Apocalyptic Wasteland: Set Up Survival Traps At The Beginning

Chapter 176 Md, I’M Going To Masturbate You When I Get Back!

"The No. 1 vehicle target has been locked, and the missile is preparing to launch..."

"Car No. 2 has been locked..."

"Car No. 3, Car No. 4..."

"emission!"

Following He Yao's order.

Each armored vehicle fired at least five missiles.

A total of twenty missiles pierced the air from low to high and headed towards the two king-level pole-devouring beasts that were entangled with the mecha.

"@!*@...!"

Destroying someone's wealth is like killing one's parents.

Looking at the missiles in the radar, Fang Chen's eyes turned red.

boom!..

boom!...

"Report target hit...Eh?"

As the missile exploded, they were very surprised.

The missile that was supposed to hit the Polar Devourer instead hit the Wanderer controlled by Fang Chen.

this....

"Damn it, what are you doing? Have you forgotten the "827" taught in the military school? Aim and hit again!"

He Yao was also dumbfounded.

But when people make mistakes, machines may also be immune.

After reorganizing, a new round of missile support is ready to go.

"You're such a target, who is this commander? I'll be the first to kill him when I go back!"

Amidst Fang Chen's curses, the missile hit the Wanderer again.

It wasn't their aim that was wrong, it was Fang Chen who got in on it himself.

The system clearly said, alone, alone!

Even if a dog's paw catches the pole-devouring beast, the system task will be judged to have failed on the spot.

If it was like this from the beginning, then Fang Chen would feel pity at best.

But I killed 4 times, 4 times!

I couldn't even close my eyelids for so long.

It's like staying up all night to refresh dungeons and artifacts.

I'm going to cut off the internet and power for you soon.

this...

"You idiot, I told you to aim. Why do you keep hitting the city lord?"

He Yao roared.

This was simply worse than hitting him.

"Um, Captain He, well, it seems that the city lord bumped into it himself..."

"Bullshit, do you think the city lord is you? Why don't you go up there yourself?"

boom!

There was another explosion.

In He Yao's field of vision, the target of the missile was indeed the king-level pole-devouring beast.

But when the missile was about to hit, the huge mecha stood in front of him.

"Damn it, is the city lord's head clear or didn't he see it? This is ridiculous..."

Blinking his eyes, He Yao looked confused.

Once or twice I can say that I don’t have eyesight.

But this happened four or five times.

What on earth is this city lord doing!

"Is this Fang Chen's brain crazy?"

Not only He Yao, but also the red bandits on the high building were dumbfounded.

Although these missiles are generally scratchy for the king-level pole-devouring beast.

But it’s better than nothing, and there’s absolutely no need to stop the other party, right?

This quite a bit gives people the feeling of insanity.

"Let me go, he won't be so spirited, right?"

Hong Kou remembered what Fang Chen said before.

She has to deal with the pole-devouring beast alone, and she is not allowed to intervene.

This really doesn't require anyone's intervention.

Even the missiles sent to the sky have to be carried down by themselves.

"Suspend missile launches!"

Unable to figure out what Fang Chen was doing, He Yao had to terminate his support.

After all, if we continue to support, I'm afraid it will be to support the Devouring Beast.

"So Team He, what should we do now?"

"What should I do? Salad!"

With his hands spread out, A Yao looked helpless.

Because it's just a detective situation.

Not only were there few people, but there were no heavy weapons at all.

Vehicle-mounted missiles are their strongest firepower currently.

As for submachine guns and bullets?

He still has this self-awareness.

I won't run up and embarrass myself.

bass!...

On his wrist, two long swords suddenly appeared.

Facing the 'Zerath' in front of him, Fang Chen made a direct jump attack.

Without the 'support' of He Yao and the others.

Fang Chen felt relaxed.

He was seriously injured in just a few blows.

The plasma cannon was even more ready to fire. After a few shots, one of the 'Zerath's was immediately beaten to pieces.

Counting this time, it’s already the fifth time!

"It's useless. It only consumes the life essence. With the total amount of the king-level essence, it is not a problem to live a hundred times in the summer!"

Seeing this, Hong Kou shook his head.

Seeing now, she already knew clearly that this 'Ancient God Fool' would not be Fang Chen's opponent.

But it’s useless if you can’t kill them.

The Mana ecology under the Kabbalah Tree of Life breeds not only the ten-yuan essence.

There are also twenty-two corresponding paths.

And this so-called path is the king-level pole-devouring beast 0...

There are twenty-two on the entire earth, distributed in various places.

Some have evolved and been conceived, while others are still in their infancy.

Each of them is difficult to kill.

Because they serve as stepping stones to the ‘path to truth’.

It is also the key to the higher levels of the Kabbalah Tree.

Each one is given special care by the Tree of Kabbalah.

There is only one way to kill it, and that is...

"Damn it, I can't say it..."

Clenching her teeth, Hong clenched her fists.

She wanted to tell Fang Chen loudly.

However, she was restrained by the Tree of Reverse Kabbalah from her mother body, and she had no choice but to do so.

"I hope you can discover it yourself..."

Sighing, Hong Kou calmed down.

Fang Chen has the means to kill the 'Ancient God Fool' in front of him.

Whether he can discover it or not depends on him.

boom!...

The strong beam of light flashed away and penetrated the chest of the Wanderer mecha like a devastating blow.

The most important nuclear power was lost.

The huge mecha suddenly stopped.

The light in his eyes faded instantly.

This made Fang Chen's pupils shrink, and he quickly abandoned the mecha and vacated the cab.

"Damn it, I actually have a secret!"

Floating in the air.

Fang Chen couldn't help but cursed secretly when he saw Zerath's left hand lowered.

5 times.

After dying a total of five times, this guy only used this move at 1.4.

Fortunately, he had thought that this guy could only fight hand-to-hand.

Emotions have always been suppressed.

"This is trouble..."

Fang Chen glanced at the Wanderer, which had lost its combat effectiveness.

This king-level pole-eating beast has a huge life source and can be resurrected many times.

But no matter what, this number cannot be infinite.

His plan is also very simple, that is, to resurrect and kill once.

Kill until the opponent's source of energy is exhausted.

But the most critical step is to ensure that your power is not consumed too much.

This is why he drives a mecha to fight, which can maximize his strength and weaken the opponent's essence.

But not anymore.

As the mecha was damaged, he had to face the king-level pole-devouring beast head-on.

"So, do we need to make a strategic retreat?"