Red Spider was irritated and growled: "Shockwave, at least I am still your superior, you are just a scientist in the scientific research department. Either you hand over the console to me and I will make an offensive plan, or I will immediately go to Master Megatron and let him deprive you of your privileges!"

"Also, don't think so badly. At least I am a member of the Decepticon, and be sure to distinguish between priorities!"

The one-eyed eye of the shock wave flickered constantly, then he slowly stood up, turned his head away, and threw down a sentence: "Your answer is logical, now this is yours, Adjutant of Red Spider."

"You damn robot."

After the shock waves left, Red Spider, who had an ugly face, dared to curse in a low voice.

He dared to bet that the shock wave would definitely update his information in his head, perhaps adding something he could not guess.

No one knows what is calculating in the cold head of the oscillator.

To be honest, Red Spider is still a little worried about oscillation waves, because this oscillation wave is simply a versatile one.

Scientific research, coordination, loyalty, rationality is supreme, there is no personal emotion, and its special abilities are also terrifying. It can capture all the rays on the earth, and its combat power is even more explosive. Although it is a type III body, the oscillation wave has adjusted its genes and upgraded the body to a small scale.

The comprehensive strength data is only a little worse than Megatron.

Red Spider only felt heavy pressure.

"Your hexagonal poker face, never want to take away my position!" Red Spider cursed in a low voice, walked quickly to the console and entered the command.

"I am the adjutant, Red Spider, and I'm going to get the battlefield overview."

"Instruction rejected, all programs have been locked."

Listening to the dull answer and the red countdown number on the screen, Red Spider was stunned and immediately furious: "Shock wave, I'm not going to be with you!!!"

...

All the cultivation warehouses were opened in the entire base, and 4,000 tall Transformers participated in the battle. In conjunction with the giant cannons arranged on the base, they caused severe damage to the soldiers of Atlantis.

The Atlantis will die, be afraid, be injured, and cause the combat effectiveness to decrease. The Transformers... they will, but the low-level King Kong is not qualified and has no time to hesitate.

Their minds are all about accepting orders, fighting, fighting, fighting.

What's more, silicon-based life like Transformers, as long as the brain and chest are not broken, even if only half of the arm is left, it can attack the enemy.

Atlantis was stunned and looked at the large number of robots that suddenly burst into chaos. Even though many people attacked desperately, they became extremely fragile under the energy concentration.

The corpse flew up, and only those pairs of horrified and panic eyes were frozen on the head forever.

"How could this happen? How could there be such a race on Earth...!"

A warrior who controlled the magic power just finished roaring when a Transformer was knocked into his arms. A large number of sword blades pierced through his body, and his internal organs were broken, not far from death.

The fierce war and the bombardment of the sky, you can see a large number of fighter jets diving from time to time, and after a bombardment of artillery fire, it immediately took off.

Even if he was beaten down by the Atlantis, he would immediately turn into a human-shaped combat state. He was covered with guns and blades on his metal body, and he could always kill several enemies.

Even more ruthless, some of the diamonds are fierce and they directly detonate the fire in their chest before they die. The crazy life energy explodes, taking away dozens to hundreds of people, leaving a small vacuum directly.

Three hundred Transformers rushed into the crowd of Atlantis fearlessly, killing the enemy fiercely, using cannons at a distance, and pulling out combat blades at close range, and the metal body gave them powerful strength and speed.

What's even more terrifying is that each of these lowest-level Transformers can be called a master of combat skills. Every sword he cut out and every sword he cut seemed to be tempered by thousands of times.

Silicon-based bodies give them muscle stability far beyond humans, and at least they do not easily cause slight shaking when holding weapons.

In their heads, they have a central processing unit that is comparable to a first-class computer, which can quickly calculate the best defense and attack angle.

Every attack is done through a lot of complex operations, and every move is far more tricky than the top warriors on Earth.

Although the generally tall figure makes these low-level King Kong people less satisfied in agility, they seem particularly terrifying in their ability to resist strikes.

A small number of King Kong can easily be surrounded and dismantled by the fierce Atlantis, but the established Transformers are enough to form a cooperative tactic without blind spots.

You only need to calculate it with a powerful brain to get the optimal solution, swing the knife, and kill people.

A Transformer suddenly lowered his head and turned back strangely and killed two soldiers behind him, but turned a blind eye to the enemy who was close to him.

Before the Atlantis warriors could show joy, a huge shadow hit, and another Transformer jumped over and killed the nearly successful Atlantis.

Similar to this shocking cooperation, the tacit understanding that can achieve textbook-like tactics without a single word of communication is too common on the entire battlefield.

The more established the Transformers Legion, the more numb the cooperation and tacit understanding, the more terrifying the results it causes.

The shock waves, facing the heavy rain, and the one-eyed eyes that were terrifying red light, brought scenes on the battlefield into their eyes, without a trace of emotional fluctuation, as cold as an iceberg.

He was waiting silently.

In the eyes of the oscillating wave, the soldiers in front of you can abandon them. If the situation really needs it, the oscillating wave will abandon these King Kongs without hesitation.

These crazy warriors who are enough to make any force on earth jealous, and those who are enough to make any force use as careful as treasures are just the lowest level of cannon fodder in the eyes of the shock wave at this time.

Cannon fodder must have the value of cannon fodder. The meaning of cannon fodder is to make sacrifices for the entire battle situation as a consumable and destined to a humble fate.

These cannon fodders that make people jealous can be mass-produced.

Similar to the base under the foot of the Shock Wave, they have secretly built dozens of them on Earth, and in each base, there are a large number of low-level warriors sleeping.

Megatron has quietly hidden into the battlefield, waiting for something.

The amazing lightning shot straight into the sky, and the current as thick as a bucket was so big that it poured into the clouds from the depths of the sea.

A terrifying wave three hundred meters high suddenly rose from nothing, and a burly figure stepped out from the huge wave, holding a trident, and a large amount of lightning emerged from it, illuminating the entire battlefield.
Chapter completed!