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1277 Game: Survival (23)(1/2)

"Huh...No. 8, don't cause trouble... Please follow the plan..."

"Zhizhi...No. 5, there is no plan. Please leave my route! As an electric welding robot, please give me the road and move the robot, okay?"

If the two of them continue to talk about this state, they may have to have a debate first.

As for the No. 7 mechanical dog, it was indeed unknown, so it shook its tails hard at the two companions who had already been in love and killing each other.

What new game is this?

At this time, the No. 1 boss was not at all concerned about the way back. He quickly inserted it from the side with his eyes.

"Didi, don't be confused. No. 3 is out of line, No. 6 is retreating, No. 8 is 9 flanking attack! Target, yellow human, one!"

After saying that, the eldest brother rushed to the position behind No. 2 and picked up the wheels that the other party had flew out.

But who would have thought that Gu Zheng, who was standing on the tree, did not follow his thoughts to beat the fallen dog No. 5 and 8. Instead, he took advantage of the swaying posture of the tree branch and turned directly from the air, and fell in front of the boss No. 1 with a "bang!"

Gu Zheng's behavior caused the main control space of the entire mechanical group to tremble a few times, and three mechanical families almost shorted it.

They all know that their boss No. 1 has that wise mind. If they talk about combat effectiveness, they are afraid that even dog robots... are not opponents.

No. 1 is of course very clear about his weight. After Gu Zheng fell to the ground with great sincerity, the leader of the mechanical clan, who was equivalent to an intelligent brain in the crowd, subconsciously... took a step back snailly.

The human race opposite is so terrible!

At this time, Gu Zheng had already raised the huge hammer head as if it was a palm-leaf fan.

Could it be that he is going to hammer the small machine?

How could he be so cruel? I have no grudges and grudges with him!

No. 1 is naturally cute, but Gu Zheng's big fist with an extremely powerful aura did not stop because of No. 1's cuteness.

No. 1 had already raised his U-shaped palm and blocked his head, trying to avoid being so injured, Gu Zheng suddenly closed the trend of pressing down on the huge fist.

A loud roar... was shouted out from his mouth.

"Stone! Scissors! Cloth!"

"Haha, you lost! I'm fist!"

"I've wanted to play like this for a long time. It's good to have a robot without a crab!

After saying that, Gu Zheng slidly inserted his waist, turned his head and looked at one side who was already stunned on the spot... Screaking because the data was not analyzed... and the other robots who were creaking pointed: "According to the rules of the game!"

"After one side is defeated, his teammates are automatically classified as the defeated side!"

"You, you, you, and you! From this moment on, the people of your mechanical tribe will be captives of my human tribe!"

This behavior suddenly made Dawali, who was following Gu Zheng, who was about to jump down from the tree, successfully fell off the vines on the branches and fell to the ground.

Very good, very strong! Too shameless.

Their human race will definitely win.

...

Then, after Gu Zheng declared a unilateral victory.

The robot opposite believed everyone except No. 1.

One or two lowered their heads just to see if there was a notification of their own race failure in their messages.

Time passed by a minute. No. 9, who was full of confusion, just raised his head and asked strangely: "Why is there no notification?"... a huge net came from above him and No. 7.

They were suddenly decapitated by the dense and tough vegetation. Because of the blunt robotic arm, they could not break free for a while and became prisoners completely.

Suddenly, there were only Girl No. 6 and Industrial Robot No. 3 who could still fight hard on the mechanical race.

As a matter of course, the only male mechanical tribe rushed towards Gu Zheng.

"Are you cheating? Zhizhizhi... Let go of my companion!"

With No. 3's roar, at least in Gu Zheng's eyes, the highest combat power of the mechanical race finally truly appeared.

Because this red robot actually poked out one slender and cold arms from the center of its body.

The front end of these arms was actually a probe about half a meter long, showing the posture of a Thousand-Handed Guanyin. Against the backdrop of the surrounding fluorescent plants, it reflected the unique charm of a master.

