For many people, what they see is the scalp-numbing duel of the strongest mecha warriors, and when they are fascinated, it is more about the worship of the two.

But for Tang Lang, the battle between the two world's top mecha masters completely opened the door in Tang Lang's mind, which was already half-concealed. It turns out that this is how the mecha is supposed to fight.

It's not that Tang Lang hasn't seen a mecha god of war-level battle, but first, whether it is Yan Chilie or Miyamoto Gang, they both control the keyboard mechanical control mecha, no matter how high the hand speed is, there is always a trace of stagnation, even if it is as strong as Yan Chilie, he must not be trapped in the control mode of the mecha itself; Second, there is a huge gap between Yan Chilie and Miyamoto Gang, and in the whole process, Yan Chilie pressed the "flower of famous generals" like a lesson, and neither the attacker nor the defender played their strongest state.

And these two are letting go of everything and swaying their strength, the steel giant beast up to nearly 10 meters high is mellow and free, whether it is the blending of swords and lights, or the touch of fists and feet, the rabbit is like an antelope hanging horns without a trace. In any country, these two are definitely mecha god of war-level powerhouses.

This is the way mecha combat should be! Tang Lang's gaze was firmly locked on the two mecha warriors who were suddenly approaching the battle, and suddenly moving away from the approaching mecha warriors, observing all their movements.

It's just that his brows furrowed involuntarily. At this point in the battle, the knife of the "Bright Moon Kill" mecha belonging to Tengge had been slashed with more than 100 knives, but they were all resolved by the "Lion King" one by one.

However, the most terrifying thing is that the "Lion King" has not yet attacked a single sword, but the "Bright Moon Kill" has retreated three times.

The live video broadcast could not broadcast the situation in the mecha like the network virtual, so Tang Lang didn't see that the forehead of the elegant man he had seen secreted a layer of fine beads of sweat.

Although the "Lion King" Negus has been estimated high enough and is even ready to die, Tengge has to admit at this moment that even if he has done his best, he will still not be the opponent of the terrible enemy in front of him.

This was not that Tang Lang had seen him frustrate his three consecutive attacks, but that from the immovable steel beast in front of him, he felt that he had to gather all his spirit in order to resist the murderous aura that only he, the party, could feel, so that he would not lose an inch, which would make his mental loss very huge.

This already shows that the "Lion King" Negus has entered another level of situation that he has not been able to achieve.

If Yan Chilie was here, he would definitely give him an answer. This is called the release of mental power, a trait that only mecha god of war level mecha masters have, and only in this way can it be enough for the cranial nerves to control the huge consumption of mechas. And like Negus, among the mecha God of War, he is also a top master.

Feeling the strength of his opponent, Tengge was not afraid, but more faintly excited.

There is a kind of "Chaowen Dao, you can die at night!" "Excitement.

It turns out that god-level mecha warriors really exist!

"Tengge, I know, knives, not your forte!" Standing proudly in place, the "Lion King" mecha, which had never left itself within a radius of a few meters, heard a chilling metallic voice. "I'll give you a chance to draw your twin swords!"

"Bang!" Bright Moon Kill made a breaking sound in mid-air with the second stage of the engine accelerating and raising the speed again, and the knife in the palm of the mechanical hand was thrown suddenly, like a streamer slashing directly at the "Lion King".

The "Lion King" mecha flashed a knife in his hand, and he easily pushed the huge alloy knife away. At this moment, two alloy swords suddenly popped out from the sides of the two mechanical legs of the "Bright Moon Kill", which were already less than 20 meters away, one on the left and one on the right, like two scythes wielded by the god of death, leaving two afterimages in everyone's pupils.

A sword slashed at the palm of the mecha that Negus raised to resist, and at the same time, the second sword slashed out and staggered Negus's right palm towards his cockpit.

The left palm of the "Lion King" mecha covered in golden light was raised, and it seemed that the five fingers were bluffing, as if they were about to be slashed by a sword, just when the sword light sprayed with magnetic light was about to be chopped, it suddenly turned into a fist, and the huge fist was so unavoidable that there was no fancy punch on the alloy blade, and the magnetic mangs were accompanied by sparks, which was extremely dangerous and unfacious.

The knife in his right hand came first and stabbed the alloy sword that stabbed at his cockpit and suddenly blocked, and the "Bright Moon Kill" who had not done all the work of the two swords made a desperate move, and at the moment when the sword fist and the sword and knife touched, he actually threw away the two swords, and the mecha moved forward with the shoulder as a cone, crashing into the arms of the "Lion King" mecha, and the third sword popped out on the mechanical arm, falling into the right palm of the Bright Moon Kill, and then stabbed towards the cockpit of the Negus.

This complex set of changes is really just a matter of breathing.

It turned out that the strongest thing in "Bright Moon Killing" was not his sword, nor his double swords, but this last sword. Although the sword is not long, it is enough to kill!

At such a short distance, almost no one can dodge this move.

Anyway, looking at the fat man's momentary stagnant and sudden eyes, Tang Lang didn't need to think about it to know that this product must have been inspired a lot, I am afraid that the vacant position of the two mechanical arms of the Ming warrior will have two more alloy swords from now on, it doesn't matter how long or short, the important thing is to be able to kill people, in the fastest and most impossible way.

