Hercules raised her right arm that was ten meters long. If you look up, this mechanical arm seems to be the supreme creation that can tear the sky apart. Judging from the current history of human development, there has not been a war weapon similar to Hercules. The body as high as 20 meters is enough to shock people. Any arm seems to be able to destroy a building.

The metal strips switched to the outside, and his fist turned into armor attached to his forearm, revealing a hole. Hercules assembled his arm into a giant cannon barrel!

Bang!

Unexpectedly, when the gun barrel was showing its power, it only made a dull sound, and a metal ball directly hit the back of the crowd. The process was slow and it didn't look like it was lethal.

"What do you want to do again?" The leader owl was a little confused.

This irregular metal ball actually creeped, as if life consciousness was born in an instant. Almost instantly, when the metal ball hit the center of the crowd, the entire ball exploded, and countless small transformers jumped off the ball and rushed towards the owl with special performance!

This metal shell is actually composed of small transformers, specially created to deal with this situation. It is a big killer when caught off guard. What can be more flexible and deterrent than small transformers in a small area?

"Catch you alive and ask for more information from the Owl Court." Donny's expression was indifferent. The technology of killing a group of fish and trying to get the Baccarat factor was purely a dream. This technology must be in the hands of a few senior executives. He needed a guide to lead the way for him, find the group of senior executives, and then forced to ask for the technical principles.

As for the situation where this owl would rather die than surrender, hahaha...What does the scarecrow Klein do? He is a master of poison gas. He can kill this owl even if he plays.

Donnie originally planned to let Klein lurk in secret and throw the air conditioner tank as soon as possible when the Owl Court appears. As long as you find a way to reduce the temperature to minus 30 to 40 degrees Celsius, the entire Owl Killers will be almost useless.

Low temperatures are the biggest weakness of the claws, and minus 20 degrees Celsius will have an impact on their bodies.

The dead are different from the living. Even if they are resurrected by the Baccarat, they always come from the dead stage.

But this plan was eventually abandoned by Donnie. Klein's combat effectiveness was too poor, and he would die when he came here. He had other things to arrange for Klein to do. It was not worth it to make Klein die here in vain, and it was difficult to squeeze out the greatest value of the scarecrow.

A group of small Transformers immediately surrounded the owl with special behavior, cut off his feet in an instant, and cut off his arms when he fell to the ground. This is not a big injury for those who have been implanted with the Baccarat factor. As long as it is spliced, it can be recovered without injury.

The owl killer was cut into a human stick, but he was very tough. Even so, he didn't say a word and gritted his teeth and held on. The other group of owls seemed to have their nerves cut off in an instant, and they were still motionless, which was completely different from the image of the cold and ruthless killer just now.

"Sure enough, you guy is the key. If you catch you, you will catch everything. It was a failure to send you out. Not only did you not kill me, but you will be captured by me."

Hercules waved her arms, cutting off the claws that might threaten Donnie in half like cleaning up garbage, clearing a way forward for Donnie. Donnie walked on the blood-paved floor, step by step towards the other party.

Just as Donny was halfway through, a wreckage that had been buried halfway up instantly rose, and the sharp blade in his hand pointed directly at Donny's neck. Donny's stupid behavior of taking off his armor gave him a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"I found you..."

A small Transformer made of an electric baton jumped up from Donny's waist and grabbed the sharp blade. At the same time, a strong current flowed backwards along the sharp blade. The amazing click made the owl scream. The one just now was a disguise, and this was the one that really led.

All the claws who had lost consciousness were crazy at this time and rushed towards Donnie like crazy. They ignored all fighting skills and dodges, and rushed towards Donnie like a stubborn.

Optimus Prime and others stood on the periphery and launched a massacre. The claws before were silent like real killers, giving death in silence, but at this time they were like fools who had lost their wits, rushing forward in a daze.

"If I were you, I would tie the strong explosives directly to the human body, and die together, although this would definitely not kill me... Anyu's life has degenerated the court's top officials into mice in the dark, losing their courage, and even the stranger dared not see anyone."

Donnie cut off one arm of the owl with only his upper body and then cut off the palm of the other arm. Donnie grabbed the wrist of his only arm and walked, and the continuous blood flowing out was directly ignored by Donnie. Anyway, this guy will recover from his wounds, so he will definitely not die.

This owl, who was just high and announced the death sentence of Donny in court, is now dragged away by Donny like a dead dog.

"To be honest, the killers you created are pretty good, and you are not afraid of death. If I hadn't had a better Transformers warrior, I might have really used your methods to make cannon fodder in batches."

Donnie said casually, regardless of the wailing of the dragging owl, as he walked, the blood from the owl left a deep scratch, and this long trace was outlined with blood.

Donnie didn't want to talk nonsense. He had indeed considered using the Baccarat to create a group of flesh-and-blood warriors, but he had to put it aside again and again, unless he did this when he needed it. In terms of warriors and cannon fodder, he could just find a scrap garage to pull up an army - although this army may be vulnerable, many worn Transformers could just use a rocket launcher to fight.

He killed himself, cleaned all his claws, leaving only the mess on the ground. Countless corpses stacked on each other, piled up layer after layer, and the residual limbs of various bodies could be seen everywhere, and the strong smell of blood drifted far away in the breeze.

The noise this time was very big, and it was not hidden from people who were interested, such as the sneaky S.H.E.L.D. As long as they are not blind and deaf, they will definitely know that something is wrong. In fact, when Batman drew power in the city, it already means something happened.

The technology of Baccarat is too important and is an important part of his reconstruction of the planet Cybertron in the cosmic starry sky. Before he slaughtered the Owl Court and obtained detailed technical information, Donnie did not allow anyone to intervene, even S.H.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.

Donnie used his scarred body to drag the screaming owl forward. When passing by a broken house in the old city, an old homeless man was cooking fire, looking at Donnie, who was dripping blood like a ghost, with a dull look. I don’t know whether it was Donnie’s own blood or the owl’s blood, but the two were no longer clear.

“The clothes are good!”
Chapter completed!