One-one-three, that's still a person?

"I'll go, the nine-arc star can bullet, it's the seventh-level weapon that is being wanted!" chatter, Milo broke the other party's identity in one sentence.

Several of the mechs were already moving, and they wanted to rush over. Rong Wei's figure was faster, and he jumped to the front, blocking the others, and made a gesture to prohibit approaching.

"Don't go over!" Rong Wei stopped everyone from drinking and said, "You forgot the ability of the other party's pupil? ”

As Rong Wei's words fell, the mechas, who were still excited just now, immediately changed from the state of scattered onlookers just now, and prepared to change into a defensive formation.

Before the formation of the mecha was finished, the brilliance of the nine-arc star energy bullet had been completely extinguished, and half of the formation stopped like this, and the onlookers were dumbfounded.

Is that a person? What the hell is that? That sixth-level spiritual power, not only was not bombarded into slag by the star energy bomb, but also kicked the seventh-level mecha at a rapid speed, obviously only such a small person, but kicked the miniature combat mecha as if it had been hit hard by something, and shook in the air.

Of course, the seventh-level pupil device is not to be seen, and the seventh-level mecha moves flexibly to make evasive actions. However, in the eyes of the human figure, the mecha's movements did not seem to be fast enough, and in the eyes of the onlookers, it seemed that the mecha had made a move and happened to kick the figure. After a few times, a layer of high-pressure star energy shield popped up on the surface of the mecha, and the star energy shield with a paralyzing effect bounced the stiff figure away, and the seventh-level mecha simply gave up the star energy attack, and grabbed the figure in the air with a huge palm.

The paralyzed figure couldn't dodge this time, and was caught by a level 7 mecha. Without any pity, the mecha grabbed the figure and threw it from the air to the ground.

"It's not good, it's not good, it's going to die, it's going to die." Milo shouted as he spoke, and the mechs rushed forward a few positions.

Then when the figure is less than a meter above the ground. With a slight flip, he turned around like a snowflake, and with a seemingly powerless slap of his palm on the ground, the figure had already jumped from the ground to the air like a star-energy bullet.

"I went, and my heart was scared to stop. Is this going to kill people in a hurry? Why haven't those people from the First Army come yet, won't we report the news yet, if they don't come again, they will really die. Talking, Milo didn't want to leave the fierce battle outside. In his hand, he hurriedly pressed a few information keys.

"Annoying? Shut up Daddy! Gerald drank Milo's nagging viciously, only to hear the light sound of the keys, and to look back. Immediately angry, pulled Milo's hands off the information button, and scolded: "Benima pressed it, and if you press it again, you will really be blocked as a harassing message." ”

The two were arguing. The figure had already approached the seventh-level mecha again from the air. The figure was so fast that it left more than a dozen afterimages in the air. From the front of the mecha's side, he escaped to a position close to the mecha's back. The position was so close that it almost hit the high-voltage star energy shield.

"Blind spots!" Zhou Jing almost stood up from his position.

There is no blind spot in the perception of the seventh-level pupil, but the attack of the seventh-level mecha has blind spots. Like a human, the back of the mecha cannot be attacked, and at such a close distance, the weapon does not have such accurate control. Of course, the main thing is that the other party is too small. If it is a mecha of comparable size, there are countless ways to attack at this time.

The seventh-level mecha quickly turned around. It seems that he wants to throw the opponent away from that position with speed. However, even if the figure of the seventh-level mecha was so fast that a few ghosts appeared, it failed to leak the other party out from behind.

The last stop. The figure behind him was facing the direction of the actual combat simulation building, and the figure behind the seventh-level mecha had already burst out with a layer of blazing white light like the high-voltage star energy shield, and when the seventh-level mecha turned around again, the other party also moved. The figures with a layer of blazing white light turned into more than a dozen in an instant, and flew around the body of the seventh-level mecha.

It didn't even look like she was fighting, but instead used this level 7 miniature battle mech as her stage.

With these movements, the blazing white star energy on her body slowly faded, and at the same time, the high-voltage star energy shield of the seventh-level mecha also began to become faint from the incandescent color, but after a few breaths, the high-pressure starlight shield of the seventh-level mecha was like the previous nine-arc star energy bullet, which was extinguished, completely revealing the opponent's fuselage.

Rong Wei was taken aback: "She broke through the other party's protective shield." ”

After a pause, Rong Wei took a breath: "No, it's destroying the other party's protective shield energy supply system!" ”

As he spoke, he operated the mecha's long-range micro-control camera and magnified a certain part of the miniature mecha onto the mecha's screen: "Look here!" ”

Zhou Jing bowed his head following Rong Wei's voice, and on the fuselage of the seventh-level miniature combat mecha opposite the screen, there was a small dark green square nail inserted into the fuselage, which looked like a material of wood, but it pierced the shell of the seventh-level miniature combat mech. Under Rong Wei's control, the camera shook over several places of the miniature battle mech, and without exception there was such a small dark green wooden square nail.

"She knows a lot about mechs. The movement is very fast, and with such physical strength, it seems that only Yue Qingming, the head of the Yue family, ......" Zhou Jing said here, stopped, and after a pause, he asked Rong Wei uncertainly: "The Gu Wu Yue family has such strength?" ”

Rong Wei was about to answer, but replaced the words that came to his lips with: "That mecha is going to escape!" ”

"Do you want to ......?" Before the word "chase" was said by Zhou Jing, the seventh-level mecha had already disappeared from front of them.

By the time the word "chase" was spoken, several Level 7 mecha had already whizzed past the sky above the Royal Academy's actual combat simulation building.

Only the figure that had been fighting with the seventh-level miniature battle mecha landed lightly from the air.

"So small, so small!" Milo looked at the figure that fell to the ground and grew his mouth in amazement.

A fair-skinned girl who looked no more than sixteen years old. He is only about 1.6 meters tall, with long straight black hair tied in a ponytail, a lady-looking linen-colored slanted knee-length skirt, and a pair of leather boots with fluff trim.

"That mecha just now is Master Xu Deqiu's seventh-level mecha 'Ashima', right?" Rong Wei asked Zhou Jing with confirmation.

"Yes. Known for its flexibility. Except for Master Xu Deqiu's 'Canon', the striking power of 'Asma' is not inferior to Master Xu Deqiu's other mechas. Zhou Jing said.

Rong Wei muttered: "Flexible and mobile......"

Zhou Jing couldn't help but retort: "That's because people's speed is too fast." ”

Rong Wei asked, "Are you sure it's still human?" ”

When Rong Wei's words fell, the girl in the square stood up lightly, jumped slightly, disappeared from the square, and landed on the roof of the three-story building opposite the actual combat simulation building, but she only tiptoed on the roof, and with such a light and beautiful posture, her clothes fluttered away. (To be continued......)