The people of various forces in the sky were quite shocked.

The mecha they brought themselves actually attacked themselves.

Swallows, swishes, swishes, swishes—

In just two seconds, five or six wild hunters were killed.

Although the Waste Hunter can avoid the light columns shot out by the mecha.

But I never thought that the mechas they brought would suddenly be rebellious.

After a little slower reaction, he was shot and exploded in his head.

They fell from the sky one after another.

There were more than a dozen mechas, and the target of the shooting was the old man from the corpse-driven village.

But the old man from the corpse-driving village was not only fast, but also fast enough.

With a light flash, he avoided the light columns.

Then he flew to the keyboardist and asked, "What's going on?"

The keyboardist looked at the pile of garbled codes on the screen, and his back was already soaked in sweat.

"I don't know... our mecha seems to have been hijacked."

The old man from the corpse-driving village frowned.

He didn't care about the mechas of other forces.

What he cared about was the ten mechas they drove away from the corpse village.

After all, these are all white money.

One less lift is equivalent to losing hundreds of millions.

He was a dignified level 7-level wild hunting master, but he lost hundreds of millions of dollars.

Then where does his old face go?

"Can you find a way to grab it back?"

call out--

The words have not ended.

The keyboardist's head was also shot through.

It seems that it cannot be done anymore.

Seeing this, the thin old man was furious.

He avoided the attacks of more than a dozen mechas in a row and took a look at the Tianxiahui.

I saw the little monk operating on the keyboard.

He immediately controlled the flying skateboard under his feet and was about to fly towards the little monk.

But at this moment, thick currents with one meter diameter shot straight towards him.

No matter how fast he is, he cannot be faster than lightning.

Way wow—

The electric currents suddenly crawled over his body like a little snake.

The physical pain slowed down his speed.

At the same time, the Mosado clone opened his mouth.

"squeak--"

A scream came out.

Circles of sound waves spread out with the old man.

The old man only felt that every organ in his body seemed to explode.

The old man's speed slowed down a lot.

At the same time, Mo Shi's Long Nian also attacked the old man's brain directly.

The old man felt a sharp pain in his head and finally stopped.

That is, at this moment, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish—

Several light columns were connected to the old man's body directly penetrated.

"ah--"

The old man opened his mouth and roared angrily.

A shiny saliva hung between his upper and lower teeth.

Amid his roar, the saliva seemed to be a clothesline blown by a hurricane, shaking violently.

He was not angry because of pain, but because he felt insulted.

He is a dignified level 7 wild hunter.

These people were as small as ants in front of him.

He thought he could slap him to death by turning his palms.

But now, not only did he not be able to kill him, but he was injured.

A great shame and humiliation!

It's a great shame!

In his anger, he no longer had any scruples.

Pull off the sleeve of your right arm.

The thick robotic arm inside was exposed.

Although his man was thin, this robotic arm was twice as thicker than the robotic arm he was looking for.

Soon, the flames burned by and his genetic martial arts condensed.

This genetic martial arts is the shape of a fist.

But this fist is at least ten times bigger than a normal person's fist.

Moreover, with the added energy, the fist cannot expand again.

However, in anger, he did not add energy to the genetic martial arts.

Instead, the strongest form of genetic martial arts is used directly: energy martial arts!

At this time, whether it was the members of the world or from other forces, they saw the old man's energy martial arts condensed in front of him.

All of them changed their faces.

They could not imagine how powerful the energy martial arts of the level 7 hunter is.

All they can do is escape!

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Everyone in the sky fled to all directions.

After all, even the aftermath of the level 7 Waste Hunter's full-strength attack is not something they can bear.

On the ground, although the faces of the people in the world had changed, they did not escape.

Because Mo Shi is still ahead of them.

Mo Shi didn't escape, and they didn't need to escape at all.

In the sky, a grim smile appeared on the old man's face.

Why, don't you escape?

Do you think that no matter how you escape, you will be death?

That's right!

All of you will die!

At this moment, the moment the energy in his energy weapon was about to be launched.

A sound suddenly came.

The sound was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly on this chaotic battlefield.

"die!"

The next moment, click—

A crack suddenly appeared on the old man's gene without warning.

The energy that was about to be emitted could not be emitted immediately.
To be continued...