to catch every grain of sand.
Although the power is the same, the latter is much more sophisticated than the former, and he can use it to arrange the molecules to form a single-molecule blade.
It can also change the state of the spore cloud and form bombs.
Ye Fan looked at the three mechas with disdain. These humans were thinking a lot, wanting to defeat the ascenders with their mortal bodies.
Die!
He waved his hand.
The spore clouds that filled the surroundings began to gather, rushing towards the three mechas like waves of evil fog.
Tang Weihu's breathing stagnated slightly, and he looked at the system with gritted teeth.
The magnetic system was completely damaged, and the spiritual iron used as fuel was consumed too much, leaving only 30% of the spiritual iron reserves in the body.
These spiritual irons are needed to support their anti-physical stance. It can be said that they are like a big turtle, with their heads retracted in their shells, watching the other party knock open the shells and grab the flesh and blood inside.
This base may be finished!
Just as the thought came to his mind, he heard a strange gunshot amidst the sounds of explosions, gunshots, and the roars of bone dogs.
The gunshot sounded like the howling of ghosts.
The heavenly soldier Ye Fan suddenly stopped and looked at his chest in surprise.
A streak of inky black appeared on the silver-white ceramic steel armor.
He looked up in horror.
"No! This is...what is this! My Essence is being eroded!"
Ye Fan turned and looked towards the source of the attack.
With a flash of lightning, three figures emerged from their invisible state. They were wearing light cavalry exoskeletons, optical camouflage, and holding a special firearm.
Heavenly Soldier Ye Fan simply couldn't believe it.
The weapons in the hands of those mortals could actually ignore their own ceramic steel armor and directly damage the source essence.
No, we have to leave here.
He turned quickly, stepped heavily on the ground, and used all his spiritual power to take off.
But just as it took off, dozens of wind-blown missiles with blue tail flames followed closely!
As the blue flames exploded, a broken figure, trailing a black tail of flames, plunged to the ground.
See the target crash.
Tang Weihu put away the missile pod of Storm No. 1 and looked at the three soldiers who came to support him, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It is one of the forces directly under the Mutual Aid Association, a shadowless force from the foggy world.
He heard that the predecessors of this unit were explorers from a base in the foggy world, who often had to face extremely terrifying anomalies in their mortal bodies.
After the president resolved the crisis in the foggy world, most of its people gained extraordinary powers.
Although the Shadowless Army has only a hundred people, they all have their own extraordinary abilities, and combined with special technological equipment, they can often unleash unexpected combat power!
Tang Weihu couldn't help but look at them, "Dongxin, you're a little later than planned."
The leading warrior of the trio smiled sheepishly.
"I'm sorry, Brother Tang. Our plane was attacked by flying bats while landing, so we had no choice but to make an emergency landing."
"How's it going? You're not hurt, are you?"
"No." Tang Weihu shook his head and sighed as he looked at his smoking left arm.
"But I'm afraid I'll get scolded by the engineering department when I get back. I hope these combat data are worth the price of these three pieces of equipment."
As soon as the words fell, dense whistling sounds came from the sky!
It's a fighter plane!
Tang Weihu and Dong Xin both looked up.
Bombers from various world member states are projecting large numbers of black dots onto the ground at altitudes that flying bats cannot reach in a short period of time.