Superpower Mechanic: I Have Unlimited Ammo!-Chapter 101: Stranger, You’re Going the Wrong Way!

Obviously, Gulu thought that the hundreds of rocket cannons released by Li Haotian before were all he had.

Li Haotian smiled faintly, did not explain, and walked straight out of the cave.

The sooner he completes the task, the sooner he can return.

Seeing Li Haotian move, Gulu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought Li Haotian had been persuaded by him and was preparing to retreat by armed helicopter.

Outside the cave, there were no Beastman Warriors.

All the Beastman Warriors were gathering toward the right front.

With a thought, an armed helicopter appeared in mid-air.

Once again, Iron Man Armor emerged from Li Haotian’s body, and with light flames spraying from his back and legs, he pulled Gulu and flew toward the helicopter.

Leaving the ground, entering the cabin, Gulu couldn’t help wiping the cold sweat from his head.

He had already experienced the flight speed of the armed helicopter, much faster than the flying airship crafted by dwarves.

Before Gordo could overrun the entire canyon, they would surely escape in another direction.

"Whirrrrr!"

The propellers spun wildly, quickly moving forward under Li Haotian’s command.

But seeing the direction they were heading, Gulu’s big eyes instantly widened.

He exclaimed, "Wrong, wrong! Stranger, your direction is wrong!"

"It’s not wrong, aren’t we going to help Grom deal with Gordan?" Li Haotian said with a smile.

Gulu screamed, "Help who?! I’m only responsible for supplying Grom with equipment, not for fighting his battles!"

"Gordan has over thirty thousand Death Knights, what are you fighting with?!"

Suddenly remembering Grom’s arrogance earlier, Li Haotian playfully mimicked him, heavily pounding his chest, and yelled, "What’s there to fear! A real man, just do it!"

"Hic!" Gulu’s eyes suddenly widened.

"Beastmen are damn contagious! Just one meal, and you’ve caught Grom’s recklessness?!"

Amidst Gulu’s wails, Li Haotian controlled the armed helicopter rapidly approaching the canyon’s edge.

At this time, on the high ground at the canyon’s edge, Grom stood at the forefront unwaveringly.

Behind him, numerous Beastman Warriors panted heavily, their pupils bloodshot, ready to charge like uncontrollable wild bulls.

And several kilometers beyond the canyon, a dense mass of Death Knights was slowly approaching.

"Whirrrrr!"

The sound of the propellers drew the Beastman Warriors’ attention.

Grom looked up and saw Li Haotian clad in Iron Man Armor, carrying the goblin merchant Gulu, jumping down from the helicopter.

With a dull "thud," Li Haotian landed heavily in front of Grom.

Grom looked at Gulu in surprise and loudly said, "Gulu? I never expected a timid goblin to produce a warrior like you!"

"From today, you’re a friend of the Beastman Clan! Together, we’ll finish off Gordan!"

Gulu’s green face was starting to turn pale green, staring at the undead army outside the canyon, his teeth chattering non-stop.

Li Haotian chuckled inwardly and focused on his mission objective.

Zooming in with God’s Eye View, he clearly saw the incoming enemies.

From their appearance, it was obvious that the approaching enemies were also Beastmen.

However, unlike the normal Beastman’s dark green skin, these Beastmen had a deathly grayish-white skin, expressionless faces, moving uniformly and stiffly.

Moreover, these Beastmen had no pupils in their eyes, only two small clusters of ghostly green flames.

They were riding giant gray-white bears, the bears burning with a ghostly white flame, their eyes also burning with ghostly white fire, clearly not living creatures.

At the forefront of the Death Knight army was an even larger gray-white bear.

On the bear’s back sat an elderly Beastman, slightly hunched, with gray-white beard, a thick gray-white braid hanging behind, deep-set eyes, with ghostly green pupils.

He held a Bone Wand, with a fierce skull at the tip, burning with green ghostly fire.

Li Haotian’s brows slightly moved and he murmured, "Is he Gordan?"

Grom had somehow walked beside Li Haotian, staring intently at the lead giant bear in the Death Knight army, angrily saying, "Yes! He’s the demon’s slave, the damned Gordan!"

Li Haotian asked, "What level are Gordan’s Death Knights generally?"

Grom explained, "About one-third are over level 50, another third are over level 60, and the final third are over level 70. But with the Death Demon Bear’s assistance, their combat power increases significantly."

On the Azeroth Continent, the Beastman Clan is considered a strong combat race.

Level 50 Beastman Warriors have three times the combat power of their human counterparts at the same level.

With the assistance of a Death Demon Bear, these Death Knights’ combat power can nearly jump a full level.

And because the gap between level 70 and 80 is significant, those over level 70 Death Knights can’t reach the level 80 threshold.

But even so, they possess formidable level 70 peak combat power.

In contrast, Grom’s side had at most just over ten thousand real Beastman Warriors.

All levels of strength were just a third of the opponent’s, and without the Death Demon Bear’s support, it’s no wonder they were suppressed by Gordan.

After roughly calculating the opponent’s combat power, Li Haotian was reassured.

"Luckily, I maxed out the Epic Equipment before starting the mission, otherwise, dealing with these guys would really strain my Spiritual Power Value." Li Haotian muttered under his breath.

"Hmm? What did you say, little brother?" Grom asked quizzically.

Li Haotian turned and smiled at him, "Nothing. I said, when the battle starts later, keep your people from running around, to avoid being caught up."

"As for these Death Knights, I can handle them alone."

Grom’s eyes suddenly widened, "What?! Are you saying you want to take on Gordan and his Death Knight army by yourself?"

Li Haotian nodded, "That’s right!"

Beside him, Gulu shivered like a sieve, looking incredulous, "Stranger, have you lost your mind?"

"They’ve got over thirty thousand Death Knights, even with a few hundred rocket cannons, dealing with dozens of Death Knights would be impressive, and you want to take them all on?"

Grom patted Li Haotian’s shoulder emotionally, "Little brother, I appreciate your goodwill, but Gordan, this old pest, isn’t as simple as you think."

Li Haotian’s lips curled slightly, and he smiled faintly, "Is that so? Then just watch."

With that, Li Haotian’s eyes instantly sharpened.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

In a flash, innumerable Heavy Tanks appeared out of nowhere on the plains outside the canyon!frёeweɓηovel.coɱ