Chapter 1101: Finding the Secret in the Sand Sea (23)

Just as Bediwell feared, the Iron Rider crashed gorgeously into the glass floor, smashing a large hole.

The heterogeneous glass floor with toughness protects the iron rider to the greatest extent, so that this machine is not completely scrapped.

Its shell was twisted, but as long as the engine was still there and the operating system was running, it could go again.

The werewolf scratched his head and pulled a repair kit out of the trunk of the Iron Rider. If you have the materials and tools, it's only a matter of time before you fix this.

But [time] was his biggest problem.

Bediwell's sense of hearing and smell is unusually well developed in the dark, and he can sense the wind and grass within a radius of several hundred feet. The more sensitive he feels, the more he understands the horror of the current situation.

Bediwell knew she wasn't alone. He could already feel the trembling of the ground—the footsteps of a herd of creatures—and some kind of stirring breath in the air—the low roar of a beast. There was some kind of hostile creature in the darkness approaching Bediville, and it seemed that at any moment it would be tempting to unload the hapless wolf** into eight pieces for dinner!

Not good, so bad!

Bediwell fell from a great height, suffering a lot of internal and external injuries, and his body hurt with a large movement, and it took longer to recover. It's not a smart time to fight those enemies in the darkness now!

He can only do his best to repair the iron horse to escape!

Bediwell took out the wrench and gently removed the metal casing of the Iron Rider, trying not to make too much noise.

Still, whenever his wrench twisted the screw, making a slight squeak, the creatures in the darkness let out a disgruntled commotion. The not-so-friendly things got closer, and the werewolves could only faintly see their outlines by the red light from the depths of the earth.

But with a huge body that is several times taller than an ordinary person, and a huge claw like a big knife on his hands and feet, these guys should be demonic beasts, right?

Bediwell pretended not to see or hear, and as little as possible not to stimulate the creatures in the dark, he continued to speed up his maintenance of the Iron Horse. He only now felt that it was great that he had worked as a servant under Arthur and had learned the repair and assembly techniques of the Iron Horseman!

However, he was lucky. Falling from such a high place, the Iron Rider's propulsion, exhaust system, and engine were not particularly damaged, and after some patches and tinkering with the tools in hand, they were finally able to use it. The navigation system and control system of the Iron Rider in question can be changed to manual operation. The Iron Cavalry is a combat weapon that has been continuously optimized and improved by the British knights after a long period of combat practice. Not only is it made very strong, but it is also specially designed to protect the most critical parts, so that the iron cavalry, which is constantly damaged in the artillery fire, can be used until the last moment, no matter how tattered.

In short, as long as the power part is repaired, and the lever is grabbed and the accelerator is pressed, this iron rider can escape from this hellish place! Regardless of the accuracy of braking, navigation, or operation, Bediwell can at least escape far away from this ghost place!

With the last screw screwed on, the Iron Rider's emergency repair was completed. The monsters in the darkness are getting closer and closer, surrounding the werewolves!

When the creatures were close enough, the werewolves saw them for the first time.

That's the army of the Desert Sharks!!

There are at least a thousand desert devil sharks, which surround the big pit where Bediwell is located! They are pouring in from all directions, and their numbers are still surging! Even if Bediwell, who is in good physical condition, these monsters are a little powerless to fight one-on-one, after all, the werewolves don't have any decent weapons in their hands, and their magic power is sealed by the magic bracelet.

And now, there are thousands of them?!

"You damned beasts, you are doing whatever you want. Bediwell endured the pain in his abdomen and climbed onto the iron horse: "But I don't have time to play with you! Goodbye!!" Bedivel raised the tungsten turtle tongue whip in his hand to open the way!

These desert sharks are indeed the same desert sharks they have encountered in the Sahara Desert before, they have seen the power of the whip in Bediwell's hand, and they are extremely wary of the turtle tongue whip! These beasts whose IQ does not seem to be high may not know the fact that their tail fin will die if their tail fin is cut off, they only know that this whip has killed countless of their compatriots in an instant, and they think that there is some kind of terrible special power on this whip!

"That's what I want!" The werewolf didn't care what the sharks thought, it was a good thing to be feared by his opponent! He slammed on the accelerator, launched the iron horse, and rushed straight out!

Smack!--The werewolf's whip fell, and with a heavy blow from top to bottom, several desert devil sharks in front of him fell directly to the ground!!

