Mecha Forger

When they saw the white light belonging to the photoenergy bomb, the brothers of the expeditionary force knew something was wrong.

Now that their position has been exposed, the only thing they can do is to end the battle as soon as possible and move their position.

In an instant, everyone's attitude changed.

Burke Solomon clearly felt the threat coming from the opponent, and this pressure was no less than the pressure Jim Field gave him.

The members of the Guards who have been fighting on the battlefield for a long time will not consider the life and death of their opponents at all when they want to end the battle as soon as possible.

Such things as gentlemanly demeanor have long been forgotten by them.

Physical attacks, pharmaceutical attacks... whatever means they can think of, at this time, they will not be stingy.

Light energy cannons, paralysis potions...all the attack methods were aimed at Burke Solomon.

Before Burke Solomon could react, he became everyone's target.

Within a few minutes, the paralysis agent used the light energy cannon to create a hole in the beast-shaped mecha, and successfully acted on Burke Solomon.

Seeing Burke Solomon slow down little by little until there was no movement, Xiao Dao curled his lips in satisfaction.

The two speed-type mechas pulled up a large net, carrying Burke Solomon and his mechas, and passed through the atmosphere of the Bliss Star at extreme speeds, turning into black spots and disappearing under everyone's noses.

The other brothers were broken into pieces and hid in this vast forest.

The Bliss Star is neither big nor small.

Anyway, it is almost impossible to mobilize troops from the central area to this forest within a few minutes.

Therefore, a group of "people" with metallic light emitting from different parts of their bodies rushed towards the location of the incident non-stop.

All that could be seen was the retreating figures of the two speed mechas and the mess on the ground.

This kind of behavior is tantamount to a big slap in the face of Jim Field.

To pursue or not to pursue has become the biggest question before Jim Field.

Chase it!

Staffing is too strenuous.

Don’t chase me!

It’s hard to save face.

Jim Field has lived for so many years and is in this dilemma for the first time.

Song Ci's behavior was so successful that it disgusted Jim Field.

Although he knew that his physical condition did not allow him to have too many emotional ups and downs, Jim Field just couldn't control himself.

The feeling of urgency and anger surged in Jim Field's heart, and a smell of rust rushed up. Jim Field couldn't hold it back for a moment. In front of so many people, a mouthful of purple-black blood spurted out from his throat. , splashed all over the floor.

A few drops even splashed onto Ulikummi who was standing aside.

Ulikummi was worthy of being a man who had seen strong winds and waves. He dealt with the blood on himself and on the ground without changing his expression, and stood obediently beside Jim Field, as if nothing had happened.

Jim Field coughed a few times, barely holding back the surge of energy in his throat, and nodded to Ulikummi.

"After all these years, the person who understands me best is still you!"

Ulikummi put his right hand on his heart, bowed ninety degrees to Jim Field, and replied gracefully: "This is my honor!"

An honor?

Jim Field glanced at Ulikummi and said nothing.

Don’t draw conclusions about people and things until the last minute.

This is Jim Field's code of conduct.

Even Ulikummi is no exception.