His mood became more and more manic, and he couldn't help taking a step forward.

Fate quickly took out an electric baton and waved the big stick, "Fate warns you not to go any further!"

The earth dragon smiled contemptuously, "Boss, this is probably all the weapons of a gatekeeper robot. The fifty electronic grenades/mines are probably the robot's imagination."

"Okay," Heilong nodded, and struck out Fett's electric baton with an elbow through his clothes. He sneered, "Little robot, where's your hand/thunder?"

Fate stopped talking.

"Open the door."

Heilong said coldly, "Don't force us to remove the door."

"It was you who forced Feite." The little robot said softly.

It was refitted and decommissioned by war robots, and the engine oil of war robots still flows in the parts.

"Fifty electronic grenades/mines! Plus a can of acid! You filthy bugs! Go to hell!"

A ball of fire burst out loudly.

The energy device carried by a war robot is equivalent to fifty electronic grenades/mines.

Feite's battery was damaged, and the battery fluid inside flowed out, and the strong acidic battery fluid corroded more than a dozen bloody and bloody corpses.

Feite, always fighting, always loyal.

The author has something to say: this scene was already thought of when the name was named: Fei Te——fight, a small word game

Tomorrow, 80% of the pits will be filled, but it’s not the end yet~

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