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After a few seconds of silence, the mechanical puppet suddenly moved, strode towards Chen Xing, and launched the second round of offensive.

With Chen Xing's thoughts, a crack in the space behind him opened, and a large number of goblins rushed out, brandishing wooden sticks and kitchen knives, and yelling at the mechanical puppet.

The Viscount Viscount had never seen the goblin, and did not know its strength, so he immediately commanded the mechanical puppet to smash it down.

Only a loud noise was heard, the ground vibrated, and several goblins were smashed into meatloaf on the spot and died.

The remaining goblins rushed to the feet of the mechanical puppets and dinged and fought.

The energy consumption of teleportation far exceeds that of summoning goblins. Instead of dodge, it is better to put some cannon fodder out to block.

From the perspective of psionic energy consumption, goblins are arguably the best cannon fodder. The powerful punch of the mechanical puppet just now would definitely consume much more spirit energy than the dead goblins.

Not to mention anything else, just keep fighting like this, just summoning the goblins can make the opponent alive and well.

Although the destructive power of goblins is very limited, they are noisy and constantly making harsh noises, making people feel extremely irritable, just like the bite of a mosquito, it is difficult to ignore it.

The two copper feet of the mechanical puppet were clinked by wooden sticks and kitchen knives, and there were goblins climbing up the bandage.

The eyes of the mechanical puppet glowed red, and the steam furnace was running at high power. With a sound of "Woo", two powerful columns of air spurted out of his shoulders. The huge copper footplate slowly lifted, and then slammed it down.

The shadows on the ground expanded rapidly, and the copper cast iron feet fell from the sky.

The goblin yelled and disappeared. The feet fell suddenly, and only two of them were stepped on before they could escape, killed on the spot, and flew back to the realm into bright green stars.

The mechanical puppet continued to trample, but it was tall and sluggish, and it did not trample on many goblins for seven or eight consecutive strokes.

During this period of time, Chen Xing turned into threes, opened the distance in three directions, and then condensed psychic energy to launch an energy-storing shooting.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Three consecutive psionic armor-piercing bullets hit the head of the mechanical puppet. The powerful impact made it sway, and the broken parts flew backwards.

The Viscount Viscount was able to see it, knowing that if he continued like this, the "Dogamaso" he was proud of would be beaten into a pile of scrap iron, and he raised his hand and waved forward.

"Simatas!"

The space crack opened, and a long and thin figure stepped out.

It is also a mechanical Yuling, with bandages on his body, long and thin limbs, full of strange precision.

The cold light on the top of the head flickered, and when he fixed his eyes, it turned out to be a circular saw blade set on the top of the head, with extremely sharp serrations.

After it came out, it did not rush over, but took off the saw blade on the top of its head, put it on its fingers, and rotated its body, like a ballet dance, and slammed on the ground.

"Chang!"

Sparks flew, the saw blade rotated at high speed, and it made a light sound of tearing air.

Then it rotated its body again, saw teeth across the floor, and brought out a bright spark.

The speed of the saw blade is faster, and the part that rubs against the air rapidly heats up, becoming orange-red and transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chen Xing's scalp was slightly tingling and he felt danger, so he immediately turned his muzzle. But at the same time the bullet shot out, the opponent also threw out the extremely fast-rotating saw blade.

"Tear!"

The saw blade was cutting the air, flying into the goblin group in a high-speed arc, and immediately sprayed with blood.

On the flying trajectory of the saw blade, the goblin seemed to be run over by a lawnmower, leaving a path covered with blood and broken limbs.

But this was not over yet, the spinning saw blade penetrated a large number of goblins, unabated, flew to the end of the hall and hit the wall, suddenly sparking sparks.

"Clang clang!"

The saw blade ejected several times in a row, then flew back, flattening a large swath of goblins again, like a flesh-and-blood blender.

However, the psychic armor-piercing projectile shot by Chen Xing was blocked by the psychic shield formed by the strength Viscount.

The space here is too narrow, which is not conducive to the performance of the goblin army. Chen Xing immediately closed his gun and fled, and the remaining goblin soldiers rushed to the powerful viscount in three ways to complete the mission of cannon fodder.

Chen Xing did not use teleportation, but ran out from the main entrance of the hall on two legs. Because he was worried that the other party would give up pursuing, his plan would be frustrated.

As soon as he left the gate, Chen Xing ran into a three-man patrol. Involuntarily speaking, he immediately pulled the trigger, and the dense shell-less bullets swept past like a rainstorm.

