Chapter 411 Hand-to-Hand Combat

The rough-looking humanoid mech unexpectedly dodged the rocket attack with a beautiful bend.

Lu Qingxue's eyes lit up, and another six-rounded rocket attack.

She wants to confirm.

"It's not over, are you still coming?" Mu Fan watched as the brisk mecha over there shamelessly fired another wave of rockets.

So the apm soared to 400, and the disorderly folding steps appeared again. The feet staggered almost without any pause. The brown body used a movement that was completely inconsistent with the appearance and folded in the opposite direction again. Pass.

"Hmph." The distance between the two machines was less than a hundred meters, and Mu Fan would not be indecent at such a distance, so he pulled out the rapid-fire gun on his back with his backhand.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the light white Mulan mecha from afar.

Seeing that the crosshair on the screen had caught the mech, a sneer appeared on the corner of Mu Fan's mouth: "You move for me too."

A tongue of flame suddenly appeared, and the [Wild Boar] holding a rapid-fire gun in one hand flashed across the roof quickly.

Two seconds later, Lu Qingxue looked inexplicably at the smoke rising more than ten meters in front of her, and then casually removed the wheeled rocket from her arm.

He shook his arm, and the feeling of weight in the feedback lightened again.

Lu Qingxue controlled the Mulan Jijia to swing the Magnetic Sword horizontally, and began to step forward.

Mu Fan clicked and fired for a few seconds, only to find that the impact point of his bullet seemed to be a little far away from the opponent.

I knew this thing was unreliable, and then I saw that the mecha on the opposite side threw away all the bazookas and rushed over with a sword.

"Hehe, hand-to-hand combat?" Mu Fan's heart skipped a beat, the rapid-fire gun of the [Wild Boar] mecha was thrown up in the air, and then he held... the barrel with one hand.

This rather long rapid-fire rifle was held upside down in his hand, and it looked like a huge wooden club from a distance.

It's quite handy, this is also a weapon, and now there are weapons.

I see what else do you use to play with me?

There was a wave of fluctuation in Lu Qingxue's cold eyes. It was obvious that the mecha's wild style of play was too different.

Have you given up remote too?

Well, let's fight upright like warriors.

Fighting intent began to appear in Lu Qingxue's eyes.

At this moment, the two airframes unanimously chose to attack.

【Sura】vs 【Snow】

[Wild boar] vs [Mulan]

A full-scale confrontation from pilot to mecha!

The two mechas are approaching.

Suddenly, the wild boar mech turned sideways, Mu Fan's feet changed direction, and the whole mecha staggered across.

The opponent's magnetic sword was naturally superior to his own rifle, so Mu Fan decided to turn sideways and strike backhand.

The sprinting speed of the mecha was extremely fast, and Mulan didn't seem to have any reaction to the sudden change of direction.

With a good chance, Mu Fan threw the rapid-fire rifle hard behind him.

"Hehe, try my first attack first."

It took less than half a second for the magnetic sword in Mulan Jijia's hand to change from slow to fast and then to an afterimage.

The Mulan mech leaning forward to charge, the magnetic swing sword in her hand...had appeared behind her.

The sword was backhanded, with the blade facing outwards, when the huge rifle just smashed over.

It was as if a rifle had been thrown at the edge of a sword.

So Mu Fan felt a lightness in the mecha's hand...

The two mechas passed by each other, and Mu Fan hurriedly folded his body to be on guard.

Um?

Where's my gun?

His eyes casually glanced at the lower right corner, as if he didn't see his rifle.

The Mulan Jijia on the opposite side changed into a sword-holding posture, but did not move.

Mu Fan finally looked at his right hand in relief.

...

Where's my gun! !

A flat cut slantedly reflected the light, only a section of the gun barrel was left in Mu Fan's hand, and the gun body and the butt disappeared.

Mu Fan looked at the other side calmly, the muscles on his face were beating from time to time.

I met a master.

This trumpet [Xue] with no rank and 0 wins and 0 losses is a master.

It seems that the feedback from his light hand just now was when the rifle was quietly chopped off by the opponent.

"you're good."

Mu Fan's voice was spoken through the sound generator for the first time.

The Mulan Jijia on the opposite side slowly raised the Magneto Sword and pointed it at Mu Fan without saying a word.

Mu Fan's eyes turned cold.

...too contemptuous of people.

Throwing away the half of the barrel in his hand, Mu Fan assumed a fighting stance.

