Chapter 1233 Who the Fuck Are You?

As long as your eyes are not blind, you can see the deep hostility that that fleet has towards the battleship Zangdi.

It's just why the battleship Zangdi appeared here.

The slender Shura Mecha hangs high above the sky, but looks down on all living beings like a demon god.

The moment Shura stopped, the SS-rank Mecha Gorefiend standing at the forefront of [Abyss] raised his head.

The Red Devil narrowed his eyes and looked at the optical scope.

Shura's figure began to enlarge a little bit in his red pupils.

Salmenkar raised the steel ruler sword high and cut it down instantly.

boom!

A swirling gray whirlwind tore apart the space in an instant.

Bright sparks exploded on the steel ruler sword.

The sword's edge was bounced off, and the [Folding Ruler] mecha was instantly blasted back more than ten meters.

"What kind of cat and mouse would dare to ride on Grandpa's head."

A heroic laughter resounded through the sky.

"What the fuck~ Red Realm Squad, if you are capable, kill your Grandpa Eagle right now."

A mountain crumbled, and a loud chirp resounded through the sky.

A black-gray figure instantly rolled up a large-scale folding character from the sky, and then slowly hovered in mid-air, with the huge eagle wings spread out behind it.

Under the sun, this black-gray mech spread its wings like a goshawk, carrying an indescribable arrogance.

A slender rifle that was higher than the machine body was slowly pulled out from behind with one hand. At this moment, there was a faint blue smoke from the muzzle. It was obvious that the blow that hit [Folding Ruler] just now came from this.

Hearing this voice, Salmenkar shifted his attention from the Tibetan battleship to the shining mecha in the sky—【Eagle Emperor】!

A trace of disdain flashed across his face, and he spat casually.

"It turned out to be Major General Falcon who was almost killed by Prelinger... Heh, what qualifications does an S-class Eagle Emperor have to play against us! Don't drive it and vomit blood to death."

"I beat you like I beat my son, come and try?"

In the cockpit, Falcon was covered in blood, but his eyes were so relaxed and calm.

Who has he falcon been afraid of in his life, isn't it death?

Do the people on the Dragon have a coward?

Ha ha ha ha.

The voice of the falcon laughed loudly in the sky.

But Falcon didn't know at this moment that ten kilometers behind [Eagle Emperor]'s head, a mecha was quietly hanging in the sky at this moment.

The moment Mu Fan heard Falcon speak, his eyes were full of ferocity!

The Falcon is still...

That Ruan Xiongfeng!

Mu Fan's murderous eyes instantly locked onto the brown mech—【Folding Ruler】!

[Folding Ruler] Throwing the steel ruler and sword upwards, countless fragments were formed, and the fuselage instantly turned into a stream of brown light refracted in the air.

Streamers spread across the sky.

Hitting the Eagle Emperor in an instant, the eagle's figure was shattered by the light penetration.

However, the falcon's laughter suddenly bloomed from high above.

"One-to-one, can I be afraid of a waste like you?"

A phantom formed in the sky, and the black-gray metal rifle in the Eagle Emperor's hand was spinning and falling high.

No one could see clearly how the Eagle Emperor was moving at this moment.

But when the phantom solidifies, the domineering Eagle Emperor is like a goshawk patrolling the sky.

The muzzle of the rifle flashed thirteen at this moment.

The muzzles of thirteen guns lit up with orange flames at the same time.

A cold light flashed in Falcon's heroic eyes.

Bang bang bang!

boom!

The figure of the folding ruler mecha had just solidified, and the glaring gun flames fell from the sky instantly, like a javelin falling from the sky.

The brown mecha was instantly smashed into the ground.

Smoke exploded.

The Falcon was laughing heartily, but at this moment the space behind the Eagle Emperor suddenly flashed a strange light.

The figure of the folding ruler appeared silently, and he rolled up the steel sword in his backhand and slashed down heavily.

Um? !

Falcon turned his head sharply, and the rifle in his hand spun rapidly at his fingertips, and the muzzle lit up orange at the same time.