The three of them were beaten into a hornet's nest on the spot, and fell bloodied.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Xing rushed to the wall outside the fortress, stepped on the wall, jumped several meters high, and jumped directly onto the wall.

The sentry on the city wall saw the figure rushing up, and as soon as he shouted the word "enemy attack", it was pierced by a blade.

The mercenaries nearby had just seen the situation clearly, before they had time to pick up their guns, Chen Xing had already jumped off the city wall, riding a white wolf towards the endless wasteland.

"Da da da!" "Da da da!" "Da da da!"

When the mercenaries started shooting, the White Wolf King had already ran a long distance.

Bullets fell one after another, hitting the ground and dusty. Occasionally, one or two hits the White Wolf King, but they couldn't wear the tough fur and could only cause a small amount of damage.

After running five or six hundred meters, the gunshots behind him gradually subsided. Chen Xing turned his head and saw a huge figure rushing out of the fortress, chasing out here.

As he expected, the Viscount Viscount could not help but chase it out, wanting to avenge the sneak attack.

Chen Xing continued to distance himself. As if stabbing a hornet's nest, a large number of mercenaries were chased out along with the powerful Viscount. Several incandescent light beams shone out, the roar of the engine went from far to near, and there were at least fifty mobile units in the chase.

Chen Xing ran on the back of the wolf while turning back and shooting. A shot hit the off-road vehicle rushing forward, exploding on the spot, and screams resounded through the wasteland.

"Squeak!"

Several insects sounded from above. Looking up, there were blue gaps in the sky. A number of mechanical spiders emerged from the sea of ​​light, the size of a bull, with white silk hanging from their tails on the ground. At a glance, there are at least twenty.

After the mechanical spider hits the ground, its long mechanical legs danced quickly, catching up with the White Wolf King at an extremely fast speed, and pounced on it.

"Da da da da da da da da!"

The shellless bullet that resembled a gust of wind and rain instantly knocked off the mechanical spider that rushed in the sky, and rolled back away.

After running a certain distance, Chen Xing felt almost complete. With a thought, the White Wolf King stopped abruptly. The wolf's paws made several deep marks on the ground, turned around quickly, and his strong hind legs slammed into the chase. Soldiers.

Seeing Chen Xing turning around, the Viscount snorted coldly, "There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you break in!"

But at this moment, a huge spatial crack that was hundreds of meters long opened slowly behind Chen Xing. The strength Viscount was shocked, because the larger the space gap, the larger the Yuling's size or number, and the stronger the strength naturally.

"Hala!"

Along with the earth-shaking battle cry, tidal-like goblins rushed out.

"Woo!"

Hundreds of goblin fighters filed out from the sea of ​​light, passed over Chen Xing's head, and flew toward the chasing soldiers.

Following them is the Batrider with wings flapping.

On the ground, the goblin army is divided into three groups. The vanguard of the Central Army is a strong goblin warrior, followed by a goblin warrior with a big stick and a chopper, and a goblin spearman with a short spear. There are also steam tanks and goblin slingshots. And the witch doctor holding a small flag.

The left army and the right army were goblin wolf cavalry, running around an arc with the advantage of speed, rounding the side of the army.

Suddenly a large army struck on the deserted horizon, and the strength Viscount and his men looked stupid.

Compared with the overwhelming army, they are like a small flower in the storm, weak and helpless.

In the process of charging, Chen Xing's spirit sea churned, and the ninetet runes bloomed with glory.

I saw his figure blurry, shaking at high frequency, overlapping light and shadow, and then, with a "huh", it was divided into nineteen.

There are two ordinary mirror clones, and under the blessing of the nine troupes, there are eighteen.

This is a true clone, an entity manifested entirely by psionic energy, not a mirror image that can be broken at the touch of a touch.

In the next second, gunshots repeated, and the azure blue trajectory cut through the darkness.

Nineteen Chen Xing hid in the goblin group, and fired energy storage shooting at the same time. The scene was extremely spectacular.

The blue bullets are extremely precise, and off-road vehicles, locomotives, and mechanical spiders have been shot and exploded into fireballs.

Chen Xing severely damaged the opponent's mobile unit in one face-to-face encounter.

Before the army came into contact, the morale of the powerful Viscount had collapsed, and people kept turning around and fleeing.

"The escapee before the battle is dead!" The Viscount yelled, the saw blade in the lanky puppet's hand whirled out, and the few deserters running in the front were beheaded in an arc.

