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"If you want to know the secret, why don't you go directly to him?" Gu Qingyi asked.

"Find him? Wouldn't that be digging my own grave?" Xue Fu chuckled.

"You have a feud with him?"

"No. But I have feuds with many people, and these people happen to be supporters of Dongfang Chen."

"Okay, I can provide you with a venue." Gu Qingyi understood roughly.

"Very good. First, do as I say. As soon as possible, use the Huatong Chamber of Commerce as a backing to establish a Cultivator Association. I have some cultivation methods here that can help you."

As he spoke, Xue Fu took out a storage device like a USB drive.

Gu Qingyi took it.

......

The Moon.

After the giant armored beetle was destroyed, the ground cracked, and a behemoth emerged from the earth.

It was over 50 meters tall, and its body was somewhat like a Greyhound, slender with long legs.

It was hairless, and its skin was dark red with a metallic texture.

Its eyes were blood-red, and its mouth was full of needle-like teeth.

It looked like it had turned into a zombie.

Dongfang Chen named it the Silicon-Based Giant Greyhound.

"Everyone be careful, this dog is not easy to deal with," Zhang Yuan Kui reminded through the internal channel.

Everyone knew it wouldn't be easy to deal with.

This dog was 50 meters tall, while the future warriors in their mechs were less than 5 meters tall.

Standing there, they couldn't even reach its ankles, showing how big the difference was.

"Awoo ~"

The giant greyhound seemed to be howling.

However, due to the thin atmosphere, the sound barely carried, and everyone sitting in their mechs couldn't hear it at all.

"Attack!" Zhang Yuan Kui shouted.

The so-called 'strike first and gain the upper hand, hesitate and suffer the consequences.' It would be best to directly chop off two of its dog legs, and the subsequent battle would be easier.

Several future warriors drew their Tang swords and rushed up with a kick.

Their goal was the slender dog legs.

"Whoosh ~"

The giant greyhound detected the threat and disappeared from the spot at an extremely fast speed, vanishing without a trace.

"Careful!" Zhang Yuan Kui shouted from afar.

The shout could be transmitted through the communication channel.

But by the time everyone reacted, it was already too late.

The greyhound appeared behind a warrior and slapped down directly with a claw.

"Whoosh ~"

A large amount of dust rose from the ground.

Everyone stopped moving, staring blankly at the spot.

"Clang ~"

Suddenly, a flash of sword light appeared in the dust.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The sword light directly slashed at the greyhound's right forepaw.

"Crack ~"

The blade and the dog's leg connected, making a metallic clashing sound.

Although its skin was already very hard, the pseudo-vibranium was too tough and sharp, and it directly cut in without encountering much resistance.

"Awoo ~"

The greyhound howled in pain, but because the air was thin, it still didn't make much sound.

Its right forepaw was directly cut off.

"Great! Everyone else, don't stand there, attack together. Strike while the iron is hot!" Zhang Yuan Kui ordered.

Nearly four hundred people rushed up at the same time.

The greyhound realized the situation was not good, and not daring to linger, it endured the severe pain and accelerated its escape.

However, because it was missing a leg, its speed was greatly affected.

"Chase, don't let it run away!" Zhang Yuan Kui shouted.

With the assistance of their mechs, their speed was also not to be underestimated.

Two hundred people chased from the left, and two hundred people chased from the right.

The scene was like a group of people hunting a huge mammoth.

"Crack ~, Crack Crack ~"

The warriors kept waving their Tang swords, cutting out wounds on its buttocks.

But what they didn't notice was that the dog's right forepaw was slowly growing back.

Just when everyone thought victory was in sight, the dog suddenly exerted its strength.

With a quick dodge to the right, the 200 people on the right rear didn't have time to avoid it and were directly knocked into the high sky.

The moon's gravity was small, and this collision sent them flying at least several hundred meters.

"What's going on? Its paw grew back?" Zhang Yuan Kui couldn't believe it.

Looking again at the sword marks on its buttocks, they were also slowly healing.

"All team members, please pay attention. This dog has self-healing abilities, do not entangle. Concentrate your strength to attack the legs, chop off all four of its legs for me!" Zhang Yuan Kui ordered.

After receiving the order, the two hundred people on the left began to concentrate their strength to attack its left hind leg.

The other 200 people who were knocked away were unharmed thanks to the protection of the vibranium shell and the internal stabilization system of the mech.

After adjusting their posture, they quickly flew back.

However, the greyhound had learned its lesson, and it became extremely difficult to successfully chop off its legs.

Its speed was very fast, so fast that there was no time to swing the sword.

"Bang ~"

"Bang ~"

It kept shuttling through the crowd, knocking away the warriors it encountered again and again.

"Form ranks!" Zhang Yuan Kui ordered.

Disorganized attacks were difficult to be effective, Zhang Yuan Kui decisively ordered everyone to form an attack formation.

The function of forming a formation was semi-automatic.

The mechs would flexibly cooperate with other mechs according to the battlefield situation, looking for advantageous points to form a defensive or offensive formation.