Now it looks like a strong man with bare hands is confronting a girl with a sword.

However, the strong man has not launched an attack yet, but carefully observes the opponent.

Without the assistance of the body synergy instrument, Mu Fan can only use the console to correct his movements as much as possible.

Using hand speed to form hedging commands to maneuver and evade is obviously not suitable for hand-to-hand combat, so Mu Fan is very cautious now.

But Lu Qingxue didn't have so many worries. She saw the other party's defense with bare hands, and after a pause of two seconds, she went straight forward.

A figure began to charge with rhythmic steps.

Mu Fan's eyes narrowed, and the mech's body leaned forward slightly, and then the engine accelerated, and it began to charge head-on.

The real battle starts from the second round!

When the two mechas approached this time, the crimson fists of the [Wild Boar] mecha suddenly burst out into the sky.

Mu Fan's brain is constantly calculating the opponent's attack angle, relying on the strengthened fists is the only way to interrupt the opponent's attack rhythm.

The sword flashed in Mulan Jijia's hand, which was the synchronization of Lu Qingxue's body movements.

"The Way of the Sword Mu Yu!"

Seeing the wild impact punch from the opposite side, Mulan's Mecha Armored Magnetic Sword tilted slightly at a small angle, and then gently greeted it like spring rain.

Ding ding ding!

When the dense collision sound came, Mu Fan's face darkened.

[Shock Fist Damaged by 8%]

What the hell is the sword light like dense drizzle on the opposite side? Is this a move that mechs can use? Why are you so gentle!

"Shield strike."

Suddenly, with a clenched left hand, the ultra-titanium alloy retractable shield suddenly opened halfway, and then Mu Fan folded his arms in front of his body, and rushed forward.

"The Way of the Sword - Falling Blossoms!"

Lu Qingxue's face was neither sad nor joyful, her eyes locked on the gap between the opponent's mech's head and the shield, and as soon as she retracted the magnetic sword in her hand, the whole machine leaped up, and then pierced it precisely.

"How insidious!"

It was obviously an evasive move, but the opponent even stabbed him in mid-air. Mu Fan had already seen the opponent's movement just now, but the shortcomings of not being controlled by the body synergy instrument were fully revealed, and his defense power was greatly reduced in the face of such delicate moves.

In a real fight, Mu Fan has at least three ways to evade and counterattack.

Now he can only use the electronic language formed by the console to control the mech to dodge.

The magnetic sword brought out a flame on the boar's chest.

[Front armor damaged by 12%]

So wicked!

This did not happen to Mu Fan who was driving the console-only Sword and Shield mech RX-16 before, and he could even predict the enemy's next move.

But now, the Mulan mech in front of him was erratic, and his grasp of timing during the battle was extremely good.

For this kind of enemy...

It is the best choice to be able to kill with one shot! !

Wait, Hei once taught himself that. Shield attack skills, adjust the angle for unloading defense?

At this moment, Mu Fan entered the state of dark breathing, and the countless data streams across the screen began to be quickly integrated in his brain.

Seeing the opponent's mech suddenly stop punching and the angle of the shield quietly adjusted, Lu Qingxue stopped attacking and retreated.

Retractable Shield - Maximized!

[Wild Boar] Standing in the center of the field holding a large shield at this moment.

"Sword Dao · Bee Needle!"

Lu Qingxue's eyes locked on several undefended joints on the opposite side, and the tip of the sword in her hand turned into a few white lights, stabbing out like a bee swarm.

Mu Fan, whose eyes were already indifferent, kept spitting out numbers one after another.

"15°, 0.1s"

"27°, 0.2s"

"31°, 0.3s"

The defense angles and commands of each shield were instantly input by Mu Fan.

The shield in the wild boar's hand seemed to come alive at this moment, and after a small vibration, it blocked all the stabbing attacks from the opposite side.

When Mu Fan wanted to control the shield and wanted to slap backhand, [Mulan] on the opposite side jumped back vigilantly, and the magnetic swing sword returned to its position.

Seeing that the shield loss was only reduced by 5%, a smile appeared on Mu Fan's face. It seemed that he was already familiar with the operation mode of this low-generation body.

Lu Qingxue looked at the defense in front of her and instantly entered the integrated body, and she clasped her hands to greet her with a calm blink of her eyes.

"The Way of the Sword Fufeng!"

"Addition - Leaping Wave Flash!"