Transdimensional Marketing

Chapter 162: Damn it? !

"Boom!"

"Boom boom boom..."

As the number of operations increases, Chen Yu runs faster and faster.

Not only can I run, but I can really jump.

Just one jump, half of his body will sink into the ground.

When Chen Yu was a child, it was very enjoyable to watch Ultraman. Now I know that a few tens of thousands of tons of behemoths are fighting in the city. There is no need to wave. Only by the earthquake, the city disappeared in minutes.

At this time, dozens of helicopters carrying bombs quickly flew in front of them, hovering in front of the steel dinosaurs like "flies".

"Boom!"

Chen Yu in the petri dish stopped and reached out to touch the virtual button on the left to diffuse his voice.

"Do you have anything?"

Two helicopters flew out of the array, each spreading out a white cloth. In the middle of the white cloth, black Chinese characters are written.

Jing, Dong!

"Is Jingdong in front?"

Chen Yu suddenly fell into thinking.

Jingdong has a large population and gathers tourists from all over the world. If he manipulates the dinosaurs to approach, the officials will be unable to hold back under tens of millions of "witnesses".

He will directly spread all over the world.

This is not in his long-term interests.

At this point, Chen Yu controlled the dinosaur to turn around and walked in another direction.

"Boom...boom."

After walking a few steps, Chen Yu stopped again and yelled at the helicopter that was flying around behind: "Fun paper!"

"Roll paper..."

"Valve paper..."

"paper……"

Inside the commander-in-chief's helicopter, the pilot looked dumbfounded: "What did he say?"

"Very standard Mandarin." The translator pushed his glasses and said.

"What do you mean?"

"Let's stop following."

"That's it, it's kind of polite." The driver nodded, picked up the communicator hanging under the dashboard, and issued orders: "All units retreat. Repeat, all units retreat."

Immediately, he hung up the communication, controlled the total distance and turned the nose.

The superior's order is for him to never conflict with the opponent. If he is driven away, he can run as fast as he can...

Seeing the "flies" flying away, the steel dinosaurs accelerated their running speed and came to an uninhabited mountainous area in the cracks of the land.

"It's all right here."

Stopping his figure, Chen Yu straightened his waist and faced the camera, allowing more than two million spectators to see himself in the petri dish through the glass.

"In the previous description, we know that this armor has three states. The first state of deterrence is what everyone sees at present. It is mainly used for deterrence and convenient movement in various terrains."

"The second, combat state. It is to change the dinosaur into an attack form suitable for the battlefield to increase the killing and destructive power."

"The third type is the construction status. Help our unit dig foundations and build temporary prisoners and material storage sites."

"Then let's test the second one first."

After that, under Chen Yu's operation, the purple light in the petri dish instantly turned red. The sound of the hydraulic rod and the gear interlaced is deafening.

"Crack..."

The dinosaur's skull was folded layer by layer, sinking into the opening of the upper body. The sturdy feet also knelt down and contracted, pushing out two **** from the "knee" joints to press against the ground.

As for the dragon's tail, rows of sharp razors were erected, reflecting the cold light under the sun...

This ghost can be deformed? !

It has become a flat sweeping robot...

It really **** dirt while sitting on the ground.

Such armor has no soul.

Feeling dear to Japan, Godzilla pops out without provoke anyone.

I have General Altman, who can cut the uP main leader.

Look west! fighter! Fuck more than ten fighters! Are you going to blow up the anchor? !

As Chen Yu's transformation was in progress, dozens of bombed fighters suddenly drove in the distance!

The narrow fuselage and jet tail flames fully demonstrate the strength of modern human military power!

In the control room, Chen Yu was alerted by a warning sound, but he didn't care about the approach of the flying unit.

Except for large-yield nuclear weapons, no weapon can cause damage to this armor in 2020...

"Swish—"

In the eyes of many aircraft, the folding lasted for 45 seconds. The original 130-meter-high steel dragon has really become a flat machine similar to a sweeping robot!

Only the sharp long tail, plus the diameter of the fuselage, reached an amazing length of three hundred meters.

In the armored control hall, the giant glass has been blocked. But it is still a screen, still presenting the surrounding environment for users to observe.

"I don't have the intuition that everyone sees inside, but I can guess the shape of the armor now." Chen Yu's voice is steady: "Then let's not say much, just launch an attack here and see how this twenty-fourth century combat machine kills. How does it work? How does it work."

After all, Chen Yu decisively pressed the red physical button above his head!

"clatter!"

With a crisp sound, the surrounding liquid began to rotate slowly.

On the outside of the machine, the dragon's tail was slowly rotating clockwise around the body.

"Wow."

"Swish swish-"

The dragon's tail spins faster and faster! In just a few seconds, it has surpassed the category that human eyes can discern. Under this kind of power and speed, the surrounding hills were instantly polished, and the bullets fell in the air and mixed into powder!

"Whizzing--"

After half a minute of starting, the long tail's rotation speed reached its limit, and long-distance observation was like a substantial disc with a diameter of 300 meters.

It's too much...

Can't you afford it?

funeral! heart! disease! mad!

This Nima is a meat grinder, right?

Why did humans invent such terrible machines?

You can try to tie a knife to the fan blade.

This kind of thing appears in the city, and there is absolutely no living thing.

What brain was designed?

High-tech version of Blade Storm!

I just want to know what a small array of fifty such things is.

It may be a meat grinder with a diameter of 15,000 meters...

It's great, just sweep the mainland and it's gone.