Chapter 612: Fierce Battle with The Fallen (End)

"Boom!"

The metal bone staff was raised and thrust forward, and Sideswipe's Triangular Blade struck the staff.

"The scent of a traitor..."

The Fallen easily blocked Sideswipe's attack; he sensed a fluctuation belonging to the Decepticons from Sideswipe and immediately understood his identity.

Sideswipe didn't care who the opponent was; his past experiences in the Decepticon Legion made him bold enough to launch a fierce assault even against Megatron, let alone a Fallen he knew nothing about.

One of the Thirteen Primes, is that supposed to be impressive?

After his surefire Triangular Blade was easily blocked by The Fallen's bone staff, he performed a backflip, and while still in mid-air, he pulled out a grenade and fired crazily at The Fallen.

"Another annoying flea..."

The Fallen reached out to block in front of him, and all the bullets struck his broad palm, splashing a series of sparks.

He seemed to have lost patience with these Autobots; he looked at Sam and Mikaela, who were still nearby next to Sam's girlfriend Mikaela, squatting there and vomiting uncontrollably, while simultaneously waving the bone staff in his hand, throwing the just-landed Sideswipe flying away.

As a Prime, The Fallen dealing with ordinary Autobots was as easy as a strong adult male bullying a young child.

Drift had a broken leg, making movement very difficult.

Ratchet came to his side and, under Bumblebee's cover, provided him with emergency treatment.

Hound, still emitting white smoke all over his body, arrived slightly later than Sideswipe.

As soon as he arrived, he saw The Fallen's mighty display of slaughtering everyone, and he immediately became timid; he did not take the initiative to attack, but the moment he transformed back into combat mode, he stood in front of Lia, who was lying limp beside the mountain rocks.

Lia had been discovered by The Fallen while sending a distress signal to Ironhide and the others; after taking a slap from The Fallen, she was sent flying more than twenty meters, crashing into the mountain rocks and falling unconscious.

Looking at the large, sunken handprint on her chassis, it was not hard to guess how terrifying The Fallen's strength was.

Breach was the slowest to arrive at the battlefield; upon seeing the miserable state of his teammates, without needing anyone to tell him, he immediately locked onto The Fallen, his right arm suddenly transforming into an M242 Bushmaster 25mm chain gun, and he began firing wildly.

Sideswipe staggered to his feet; his chassis was much stronger than the female Autobot Lia's, although obvious cracks had also appeared on the armor of his chassis.

"Assemble, this guy is not someone we can deal with alone..."

He roared in a low voice to his few companions, and after finishing, he pulled out his weapons again and, coordinating with Breach, began firing wildly at The Fallen once more.

"His strength is very high, and his speed is also very fast... be careful to keep your distance, absolutely do not engage him in melee or get too close..."

Bumblebee glanced at Sam and Mikaela, who hadn't recovered yet because they had been vomiting so violently, and thinking of his duty, he gritted his teeth, reached out and grabbed one in each hand, leaped up, and amidst their startled cries, transformed back into a Chevrolet sports car in mid-air.

"Cover our retreat!"

Hound raised his grenade launcher and, hearing this, also began point-firing at The Fallen's head.

Drift's short leg had been reattached by Ratchet using emergency measures, but he was still limping as he walked, clearly needing a period of recuperation.

He heard Bumblebee's words, pushed Ratchet away, and his back rippled, extending a missile launcher with two launch ports from each side.

Then four missiles aimed at The Fallen and shot over at high speed.

"Hold him off... protect Bumblebee's retreat..."

The Fallen raised an arm, blocking Breach's chain gun fire; the 25mm bullets struck his arm armor, leaving only a few faint white dents, and the next moment it was as if they had never been hit at all.

The four missiles were the same; even though The Fallen did not dodge or evade, after hitting his chassis, they only left a few slightly larger dents on The Fallen's body, which quickly recovered.

"Get lost!"

The Fallen, who hadn't fought in a long time, no longer had any desire to play.

The strength of these Autobots was far too inferior to his; even if he couldn't exert one percent of his strength from his prime, it was not something this group of Autobots could provoke.

It was a pity he had just been unable to resist playing with them for a while because his hands were itching.

Seeing that Bumblebee was so tactless, attempting to take away the Matrix of Leadership that The Fallen had his eye on.

At that moment, he suddenly raised his hand, and a violent electromagnetic field appeared out of thin air.

All the Autobots in the vicinity who were firing at him seemed as if they had been sucked into some kind of vortex, their bodies strangely beginning to fly toward The Fallen.

Then The Fallen clenched his fist, the suction disappeared, and all the Autobots' bodies flashed with blinding electric sparks simultaneously, and then they all fell to the ground.

His figure darted like lightning, and the next moment he appeared in front of Bumblebee's car a hundred meters away, stepped out, and slammed his foot down on the hood of the speeding Bumblebee.

"Boom!"

Sam and Mikaela, sitting inside Bumblebee, were immediately ejected, and at the same time, Bumblebee could no longer maintain his vehicle mode and awkwardly transformed back into combat mode.

And at this moment, his head and back were pinned under The Fallen's foot, struggling but unable to break free.

"Human, hand over the Matrix of Leadership..."

Ignoring Bumblebee, who was still struggling hard under his foot, The Fallen lowered his body slightly and looked at Sam, who was covered in blood from being thrown aside, smiling very ferociously.

He sensed the energy fluctuation of the Matrix of Leadership, which was coming from Sam's body.

"In your dreams!"

Sam coughed up blood, and seeing his good friend Bumblebee having his head stepped on, he couldn't help but glare at him in anger.

"Oh?"

The Fallen was just about to say something when his expression suddenly froze, and he abruptly looked up at the sky.

Above the southwestern sky, as many as dozens of long smoke trails formed a spectacular landscape in the air.

"Human missiles?"

He sneered and shook his head; since waking up, he had learned about the current Earth.

It is no exaggeration to say that most of the weapons invented by humans on Earth today could not cause him any harm.

But soon, The Fallen regretted it.

As the missiles in the air got closer and closer to the ground, the sense of crisis in his heart gradually began to emerge.

He hurriedly reached out and grabbed Sam, pinching his thigh with two thick, long fingers, holding Sam upside down; ignoring his cursing, after The Fallen shook him several times, Sam finally couldn't take it anymore, and the Matrix of Leadership he was holding tightly in his arms immediately fell out.

And just as The Fallen picked up the Matrix of Leadership and was about to retreat, the missiles flying from the southwestern sky descended.

Accompanied by the electromagnetic pulse wave formed by the sudden explosion, The Fallen's expression changed drastically.

"Boom... boom... boom... boom... boom..."

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PS:

I had something come up temporarily this afternoon and went out for a while, so this chapter at five o'clock is a bit late; I ask all you great readers to please forgive me.

Let's set a small goal first, for example, remember it in 1 second: Shukerju