Chapter 868 Throwing sandbags after being so advanced?

It's just that the armor shells of these victors are not as glamorous as before, and those who fell to the ground still left some works.

"You guys, do you still want to show off at this time?" Facing these friends who hadn't been hurt yet, Gu Qing's strikes became faster and more ruthless.

The Wukong mecha has become a mobile armed fortress that is teleporting at any time.

Under the iron rod, no mecha could survive ten seconds.

This change made the other contestants feel a sense of suffocation.

The exhibition game was agreed, why did I become a clown who was completely abused? On the battlefield, when have they been treated like this?

Daniel, the player of the Russian Bear, didn't want to be knocked down without doing anything at this time. He immediately shouted in extremely proficient Daxia language: "Let's charge together! Don't be defeated by everyone! His energy is definitely not enough— —”

boom!

A huge iron rod sent the Russian bear player to the mecha garbage dump on the ring floor.

At this time, the gap between life and death is reflected. No matter how skilled the game players are, they will be at a loss when faced with this life-and-death crisis that can be called personal experience. And those veterans have enough experience to face them at this time.

Although this time he was facing a very sci-fi mech opponent.

"We couldn't catch and lock on the opponent, but the space in the arena is limited. All the Yishen mechas fly into the sky and use weapons to restrict the opponent's movements. The Iron King mechas join hands and surround them side by side."

Zhou Long spoke in the public channel he joined before the game, saying that in the special environment with limited space, the opponent can deal with them very easily, and conversely, as long as the opponent falls into a disadvantage, there is little room for them to turn around.

As long as the existing strength can be used to pile up an advantage, as long as this mighty Wukong mecha can be defeated, even if everyone's mechas are damaged, and the official competition of this Global Martial Arts Conference cannot start on time, that is acceptable.

And Zhou Long is also betting that the armor, power transmission device and energy of the opponent's mecha will never be able to support such a long-term high-intensity battle. Even if the mecha can withstand such a toss, it is impossible for the driver to have such a powerful force. Affordability.

Some people are willing to come up with a battle plan, and even if others feel uncomfortable, they still choose to continue to cooperate temporarily in the face of the common enemy.

In the arena, the Wukong mecha with a big sandbag like the Iron Overlord was immediately scratched by several spears.

Although they are all "skin wounds" on the armor, the speed of Wukong's mecha has obviously decreased.

After a brief scuffle, the Iron Overlords also began to unite.

Does the Wukong mecha have long-range means of fighting the enemy?

In design, yes. But in the special event of the Global Martial Arts Conference, none of those weapons can be used.

Gu Qing scanned the surroundings, and then looked at the "garbage" that was still on the ground with bright eyes.

After Adrian was shut down, he still stubbornly did not disconnect. He relied on the only part of the detection equipment that was still functioning to observe the battle situation on the ring.

Then, during the observation, Gu Qing easily threw him as a super large sandbag.

With great strength and heavy momentum, the special Iron Overlord who was crazily piled up hit a slightly thinner Iron Overlord very accurately, smashing the opponent to the ground paralyzed.

With the assistance of intelligent programs, the game of throwing sandbags is simply handy, pointing where to hit.

Not only did he throw big sandbags, Gu Qing also showed the netizens at the scene and in the live broadcast room what is called a quick disassembly large hand-made mecha.

The iron rod was inserted into the armor of the mech, but there was no movement. A few seconds later, Wukong's right hand was able to dismantle the arm of an Iron Overlord.

"The mecha system is being invaded, the fuselage data has been read, and several weapons have been detected..."

With a pile of broken limbs and the weapons carried by these mechas, the Wukong mecha is like a monkey king in the mountains, and it starts to throw wildly.

These things are either small in size and extremely high initial speed, which can penetrate the weak points of a certain mech's armor in an instant. Either it is huge, so that the iron lords who get together cannot easily dodge.

After the sandbag battle, there were only five Iron Overlords left in the ring, and only two Wing God Mechas left in the air.

The other mechas were either paralyzed to the ground, or their bodies had been separated, which was horrible.

This tragic scene made the music DJ at the opening ceremony play the battlefield mourning music very emotionally.

Many tourists and players in the auditorium were filming frantically.

It's just that some people are taking photos in excitement, while others are frantically shooting details of the severed limbs.

"What a wonderful material, this beautiful internal structure, the engineers in the laboratory must be able to easily imitate it."

A commercial spy held up the Jiaolong X1 in his hand and frantically took pictures.

Several super-large screens at the opening ceremony did not have the slightest special treatment, and even the appearance of some motors being crashed was clearly displayed.

But unlike the spectators who watched the excitement, the contestants in the ring had no interest in taking pictures at all.

Zhou Long looked down at the damaged part of the breastplate, feeling chills in his heart.

If he wasn't agile enough, I'm afraid that spear just now would have pierced him to the core.

"The main program of this Wukong mecha is definitely different from ours, is it the phantom mecha?"

"It's not just a problem with the main program. The opponent clearly knows the weakness of each of our mechs. Whether it's the armor layout or the weakness of power transmission, the opponent can find the flaw at the first time, and then deliver a fatal blow."

"I suspect that the other party is our coach or an engineer in the laboratory. Otherwise, it is impossible for him to know the structure of each mecha so well, and he can disassemble a part in a few seconds. He simply doesn't regard the mecha lock as a thing."

"Hey, big brothers, don't discuss the identity of the other party. We have reduced personnel so much, what should we do next? It was obviously surrounded by the other party, but now it is surrounded by the other party alone... My armor energy is almost insufficient gone."

"Our energy is not enough because of too many high-frequency dodges and collision handling. Our energy is almost exhausted, and I believe the other party cannot feel better."

"What the boss said is, I think we still have to spend a lot of energy, and finally give him a counterattack!"

"Extremely true."

"I agree, and we can also use the remains of other mechs to resist it."

The discussion in the public channel is called a lively one.

Suddenly, a mechanical and cool male voice said in the channel: "I think so too, since everyone is running out of energy, then I will rest after I use my big move."