Chapter 201 Autobots
"boom!"
The roadblock was blown away, and was blown away by Wang Mo's mental power. His whole chest was sunken, and sparks were rising all over his body, making a sizzling sound.
Why use the force of thought to impact rather than squeeze the force of thought? Isn’t it even more shocking to directly squeeze the roadblock into a metal ball like this?
Wang Mo also thought, but I can't do it. Kiss... Just like a person can use his fist to smash an apple, but he will never crush the apple with his hands. This is a problem of explosive power. By the same token, Wang Mo's current mental power is indeed terrifying, but it is not enough to pinch the roadblock into a ball. Maybe it can be done in a while, but Wang Mo is not good now. Therefore, in order to solve the roadblock as soon as possible and achieve the same shocking effect, Wang Mo decided not to have to do those tricks, it is better to be simple and rough.
After receiving a heavy blow, the roadblock immediately showed the courage that an outstanding soldier should have, completely ignoring the serious injuries on his body. After landing, he immediately adjusted his body and aimed the weapon in his hand at Wang Mo.
Unfortunately, ideals are full and reality is the backbone. Just when the roadblock thought he could finally solve this damn primitive monkey with one shot, his arm holding the weapon seemed to have suffered some heavy blow, and was instantly smashed and distorted, and the roadblock also screamed.
This is not the end. Then, the remaining three limbs of the roadblock were also smashed. What's more serious is that one of his legs was completely broken. It's not just about sparks. It's just like fireworks, making a roar and blooming directly. However, this is not just the wish of the roadblock.
It is used to not underestimate the Transformers. Decepticons and the Autobots have been fighting for so many years, and they can kill the entire Cybertron. Every Transformer is a qualified warrior.
Although Wang Mo's mental power attack was invisible and very strange, it was just an application of energy. It was just that Transformers had never seen before. Now, the bumblebee, who had experienced a battle with Wang Mo, immediately passed through some combat analysis systems on his body to analyze and process Wang Mo's attack methods. Therefore, in the eyes of the bumblebee, Wang Mo's mental power was no longer invisible, but a series of ability shock waves continuously bombarded the roadblock.
Of course, being able to see does not mean that the bumblebee can beat Wang Mo. Wang Mo's mental attack is controlled by thoughts. The speed is absolutely not something that these Transformers can flash by. How fast is a human mind? Just a moment, how long is a moment? One moment is a thought. Twenty thoughts are a moment, twenty moments are a snap of fingers, twenty fingers are a Luozhu, twenty Luozhu is a moment, one day and one day are thirty moments. According to this calculation, in an instant, one moment is 0.018 seconds of modern time, which can be said. The frequency of Wang Mo's attack,
The limit speed can reach every 0.018 seconds, which is just an attack. Of course, this is the theoretical speed. Wang Mo absolutely cannot reach such a fast attack. Also, how fast is the transmission speed of thoughts? No one can answer it yet. For some powerful people, such as Buddha, who can travel around the three thousand worlds in an instant, of course, that is all gods. Wang Mo cannot do it now, but what Wang Mo can do now is that the attack can quickly reach anywhere within his attack range when he thinks.
In short, even if the Transformers can sense it, they will definitely not be able to avoid Wang Mo's attack. Of course, these are just theory. Due to the limitation of mental power, some people can avoid Wang Mo's attack. Even if they cannot avoid it, they can still defend themselves. This is all limited by their strength. However, these existences that can match Wang Mo are not included in roadblocks and bumblebees.
The Bumblebee was now deeply shocked by Wang Mo's terrifying strength. He had already made up his mind and would never be enemies with Wang Mo anymore. Moreover, he wanted to transmit the battle images of Wang Mo to his friends, especially his boss, Optimus Prime. As for how to negotiate with Wang Mo in the future, it was not something he, a minion, could decide.
At this time, Wang Mo knew what Bumblebee was thinking, and he was still busy cleaning up the roadblocks.
The limbs of the roadblock are now abandoned. If the Transformers had not had a fifth limb, they would have looked at the source of fire and the reproduction of deformed metals. Perhaps Wang Mo would not have let go of the fifth limb of the roadblock.
When he floated to the front of the roadblock, Wang Mo looked sarcastic: "Now what else do you have to say? I have said that you Decepticons are just a group of brainless and powerless wastes. The reason why they can defeat the Autobots is entirely due to the huge number. How about it, now they have their true colors."
