Counterfeit Hero

Despite feeling extremely humiliated, the mythical warriors still faithfully performed their duties. On the way to escape south, they used less than a battalion of remaining troops to protect Reinhardt.

Not only that, these Weibo people driving [King Kong], at such moments, surprisingly showed tenacity that ordinary people can't imagine. Reinhard was on the run, and they were resisting.

The proud Weibo people always put faith and glory above life. This is especially true for these Weibo warriors of the Mythical Legion. In Gacharin, they are the elites selected from ten thousand, and they are the purest Weibo men. On the first day they entered the Mythical Legion, they told the Mythical Legion that they would not accept failure. The first military rule is engraved in the bones and dissolved in the blood.

How could the mythical warriors, who could choose to use death and blood to wash away the shame of failure without hesitation, accept their legion commander, their idol, the person they longed to be, to escape in such a shameful way?

Is this still our leader? Is he still the noble and upright hero of Weibo who leads the mythical army to fight in the south and north?

Every mythical soldier cannot accept Reinhardt's changes.

This was another collapse of faith, and this time, it made them even more confused and humiliated than the collapse of Gacharin's empire. The division of thought has gradually appeared. Now, although they still obey orders and perform their duties, no one can stop them from choosing another way to express their anger.

One after another, the [King Kong] tents broke away from the team, turning around to block the unstoppable [Warcraft]. This almost suicidal move, against the background of the fleeing mechas all over the mountains and fields, under the attack of each [King Kong] In silence. It seems particularly tragic.

Since Reinhard is running away, let ordinary mythical warriors stand up and clear the name of the Wibo people! but. Unfortunately, what they met was a vicious fat man who had little sympathy and pursued beating up drowned dogs.

Fatty doesn't care whether you are tragic or not, this bitch is still cursing. The broken [World of Warcraft] cursed in a high-pitched voice: Reinhardt, I'm just talking about it, why the hell are you still running? The fat man was angry and a little aggrieved: Shameless! cheeky!

At this time, there is no difference between the fat man and a nouveau riche. The improvement of hand speed has brought mecha martial arts to a new level. This level is beyond the dreams of many people. For the fat man who was chased by Reinhardt some time ago, it was a bit embarrassing to come back without bullying him now that he had the strength.

The fight on the hills was somewhat showy. Three level eight mecha warriors and one level nine mecha warrior were instantly defeated in his own hands. That wonderful feeling made Fatty tremble with excitement.

It’s so fucking cool, I’ll come again!

The fat man is addicted. This feeling is like a virgin who has just completed the first conquest of his life with a beautiful woman. After eating the marrow and knowing the taste, he finds that he is extremely strong, naturally majestic and murderous.

Face a guy who wants to experience endless orgasms. How can the mythical warriors please?

Another platoon of [King Kong] turned back, and [Logic] sideways dodged the attack of two [King Kong] in a blink of an eye. The mechanical arms vibrated like waves in an incredible way. It actually shook the [King Kong] weighing dozens of tons far away. It's as simple as throwing away two cotton bags.

Then he pounced on the ground [King Kong], only to be stunned for a moment, and then pounced forward again. After this [Warcraft] instantly killed the three group leaders, nothing could surprise them anymore.

At the same time as the two flying missiles [King Kong] hit the ground, Fatty's fingers flew across the virtual keyboard. His fingers turned into a phantom at a speed of 70 movements per second. The broken [Warcraft] engine made a scream, wrapped in swirling dust, and crashed into the [King Kong] mecha group without stopping.

The [King Kong] and mecha groups trying to gather into a defensive formation had no chance to stop them, only for a moment. Then [Warcraft] broke into the formation. Fatty's movements are very simple and direct. With Lingbo's slight steps and the dragon's claw hand, the [Warcraft] moved towards the north in the dense group of mechas.

Viewed from the air, the [Warcraft]'s advance route is like a dividing line, shooting through countless mechas without stopping. The dense group of [King Kong] mechas was severely cut in half.

In the choppy waves, one after another [King Kong] was arbitrarily grabbed by [Warcraft], punched and then thrown out. The mechas were like waves flying from the bow of a ship, rolling over the heads of their companions and falling heavily outside the formation.

