Chapter 1509: Demon Cave (II)
As the leader of a mecha detachment, Fuer's ability to control mechs is absolutely excellent.
is not chaotic, and it is originally the most basic quality of a warrior.
So, even if the attack was so weird and violent, it would be absolutely fake to say that Fur didn't panic, but he didn't mess up.
In an instant, he adjusted the output power of the mecha to the maximum, and while trying to control the mecha to fly in the opposite direction, the mecha's right mechanical arm ejected a long and wide ion light blade, and then slashed at the tentacles that were tightly wrapped around the mecha's legs.
However, the revolt was futile.
This cave is also a cosmic vacuum environment, with little resistance.
With the mech at full power, it can easily pull even a fully loaded medium-sized transport ship.
However, such a power is unbearable in the face of the unknown tentacles.
The mech, which was equipped with all the tactical weapon pendants, weighed several tons, and the mecha engine was fully powered, but it was still easily pulled to the bottom of the dark cave by the tentacles.
The attack of the Ion Light Blade also did not work.
At the moment when the glittering blade of light slashed at the tentacle, a tiny tentacle jumped up and grabbed it after entangled the mecha's right mechanical arm.
"Attack, interrupt it for me."
Before the quick reflex of Fur's left robotic arm could attempt to attack, he was entangled in another small tentacle, and he shouted in the communication channel in an instant.
There was no response, and when he saw through the shaking lamppost that there were more tentacles next to him, reaching out from his side to a high place, and each tentacle was tense, Fuer, who understood something, was completely panicked.
Obviously, he was not the only one who was attacked, every mecha was attacked by tentacles.
"Sith, immediately send a message to the outside world that the Visonia III forward post has fallen."
"We've been attacked by unidentified creatures, Mark and Willy, and probably many more have been parasitized."
As the mech slammed to the ground, Fur shouted desperately in the communication channel.
There was no response, and the Sith, who was guarding outside the cave, did not know if there had been an accident or had not received the message at all, and the communication channel was silent.
He didn't have a dead heart yet, and by this time, Fur no longer cared about his life or death.
Under his control, a piece of metal armor on the mech's right shoulder slid away, a small barrel poking out of the small hole that was exposed, and a flare flew up with the tail of the stardust.
After hitting the wall of the cave, the flare exploded.
At the bottom of this pitch-black cave, a flare that can continue to glow for thousands of seconds is equivalent to the light of a star.
One after another, the mechs smashed down beside Fuer.
Another mech slammed into the other, and the cockpits of the two mechs were severely distorted and deformed by the violent impact.
Not far away, through the transparent cockpit and the light of the flares, Fur clearly saw clouds of blood gushing out of the twisted cockpit, and then floated into the air like pearls.
"Sith, please answer if you receive it."
"This is not a drill, Sith, we have been attacked by an unknown creature."
"Answer me at once, Sith."
The monitoring probe that controlled the mech's head moved rapidly, nervously observing the situation at the bottom of the cavern, while Fur kept screaming in the communication channel.
It's just that when he saw a terrifying scene, his urgent cry suddenly stopped.
Right at the bottom of the cave, there is a huge amount of garbage floating.
Among the garbage were broken tin foil packages of frozen meat, as well as some broken minced meat.
Right in the center of this garbage, there is a huge mountain of meat on the ground, or a giant beast.
Unable to see the obvious organs or limbs, Fur could not even find its head.
He only saw tentacles of different lengths poking out from different locations in Roshan.
The tentacles that entangled them were only a small part.
More tentacles float in a vacuum, windless and automatic, looking eerie and terrifying.
"Alien!"
"Or the Alien Queen?"
The thoughts crossed his mind for a moment, and Fur made a decision.
A string of commands quickly took shape between his throbbing fingers, and at the same time, the mecha intelligence system had locked onto the mountain.
The most terrifying weapon of destruction that a mecha can carry, a high-energy nuclear fusion missile, has been erected on the shoulder of the mecha.
All it takes is a high-energy nuclear fusion missile to solve these problems.
At least that's what Faure thinks, a high-energy nuclear fusion missile with terrifying range of lethality will not only kill the beast but also themselves, and even blow it up into a giant crater.
However, his suicide attack was not completed.
All of the light screens in the cockpit flickered with strong signal spikes, then quickly dimmed.
Not to mention controlling the launch of the high-energy nuclear fusion missile, Fuer is sure that he has lost control of the mech.
The flares floating in the air continued to glow.
Fuer began to be overshadowed by fear, watching the tentacles that were entangled in the mecha not far away suddenly rise, and then quickly stabbed down, watching the cockpit be easily pierced by the tentacles, and the tentacles wrapped around Tommy and pulled out.
In mid-air, the tip of the tentacle cracked, swallowing Tommy like a mouthpiece.
Frightened and desperate, Fur watched as one member after another was pulled out of the mech by tentacles and swallowed.
His mind was filled with the distorted faces and fearful expressions of the team members before they died.
A shadow suddenly fell over him.
Silently, one mech after another fell down hard.
Dust was flying, and mecha parts and debris were scattered.
When the last mech with a trident painted on its shoulder fell not far from Fuhr, he was in complete despair.
It was the mech piloted by Teucer, and no matter what attack they withered, the mech team stationed at the Vesonia III forward post was wiped out.
Another moving shadow approached.
Turning his head with difficulty, through the driver's window, Fur saw Mark.
"Alien?"
The voice in the cockpit couldn't be heard, but Fur still didn't give up and asked in a clear lip.
"You're wrong, we're not aliens, and it's certainly not an alien queen."
"Perhaps, the alien is the most powerful alien civilization in your eyes."
"However, I want to tell you that the Zerg are the overlords of the universe."
"The Covenant unites the nations, the Celestial Star Clan, the alien civilization, and the intelligent civilization you don't know, and so on."
"In front of the Zerg, they are like a group of natives with stone weapons screaming and rushing towards the starship, and they are greeted only by slaughter and destruction."
Mark has an eerie smile on his face, except that his response is not lip service, but "spiritual communication".