Chapter 952: escape

The two mechas fled at full speed one after the other, and quickly passed a few blocking bone spikes, and finally escaped the hunting and killing of the bone Wuzong warriors.
But this does not mean the end, but the beginning.
Yang Qiushui and Yang Lanjiang's mecha frantically fleeing pace suddenly stopped, almost shuddering at the sky ahead.
"It turns out that we were just affected, not the target of a sudden attack?"
When I looked up, there were densely dense mecha battle groups as far as I could, with hundreds of thousands in number.
Here, the soldier-level mecha is like dust, and the lieutenant mecha is no more than a mosquito, and the school-level mecha driven by the warrior of the gods bridge barely controls a place.
More than that, there are hundreds of meteor battleships roaring in the sky, spitting a beam of hot light into the distance, destroying the space of a place.
Although there is no king's combat power present, but with just this combat power, if less than ten warriors of the king's realm do not retreat, they will be used to death!
Fighting against this future science fiction army is just a group of cold weapon troops that seem to have passed through the feudal era, or even warriors from a tribe of primitive society.
Most of them wear armors, as well as animal skins. The weapons are mostly long swords, long knives, wooden sticks, bones and sticks, and their hair is disheveled, forming a loose formation to kill them, and there is no order at all.
The number is relatively small, only more than 100,000.
But they are in the active position of offensive, flying swiftly like the wind, moving erratic and flexible, forming a small group of troops cruising outside the federal mecha army, from time to time to bite a bite of flesh and blood, they are slow but unstoppable in the costume of primitive people. To devour the federal science fiction army.
No one was surprised by such a huge contrast.
Because these 100,000 are all flying martial artists, there is no real Qi martial artist!
The Federation Mecha is tyrannical, and an innate warrior driving a soldier-level mecha can leapfrog and fight against the True Qi martial artist, and it can fly, which is even more unmatched by the True Qi martial artist.
The pilot-level mecha of the True Qi state warrior can fight against the warriors of the flying realm. Although the pilot-class mecha of the flying warrior cannot fight the warriors of the bridge realm, it can occupy a great advantage in the battle of the flying realm. More is not a problem.
The Federation was supposed to have the absolute upper hand in the low-end battlefield. With an overwhelming number and superior strength, it instantly defeated its own enemies of the same tier, and then quickly supported the battlefields of the Divine Bridge and the Kings, and used ant-attached combat methods to cooperate. The king who has already killed the enemy's high-level forces.
This was also a classic tactic when the Federation was founded. Countless high-ranking warriors of the Xiewu Empire were so frightened that they didn't even dare to face the enemy.
But now the situation has changed drastically.
boom!
"Haha! Federation's soft-footed pig!"
With a loud noise that smashed through the space, a black jade skeleton hundreds of meters high laughed wildly, tearing a colonel mecha in front of him to pieces, grabbing the escape capsule with one hand, and ignoring the inner Federation bridge warrior. He begged for mercy and put it in his mouth, chewed it into a mixture of flesh and metal fragments and swallowed it.
This is a sign. With this battlefield as the starting point, dozens of school-level mecha divisions were also defeated almost simultaneously, and nearly half of them were completely wiped out by the enemy.
They are even more miserable than the mecha divisions in the middle and low-end battlefields. Soldier-level and lieutenant-level mecha divisions only need to face enemies that are stronger than themselves. Although they can't beat them, they still reluctantly persist.
They faced three times as many martial artists in the Divine Bridge Realm!
Being able to persist until now has already benefited from warships and mechas, but this is already the limit.
The situation spread everywhere like an avalanche, and the warriors of the Divine Bridge Realm of the Xiewu Empire, who had resolved their opponents, rushed into other battlefields and besieged the Federation Mecha Division with four or five times or even ten times the number of people, making them unable to persist even for a moment. Turned into a mixture of flesh and metal, escape is a delusion.
There were also groups of warriors from the Divine Bridge Realm of the Xiewu Empire overtaking the meteor battleship that was constantly bombarding the sky, and within a few punches, the battleship and the family's children inside were bombarded and killed.
It wasn't until at this moment that they left the Federation that they suddenly realized that they didn't seem to be any different from the untouchables, and they would die if they were not as strong as people.
This is true for the colonel mecha divisions, as are the soldier-level and lieutenant-level mecha divisions who are in a frontal stalemate on the battlefield. Although the bridge warriors did not have time to pay attention to them for a while, just passing by and aftermath broke their formation. Thousands of ways, let the commander of the Xiewu Empire drive straight in.
"Kill! Victory is in sight!"
"To seize the unswerving foundation for the sect!"
Many warriors shouted enthusiastically, even more fierce and not afraid of death, and the killing efficiency increased by several percent.
This kind of battle has occurred twice in a thousand years. Each time it has captured a rich planet of life and dozens of hundreds of resource planets. Any sect that has made military merits in the pioneering battle will undergo earth-shaking changes. The sect is promoted, and the personal realm is improved, which shades the parents and family.
"Let's go!"
Yang Qiushui's face was pale, and he manipulated the blue jade mecha to turn one direction to escape.
But even she knows that this is almost impossible. The mecha has limited energy reserves. Once the energy is exhausted, the Fire Spirit Star falls again, where can it escape?
It's just a moment to escape for a while.
At this point, the heavy and evil feeling of oppression from behind has also become a luxury.
Accompanied by the dull footsteps of Dong Dong, the bone giant behind the bridge has already swallowed everyone in the meteor battleship, and is killing the federal colonel and mecha division who fled with all their strength.
The target was not them, but he was a greedy white-bone giant. While on the way, two huge pillar-like hands were grabbing from all directions. All the Federation Mecha divisions and a few Evil Martial Empire warriors within a radius of ten miles were constantly swallowed by him.
Yang Qiushui was standing at the very center of his forward path, the blue jade mecha was overloaded and the infuriating energy in his body ran wildly, raising the speed to his own limit, allowing mecha divisions of the same rank to marvel and admire.
However, compared with the speed of the martial artist in the bridge realm, which is almost close to the space, it is as slow as a snail. In the eyes of the giant white bone, it is like a bird falling into the water struggling desperately, a little bit away from himself.
While breathing, the white bone giant had already come to the heads of the two mechas of Yang Qiushui and Yang Lanjiang, without looking at them, but staring at a colonel mecha that had fled out of the crowd.
A white bone spike flew out from his armpit and turned into a white bone giant claw. It instantly grabbed two small mechas, one turned, and flew back towards the bone giant's big mouth.
Click!
Yang Qiushui, who was inside the sapphire mecha, only heard a loud noise. Numerous electric sparks and blue smoke rose up, and the cockpit was sunken, hitting her against the wall and vomiting blood.
When she was about to die, she looked at Zhao Shi and quickly said without waiting for him to say anything: "I will eject you, and you will run your sword intent prototype with all your strength, shouting that you are a civilian and are willing to serve the White Bone Wuzong."