Chapter 654 Nine Deaths and No Life

Qi Longxiang's calm and composed expression was frozen in the hearts of everyone in the command room as the picture disappeared.

The same colonel, but the other officers in this large command room did not have the slightest dislike for Qi Longxiang's behavior.

There is only one kind of people who admire real soldiers, and that is the warriors who have survived hundreds of battles.

This kind of warrior can shock the world with his strength, and there is another kind of strategy that overlooks all living beings.

The God of War, Qi Longxiang, this is... a name quietly spread from the capital's star circle.

The once-in-a-century military genius of the Federation, a master of mental power, commanded the special service fleet of the General Staff Department under his command, and an iron-blooded invincible army forged after many major battles.

"Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. Maybe I'm already old." Senior Colonel He sighed silently, the attitude of the other party's wisdom in his hands alone was beyond his reach.

"I hope it lives up to its name."

Major General Wang did not behave like Senior Colonel Gang, but just said silently.

The situation is so bad that they will not let go of any hope that may arise!

"General, that Black Knight has moved!"

Suddenly the voice of the communicator came, and all the officers looked back in a jerk.

In the real-time light curtain at the rear, the huge black horror mech raised the lance in its hand high, then slowly lowered it, pointing directly at the one below - Shura.

At the same time, the voice that shook the sky continued:

"The humiliation brought to me in the past, I will return it together today, and I hope that Your Excellency Death will not hesitate to fight."

The raging fighting spirit in Rengano's eyes was almost burning.

Seventeen years, seventeen years!

He Rengano's worst defeat ever.

The disgrace of the black knight's broken spear.

Recalling the peak battle on Baiyu Star back then, the terrifying posture that filled the sky with all traces of gods and ghosts, and the spear with black fangs, which gathered the technological power of the empire for half a century, was cut off by the opponent with a single blow.

The attitude of the other party who suffered heavy injuries but was not afraid of death not only remained in the hearts of the imperial officers who were present at the time, but was also deeply engraved in Rengano's heart.

Because he knew that the pilots in the opponent's mechs... must be the same kind of people as him.

Over the years, even after taking over the Hawkeye of the Empire, Rengano has been constantly looking for the trace of that terrifying mecha.

That year coincided with the turmoil of the imperial family, the sudden appearance and sudden departure, and the secret hidden behind, he, Rengano, wanted to understand.

At the same time, the shame of the broken gun will also be recovered one day in the future.

Now, he, Rengano, has returned with a new weapon, the holy relic from the ruins beyond the sky—the Gun of Longinus!

This time, he will have a showdown with the old enemy that hit the target.

As for the other warships.

"A group of... ants."

The cold words carried a kind of indifference enough to be carved into the bones.

His eyes were fixed on the small black figure, but there was no contempt in his heart.

Any opponent who has a contempt mentality because of the size of that machine is probably buried under that bloody long knife.

It seemed that there was a gust of wind blowing high in the sky, and the rolling red cloak was raised and fell...

Um?

Rengano frowned tightly.

"Broken arm!"

Who has such power that you actually broke your arm?

There are also those mottled shell traces, as in the past.

What have you been through these years, Asura!

However, the Shura mecha at this moment is not the Shura mecha in Rengano's impression that the heroic, bloody, and murderous Shura mecha is almost perfectly integrated.

At this moment, Shura's consciousness has entered an unstable and chaotic state.

In other words, Shura was even more unstable than Mu Fan this time.

Mu Fan in the cockpit showed doubts on his face, and even his dazed and empty blood-colored eyes became cloudy.

Suddenly, huge waves of energy poured in from the metal tube behind his head.

The naked eye could see that the black metal hose bulged and then calmed down, and that energy finally poured into Mu Fan's brain completely.

"what!"

A shrill roar sounded.

Mu Fan, who was already on the verge of sobriety and confusion, his crazily killing heart, which was originally affected by the blood energy, quietly faded a little, but more messy images flooded into his brain.

"Gadot...the black knight...the mortal enemy, the mortal enemy."

It seems that the brain is forcibly accepting certain memory fragments, but the influx of the huge and chaotic thinking body is too fast, almost exceeding the limit of the brain's tolerance.

Sweating profusely from the pain, Mu Fan's body began to sway uncontrollably.

In such a strange environment, at this moment of incomparable coincidence, Mu Fan seems to have finally touched the secret about his life experience...

However, the harsh environment at the moment made it impossible for him to clearly understand it.

At the same time, the vibrating war invitation sound in the sky was also transmitted to the brain.

Miraculously, when Rengano's voice came into his mind clearly, the violent fluctuations in Mu Fan's mind finally calmed down.

However, those pictures that once flooded in have completely disappeared. His arm trembled unconsciously, and he clenched and loosened his fist.

Mu Fan's true consciousness began to slowly wake up.

That long and chaotic dream finally dissipated.

Shura took the initiative to cut and synchronize with Mu Fan's consciousness!

It's just that Mu Fan at this time, although he heard the question, didn't know the identity of the mecha opposite, so he couldn't answer it.

Beads of sweat on his body dripped down to his feet, and Mu Fan's violent panting calmed down. After closing his eyes and trying to organize his thoughts, he finally spoke weakly and calmly:

"Sura... who is he?"

Intermittent thinking signals are transmitted along the consciousness docking device.

"The Kaduo Empire...the mortal enemy, this battle...nearly dies."

The death and fighting intent in his consciousness caused Mu Fan's eyes to widen suddenly.

In his mind, the invincible mecha, Shura, unexpectedly met its mortal enemy at this moment.

And it came from a superpower far away from the starry sky - the Gaduo Empire!

"I need detailed information, Shura!"

Mu Fan suppressed his voice from trembling, and tried his best to speak these words smoothly.

"The consciousness database has been severely damaged, 87% of the data is lost, and the bloodline inherits...dangerous...rescue."

The next few words were raving like a soldier who suffered severe head injuries.

At this moment, Shura doesn't seem to remember its past, and only keeps the core information about Mu Fan's bloodline inheritance.

"The host escaped, Shura... cut off the queen."

This time Shura's dry language clearly expressed its meaning.

Mu Fan tried his best to suppress the aftermath of the chaos in his mind, and tried to connect all these together.

Shura is the mecha in his destiny, the metal plate on his chest that can call it, and the wooden plate engraved with the word "Mu", all these are faintly connected into a line.

Today, these clues point directly to the Gador Empire.

Seventeen years no see?

I happen to be seventeen years old this year...

Mu Fan didn't know why, tears flowed out of his eyes inexplicably.

His life experience, the life experience he had been searching for for many years, finally found a clue.

He was not abandoned by his parents back then, he was not abandoned, there must be something hidden in it!

Where are his parents then! !

Mu Fan's head suddenly lifted, looking at the stalwart and terrifying giant figure in the sky.

His fists creaked at this moment.

You met Shura seventeen years ago, and you severely injured Shura.

Mortal enemy, narrow escape?

For some reason, the boy's teeth bit his lip at this moment.

Blood dripped down the corner of the mouth.

A ferocious and tragic look floated from the deepest part of his pupils.

"Even if there is no chance of death... I will not leave."

At the age of seventeen, the boy finally understood one thing thoroughly.

I am not, an abandoned child.

In this case……

Then let's fight!