After the other party started to take action after a disagreement, Gu Zheng even understood that No. 3 is the least slutty among them.

This stupid but skillful industrial robot actually turned a group of arms into the highest rotation speed of the electric fan.

Not only that, after turning to a certain level, all the robotic arms can even perform high-speed downward movements like using needles to prick the embroidery shed.

This is very awesome.

After a quick escape, Gu Zheng accidentally plunged into the ground... A huge original pit appeared instantly. Is there still dense small holes in the pit that make people feel heartbroken?

This is probably the ultimate mystery of Mama Rong and the highest level of needle punishment.

If he was stabbed by No. 3, Gu Zheng would probably not be able to escape the end of a witchcraft puppet.

How could he be so cruel and so powerful?

This is unscientific!

Because this team of mechanical races is sick and ragged, it feels like an old electrical appliance that was eliminated at home, and there are various problems.

If there was such a powerful existence in this mechanical race, according to the virtues of the super gods, people of this mechanical race would definitely develop their most loyal workers. How could they waste this labor to participate in this sensational column?

Therefore, No. 3 must have a very fatal weakness!

'Bang!'

Just as Gu Zheng was stunned for a moment, the second wave of attack from No. 3 came after him again.

The airtight needles are densely packed and covered with the sky. If you can't hide, you may be in trouble.

But just as Gu Zheng was squatting down and planning to roll and avoid an attack that was too fast to maintain a cool form, the sound of iron sheets rubbing against each other sounded from the direction of the rotation connection groove of the No. 3 robot arm.

"not good!"

Brother No. 1 sent a short reminder, but he closed his abdomen sound like he was worried about something, and he didn't speak anymore.

But its worries would not stop just because of this sentence. When Gu Zheng raised his eyebrows and stared at the voice area, he found a crucial clue.

There were electric sparks and white mist rising in that place.

Does this mean that the powerful offensive of No. 3 is actually operating overload?

It is because it has not attacked a real entity twice, so it can barely maintain the ultimate move that continues to operate.

So what if I was hitting a hard ore or an iron tree at the position where the needle was spinning?

What interesting things will happen?

Gu Zheng, who did it at will, got out for three meters in a very embarrassed manner, and was covered in grass all over his body. He seemed to be so anxious, but when he turned his back to everyone, he showed a successful smile.

Because the area where he rolled and stopped was there, there was a huge, 2 meters long and wide rugged rock.

Among them, the mottled substances of ore metals flash with spots of starlight at night, which is so beautiful.

"It's you! Get up!"

Gu Zheng, who was half squatting on the ground, raised a cauldron and pulled out half of the huge rock that had been buried in the soil of the resource star.

As soon as he turned around, he raised his head high and smashed towards No. 3 without hesitation.

"No. 3, run!"

"Run? Where to run?"

"It's too late! Hahaha!"

Amid Gu Zheng's proud laughter, No. 3 could only block all the robotic arms in front of its control center when the boulder was pressed against the top of the rock.

‘Bang! Squeak...Crack...’

The sounds of metal bending and shattering, flying everywhere are coming one after another.

A stream of black smoke emerged from behind the huge rock.

‘Ding…dang…’

After a brief confrontation, a slender metal arm fell from the back of No. 3.

‘Gazhizhi’

‘Gazhizhi’

This arm is like a signal, making those intact or broken robotic arms like bitten open sugar slags... one after another, falling to the ground, inexplicably feeling a little pitiful.

"Ahem cough cough..."

After confirming that No. 3 did not have any other moves, Gu Zheng stood on the big stone he threw out in a very disgusting way, and wanted to see the current miserable situation of No. 3 from top to bottom.

"Huh? It's quite pitiful."

It was like a stamen with petals stripped, so bald that it was a bit terrible.

No. 3, which fell under the boulder and successfully blocked the boulder, looked at the mess all over the ground and fell into a dull short circuit state.

It knows that if it uses this trick too often, the body will be loaded too much.
To be continued...
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