Fear of the commander

With great strength, the remaining deserters turned around and returned to the charging team.

"Dogamazoo!"

The giant mechanical puppet took the lead and rushed to the forefront. The steam furnace has been overloaded, emitting an orange-red light, and the steam column behind it soars into the sky, making a sharp whistle.

The two sides quickly approached, and in a blink of an eye they were less than a hundred meters apart, and the air force of the Goblin Army first arrived on the battlefield.

"Oh!"

Excited cries sounded from the sky, wooden fighter planes swooped down, and long strings of bullets fired from machine guns on both sides.

Then the Batrider flew over the sky and dropped a burning oil bottle. The glass bottle broke when it fell and turned into a raging flame.

The screams suddenly appeared one after another, some were shot and some were burned.

The infantry mech "Sand Camel" of the powerful Viscount raised the Vulcan cannon to fight back, and the bullets fired rapidly from under the iron wings swept across the sky like a whip of flames. The fighter planes that were swept exploded, leaving pieces of wood fragmented, while the Batrider was shattered and blood was splashed.

But this time, Chen Xing did not launch an energy-storing shot, because a salvo would consume 38 units of mental power. He has only three hundred units, including the shadow pool, which must be used to maintain the subsequent battles.

However, there is no suspense in this battle.

A few seconds later, the two sides slammed into each other. Due to the huge disparity in numbers, the strength of the Viscount's troops seemed to be made dumplings, and was instantly surrounded by the goblin army.

"Don't be afraid, they are very weak!"

Viscount Strength swept his fist and swept the two little green monsters rushing over, constantly boosting morale.

But the number of goblins was too much, and they rushed to the front, fighting in close quarters. The mercenaries were forced to shoot at close range, accidentally wounding their own people, and morale was even more depressed.

Only the giant puppet has a slight advantage. Under the control of Viscount Strength, it rotated its body at high speed, constantly sweeping away the goblins trying to approach, turning the several meters around it into a restricted area for goblins.

But Chen Xing was prepared.

At the other end of the battlefield, three "Chen Xing" cooperated with each other to assemble a super large sniper rifle-Hunting Angel at extremely fast speed.

"Fuck!"

Push the 35mm giant sniper projectile into the barrel, aim at the target, compress it crazily and fill it with psionic energy.

Hunting angel, the most powerful super long-range sniper weapon in the red earth world.

In three minutes, the giant puppet slaughtered the goblins for three minutes, and the three-fold compressed psionic energy finally filled the red lotus armor-piercing bullets in the gun's chamber. The whole bullet became crystal clear and transparent, like ice cubes, and the blue brilliance overflowed the muzzle.

"Boom!"

The barrel of the gun faltered, spewing out a large blue flame.

In the next instant, the head of the giant puppet's tank exploded, and the scattered parts shot backwards, then smashed into the crowd like hail.

The giant puppet lost its control center, and the steam furnace was completely out of control, turning from orange to crimson, and then with a "boom", the flames skyrocketed.

The huge explosive force overturned everything around, and the closer ones were directly fried into meat sauce.

Seeing that the most proud Yu Ling was destroyed, the strength of the Viscount was ashamed.

Chen Xing's second shot directly smashed the saw blade Yu Ling.

The Viscount Viscount's eyes were dull, and he had lost all fighting spirit. The encirclement of the goblins was getting smaller and smaller, and eventually drowned everything.

The battle seemed easy to win, but in fact, as long as the opponent defends the fortress, the outcome is still two. After all, goblins are weak, and it is very difficult to fight tough battles. But on this plain, he was attacked on all sides, and he was directly drowned by his crowded tactics.

Chen Xing spent ten minutes asking the goblins to clean the battlefield, picking out the most valuable things, and then returning to the fortress.

At this time, there were only a few remnants who hadn't kept up with the big troops in the fortress. Seeing Chen Xing's return, he knew that he was defeated, and immediately fled in fright.

Chen Xing didn't spend too much time chasing and killing the mouth. After all, there were so many people and fleeing in all directions. It was difficult to avoid the fish that slipped through the net. Just let them run away.

Then he came to the golden gate.

The keyhole is right in the middle. He took out the golden key and inserted it in.

In an instant, all the gems began to glow. On the door frame, on the key, the seven colors of light are dazzling.

He twisted it lightly.

"Kang Dang!"

The golden gate slowly opened.