Highway Survival for All: My RV's Infinite Evolution

On the other side of the battlefield.

"Brothers! Hold on! We absolutely cannot give up!!!"

Huo Lie gripped the Void Shield, standing firmly at the forefront of the defensive line.

He had lost count of how many frenzied scarabs he had killed.

But he knew he absolutely could not back down!

Since arriving on Torres Star, Huo Lie has made a vow in his heart: he will become strong and catch up with Lin Hui!

But when he looked through the mask and saw the overwhelming, seemingly endless swarm of beetles, and then looked down at the mech's energy bar, which had already fallen below the dangerous red line and was only a third of its previous level...

A sense of fear still rose uncontrollably in Huo Lie's heart!

He wasn't actually that brave.

He's also afraid of pain, afraid of dying!!!

Especially now, in the realm of magic prohibition, without the blessing of specialization, no matter how much he tries to remain calm and pretends to be a peerless master, no matter how much the people around him imagine, he will not receive any attribute boosts.

Right now, he's just a physically strong player.

However, Huo Lie did not retreat even a step.

"What a joke..." Huo Lie gritted his teeth.

"I still have to fight alongside Shining God! How can I fall in a place like this?!"

"You can do it, Huo Lie! You're not trash!!!"

He gritted his teeth, swallowing his fear, and continued to lead the surviving squad, like a small boat struggling to stay afloat in a black sea of ​​insects.

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And not far from Huo Lie.

The battle between the hired green-skinned orcs and the berserk scarabs was extremely fierce.

For green-skinned orcs without mech protection, ten times the gravity is a nightmare!

Orcs below the third rank had their bones creaking under the pressure, and their movements were as sluggish as if they were trapped in a swamp.

The ferocious scarabs surged up like a black sea of ​​iron, their sharp mandibles instantly tearing through their rough green skin.

The foul green blood had barely been spurted out when it was greedily devoured by the swarm of mechanical insects.

A green-skinned orc was overwhelmed by dozens of scarabs. He didn't even have time to scream. Just three seconds later, all that remained of him was a cratered skeleton. The scarabs, having eaten their fill, grew larger and split again, frantically attacking the next living creature.

Although the green-skinned orcs' racial talent, "Power of My Thoughts," was not sealed by the magic-suppressing domain.

However, the premise for using this ability is based on their own "sincere belief"!

They can't simply shout, "I don't think these metal bugs can bite me," and then they can truly ignore the harm.

Because when they see their companions being instantly gnawed down to their skeletons, their "belief" has already crumbled!

Just as a large number of low-level orcs were about to be devoured by the swarm of insects.

"Wow!!!"

A rough roar echoed across the battlefield.

A green-skinned orc of extremely large stature pulled out a crudely assembled 28-inch bicycle from some unknown source!

The orc's legs swung so fast they left afterimages as he rode his dilapidated old bicycle straight into the dense swarm of berserk scarabs!

"My chariot is invincible! These little bugs can't stop my wheels at all!" it shouted excitedly as it pedaled wildly.

Its roar was like a thunderclap on this despairing battlefield, instantly attracting the attention of the other green-skinned orcs.

In their walnut-sized brains, they suddenly remembered the invincible orc with red hair and fair skin who had swept across the battlefield outside Moon City, riding the same "chariot"!

"Wow!!!"

"It's that invincible tank!!"

"Wait! Use your invincible tank to smash those metal bugs' asses!"

"I think Watt's tanks could crush them!!!"

Thousands of green-skinned orcs simultaneously let out a frenzied shout, and the ripples of their collective subconscious instantly surged through the real world!

The orc named Watt was riding a rickety old bicycle that rattled everywhere except for the bell. Suddenly, a thick layer of red blood light appeared on the frame!

"Buzz—!"

Accompanied by a phantom sound like the roar of a heavy engine, the wheels of this old-fashioned bicycle seemed to possess a spatial crushing force that could crush everything!

Watt pedaled furiously, making his way through the dense, raging swarm of scarabs as if they were nothing, fighting his way in and out seven times!

Wherever it passed, those indestructible mechanical scarabs were like green tomatoes crushed by a road roller, bursting into puddles of scrap metal and eerie green energy liquid!

"Wow! Your tank is too powerful!!"

"I'll definitely get one when I get back!!!"

The orcs' eyes turned red, their faces filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

far away.

Inside one of the largest green-skinned orc warships.

Richard and Li Lei stared in disbelief at the scene outside, and couldn't help but mutter to themselves.

Richard swallowed hard and stammered, "Lei Zi... do you think that green-skinned orc's vehicle looks a lot like the old-fashioned bicycle that Boss Huo Lie often rides?"

Li Lei slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "Holy crap! You know what, it really does look like it!"

The two exchanged a glance, and a thought simultaneously arose in their minds.

Since the Type 28 rifle is so powerful in the eyes of the green-skinned orcs... why not build more of them?

Damn it! Let's try anything, no matter how desperate!

So Richard pressed the loudspeaker on the warship and shouted towards the orcish battle formation outside:

"Green-skinned orc warriors! No need to wait to go back! You can build one right here and now! As long as it has two wheels and a frame, your chariot will be invincible!!!"

This sudden shout was amplified and carried throughout the battlefield.

The green-skinned orcs, who were admiring Watt, were taken aback at first, and then scratched their bald green heads.

"That's right! Those two top scouts are right!"

"I'll get one right now!!!"

"Wow! They're taking apart those big metal shells to build tanks!!"

Thus, on this brutal, meat-grinding battlefield, an extremely surreal scene unfolded.

Thousands of muscular orc warriors tore off armor plates and ripped off pipes with their bare hands, and then, relying on their illogical "I think" engineering, they actually withstood the pressure of the swarm of insects and "wrung out" one strangely shaped bicycle after another by hand!

"Charge! My chariot is invincible! Crush these iron bugs!!" Shouts rang out.

A squadron of green-skinned orcs, gleaming with a blinding red light, charged into the swarm of insects, carving a bloody path through the seemingly hopeless situation...

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