Chapter 227 Electric Shock

Fisher’s declaration reminded the roadblocks many years ago, when Cybertron was still fighting the civil war. At that time, the Decepticon firing squad’s favorite thing was to hunt down lone Autobots everywhere, and then read these words, In the end, the opponent was cut off.

  Fisher still made the move first, and the blue explosive energy beam gushed out from the muzzle, accurately hitting the huge body that was more than 7 meters high on the roadblock.

Unlike in the movies, both Decepticons and Autobots have energy shields. After all, Transformers movies are very fascinating. A rifle can cause damage to Transformers. Perhaps the director wanted to make it simpler, but at the barricade Fisher faced, at least the small-caliber rifle could only tickle him.

Although the two main guns of the roadblock were scrapped, there was still a long knife and sharp claw as a secondary weapon. It swooped at Fisher, raised its right paw and fell down with the sound of the lingering wind. The shield blocked it. Then Fisher pushed hard, and the roadblock was pushed out directly by it.

"What the **** is this?" The roadblock that planted a somersault only had time to make a weird cry, followed by several bursts of energy beams, which instantly destroyed its weak shield, and then Fisher Throw out the hot grenades.

  Thermite grenade with a magnetic adsorption head stuck to one of the legs of the roadblock, and then sparks appeared.

  The high temperature of thousands of degrees instantly melted through the armor and leg structure of the barricade, and a thigh of the barricade fell off amid the jingle of bells.

   "Puff!" spit out a mouthful of lubricating oil, and the roadblock had already retreated. Its blood-red electronic eyes stared at Fisher, as if to remember him firmly.

"Damn earthlings, I'll be back!" After saying that, the roadblock turned and deformed, ready to turn into a police car running. As a result, just after starting the engine, a Chevrolet SUV went straight out and slammed into the waist at a speed of 100 kilometers. The roadblock forced it to exit the form of a car.

  "Try this!" The legion wielding two thermal axes jumped out of the half-damaged SUV, and cut off the right hand of the roadblock by smashing Huashan.

  "No!" The roadblock is about to split. Why is this earth fat? How come all these evildoers suddenly appear.

  However, the Legion did not give the opponent a chance to meditate, and after a few strokes of the thermal axe, the roadblock was cut into a diamond stick.

   "Now, if Megatron is a fool, I will spare your life!" Taking back the energy cannon after firing the ammunition, Fisher casually took an iron rod and knocked on the remaining body of the roadblock.

  "Dreams, reptiles, Master Megatron will never let you go!" The roadblock spit out a mouthful of red engine oil, and said angrily.

   "Really?" Fisher smiled disdainfully, then opened his right hand, and psionic lightning shot out, covering the roadblock.

  "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." The lightning lash that hit the soul made the roadblocks feel an unprecedented pain. This feeling reminded him of how he looked when he faced the Fallen King Kong in Cybertron.

   "Say Megatron is a fool!"

   "…………"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah…………"

   "Say or not?"

   "…………"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah…………"

  The dying roadblock that was shocked by the electric shock finally succumbed. It was not afraid of death, but it could not hold it under such miserable torture.

  "Megatron is a stupid! Megatron is a stupid!" After exhausting his last breath, the roadblock yelled twice in his loudest voice.

   "Hmm, is it recorded?" Fisher nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at the legion aside.

   "It's recorded, head!" The legion made an OK gesture, and then let out the sound of roadblocks outside.

   "Well, next time you see Megatron, let it listen to it! As for you, you can get out of here!"

"My lord, don't, I have accumulated a lot of your wealth on the earth, and I can contribute it to you, don't!" However, it doesn’t care if you are being forced. If you let it hear, the roadblock will be hard to die. Maybe Megatron will throw it back to Cybertron to torture it for thousands of years, and it will eventually become a mess. Scrap iron.

  "I can offer you allegiance!" The expression on the roadblock at the moment was very flattering.

   "Ah this, but I already have a dog!" Fisher thought for a moment, "And I can't let it go at home, so let's have friends in two days. You can go with them!"

  Fisher still remembers that when he was a primary school student when he saw Transformers for the first time, he was very curious why the roadblock was not an Autobot, but now, this doubt has been explained, then force him to be an Autobot!

   "Legion, collect all its bits and pieces and hang it in the yard. By the way, let C6 clean up the scene. If this guy is not honest, he will collapse it and burn the body with aluminum heat!"

   "rogerroger!"

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   "Fisher, what is this special? And how did my car become like that!"

At dawn, Burns got up after Fisher had put sleeping pills on him before going to bed. Then he was shocked by the half-barricade tied to the cross in his yard and the car whose entire front had disappeared. Jump.

   "Oh, ah, this guy came to steal something last night, I just greeted him with something in your arsenal!"

"I only have a few rifles and submachine guns in my small warehouse. I don't think I can make this thing like this!" Burns naturally knows the Decepticons. He drew a spas12 shotgun from the umbrella barrel at the door. Leaning over cautiously.

   "It's not dead?"

   "I'm not dead, the oil was sloppy last night, but my life is pretty hard!"

  Poke the armor of the barricade with the muzzle. After confirming that the guy was real, Burns turned his head.

   "I think we should talk about it!"

"Of course!" Fisher nodded. The old man Burns took care of food and housing these days, and asked friends to help him introduce objects and jobs. Although he didn't need that much, and he was also a government official. The deployment of the Decepticons will reduce the number of innocent civilian deaths and injuries in the future, but Chicago has been slaughtered by the blood of the Decepticons!

After opening a bottle of whiskey, and cutting half of a pork knuckle, the two exchanged a little bit. Fisher took out his enthusiasm to fool Kate into going to bed, blowing the ceiling, saying that he was actually the projection of the future self to the present. , Is to prevent the occurrence of those disasters and so on, and Burns is also doubtful, but the future nephew is also his own nephew, and finally Burns decided to believe what Fisher said.

   "So the friend you are talking about is this Decepticon?"

   "No, that friend might be on his way!"

  (End of this chapter)