Chapter 132 Is he a nice man?(2/2)
In just the blink of an eye, two huge and fully armed ancient war trees took shape. Golden and silver vines hung down from the dense canopy, fluttering in the wind like human hair, and in the tenacity
The iron-like tree trunk surface gradually distorted the outline of the facial features, and they let out angry roars from their mouths. Two eerie black holes were opened where the eyes should have been, staring directly at the steel that was rushing towards them.
The chariot roared: "There are no branches, no flowers or fruits, not even leaves... You ugly square things, cut them all off, cut them all off!!!"
Ah this!
Sally really wants to complain, but you don’t have one, but obviously these two ancient war trees will not listen to human excuses. Once they identify the enemy, they rush forward without hesitation. They are obviously huge and have heavy feet.
The speed of action was too fast for people to react. The golden ancient war tree blocked the front of the magic armored vehicle, and hit the road with the shield of its right hand. It was poured with cement countless times, making it thick and hard.
Terrifying ravines were torn open in the streets, and thick and sharp stone pillars emerged from the ravines, like criss-crossing deer antlers, stabbing at the speeding magic armored vehicles.
The deep blue flames sprayed from the continuous magic machine guns on both sides of the armored vehicle shattered some of the stone pillars, but more stone pillars popped up one after another, forcing Agil to give up control of the firepower system, focus on controlling the steering wheel, and try his best to avoid these pillars.
A sudden attack coming out of the ground.
On the other side, the silver ancient war tree rushed towards Michelle, slamming down the tiny human with its gnarled left arm. When Michelle was focused on fighting with the countess,
When I realized that this uninvited guest actually possessed terrifying power, it was already a step too late. An unstoppable force came from the connecting sword blades, and he was suddenly thrown away. The silver ancient tree of war was poor.
Reluctant to give up, he swung his left arm violently, and the blades growing out of the end flew out like a gust of wind, surrounding Michelle's top, bottom, left, and right, so that he could only rely on the help of the anti-joint jumping plug-in.
He kept moving and dodging in this storm of blades, unable to continue to entangle Neville.
In an instant, the offensive and defensive forces were different, and the pursuing party fell into a passive situation.
Finally getting rid of these annoying guys, the countess breathed a sigh of relief and gave the black-haired young man who was fighting the ancient war tree an admiring look in a good mood: "You are a good man, and you have the same characteristics as Neo.
My temperament, but unfortunately I have long passed the age of being pursued, so I’ll leave this passionate offensive to other women, bye.”
Chapter completed!