The steel mecha weighing dozens of tons hit the ground with a loud noise, causing dust to fly. The whole earth was trembling with such shaking.

Whether it is a level six mecha warrior or a level seven mecha warrior. In front of the [Warcraft] ground. They are all like a child without the ability to resist. Proud of control and hand speed. The combat experience in the hail of bullets and the mecha's unique skills that he worked hard to practice have all become decorations at this moment. No one was even able to dodge under the strange grab of [Warcraft].

The more he fights. The center of the earth becomes colder for the mythical warriors.

This kind of blow is not only physical, but also psychological. [Warcraft] mecha combat has surpassed the cognitive scope of all mythical warriors. They have never seen such a style of play! I have never seen such a hateful opponent.

The fat man grabbed the [King Kong] from the front, back, left and right and threw them away like a barrage of fire, and said: Is this a powerful move? This is the legendary shame!

boom! [Warcraft] grabbed a [King Kong] and swung a windmill hard, hitting two [King Kong], making a terrifying loud noise. The two hit [King Kong] were twisted and fell far away, and the [King Kong] he was holding in his hand had a collapsed chest and belly, and was already out of shape.

He smashed the broken copper and scrap metal in his hand towards an approaching [King Kong] and [Warcraft], and turned around in the air. He kicked a [King Kong] behind him in the chest that was trying to make a sneak attack, and stepped on the chest shell and external armor of the [King Kong] into the cockpit.

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The chest collapsed. A dark color of blood suddenly filled the air, and the mythical warrior in the cockpit was trampled to pulp, sealed in the broken transparent cabin cover, and collapsed with the mecha.

Two more [King Kong] came up, one from the left and the other from the right. The [Warcraft] was spinning in mid-air but could not see any movement. With a twist of its body, it seemed as if it had stepped onto an invisible staircase, and it suddenly soared into the sky again.

The two [King Kong] that swooped down in the air instantly lost their target, and they could only watch helplessly as this strange [Warcraft] rolled and shot towards the outside of the mecha group like an air-to-ground missile. After King Kong] was smashed to pieces, he only took a few leaps to throw all the blocking [King Kong] far away. .

The mythical warriors stood there blankly and did not continue to pursue. No matter how [Warcraft] ran further and further away, no matter how behind them, a large number of Lelei mechas surged up.

A reinforced platoon of nearly fifty mechas was reduced to half of them in less than five minutes. No matter how brave and fearless these mythical warriors were, they could not stop [Warcraft] from advancing at all.

What's the point of continuing the pursuit? Who else can catch up with that tattered mecha that moves at strange paces and can never tell where it will land?

Everyone understands that the strength of this [Warcraft] has actually reached an unimaginable level. Any attempt to block it is like a mantis using its arms as a chariot. The sense of powerlessness in front of it makes every conceited elite mythical warrior despair.

Is this the difference?

Is this World of Warcraft level 9 or level 10 mecha warrior?

If Reinhardt is a myth among Gacharin's mecha warriors, then what does it mean to be a [Warcraft] that he cannot resist even a single move?

In the distance, the guy's howl came again: Glorious Reinhardt, cheer up your spirit to meet the fate of the warrior. fighting!

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Buick Blue Planet Outer Space.

The huge Pier 5 is no longer as prosperous as it once was. The material base, customs building, army barracks and living quarters have become ruins strewn with corpses. Only a short section of the iconic navigation tower remains. The metal combination berth that can accommodate hundreds of ships has been broken into dozens of long and short sections, floating silently in space.

Several military transport ships and two destroyers docked at the dock turned into piles of wreckage, exploding from time to time due to the leakage of oxygen and energy. The box-type missile launch tubes and giant energy cannons on the dock's defensive position, as the primary targets of attack, were melted into a pile of scrap metal in the first round of attacks.

In the entire dock, the only thing still moving was a surviving rectangular radar, which was still rotating stubbornly and emitting a sharp siren.

In the vast starry sky, the huge battleships of the Southeast Expeditionary Force were densely packed with every inch of space that could be seen when standing on Pier 5. They moved slowly, with the still bright lights on the dock flowing on the huge energy cannon barrels on the black and silver metal hulls.

Silent, yet mighty.

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