Chapter 505 Kill Again (Second)

"It's really hidden deep enough, but don't you take it for granted!"

Fan Luntien's voice appeared from the public channel with a breath of iron and blood, and the two dark blue guards had all turned to Mu Fan.

The [Silver and Blue Hunter] who slowly raised his spear did not speak, but made a gesture of preparing for battle.

This action finally showed that Shang Qianxin had regarded Mu Fan as an opponent who could fight.

However, the other two Pu Lan students did not have such a good temper.

Mu Fan is simply ignoring them!

"Pullan - Assault!"

A roar!

Without any communication, Van Luntien and Xu Lie launched a counter charge at the same time.

The remaining five [Assault Warriors] watched all this blankly, and Brandon over there was even more shocked.

Who is that trainee No. 04?

But now, no matter who it is, he doesn't have to worry about his fate being slaughtered!

Because people who are good at it can also see that that mecha is the real master among them.

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, today's recruiting will not fail!

With excitement in his eyes, Brandon gave an order: "Gather and move to Unit 04! Give fire support!"

Unfortunately, all the long-range mechas in the battle just now were destroyed by Herman, and the five mechas including him were all assault warrior models.

Under Brandon's command, the engines of these mechas that were still standing in the middle of the field were boosted at the same time, and rushed towards the two mechas.

The directions of the two batches of mechas are surprisingly consistent, and it is the trainee No. 04 standing next to the half-mech wreckage!

"Whirlwind Furious Ax!"

The blade of the ax faced Mu Fan, the mecha spun again, and the violent tornado formed by the thermal ax struck again.

And Xu Lie was like a poisonous snake hiding behind the violent whirlwind, waiting for the sudden blow.

This trick again!

When the storm rolled up by Van Luntien appeared, there was a lot of cursing outside the court.

This kind of berserk move seems to have no other way than head-to-head, as long as the rapidly spinning ax hits the mech, it will cause serious damage.

Without ranged attacks, this infinitely enhanced melee attack can often cause greater physical damage.

Rachel's delicate red lips parted slightly, and her enthusiastic voice sounded: "Let's cheer for Unit 04 and Mu Fan. As long as we hold back the current situation, we will win, because one of the seven generals of the Dingchuan Mecha Society One--'Red Cat' Jess has arrived, the real pillar of our mech club has arrived! New students, you are blessed!"

Rachel flicked her palm to one side, and people suddenly saw a red-haired young man in a pilot uniform appear and began to walk under the awning.

The atmosphere exploded again, the seven generals of the Mecha Society!

This is a ruthless person who has been listed by the military on the officer selection list. This is definitely a veritable pillar of Dingchuan!

Although Rachel's words were to encourage Mu Fan, the meaning in it was not optimistic about Mu Fan facing the pincer attack of two berserk mechs, let alone a still unmoving [Silver Blue Hunter] 】!

The viewers were also more inclined to this line of thinking, thinking that as long as that mecha could delay for a while under the attack of the two mechas, it would be their victory for Dingchuan.

"Hmph, a group of blind people." Bai Mao didn't have that kind of laughing expression on his face, but an inexplicable irony.

"Boss Mu Fan is very powerful?" Li Xiaoxi noticed Bai Mao's expression and asked in surprise.

It's rare to see Bai Mao speak so seriously.

"You'll find out when you watch him fight against the captain on the opposite side." Bai Mao didn't answer directly, but just said something casually, staring at the mecha on the screen with the general sword raised to his side.

sharp? Can I say I've never fucking seen this guy fail!

How could the only person I, Yin Shuai, be optimistic about has such little strength!

Baimao sneered as he looked at the students beside him who were discussing about "Red Cat" Jess enthusiastically.

Gu Yunyou didn't speak, but looked at the holographic image with inexplicable brilliance in his eyes.

...

The swirling storm was getting closer and closer, and Mu Fan's eyes in the cockpit were black and bright, and the ancient well was calm.

This scene was very similar to the intruder he had encountered in the Chad metal smelter before. They all used the super destructive power of weapons, coupled with their own rotation, to form a terrifying storm of destruction.

"The same move...don't use it twice in front of me."

The inconceivable Sogrell key-arranging method was displayed again, and the mecha started to gallop again with extremely delicate and agile steps.

Opposite shock!

The melted saber was lying on the side, the temperature of the blade dropped sharply, and the energy supply was 50%, 25%, 5%!

Dragging a long, dim saber, the mecha is like a warrior who launches a fearless charge against a powerful enemy.

"What is he going to do! Why isn't the melta saber activated?"

"What are you doing, this will lead to death, how can you delay the time."

There are always some people whose language is full of malice. In their cognitive world, if they do not follow their thinking, it is wrong and wrong!

This kind of meaningless sacrifice is not even praised at all, and even swears at each other!

However, Mu Fan, who has always been used to acting alone, even if he knew, he would not care about the opinions of the people around him at all.

What do you think, what does it have to do with me?

Automatically filtering the torrent of constantly updated data, Mu Fan turned a blind eye to all kinds of alerts from the radar. His eyes passed through the optical imager. In close combat, the powerful dynamic vision is more useful than the radar.

Zilala~~

A long line of sparks suddenly rises between the tip of the knife and the metal ground, and the figure is getting lower and lower!

"collapse!"

With a bang, the assault warrior's feet were lifted off the ground, and he stepped on the circular wall and began to run sideways upwards.

"Fuck, what kind of way is this!"

"What is he going to do?"

"Sure enough, I didn't go to die like a fool. This is to attract the attention of the other side and delay time."

Hearing the words analyzed with confidence next to him, Bai Mao turned to the side with a pair of dead fish eyes, not caring at all that the person who spoke was a circle bigger than you, he curled his lips and spit out two words:

"Stupid."

"Who the fuck are you talking about?"

"What about you, idiot."

"Grass!" With a yell, the man came up and was about to strike, but he didn't expect that Baimao's hand was faster than him, and pressed directly on his face.

The powerful force of the fingertips actually made the big and mighty boy unable to move, and he looked at the flimsy white hair in horror.

"Look carefully, and see how that mecha destroyed Pulan..."

Baimao's soft voice combined with this scene instantly sent a layer of chills to the hearts of the people around him.

Where did this metamorphosis come from?

What was that crimson mech doing when it stepped on the wall?

What is he going to do?

Only Mu Fan knows what he wants to do!

Hundreds of groups of thirteen-key synchronous actions floated up one after another, and an incredible change began to emerge in the subtleties of the mech again.

There was light in Mu Fan's eyes, and the synchronization command was suddenly dropped at this moment!

Horizontal posture - arc light, stepping forward and slashing!

The melting posture of the tip of the knife reappeared, and a little red glow suddenly appeared.

The arc flashed from the circular wall, jumped into the air, and then fell down suddenly as if the arc had found a metal body.

Hey!

Ka Ka Ka!

The violent whirlwind ended, and the crimson figure half kneeling on the shoulder of the dark blue guard emerged.

The saber in his hand is above the head of the dark blue guard...

All of them were submerged, and melted bubbles were still bubbling from the edge of the knife.

With the indifference unique to metal, the crimson eyes silently announced their choice through the light curtain.

procrastination?

Sorry, I won't.