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Chapter four hundred and eighty-ninth disparity battle

"Why are we here? Is the devil coming to punish us?"

"No, I think it is God who wants to summon us, and it must be our great cause that has aroused His interest."

These poor guys...the audience in the live broadcast room showed such expressions.

I still don’t understand what happened. I guess I don’t know how I died after a while.

In the video, information and crimes began to appear.

"x" al-Qaeda, the largest terrorist organization in G country, has about 12,000 members.

Crimes: creating terrorist attacks, wanton killing civilians, provoking armed battles, etc.

"Terrorists, damn it! Did they blow up that walkable building?"

"You're crazy upstairs. The building that can walk is done by another al-Qaeda organization. It's terrible to be uneducated."

"What the hell is a building that can walk?"

"Because there are feet in that building, and there are five more! They are walking so fast, so many years ago, an al-Qaeda organization could not bear it anymore, so they drove a plane to hit it!"

"That's right, no matter how hard it is, you can't catch up with it without a plane. That guy ran around with five short legs."

At this time, the leaders of al-Qaeda finally appeared and began to organize the order on the scene.

"Quiet, give me peace of mind! We need order!"

"Follow me, stand up and obey the orders! Otherwise, when the enemy comes, you will cut off your head and kick it as a ball!"

A group of middle and low-level leaders shouted loudly to manage the chaotic terrorists.

However, the big leader and several senior backbones seem to be full of worries.

"General, this is really weird. These soldiers were obviously thousands of kilometers away before, but they suddenly appeared in Harrat. There must be some conspiracy here."

A staff officer said.

These people don't call themselves terrorists.

The big bosses are called generals, and they themselves have the title of staff or regiment commander.

It just feels a bit inappropriate.

"Well, so we must be careful, maybe aliens are teasing us." The leader of al-Qaeda, called General, is a middle-aged man with a fat face and a big beard.

This kind of hormone overload is not uncommon among foreigners.

It can be said that from the outside, he is still quite ordinary.

"God General, we have temporarily controlled the situation and have not found any enemies to appear!"

A middle-level leader with a black mask ran over and saluted the big boss.

But at this moment, a huge explosion sounded in the building in the distance.

The ground was shaken and the fire was shining.

Everyone was panicked.

"What is that!"

"Oh my God, the enemy must be coming! Get ready for the battle right away!"

"We should retreat, retreat! We have no preparations, and if we continue like this, we will be wiped out!"

"God General, please make a decision!"

The big boss is also in a dilemma.

But at this moment, a silver humanoid creature fell from the sky!

It fell to the ground with a loud bang, causing the soldiers around to fly backwards.

The smoke slowly dissipated, but the first thing that appeared was a pair of scarlet electronic eyes.

"Drop! The program is being started, the command... the command is confirmed! Eliminate all weapons carriers!"

The audience who watched the live broadcast calmed down.

Looking at the robot full of science fiction on the screen, I couldn't say a word.

It was not until a while that the barrage began at a speed like a chicken blood injection.

"Robot! Where did the judge get these strange things! Just forget about magic weapons, what the hell is this robot!"

"Don't tell me that the judge is a great scientist, then I won't live. This world is crazy!"

"I have super powers and can do research. I suddenly feel so boring to live. As an ordinary person, I have been hit by a genius."

Don't mention the excitement and excitement of the audience.

A group of terrorists were already scared.

The sudden appearance of robots makes them feel that the world is unreal for a moment.

Then his scalp became numb and he shouted wildly: "Hurry up! Kill this guy!"

Just relying on the movements of the robot when it appeared, they knew that this guy was not easy to mess with.

If it is allowed to attack, wouldn’t it be dead?

So dada dada...number of sparks flashed.

The rifle submachine guns were aimed at the robot in the middle of the crowd, but with the crisp sound of the jingling, the terrorists became even more frightened.

Because they were shocked to find that the bullet actually had no effect on the monster.

When hitting the metal shell, there was no slight depression or scratch.

"How could this happen!" a leader shouted in dismay.

However, the robot moved, turned around slowly, and looked at the people who attacked it.

Then a few deformed sounds sounded.

Its palm retracted, and the cross-section of its wrist suddenly turned into a small Gatlin.

With the huge roar, hundreds of bullets were fired out of them.

The terrorists shook, became a sieve, and then fell to the ground weakly.

"God General, let's retreat quickly. This guy must use heavy firepower to deal with it." A staff officer said with a pale face.

Because they were too close to the monster, he felt insecure.

"Retreat! Let them deal with it with the bazooka!"

The big boss was not a person who was completely unafraid of death, so he agreed to the adviser's advice.

At the same time, under the command of small and medium-sized leaders, a group of terrorists hurried to the headquarters base to take out the bazooka.

In addition, there are various high-explosion grenades.

With the rumbling sound, it sounded.

The robot was damaged and even exposed the circuit inside.

But soon, he recovered himself successfully and became exactly the same as before.

And turned on more intense firepower.

There are barrels of bullets all over the body.

Standing there, there were layers of overwhelming barrage shot towards all directions.
Chapter completed!
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