Behind the large shield, the metallic black mecha appeared and disappeared in the dust and blood foam, as if it was about to reap the lives of everyone in the field.

The heavy ballista on the right mechanical arm of the black mecha lifted up and began to shoot wildly towards the tribe.

Gavial yelled, and only had time to throw the people around him to the ground, and the loud sound of fire from the black mecha filled the entire rainforest.

An Adacles who was sprinting forward was instantly pierced and torn by the high-speed flying shotguns, and before he could feel despair, he turned into a pile of flesh and blood.

The endless gunfire spewed out by the right mechanical arm of the black mecha split the air and made a piercing scream.

The projectile with huge kinetic energy and lethality instantly smashed all the buildings of the entire tribe into pieces, and countless sharp wood chips flew in all directions, shooting in irregular directions in the space.

The killing machine developed by modern technology fully demonstrated its infinite power at this moment.

No matter how brave the Tiakau warrior is, in front of this black mecha, he will only feel his own insignificance and feel endless despair.

The ballista finally stopped firing, and Gavial raised his head, feeling terrified for an instant.

The fruit trees planted and the buildings erected by generations of Tiakau's hard work have all been reduced to ashes in just a few seconds.

651 I'm Too Angry, Prepare Levantin

Boom, boom, boom.

The black mecha walked up to the "Great Chief", raised the chainsaw on the left mechanical arm, and threw it straight at Gavial who fell on the ground.

"Gavial!" Tomimi in the distance saw this, flicked his thick tail, and threw himself at the mecha recklessly.

"Temimi, stay there and don't move!" Gavial said anxiously.

The next moment, the roar of the chainsaw overwhelmed their shouts.

Just now.

call out--

Lie Yan (raging flames) passed by with a sharp light, and half of the roulette-like chainsaw was cut off abruptly.

Jeston was stunned for two seconds.

Immediately afterwards, a fiery red shadow flashed across his vision.

With a warning sign in his heart, Jeston manipulated the mech to take two steps back and raised his right arm.

Suddenly, a shield flipped out from under the mechanical arm.

Almost at the same time, a two-handed sword nearly two meters long slammed onto the shield with a bang.

The blade of the sword seemed to be covered with high temperature, and the metal on the surface of the shield was instantly melted into molten iron.

Jeston was startled.

What kind of ghost is this man? My shield can block even a heavy crossbow. If you chop it off, it will be useless! ?

Through the transparent windshield, he could see the opponent's face clearly.

—It turned out to be a girl.

At the same time, Shirtel also saw the appearance of the person in front of him.

——Wait, why do I seem to have seen this person somewhere?

In a certain prison, shaken wine glasses, Levantine...

... No, it doesn't seem to belong to her experience.

In an instant, ghostly cries and wailing hit her eardrums one after another, and her brain ached like it was about to burst.

The blood vessels on his temples twitched, and Shirter closed his eyes in agitation.

In the moment when Shirtel was in a trance, the mecha swung its right arm and slammed her away.

The body of the Sarkaz girl slammed into a boulder before falling back to the ground.

All of Shirtel's sword skills come from that magic sword.

In terms of physical strength alone, she is no different from ordinary people, even the origin stone worms can easily attack her.

bang.

The black mecha shattered the totem pole symbolizing the tribal belief.

Jeston stepped on the totem pole, staring coldly at the messy tribe and the fallen aborigines.

The mecha raised the ballista again and aimed it at Gavial.

Suddenly, a dull low sound attracted Jeston's attention.

Jeston cast his gaze away, and saw Shirtel, who had been hit hard, actually got up.

She was half kneeling, her right hand hanging down feebly.

She held the big sword in her still-moving left hand and stuck it in the ground.

The burning flames spread to the front of the black mecha in no time, forming a burning wall of fire, protecting the entire tribe.

Jeston stared at her, snorted coldly, and temporarily gave up his plan to kill them all.

"Tomorrow I will let my workers move in. If I find you are still here tomorrow, none of you will live!"

After saying this, the black mecha turned and left.

Listening to the heavy footsteps of the mecha gradually going away in the jungle, Gavial clenched his fists.

Their home...was destroyed.

