295: 295 295: 295 Zhou Qian and the others shouted with joy, but the next second, when they saw the Yuan Demon Mecha, their joyful expressions turned into panic.
Lin Zinuo and the others turned pale with fright, it wasn’t Su Mo’s Mecha that had arrived.
Could something have happened to Su Mo?
Moreover, they had never seen this type of Mecha before.
Ordinary Mechas at most instilled a sense of terror and oppression, but this Mecha gave off an eerie and bizarre feeling.
The Yuan Demon Mecha turned its head to glance at Lin Zinuo and the others.
A terrifying aura pervaded the air.
Lin Zinuo and her group instinctively wanted to retreat, as if they were not looking at a Mecha but a monster, but they suddenly remembered that there was a deep launch shaft behind them with no way back.
At that moment, the Yuan Demon Mecha moved!
Zhou Qian and others’ hearts leaped, it was coming towards them.
However, the feared incident didn’t occur.
Instead, a rather ridiculous scene unfolded.
The Yuan Demon Mecha took a few steps forward and then started spinning in circles on the spot, followed by the entire Mecha leaning forward, placing its hands on the ground starting to do push-ups.
Even at one point, it started doing push-ups with one hand.
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Just when everyone was perplexed, a tide-like swarm of Black Salamander Beasts rolled in.
Leading the charge were two Type III Elite Black Salamander Beasts.
They instantly surrounded Lin Zinuo along with the Yuan Demon.
But for some reason, these Black Salamander Beasts did not rush up immediately.
They seemed to sense something, and were very wary of the Yuan Demon Mecha.
Normally, Black Salamander Beasts would have charged in and attacked by now.
The two leading Type III Elite Black Salamander Beasts opened their mouths wide and emitted a terrifying roar towards the Yuan Demon Mecha.
Everyone was also extremely nervous and entered a combat state.
At that time, one of the Type III Elite Black Salamander Beasts seemed to make up its mind, as if it was defending its territory, and charged up frantically.
At that moment, the eyes of the Yuan Demon Mecha lit up.
A terrifying beastly aura spread out, and it swiftly charged forward.
Its hand holding the black Sin Bone Chain Spear threw it fiercely, turning it into a horrifying stream of dark light.
In an instant, it pierced through the mouth, and through the back of the head of the Type III Elite Black Salamander Beast, splashing out a sickening viscous fluid.
The whole process happened in a flash, too fast.
Then the Yuan Demon Mecha pulled on the bone chain in its hand and retracted the Dark Bone Spear, and the pierced Type III Elite Black Salamander Beast fell to the ground dead.
The remaining Type III Elite Black Salamander Beast seemed to be scared out of its wits, turning its head and immediately fleeing.
What followed was the rest of the Black Salamander Beasts scattering like birds startled by the mere twang of a bow.
Watching this scene, Lin Zinuo and the others were at a loss for words.
It was their first time seeing such a large number of monsters disperse without a fight, an utterly inconceivable sight that completely surpassed their understanding.
Aboard The Crane Orchid, Han Na shouted in utter surprise.
“Sister Zi Qing, come look!
Those monsters seem to be fleeing for their lives!”
“How is that possible?”
Zi Qing incredulously activated the optical viewing mode, and sure enough, it was just as Han Na had said.
The swarm of Black Salamander Beasts was jumping into the sea like dumplings, fleeing faster than rabbits.
Zi Qing and the others were left speechless.
Inside the base, Lin Zinuo and the others watched the Black Mecha in front of them with extreme tension.
At that moment, the cockpit of the Mecha opened.
Su Mo jumped down from it gracefully, landing on the ground.
Seeing Su Mo, Lin Zinuo and the others rushed up to her, overwhelmed with joy.
But the next second, Su Mo hastily removed the transparent helmet, covered his mouth, and started vomiting, his face pale to the extreme.
“What’s wrong with you?”
Lin Zinuo and the others were also taken aback, quickly asking.
“I feel nauseous and want to vomit.”
Su Mo also felt a surge in his stomach, feeling dizzy.
“You can’t be serious, you’re not getting airsick, are you?”
Lin Zinuo said somewhat schadenfreude.
Su Mo glared at Lin Zinuo—how could he get airsick; he had treated roller coasters like child’s play, so how could he possibly be airsick.
But just as he began to speak, he couldn’t help but continue vomiting, yet nothing came out.
“Hey, hey, are you okay?”
Only then did Lin Zinuo realize Su Mo indeed seemed very uncomfortable.
Su Mo endured the discomfort and replied.
Lin Zinuo quickly took out a bottle of mineral water from the backpack, unscrewed the cap, and handed it to Su Mo.
Su Mo took a sip and sat on the ground to rest for a while, the nausea finally subsiding a bit.
Then he stood up and said, “I’m fine now.”
Lin Zinuo and the others also sighed with relief and asked, “Where did you get this mecha?”
“There’s a biochemical laboratory below, I got it from there.”
“Was that monster also down there?”
“Killed it, those things aren’t important anymore.”
Having responded to Lin Zinuo, Su Mo walked around the Yuan Demon Mecha repeatedly.
Truthfully, although the power core of this mecha was the same as that of the Slaughter Blade, Su Mo could clearly feel that the power of this mecha was significantly stronger.
Moreover, this mecha gave him an illusion, as if it were alive.
Thinking this, Su Mo drew out Ink Frost and slashed at the biological tissue on the arm of the Yuan Demon Mecha.
The incredibly sharp Ink Frost cut a shallow wound on the surface of the mecha, and the next second, the wound began to slowly heal itself.
Su Mo’s heart skipped a beat, not having expected the biological mecha to have this capability.
However, Su Mo showed no joy on his face, instead becoming more conflicted.
This mecha indeed had excellent performance and strong combat capabilities, but the problem was that it used a Bone Chain Gun.
It wasn’t that Su Mo didn’t like long spears as weapons; on the contrary, he quite liked them.
But he knew best about his own skills; his mecha handling, especially with guns, was actually quite mediocre and needed practice.
Moreover, although the Bone Chain Gun had strong penetration power, its lethal power was still a step behind that of beam sabers.
The best method would really be to replace the Yuan Demon Mecha’s weapon with a beam saber.
But then a new problem arose: the Yuan Demon Mecha had no charging port to power up the beam saber.
And the most troublesome point was that the biological mecha required a very high resistance from the body.
Once turned on, it felt like he was in a radiation room, a significant drawback.
Su Mo estimated that without using Type II Genetic Potion, there was no way he could drive this mecha for long periods.
Thinking this, Su Mo decided he should just stick with the Slaughter Blade, which he was more comfortable with.
“Su Mo, what are you zoning out about?”
Su Mo snapped back to reality, coughed, and said to Lin Zinuo, “It’s nothing, just wait for me for a moment.
I’ll bring the mecha up, and then we can prepare to return.”
Lin Zinuo nodded in response.