Including Tengge, at this moment, they may all think that they are about to create an immortal blow.

However, the front end of the third blade, the left palm of the "Lion King" mecha that had just smashed the alloy sword with one punch, appeared there at some point.

In the palm of his hand, a device similar to an amber glass bead appeared, and at the moment before the arrival of the alloy sword, a dazzling light lit up, and the space between the two mecha began to emit a raging aura, and in the center of the aura, the impact energy field exploded.

Under the snow-capped mountains, it seems that a round of sun has risen.

"Duke Tengger!" In front of the big screen, Nia suddenly clenched her five fingers.

All the people around them were silent, but at this moment, everyone's eyes were full of worry.

Placing the energy cannon in the palm of his hand is also one of the Negus's tricks, and only at this time will the mechmaster not waste the energy of the engine to raise the energy shield.

And Negus, obviously, is waiting for Tengge to come up with his final move, and then, in his strongest state, defeat him, so as to obtain the strongest deterrent effect.

As if in response to the prayers of the people.

After that huge light, there was a lot of mist and rain over the snow that had been evaporated by the heat. The broken "Bright Moon Kill" mecha was barely standing.

The mech's mechanical arm that was ready for the final blow was completely lost, and in addition to that, the huge fuselage was also covered with damage, and the light was dense with light.

Regardless of whether the mecha master Tengge who was in it was in it, how heavy the burden on his body was at the moment.

There are few people who can encounter the ferocious blow of the energy cannon at such a close range.

In the mecha, he has a gentlemanly and elegant face, and his forehead is full of green tendons, which looks extremely hideous.

The terrible metallic voice of the Negus poured into everyone's ears through the live broadcast system: "Give up your unrealistic and ridiculous insistence, kneel in front of me and ask for forgiveness, you may have a chance to live!" ”

After a pause, he said with a bit of mockery: "If you surrender to me, maybe the rebels led by that little girl of Nia will have a chance to survive, and you can be the vanguard of my Navajo Kingdom's conquest of the starry sky of the universe." Even if it is death, it is a well-deserved death. ”

He was responded to by an almost brutal roar from the already broken mech: "Traitor, die!" ”

There was no knife and no sword, and the "Bright Moon Kill" turned into a white light, using his body as a knife and a sword, and slammed into the "Lion King" mecha that was just a stone's throw away.

Rumble! Between the collision of the two armors. A wave of snow spreads.

The "Lion King" mecha finally retreated backwards for more than ten meters from the snow that had not moved since the start of the war. The once mighty demon god-like fuselage showed a few traces of damage.

What the endless sword light and sword light didn't do, they were done by this near-death blow.

Then, the furious Negus instantly returned to the "Bright Moon Kill" mecha that had almost been knocked into pieces, and his five fingers poked out, blocking his waist.

"Bright Moon Killing" did not move.

And in the mecha, the proud head of the once elegant man has been lowered, and there is no sound anymore.

Thousands of rays of light escaped from the palm of the "Lion King". The energy cannon blasted into the engine of the Bright Moon Killing Mecha, which had not yet completely shut down. The broken fuselage was thrown high.

A ball of light that lights up the world in front of you.

A huge explosion blew flakes of snow on the snow like whips and spread out towards the foreign mistakes.

"This is the price of rebellion against this king!" The golden lion king mecha fled away.

Live broadcast, interrupted.

In the face of all this, there was silence in the war room.

Someone hung his head and gritted his teeth. Some people clenched their fists tightly, some twisted their heads to the side, and Meiyu was unwilling to twist up because he couldn't do anything. Some people looked at the snowflakes with red eyes, as if they wanted to deeply remember this scene and did not want to forget it.

Tengger's identity is the graceful, noble and powerful man of the duke, who fights with his compassionate ideals, and who dares to say that he died undeservedly?

Tang Lang looked at Nia with some concern, this former commander of the Northern Military Region of the Navajo Dynasty, who showed unparalleled combat power, should have been able to become Nia's strongest backup, but he left like this, which was definitely an extremely painful blow to Nia, the princess.

To Tang Lang's surprise, although Nya had tears in her eyes, her face was unprecedentedly firm. "Pass my order and issue a general order to the kingdom, Navajo princess Nia will lead the restoration army to avenge the commander of the Duke of Navajo's Northern Military District, Duke Tengger!

"This is a gift from Duke Tenge!" After issuing the military order, Nia solemnly saluted to everyone. "Please don't waste it!"

Tang Lang's eyes flashed.

Catch the key in an instant.

That elegant man, who took his lead as a leader, personally lit the Navajo, a large explosive keg that had been brewing, with his own life.

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Thousands of miles away, in a gorgeous mansion, a woman wearing a traditional Indian women's robe, embroidered with strange birds, with silver hair hanging down her shoulders and an extremely cold face, was standing in front of a small window.

Although the woman's elegance is long gone, she has a demeanor that young women do not have, which makes people dare not gaze easily.

Just staring at the flowers in her eyes, her eyes were already wet and red, but the pride of being the Duke of the Kingdom made her unable to shed half a tear.

"Tenge! Is that how you forced me to do it? The woman lowered her eyelids, trying not to see the thick tears in her eyes, and muttered in a low voice.

"You've won!"

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