"Optimus Prime? My companion was on his way. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Bumblebee said.

"You should be able to reach him, so you should probably tell him what I said."

Bumblebee glanced at him, didn't speak, and his body began to deform coolly, turning directly into a yellow used sports car and driving into the infinite darkness.

The roar of the engine gradually faded away, and the tail lights gradually blurred on the road, and Anyang reacted.

"Don't say hello without saying hello, what a rude Transformer."

There was a metal click, and the silvery-white armor spread rapidly from his back until it covered his entire body, turning him into a humanoid armor.

"Snort~"

Pale blue flames erupted from under his feet, accompanied by the white-yellow flames in the palm of his hand, driving him into the sky, catching up with him in just ten seconds in the direction that Bumblebee had left, and overtaking him and flying towards the center of the city.

Back in the room, Anyang took off his armor and drank a cup of tea only to find that the bumblebee had returned.

He pursed his lips, turned around and went back to his room to wash up, and then took out a thick tome of books in his bathrobe and read it.

In terms of learning arcane magic and Taoism, he is simply more serious and harder than he was in the college entrance examination.

If these books were those literary masterpieces, then he would be properly full of literary and artistic atmosphere now.

It's a pity that these books are either some mysterious magic and Taoist analysis, or extremely advanced professional knowledge in the two systems, and some unbelievable records and strange tales, or very strong research papers, which can only turn him into an out-and-out god.

The next day, in the afternoon.

Bumblebee activates on its own, circling around Sam's house, stopping under every window, seemingly looking for Sam.

After about two or three minutes, Sam panicked and pushed open the door and rushed out on his bicycle, rushing to the highway while making anxious phone calls, looking for crowded places at great speed, glancing behind him from time to time, as if some flood beast was chasing him.

Behind him was a dilapidated second-hand Camaro sports car.

If you look closely, you will see that there is no driver on this used car at all.

Anyang stood in front of the window on the second floor, watching the bumblebee chase Sam away and disappear at the end of the street.

It seems that this Transformers warrior, who is mainly responsible for reconnaissance and espionage missions, is really smart and knows how to prepare for both.

It can't be said that Bumblebee doesn't believe in himself enough, he doesn't deny himself, but he still hasn't given up getting the coordinates on his glasses from Sam, so that he can almost guarantee that no one can go wrong, no matter which side makes a mistake or loses a clue, he can continue to look for the energy block.

It's a two-pronged approach, but I don't know if it's Optimus Prime's wisdom or Bumblebee's mind.

As the vice-captain of the commando team and the pioneer who came to Earth, this guy shouldn't be completely brainless.

And when it comes to combat effectiveness, limited by the size of the body, the bumblebee is actually not superior, and those who carry out detection and espionage tasks in the army are often excellent people with very strong comprehensive ability, and their brains and survivability are indispensable.

Anyang stood for a while before he hurried downstairs and walked from the other side of the road to another abandoned factory.

Then again, in a sci-fi American blockbuster, the U.S. imperialists are really full of abandoned factories!

When it was nearly dusk, he arrived at the factory, found a high place to sit and waited.

Ten minutes later, Sam rushed in in a panic on his bike, with Bumblebee in hot pursuit.

The two dilapidated used sports cars showed better performance than new cars at this time, and the things that were originally uncontrolled and stalled in Sam's hands did not happen at all.

An Yang keenly noticed that on the other side, a compact, sturdy, and ferocious Ford Mustang police car drove in and let out an intermittent siren.

Seeing this, Sam hurriedly rode to the police car.

The bumblebee slowed down silently, turning the body around and seemingly leaving, but hiding in the corner of the factory.

Having said that, this guy is very aware of his strengths and weaknesses, so he tries his best to avoid confrontation with the enemy head-on, so as not to damage himself, such as when facing the Hunter and Scout of the Decepticons, the Barricades, he wisely chooses not to expose himself for the time being.

It really is a small body responsible for detection and intelligence tasks.

Anyang took the individual energy cannon in his hand, turned on the optical stealth module, and quietly bypassed some factory facilities to the back of the barricade.

Sam was undoubtedly very fortunate to meet the police here.

It's just that he never imagined that the protector in his eyes is the hostile evildoer, and the one he fears is his guardian.

Sam immediately rode towards the police car, shouting, "Sir! ”

But just as he was about to rush past the side of the police car, the door of the police car suddenly opened, and he was knocked to the ground with a bang.

Sam then tries to call for help from the simulated 3D police projection in the police car, but the police car ignores him, and when he slaps the hood and loudly complains about his encounter with being chased all the way here by a bumblebee on his bicycle, the roadblock finally loses patience.

"Boom!"

The police car jerked its engine and swooped forward, knocking him to the ground.

Sam rolled backwards and rolled a few times, but the police car did not stop at all, rushing forward and braking hard, intimidating him.