This is just Wang Mo's ridicule, the ridicule of a winner. To be honest, Wang Mo did not dare to underestimate the Decepticon. Not to mention the stronger supreme, it is the current meteoric. Wang Mo is not sure of winning. Besides, since Decepticon can dominate the Cyborg star now, his background is definitely not something that Wang Mo can underestimate. Many ants bite the elephant to death, not to mention, Decepticons are not ants, and Wang Mo is not elephant.
"Hmph! What do you want!?"
The Decepticon believes that the strong are respected. If they are defeated, they will not make any excuses.
"Nothing, roadblocks, I actually admire you Decepticons. Unfortunately, my strength is not enough, so I can only choose relatively civilized Autobots to cooperate. So, just like what I said just now, for my plan, you should go to hell, oh, by the way, you Transformers have no hell to say, then, bye bye."
With a thought, the fire seed on the chest of the roadblock had been taken out by Wang Mo. As the fire seed left the body, the eyes of the roadblock dimmed and completely silent.
Looking at the fire of the roadblock in his hand, Wang Mo showed a thoughtful expression on his face. With his hands turned, the source of the fire was taken into his storage space.
"Wow..."
"Victory?"
"Is this over?"
Seeing Wang Mo dealing with another alien super robot this time, these remaining agents of the Seventh District were even more uproar. After the battle with the Hornets just now, these agents of the Seventh District already knew that Wang Mo's strength was abnormal. However, the reason why he could solve the Hornets was that their previous attacks had caused damage to the Hornets, and their final success was also due to the help of a large number of high-explosive grenades.
Unexpectedly, it was better now. Without the help of these modern weapons, Wang Mo still solved this alien super robot in an instant, and even how it solved it, they did not understand. It seemed that Wang Mo was floating there, and this alien super robot was just self-harm and then committed suicide. Can he control people's thoughts? When he thought of this idea, these remaining agents in the Seventh District shivered instantly, and all looked at Wang Mo who was still floating in the air with fear.
Of course, Wang Mo didn’t know what these agents were thinking. If he knew, would he sigh that he was not educated, it was terrible?
Ignoring the fearful look of these agents looking at him, Wang Mo floated straight to the bumblebee.
"Bumblebee, although there were some minor disturbances just now, it has been solved now. So, I think we should start to continue the topic just now, right?"
"Mr. Black...what do you...want...want? We are...outside the ball... travelers in the universe...go to...earth...find something."
"Okay, Bumblebee, stop talking nonsense."
Wang Mo waved his hand and interrupted Bumblebee's words. To be honest, I was really upset when I heard Bumblebee's speech. Not only was the tone of voice strange (composed on radio broadcast), but it was also intermittent and very uncomfortable in my ears and was difficult to understand.
"I can't tell you all about Transformers, but there are definitely quite a lot of them. I don't want to participate in the little bit of your Autobots and Decepticons. My only goal is the source of fire..."
"us..."
"Listen to me first!"
Seeing the bumblebee trying to speak again, Wang Mo's face turned dark and interrupted coldly. Looking at Wang Mo's face, the bumblebee was obviously scared and no longer wanted to mess with this evil star. She wisely chose to shut up and looked at Wang Mo with an innocent look on her face.
Completely ignoring the pitiful expression of Bumblebee, Wang Mo opened his mouth and continued, "I know you can't make a decision, and I also know that you can contact your Autobots partners who are still wandering outside the earth. So, please contact Optimus Prime, the leader of your Autobots. I want to talk to him and believe we will reach a cooperation."
Looking at Wang Mo's strange smile, the bumblebee shivered inexplicably. However, he chose to agree to Wang Mo's conditions. With Wang Mo's strength, he could face their leader, Optimus Prime. As for the issue of fire source, the leader should worry about it. He is just a minion.
Seeing the bumblebee cooperated so much, Wang Mo nodded with satisfaction, abandoned him, and floated to Simmons' side.
"Simmons."
"Yes...yes, sir."
The current agents in the Seventh District, including Simmons, have completely regarded Wang Mo as a demonic existence, so when Wang Mo floats beside him, Simmons trembles all over and dares not look at Wang Mo's eyes. In his opinion, the reason why those alien robots were controlled by Wang Mo was the result of looking at Wang Mo was the result of Wang Mo's eyes. This is what the myth said in the myth.
"Notify District 7 that my plan has changed and we are going to this area now."
"But, sir..."
"Hmm!? Have an opinion!?"
"Yes! Sir, execute the order immediately!"
Chapter completed!