Whoosh!--The Iron Rider crashes into the fallen Desert Sharks, but it doesn't crash. It had been floating slightly on the ground with its electromagnet engine, and when it encountered a small obstacle, it took advantage of this momentum to soar upwards!

"Hahaha! goodbye, fools!" laughed the wolf. Although the engine of the Iron Rider cannot fly high, under its anti-gravity device, no amount of encirclement is meaningless! With this momentum, the werewolf can easily escape from the encirclement of the demon sharks!

Or maybe not!

The desert sharks on the ground are not vegetarians, and when they see Bediwell's iron horsemen flying over their heads, they attack as a matter of course! These ferocious beasts are waving their claws and scratching and tearing around! In order to attack the iron horsemen, they don't care about the life or death of their companions at all, and their crazy claws keep scratching their companions, and the flesh and blood fly on the ground for a while!!

On the trajectory of Bediwell's iron horse, the claws of a large group of demon sharks were surging like a tide, and they were like a blood-stained blade forest, which was terrifying to the extreme!

The chassis of the Iron Rider is used to generate anti-gravity, but it is a very fragile part! If these monsters catch their sharp claws, the problem will be serious!!

"Whoaa On the other hand, he raised his tungsten tongue whip and frantically lashed out at the army of monsters on the ground.

The whip rained down like a raindrop, and it was overwhelming. Although it cannot cause fatal damage, as mentioned before, it has a certain deterrent effect on sharks. The sharks were stunned for a moment in an entire area it struck, and some of the Desert Sharks even foolishly tried to dodge in the crowded shark sea - only to crash into their companions and make even more hitstun!

Thanks to this disrupting tactics, the werewolf drove the iron rider for a long distance without any problems for the time being, but he also knew that it was only a matter of time before the iron rider's chassis was caught and damaged! No matter how hard he tried to dodge, no matter how hard he tried to contain it, the chassis of the iron rider would eventually be caught by the sharks' chaotic claw strikes. If this continues, the situation will only get worse and worse, it is better to fight with all your strength and rush out of this encirclement of death in one go!

At the same time as he had this thought, the werewolf also withdrew his tungsten tortoise tongue whip. He slammed on the accelerator to push the Iron Rider's propulsion to the limit, and at the same time, he swung out with all his left hand and stabbed the tungsten tongue whip straight ahead!!

That's right, although it is a whip, but it is [thorn]! When highly electrified, the hardness of the tungsten turtle tongue whip is like an iron rod, and it can be pierced completely vertically!

It pierced the head of a desert shark deeply!

With this reaction force, Bediwell's Iron Rider was also pushed higher, and its height was suddenly increased by ten yards!

With the help of the impact of the hardening of the tungsten tongue whip, the Iron Rider made a wonderful pole vault and flew high over the shark army!

However, the electromagnetism engine of the Iron Rider, which was unable to fly high, was unable to maintain this altitude in the end, and kept falling!!

The only thing Bediwell can do is to see the right time and then use the tongue whip to make the next "pole vault", using the reaction force of the whip to slow down the impact of the fall as much as possible!!

The whip in Bediwell's hand stabbed out with all its might again! It stabbed obliquely into the glass floor and instantly softened, and the reaction force lifted the falling iron rider two feet into the air!

That's good! Just follow this momentum, and if you do it again, you'll be able to land smoothly!" the werewolf thought as he retracted his whip.

But how could the army of desert sharks behind him let go of the werewolves? They had already chased after them at high speed, and dozens of devil sharks flew towards the werewolves!!

"Meow!" Bediwell just retracted his whip and swept it in his back!

There was no need for the whip to aim at all, and it swept away the monsters that leaped in. One is a forward lunge, the other is a high-speed swing diagonally backwards, and the relative velocity between the two has already exceeded the speed of sound, which makes the collision between the two amazingly strong!

As a result, the turtle tongue whip, which was obviously used as a blunt weapon, was like an incomparably sharp blade, directly splitting the bodies of the dozen or so desert demon sharks behind the werewolf!

"Well deserved!" scolded the werewolf.

But while he was concentrating on dealing with the pursuers behind him, he forgot about the crisis in front of him! By the time he noticed, it was too late!

Hit!!The Iron Rider's head slammed into the ground, letting out a scream of metal tearing!!