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In fact, the power is too scattered, let alone Meng Tian, ​​even the other Terracotta Warriors have no deterrent power at all.

The person behind him, who lacked combat experience and did not see the change, shouted:

"Kill! For the relatives behind you!"

Waving their weapons, they rushed forward like stragglers.

After Yang Hao saw it from a distance, he couldn't help covering his head.

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Jiuyouque also shook his head secretly, feeling that they were too good.

Similar to a group of babies with kitchen knives, they have the power to deter, but they have no power.

Bai Weiwei and the others also thought it was strange. Why didn't the master who became a master in the end of the world have experienced the baptism of battle.

Even they can easily fight with them, or even win.

The gap is too big.

"Clang clang..."

Just as the six people were thinking about it, human beings were like paper tigers, rushed by Meng Tian and rushed into the depths of the mountains.

It is simply a tiger entering the flock, without any resistance.

The remaining human masters are even more unbearable, and they can't even kill a terracotta warrior.

The most powerful attack turned out to be a firearm that has long been useless.

Yang Hao couldn't even imagine how they survived in the apocalypse.

Evolved zombie-like firearms can't be beaten at all. Is it possible to rely on bombs?

This group of powerhouses are simply decorations, useless!

Even some terracotta warriors and horses in the Nascent Soul realm and even the fake baby realm are powerless, like young children!

If they encounter cunning evolved zombies, they are dead!

"I can't bear to look directly! We rushed in in the morning, but they couldn't stop them at all, their combat power is too weak!"

"Yeah, I've never seen such a rubbish warrior!"

"I can pick them all up by myself!"

Qiao Siqiang and others were extremely disappointed with them, and shook their heads in unison, feeling that it was useless.

Huang Qingshan's voice came out again:

"Hurry up and retreat, otherwise, when my killer comes out, everyone will die!"

In the face of such a terrifying situation, he still had the means.

However, Meng Tian and the others didn't listen at all, and continued to rush in, really wanting to surrender all of them.

"Damn you, think we are soft persimmons! Come out, God of War!"

Huang Qingshan immediately roared when he saw them wreaking havoc on the forest.

In an instant, Yang Hao and the others saw a shocking picture.

Ten Gundams, under the control of humans, appeared in the mountains and forests.

They are similar in shape to humans, but more than tripled in size.

In terms of appearance, it has definitely gone through all the advanced technology and equipment, with a two-meter-long alloy knife in his hand.

The metal wings used for balance on the back and the core power system in the body can instantly exceed a thousand times the speed of sound.

The laser sword can easily cut through the bodies of many terracotta warriors.

Such ten Gundams roamed in and out of the mountains and forests, rushing to kill.

Including Meng Tian, ​​they couldn't react and avoided it with difficulty.

They killed most of the Terracotta Warriors and horses with ease, turning them into yellow sand.

Only Meng Tian, ​​who was missing an arm and did not see any blood, rushed out of the deep mountain like a dry body.

"Report, Your Majesty, there are tyrannical monsters inside!"

Yang Hao and the others were all dumbfounded. They never imagined that human technology could reach such a level that they could resist the attacks of many powerful people on the scene.

This is downright terrifying.

Even Meng Tian, ​​who was in the realm of the [-]th floor, couldn't completely break the Gundam defense. Yang Hao couldn't imagine how this alloy was made.

Could it be that the scientists in Xijing Science and Technology Park are all such strongmen?

It's no wonder that they are fearless, and it's no wonder that each one of them is so frightening.

Emotions, the real trump card, are not human powerhouses at all, but these machines.

Meng Tian and others didn't know what a machine was, they could only call it a monster.

But Yang Hao and the others knew, and almost laughed out loud.