And she didn't even have the strength to fight back.

"Gavial! Gavial!" Tomimi got up and hurried to the green-haired Adakris.

Gavial looked at the home that was already in ruins, gritted his teeth and was speechless.

……

……

The black mecha walked in the rainforest, crushing the trees blocking the way without hindrance.

At the beginning, Jeston hadn't imagined that the mecha could be so powerful.

And his origin stone skill and mecha operation are seamlessly coordinated, which makes his combat effectiveness even higher.

——The director of Rhine Life who doesn't know what's good or bad!

Jeston felt that he could single-handedly fight the three Saria without panting.

Jeston manipulated the mech and walked for another half an hour, preparing to return to the camp.

Suddenly, he heard a whistling sound above his head.

He raised his head and saw an aircraft slowly landing in the rainforest.

The shell of the aircraft is also printed with the logo of Rhodes Island.

Without even thinking about it, Jeston fired a heavy cannon.

He has known for a long time that there are countless people coveting the resources in this rainforest.

But he will never allow anyone other than him to occupy these origin stone mines.

The aircraft hit two shots in a row, and it immediately swayed and rotated like a dead leaf in the wind, emitting thick smoke.

Jeston held his right hand, and the Originium skill was enhanced several times under the blessing of the Originium energy in the mecha.

He easily manipulated the precarious aircraft and hit the ground heavily.

Boom!

The aircraft exploded with a deafening noise.

The heat wave was accompanied by a huge shock wave, and all the nearby trees were flattened in an instant!

Jeston approached, and saw that the door was kicked open by the cabin door, and a black-haired young man crawled out from inside.

"Oh my god, what's so unlucky!" The young man complained, and returned to the cabin, helping two other people who also wore Rhode Island uniforms to escape from the cabin.

As soon as the young man stood up, the mech's heavy cannon aimed at his forehead.

Jeston looked down at him condescendingly and said, "Die, this is not the place for you."

652. I just give him a slap, and he cuts me more than a dozen times.

Jeston looked down coldly at the black-haired young man who had just climbed out of Rhode Island's flying machine.

Like countless times he has despised his opponents.

The young man looked at him for a while, then asked, "You shot down our aircraft?"

"It's me." Jeston didn't bother to lie.

He put the muzzle of the ballista on the young man's forehead, "You have 1 minute before you die - send a message to your boss and tell him that this rainforest belongs to the Loken water tank and ask him to cancel it." Get involved in the idea here."

"You..." The young man frowned, "Are you sick?"

The young man spoke with anger already in his words, "My aircraft doesn't even have an armed system installed, so you shot it down indiscriminately!?"

Jeston froze.

and many more.

What did he just say?

Seems to be scolding me?

Jeston is a mercenary.

On the battlefield, he has seen countless deaths.

Except for those martyrs who are willing to sacrifice their lives for their faith, most mercenaries are willing to die.

And those who are dying, most of them react in the same way when facing the god of death.

Either begging for mercy, or crying bitterly.

—No dignity at all.

With the muzzle of a cannon on his forehead, no one will not fear the imminent death.

Jeston felt that the other party's reaction should be to do what he said immediately, then kneel down on the ground, kowtow and beg him to spare his life, that's the right way.

Jeston never saw the catastrophe looming, and leisurely scolded his fellow.

He was also annoyed, and he pushed his cannon forward and pressed the young man's forehead, "Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill your wish—"

The words have not yet finished.

Jeston saw a blue brilliance flash in his vision.

A pair of ghost hands made of azure blue light spots grasped the head of the mecha, and pushed the whole mecha back violently.

Clang!

The mech slammed into something.

Jeston only felt a sharp shock in his back.

In the next second, several fault warnings popped up on the operation panel of the mecha.

I rely on!what's the situation! ?

Jeston was taken aback.

Counting the previous adaptive training, he has been using this mech for a while.

This is the first time I have seen a pop-up warning.

Who is the other party?

What weapon is he using?

All of a sudden, the mecha was broken! ?

Jeston instinctively activated his Originium skills.

Did he use a gun?Or knives, swords, guns...even the same powered exoskeleton or mechanical armor as yourself! ?

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