Global catastrophe: I can't hide my mecha god

A breeze passed by.

The robe of the discerning eye moved slowly, and then his whole body instantly turned into a pile of toner-like fly ash, and a trace of black smoke rose with the wind.

"Chen Ping!!!"

Yindao gritted his teeth, although he knew long ago that with the power of a first-level awakening, if he forcibly launches it, it will definitely end in this way.But there is still a glimmer of illusion, and now this illusion has been shattered.

Before coming here, Yindao received the task of protecting the Eye of Discernment, but now it has become the Eye of Discernment and chose to die in order to create hope for Yindao to live.

Yindao knew that he might not be able to explain to the other two leaders when he returned to the organization this time.

However, fortunately, under such an attack, it was absolutely impossible for Chen Ping to survive.

Looking at the mess all over the place, more than 300 Master Chief mechas were instantly turned into parts on the ground under that blow. Chen Ping, a flesh and blood body, should be dead and not die anymore.

Yindao struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes carefully searched the place where Chen Ping stood just now several times.

There was nothing there but a huge pit.

"Hmph, it's cheap for you!!"

Yin Dao predicted that Chen Ping and his mechas had already gone to hell, cursed coldly, clutched his chest and staggered to the pile of black ash left by the discerning eye.

Yindao carefully wrapped the pile of black ash with a piece of cloth, and then quickly and embarrassingly evacuated. Chen Ping had too many mechas, and he didn't want to be surrounded by mechas again.

Even if they were severely punished, the news of the death of the Eye of Discernment would be brought back to the headquarters of the Three-Eyed Self-Help Association.

moment……

In the ruins hundreds of meters away from the explosion range, Chen Ping suddenly sat up from the ruins, looked around in a daze, and then checked his whole body in a panic.

"Phew... no injuries at all!!"

Chen Ping checked it again. Except for the dust and a little bit of burnt marks on his body, he was almost undamaged. If there was any discomfort, there was only the last explosion that shook Chen Ping into the air, and he fell to the ground. My butt hurts a bit when I hit the ground.

It seems that the 30 war points at the last moment played a role!
Thinking of the last blow of the man in black, Chen Ping felt lingering fear. If it wasn't for the system, Chen Ping knew that he would never be able to survive such an attack.

"It seems... I underestimated the Awakened!"

Chen Ping hummed in his heart.

If he hadn't relaxed his vigilance when he saw that the opponent was injured, it would have been impossible to get close, so he wouldn't have spent 30 war points to save his life.

"Fuck, that's 30 points!!!"

Chen Ping beat his chest and stamped his feet. How many strange beasts would he need to kill to collect the 30 points...

Also, those more than 300 Master Chief mechs!
Ever since Chen Ping established the Red Sea base, he had never lost so many mechas at one time, which was so heartbreaking.

You know, even if the Red Sea base has started automatic production long ago, with the cooperation of those part-time robots and the peace dove mechas, the production is continuous day and night, and the current number of Master Chief mechas is barely maintained at [-].

Compared with the old TD-1 mecha, this scale is not enough. Of course, the main reason is that the production of TD-1 is relatively simple, and it has the credit of Xia Guoju's nationwide production, while the Master Chief mecha Only Chen Peng's own Red Sea base can produce it.

"Damn, what a loss!!"

Chen Ping sat on the ground and thought about it. After this battle, not only did he not gain many war points, but he even lost 30 and a lot of Master Chief mechs.

If there is really any gain, Chen Ping spent 30 to buy a lesson, maybe it counts as one...

This is really tolerating the more you think about it for a while, the more you get angry, and the more you take a step back, the more you lose money!
"Three-eyed Self-Help Society, if I don't take it back from you, my surname is not Chen!!"

Chen Ping cursed bitterly, and stood up from the ground with difficulty.

"Damn it, the last blow just now was so violent that my ears are still ringing."

After realizing that kind of crisis, Chen Ping began to quickly think about the countermeasures to come back next time, but no matter how he scratched his head, it seems that he can only use the long-range firepower advantage of the mecha to crack this trick.

It seems that we still have to pay close attention to harvesting war points!

Chen Ping began to think about his plan to devour 200 million alien beasts again.

Since Chen Ping started to implement this plan, it has only been a short period of half a month. During this period, Chen Ping's worker robots have established dozens of strongholds of the Awakened Union in Xia Guo's rear cities, and Every day there is a free supply of alien meat for those who want to become Awakened.

For Chen Ping, apart from the time it would take to transport the exotic meat, there seemed to be no other loss.

According to the normal situation, the civilians in the rear should already have awakened people.

Although the working robots in each stronghold would regularly send the collected awakened statistics to Chen Ping every day, it seemed that Chen Ping had been in the middle of the battle recently and had no time to check it.

Only Chen Ping still has a little impression of the first awakened boy in Wucheng, he seems to be called Tong Wuyan!
Chen Ping until now, he still doesn't know how he has done so many things and how the effect is. If the number of awakened people is too small, he can only quickly expand the battle by training mecha pilots capable.

When Chen Ping adjusted his state and returned to his temporary stronghold in Nanducheng, the sky was already as dark as a pan.

All this was caused by that old man Zhao Chengxue insisting on forcibly snatching the third-level red roar beast that had been surrounded by mechas.

As for Li Yatong and Lin Wei, they are still on their way back to Nandu. The speed of the refrigerated trucks transporting the meat of different animals is much slower than that of Chen Ping, and they may have to wait until tomorrow to arrive.

Chen Ping was sitting on a dilapidated sofa, recovering the exhausted supernatural energy in his body, constantly judging the current situation in his mind.

Although Chen Ping has killed more than 1 alien beasts here, the original number of more than 20 alien beasts in Nandu City has not been greatly affected. Secondly, Chen Ping, who is the stronghold of the Xia Kingdom army in the city, has not yet been in contact with it. , I don't know how long they can last.

"System, immediately send additional mechas to transport raider mechas to the Awakened Union in the rear city!"

Chen Ping suddenly thought of this point.

Before going to distribute the exotic animal meat, Chen Ping had already decided to do both.

Now is the time to be short of manpower.

Therefore, Chen Ping decided that from tomorrow onwards, the raider mechs would appear in front of the public.