"No, no, stop, no...... Yes! God, well, well, enough is enough, please stop! ”

As the sound of the engine became more and more ferocious, Sam became more and more frightened, he was really afraid that the car would suddenly fail to brake and kill him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to touch your car, don't do that!"

At this moment, the headlights of the police car suddenly stretched out, accompanied by sharp metal claws, reaching for Sam's face.

The two nail claws stretched out more than a meter long, like a guardrail, surrounded Sam in front of the front of the car, continued to rush forward and then brake urgently, constantly intimidating the poor high school student, the tire rubbed against the ground with a harsh and sharp sound, and a needle white smoke rose from the ground.

It wasn't until he had advanced more than ten meters that he was finally content and retracted the outstretched headlights and nail claws.

But in the next second, a series of mechanical sounds sounded.

This compact and ferocious Ford Mustang police car began to open from the door, the shape of the whole body suddenly changed, the red energy center was revealed, and the entire body suddenly turned into a five-meter-tall black robot, slender and strong, with a cold and hideous head flashing blood-colored eyes.

Sam's eyes widened, completely unable to believe that this scene was real.

Then, he embodies the excellent qualities of the mortal protagonist in an American blockbuster, and finds that he can't beat and turns around and runs.

For a moment, frightened shouts and heavy footsteps became the main theme of the factory.

"Oh, shit! Oh, God! Damn, ah! Damn it! ”

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ……”

The factory environment is more complicated, not suitable for a big guy like Transformers, but how can Sam, a robot with short legs, run more than five meters high, although the roadblock is suppressed by the complex terrain and the frequency of footsteps, it catches up with him in less than twenty meters, and knocks him out with a wave of his hand.

"Bang!"

Sam's figure slammed into a car, shattering the front windshield.

He finally got up, but his eyes were full of horror.

But after a glance, he saw a silver-white humanoid armor behind him through the gap between the robot's legs, about the same height as an ordinary person, holding a sci-fi single cannon more than a meter long in his hand, and aimed at the robot standing in front of him.

"Oh, no!"

Sam suddenly lowered his head and protected his head with his arms.

The barricade, which is mainly black, slaps the front of the vehicle, and the powerful force grabs the car and shakes it continuously.

"Is your eBay username a ...... of 10,000 people?"

Before he could speak, a blue streamer whistled across a distance of hundreds of meters and slammed into his back.

"Boom!"

A loud explosion abruptly halted his words, and Sam's ears were nearly deaf.

The tremendous power of the energy cannonball in the explosion radius instantly tore the back armor of the barricade to shreds, and the fiery and brutal shockwave slammed away, causing the parts and steel plates on the barricade to splatter in all directions, and landed on the ground of the silent factory with a clanging or loud sound.

When the flames dissipated, his back was already left with a hole more than a meter in diameter, instead of being pierced and torn apart like ordinary heavy artillery or missiles.

This cannon happened to hit his energy system, and it was the backbone of his body, not his limbs, which was no less than a fatal wound for the Transformers, but his strong life force and willpower still supported him and did not fall.

"Oh, damn the Autobots, I'm not going to let you get the power blocks."

A red liquid flowed from the barricade, and he struggled to raise his right arm and aim it at Sam.

With two clicks, his right palm had turned into a twelve-barreled rotating heavy machine gun, and began to hum and spin.

Sam, who let go of his arm, was terrified and stepped back repeatedly, only to hear a whistling.

A silvery-white figure flew rapidly from afar, slamming on the back of the barricade where sparks and electricity were splashing.

Metal collided with metal, and the huge impact of the fast flight shook the barricade's already stumbling body.

In an instant-

"Whew!"

A laser sword glowing red, pierced through the robot's skull, from the back of the head to the mouth.

The shrill grinding sound, the flowing lubricating oil, the flashing electricity and sparks, the fiery blades that pierced the mechanical body were unstoppable, revealing the beauty of the power collision of cold weapons and hot weapons.

The main processor was damaged, the central circuit was destroyed, the barricades didn't even make a sound, and the huge heavy body fell to the ground with a thud.

The twelve-barreled heavy machine gun then stopped.

Sam, who was lying in the car, stared at the sudden savior with wide eyes and seemed to be stunned.

An Yang slowly pulled out the laser sword, opened the mask with a click, glanced at him, and said lightly: "Hi, Sam." ”

Sam was even more stunned.

Anyang ignored him, jumped down from the transformer, held the special laser sword in both hands and slashed down again, cut the chest of the barricade, looked for it and took out a blue square energy block, put it in his hand and looked at it, and said to Sam lightly:

"Sam, you know the rules, you can call the police and say you're being chased by robots, but you can't talk about me, understand?"

Sam nodded in a panic.

Thanks for subscribing! (To be continued.) )