Excessive blood loss eventually led to a decline in his nervous reflexes.

Salmenkar's face flushed in the cockpit!

However, at this moment, the Red Devil's voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Be careful!"

Salmonkar was taken aback.

Be careful?

Beware of what?

But the next moment Salmankar's eyes widened.

No, almost popped the eyeballs out.

He didn't even see when a tiny black shadow appeared in front of him.

Only a touch of scarlet bloomed in the field of vision, and then a dark red sword appeared out of nowhere in front of him!

There are even reinforcements!

There was evil spirit in Salmenkar's eyes, with a grin on his face.

His hands were bruised!

At this moment, the air around the steel ruler sword seemed to be shattered like a mirror, the steel ruler sword exploded three times out of thin air, white flames ignited all over its body, and it slammed down!

The ultimate mobile martial arts killing technique - Nirvana Xenoslash!

Ding……

Blades collided.

The air between heaven and earth seems to condense at this moment, entering a state of static time.

But this stillness lasted only for a moment.

--boom!

A circle of shock waves exploded in the air, violently spreading to both sides vertically.

Salmenkar's mind was shocked, and the terrifying counter-shock force penetrated the mecha and his body, erupting violently in an instant.

[Folding Ruler] The mecha is like an infantry soldier who has stepped into a minefield, being blasted hundreds of meters away.

After rolling seven or eight times in a row, the shattered steel ruler condensed into a W-shaped flying wing on the back again.

The folding rule finally stood in mid-air.

Samenkar's chest shook violently, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Rendering that ugly face even more ferocious.

With resentment and shock in his eyes, he looked at the... black mech that hadn't moved a bit.

From the beginning to the end, the opponent only made one move.

One-handed knife across the front of the body, unharmed.

The cloak on the back was gently rolled, with an indescribable lightness and quietness.

"Who are you!"

Salmonkar's voice was like a file rubbing against each other, harsh but unbelievable.

At this moment, the S-level mechs [Sand House] and [Three-Headed Dog] activated the fighting state at the same time.

And the space within three meters of the SS-level [Blood Demon] began to twist and roll into a deep blood color.

A strange chill permeated the entire sky.

At this time, the Eagle Emperor finally turned around under the control of Falcon who had lost too much blood.

The moment he saw the scarlet cloak, the Eagle Emperor turned around and dodged back fifty meters.

Falcon looked at the opponent's movement of standing in the void and blocking with one hand in surprise, his eyes were uncertain.

"Brother, do we know each other?"

...

"Who is he?"

...

"Killer!"

...

The instant appearance of Shura disrupted everyone's thoughts.

In the Flying Dragon, members of the entire S team looked at the light curtain in shock and surprise.

And Ruan Xiongfeng didn't care about his broken arm, grabbed the guardrail with one hand, stood firmly on the tilted deck, and stared at the light curtain.

"Twelve Demon Gods!"

"The Twelve Devil God Machines appearing one after another in the fourth sector——Killing God Asura!"

Just, why does it appear here?

Why did this lawless demon machine appear here at this weird moment!

A ferocious and bloodthirsty light appeared in Mu Fan's eyes, and his gaze swept across the [folding ruler] that looked like a formidable enemy indifferently, and then lowered his head to look at the mountain that the Falcon rushed out of just now.

There was a cloud of dust and rubble, and it was impossible to see any scenery clearly.

one second,

two seconds,

three seconds...

Mu Fan looked at the folding ruler again with a deadly look, and slowly lowered his right hand holding the scabbard horizontally.

Inside the Shura Mecha, the flat and cold voice finally came out.

"I ask...you answer..."

"Where is Ruan Xiongfeng...?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Qi Longxiang's unmoving eyes.

In the Feilong, the bald man who was firmly grasped with one hand was stunned, his eyes were rounded, and blood surged instantly.

"Who the hell are you!"

Salmenkar's face flashed with embarrassment and anger, and the flying wings behind him shattered.

And Mu Fan's indifferent pupils shrank to a little in an instant.

A point of dead silence, of indifference, without any emotion.